Summertime Rende

“You wanted to be him,” the Thimblewick said, cold and sharp. “Now live as him, and clean up the mess you've created.” Cal didn’t mean to wake anything. He just wanted the game, the stories, the late nights; But the repercussions of the world he created dragged him under. Now he's Verek Solheim—the mage he once played, and the rules don’t matter. Monsters are living disguised as citizens, ancient gods are bleeding. Ezreal’s cursed. Dax’s carrying warriors guilt. Caylen’s got secrets stacked high. They’re chasing shards—fragments of a five headed dragon queen; that don’t just hold power, they come with a price. Ruins and dungeons bleed nightmares. Every step pulls them closer to something old and hungry. It's not all grand fights here. Just moments where one breath could be your last. This isn’t a hero’s story; It’s about blood and grit and what it really means to carry broken gods.

"Drachen und ihre Nachkommen beherrschen die Lüfte, das Land und die Meere... die Menschheit überlebt in den Ritzen und träumt von einem Comeback." Macht kommt von dem Biest, das du zähmst. Wölfe, Falken, Schlangen, Spinnen, Chimären, je stärker deine Beschwörung, desto strahlender deine Zukunft. Pech für unseren Protagonisten. Als alle anderen Salamander, Adler, Trollhunde (nicht Doge) oder Tiger beschworen, bekam er... Nun, sagen wir einfach, das Einzige, was in der Nahrungskette noch niedriger steht, ist Dreck. Verlacht, schikaniert und als Zielscheibe jeden Witzes lebend, gewinnt er nicht gerade. Aber Aufgeben ist keine Option... Seine alternden Eltern verkauften alles für seine "gescheiterte" Chance, und er wird nicht zulassen, dass es umsonst war. Aber hey, dies ist seine Geschichte. Der schwächste Biestzähmer? Hier ist die Sache mit dem Dasein ganz unten: Es lehrt dich, wie man klettert. Und Drachen? Stellt sich heraus, sie fangen auch klein an. Während Königreiche unter Gier und äußeren Bedrohungen zerfallen, beginnt der schwächste Zähmer seinen Aufstieg. Folge seinem Weg, während er ein Potenzial freisetzt, das so selten, so erschreckend ist, dass es zu Drachen führt... Jede Evolutionslinie führt zu den stärksten 'SSS-Drachen'. Warnung: Enthält weltenzerstörende Drachen, von Spott angetriebene Außenseiter-Rache, drachenschuppigen Protagonisten, moralisch fragwürdige Adlige, wahnsinnige Kreaturenevolutionen und genug Wendungen, um dich fragen zu lassen, ob schwächste wirklich glücklichste bedeutet. Ein Hauptcharakter, der allen das Gegenteil beweisen will... auch wenn es ihn umbringt. Spoiler-Warnung: Das wird es nicht. Für alle, die jede Menge Spaß lieben, ist diese Geschichte genau das Richtige. Wenn du nach einer dunkleren Geschichte suchst, sieh dich woanders um. Hier geht es darum, Spaß zu haben und Erwartungen zu zähmen. Wenn du mehr über das Cover wissen möchtest: Ja, das ist Luna, die weibliche Hauptfigur... Ihre Haut und Kleidung verwandeln sich durch ihre Drachenkraft in schimmernde Schuppen. Erinnerst du dich an Sailor Moon? Magical Girls? Stell dir vor, das magische Outfit wäre kein niedliches Kleid, sondern ein echter Drache! Der Drache ist das Kleid... Es ist nicht nur Mode; es ist Fusion. Hochstufige Bestien hinterlassen ihre Spuren, und Luna trägt sie wie eine Chefin und zieht den ultimativen Power-Move durch. Alberne Tags, die für manche Leser sehr wichtig zu sein scheinen: Kein Yaoi, Kein Yuri, Möglicherweise Harem, Kein NTR.

Zoe Bell était la fille adoptive de la famille Bell. La nuit où elle a été chassée, son fiancé avait déjà le bras autour de son nouvel amour, faisant les gros titres dans les nouvelles du divertissement. Ensuite, Zoe s'est retrouvée prise dans un scandale après l'autre, tout cela parce qu'elle a été vue avec l'homme le plus puissant de Capital City. Tout le monde se moquait, convaincu qu'elle n'était rien de plus qu'un simple amusement passager pour M. Hale. Mais peu savaient que, dès le premier instant où il l'a vue, M. Hale n'avait qu'une seule pensée - Il allait s'emparer de l'amour avec audace !

Lu Lijun ! que fais-tu ? Chut ! Laisse-moi voir où ce salaud t'a touchée, dit-il en remettant la mèche de cheveux derrière son oreille, personne n'est autorisé à toucher ma femme. JE...NE...SUIS...PAS...TA...FEMME. Ose le dire à nouveau et en un rien de temps, tu te verras sur ce lit sous moi...et je veillerai à ce que tu ne puisses pas te reposer une seule minute, jusqu'au matin. À vingt ans, Jiang Yuyan a épousé son amour Lu Qiang, un héritier de l'une des familles d'affaires les plus puissantes de la capitale. Tragiquement, quelques mois plus tard, un incident malheureux a coûté la vie à son mari. Une série d'incidents incompréhensibles a obligé Jiang Yuyan à épouser son beau-frère Lu Lijun, plus jeune qu'elle. Son nouveau mariage ne signifiait rien de plus pour elle qu'un acte pour protéger les personnes qu'elle aimait. Elle prévoyait de quitter la famille Lu après que Lu Lijun soit devenu indépendant et de passer le reste de sa vie avec les souvenirs de Lu Qiang qu'elle a chéris pendant toutes ces années, mais cela s'est avéré être un vœu pieux. Son beau-frère, Lu Lijun, se rend compte qu'il est amoureux d'elle et veut qu'elle soit sa femme. Que se passera-t-il lorsqu'il lui confessera ses sentiments, sachant qu'elle ne l'acceptera jamais ? Sera-t-il capable de la faire tomber amoureuse de lui ? Son cœur se réveillera-t-il à nouveau ? Ici, vous lirez deux histoires d'amour différentes avec la même héroïne, car l'histoire a deux héros. Lien Discord - Donné dans les chapitres. Instagram - https://www.instagram.com/mynovel.20/ Groupe FB - Romans de mynovel20 Note - Ceci n'est pas une traduction mais une œuvre originale écrite par l'auteur mynovel20.

Luke has simple ambitions, to uncover the secrets of the world and the powers that make him special. The world he encounters tells dark tales and is full of treachery, lies and deciet. It takes more than it gives, it tries to shatter his ambition, to rend him of the morals he upholds. Will Lukehiem Fitch realise his goals or will the world put down him down just like the many ambitious that came before him. Can be gain power while also trying to keep hold of the morals and codes that define his character? Oh and Tobias will be there as well. His adventures might be the most grueling of them all.

Samuel Raveish was the undisputed master of his digital realms, an otaku recluse whose life revolved around the precise optimization of fantasy RPGs and the meta-knowledge of countless light novels. In his cramped London flat, he lived an existence of comfortable detachment, perfecting character builds and conquering virtual gods, always musing, "If only life had a reset button." Then, his cynical wish was brutally granted. A blinding flash, a rending agony, and Samuel awakens in Aetheria, a vibrant, chaotic medieval fantasy world brimming with powerful, unpredictable magic called Primordial Aetheric Currents. Before his eyes, a persistent, translucent blue screen flickers: "ERROR: SOUL INTEGRATION FAILED. REPEAT ATTEMPT 622,822,031." Samuel’s initial reaction is pure gamer logic: he's the chosen protagonist, this is his Isekai fantasy, and the "error" is merely an overpowered cheat ability. He quickly discovers his "cheat": Return by Death. Each excruciating death sends him back to a "last stable state," usually his humble cot in the "Stumbling Stag" inn of Oakhaven, memory intact, but body reset. But Aetheria is no game. His first attempts to "optimize" his life and "quest" his way to power are met with humiliating, agonizing deaths. He stumbles into Dire Beasts in the Elderwood, falls victim to simple traps, or dies from mundane poisoning, forcing him to endure the visceral horror and cumulative psychological toll of dying repeatedly. His reliance on meta-knowledge crumbles against a world that doesn't play by rules, where even low-level threats can be deadly, and magic is wild and untamed. As Samuel loops through minor local conflicts, like the mystery of The Missing Child & Whispers of the Weaver, he repeatedly interacts with the first faces he comes to know in Aetheria: Elara, the pragmatic innkeeper; Lyra, the kind-hearted healer; and Roric "The Keen," the suspicious watchman. These initial encounters and the shared (though for them, forgotten) experiences within his loops teach him the immediate dangers and societal norms of this brutal new world, grounding him in its harsh reality before his journey inevitably leads him beyond Oakhaven. Unbeknownst to Samuel, a far grander, more insidious force subtly governs Aetheria: The Grand Conclave of the Aether. Operating through seemingly benevolent Virtuous Arch-Orders and shadowy Sinful Arch-Orders, the Conclave seeks absolute control over all Aether and, by extension, all life. As Samuel’s loops lead him to uncover deeper secrets beyond Oakhaven, his unique ability to learn from death might make him an unwitting disruptor to the Conclave’s meticulously crafted schemes, drawing their chilling gaze. This is the story of Samuel Raveish, an otaku forced to shed his cynical detachment. Enduring countless brutal deaths, he must navigate a world of genuine chaos and unexpected humanity, struggling to bridge the gap between his optimized gamer mind and the raw, painful reality of true existence. Can he master his terrifying "cheat" to not just survive, but to truly live and find purpose in a world that consistently defies his expectations, even as the powerful Grand Conclave moves to control all of Aetheria?

#### **I. REBIRTH IN BLOOD (Ghana to America - The Mortal Crucible)** Born from betrayal-both ancient and mortal-the being once known as **Scorpio King Adjo** awakens in the modern world as a **cursed child**, his cleft lip a scar of his parents' failed abortion. Raised in the shadows of Bronx gang wars and Ghanaian juju, he claws his way from the gutters to the pinnacle of **human evolution**: - **Street God (1980s-90s)**: By 18, he controls NYC's underworld, his **Scorpio-enhanced reflexes** making him untouchable. Bullets curve around him; enemies choke on their own blood. - **Astral Awakening (2000s)**: After a near-death shootout, his spirit **projects into the astral plane**, where he battles **dimensional parasites** feeding on human suffering. - **Corporate Ascension (2010s)**: He launders his empire into a **tech conglomerate**, using AI to map **interdimensional rifts**. #### **II. THE VIRTUAL UNIVERSE COMPANY (Luo Feng's World - Cosmic Gambit)** When a rogue experiment tears a hole into the **Swallowed Star universe**, the Virtual Universe Company detects an **anomaly**: a human whose soul burns with **prehistoric wrath**. - **Summoned as a "Specimen"**: Dragged into Luo Feng's timeline, he's labeled a **mutant relic**-until he **breaks containment**, crushing a star-level cultivator's spine with his bare hands. - **Defying Cosmic Laws**: - **Bloodline Power**: His Scorpio King heritage lets him **absorb venom from any dimension**, evolving his cells faster than the universe can erase him. - **Weapon Fusion**: Osebo's Fang **merges with Luo Feng's Blood River Crystal**, becoming a **reality-rending scythe**. - **Peak Supremacy**: He storms the **Virtual Universe's core**, not to conquer, but to **hack the system**-inputting his own code: *"Death is a door.

Après avoir reçu un message de Rin ASHIBA, la fille dont il est amoureux, Sora ISOSHI se rend dans une salle de classe de son lycée où Rin lui avait demandé de le rencontrer. Mais lorsqu'il arrive dans la salle de classe, il se retrouve seul. Pensant à une blague, il sort de la salle, mais une fois dehors, dans ce qui devrait être le couloir de son lycée, il voit à la place une grande pièce blanche où, assise sur un trône au fond de la pièce, se trouve Rin ASHIBA. Elle lui explique qu'il a été choisi par la Tour pour tenter de l'escalader et devenir son nouveau roi. Mais n'étant pas né dans ce monde, il n'a pas la capacité d'utiliser ce que tous les habitants de la planète sont capables d'utiliser, l'Ushi. Sora va donc se voir attribuer un étrange pouvoir. Un pouvoir avec lequel il va essayer de grimper la Tour, en essayant de répondre au souhait de Rin et ainsi devenir le nouveau Roi de la Tour.

MYTHS, LEGENDS, CHRONICLES AND TALES OF WAR: They whisper from the scorched earth and the drowned depths, etched on crumbling steel and sung in the funeral of forgotten peoples. Some true, some false, spun from fear and the fading memory of glory. But one truth bleeds through them all, a crimson thread in the tapestry of ruin: BLOODSHED, PAIN, SUFFERING. The rot began not in mortal hearts, but in the heavens themselves. GREED, a serpent coiling around divine thrones. JEALOUSY, a poison in ambrosial cups. SPITE, a dagger plunged by brother into brother. UNCHECKED EGOS that scraped the vault of stars. UNTAMED RAGE that cracked the foundations of the world. I saw it unfold, this symphony of annihilation. While the OLYMPIANS, thunderbolts like wrathful serpents, clashed against the NORSE GODS whose axes sang the doom-song of Yggdrasil, the very Tree groaning under their fury... Below, the ATLANTEANS, masters of crystal and crushing tide, and the celestial SHENS, weavers of elemental harmony, tore at each other’s throats in a BLOODLUST for dominion over realms mortals could scarce comprehend. And then, the venomous strike: the ORISHAS, their brilliance dimmed by envy for the opulent DEVAS and graceful DEVIS, whispering secrets to the shadows. They forged an unholy compact with the cunning, myriad-faced YOKAIS, turning their combined might not outward, but inward, to rend the very empire they coveted. A betrayal that drowned golden spires in the divine river of ichor. All the carnage. All the destruction. Wrought before my very eyes. The horror was not merely in the scale, but in the instrument. The HEKA. My creations. Forged not in malice, but for advancement; tools to sculpt mountains, to calm storms, to heal wounds that rent the sky. Tempered for justice; blades meant to sever chains of oppression, shields to guard the innocent and lowly. Conceived in peace, instruments to bridge gaps between realms, to weave understanding where only suspicion grew. Yet, grasped by hands steeped in greed, they became engines of torment. The HEKA that could mend bones sundered souls.Weapons that could summon light ignited funeral pyres for continents. That could command the seas drowned civilizations. Each glorious purpose twisted, inverted, used to INFLICT PAIN and CAUSE GRIEF on a scale that scarred the cosmos. I, HOGREGORON, the Maker, watched. Helpless, filled with regrets. My forge-fire cooled to chambers of shame. When the dust settled, eons later, it was not dust, but the ASHES OF GODS. The thunder fell silent. The axes lay shattered. The crystal cities were glass tombs on ocean floors. The celestial harmonies were discordant echoes. The vibrant courts of Devas and Orishas were silent sepulchers. No triumphant paeans echoed. No victors raised banners on the scorched and sundered earth. Only silence, thick and suffocating, broken by the mournful wind whistling through the skeletal remains of Yggdrasil, through the broken columns of Olympus, through the drowned halls of Atlantis. NO WINNERS. NONE VICTORIOUS. I stood alone. HOGREGORON. The Last. The Remnant. Upon a plain that stretched into desolation, where once vibrant realms had pulsed with divine energy, now only CHAOS reigned; a landscape twisted by final, cataclysmic magics, raw and weeping. No survivors.

Terre, des milliers d'années après l'apocalypse. Innombrables technologies et progrès se sont perdus dans le temps alors que les Spectres, des êtres horrifiants aux pouvoirs terrifiants, sont arrivés et ont détruit le monde. Au fil des millénaires, l'humanité s'est reconstruite mais a toujours fini par mourir à nouveau. Personne ne se souvient du passé. Personne ne se souvient de ce que l'humanité avait jadis accompli. Maintenant, tout le monde vit dans un monde où les Spectres règnent en maîtres. ----- Un garçon amnésique se réveilla en plein milieu des Cloaques, la pire partie de la Ville du Champignon Écarlate. Le garçon grandit et parvient à devenir assez fort pour passer un examen pour l'un des métiers les plus prestigieux qui soient, un Extracteur de Zephyx, quelqu'un qui peut récolter les pouvoirs des Spectres. Malheureusement, il avait déjà acquis un pouvoir d'un Spectre par le passé, ce qui le rendait inéligible pour le poste. Mais alors, un homme mystérieux lui rend visite. Et sa chance tourne enfin.

When Aadi, a young man, searches for two people who are precious to him, his efforts land him in an unexpected place with an unrelenting foe, whose blows shatter the earth and rend boulders asunder. Their conflict sparks a partnership for the ages and spurs Aadi on an adventure that he wouldn't have imagined possible. --- Disclosure: Free chapters of this novel by Windus Andar will be published on several platforms: Wattpad, Royal Road, Scribble Hub, and WebNovel. These free chapters will also be published on Angel Grove Studio's website. Premium chapters will be available on Windus Andar's Patreon page. After the novel is completed, it will be published on Amazon and Smashwords and its affiliates.

I find my place In between your arms, In between your tender kisses And soft whispers of 'it will be alright', In between the warmth of your embrace, I find my place lost inside your soul. Anastasia Prescott (19 years) An alluring and a naive girl who once lost her little world thrives to set everything right in her life at her own terms and wishes. Always shielded from the harshness of the world, she is the epitome of innocence, unaware of the evils that linger around her under the protection of her loved ones. However, she's determined to come out of her shell to experience everything that has been kept away from her whether good or bad, to fulfill her every dream and aspiration, to feel love and much more. What happen when she meets someone who is her exact contrast? Ashton Watson (26 years) An ambitious and a thriving businessman at day and a hard-hearted Casanova at night. He likes to play whether it's business or women. Drowned in a never ending darkness, his world is filled with hate, fury and vengeance. What happen when he meets someone who is his exact contrast? What happens when simplicity meets complexity? Join the journey of Anastasia and Ashton to unfold their chemistry who are different like poles apart yet so much similar. Join the journey of their unconditional love followed by the heart-rending separation that will throb your heart with varied emotions. Join the journey of their intimate love to witness them to become the light of each other's souls. #Excerpt 1 "Do it Ashton. Let it go and free yourself. I am here to hold your hand if you need me. I promise. " He looked at her outstretched hand towards him. They were drenched in the heavy downpour indicating a storm on its way but it wasn't as huge as the storm that had started whirling in his heart. He clenched his fists, reminding himself that he was not weak and he'd never let anyone see him vulnerable. But the way she spoke made him realize that she was right. He was avoiding the obvious since so long for he couldn't quite handle the thought of being vulnerable to anyone. For once, he wanted to feel the peace that had escaped his soul since long. #Excerpt 2 "There are people around. Please, leave it", she pleaded, discreetly looking around the curious throng. "Relax! It's just your shoelaces", he replied disregarding those gazes.

Dans un monde dévoré par le Grand Flétrissement, où Aethelburg n'est qu'une ruine infestée de créatures du Néant, Han Taeyang, un "nettoyeur" insignifiant, survit. Sa vie bascule lorsqu'une Voix mystérieuse active un Système en lui, lui conférant l'Absorption d'Essence du Néant. Chaque monstre vaincu le rend plus fort, mais étend aussi la Marque du Flétrissement sur son corps, le rapprochant d'une "déchéance" inéluctable : la perte de son humanité.Contraint de cacher son pouvoir grandissant, Taeyang doit naviguer entre la méfiance de son équipe (Lee Ji-hye, Park Jun-ho, Jung Eun-ji) et la menace des factions humaines. Il rencontre Seo-yeon, une énigmatique Marquée qui lui révèle la nature du Néant et le guide dans la maîtrise de sa faim insatiable.Devenu un Prédateur du Néant, capable de manipuler les ombres, Taeyang découvre, via les Chroniques du Vide Éternel, la vérité terrifiante : le Flétrissement est la "respiration" d'une entité cosmique, le Vide Éternel, et des "Portails Primordiaux" menacent une "Fusion" totale.Marchant sur le fil du rasoir entre puissance et folie, Taeyang doit percer les mystères du Vide et trouver la "Clé" avant que la corruption ne le consume. Son chemin est solitaire, brutal, mais la promesse de vaincre le Néant est son unique espoir.

Liam was a normal person, slightly overweight, friend–and girlfriend–less, and always short of sleep. The little achievement he had under his belt was launching a nuclear missile toward Jepan from Chine when one of his favourite airing animes got cancelled due to some stupid policies. Of course, he didn't actually launch a missile, he just hacked the global radars into thinking like he had. Another small merit he had was slightly disturbing the world's economy when his snob-nosed uncle with shit in his mouth flaunted about investing in stocks. Liam now made sure to throw a few pennies his way whenever he saw him on some corner-side with his bowl. Was Liam normal? Yes, a normal human boy. Was Liam maybe a genius? Yes, the greatest hacker to have ever been born! Haunting the world with his mischief, and being hunted by the governments worldwide with not a trace of his existence known, Liam, the self-proclaimed "Slightly Mischievous Normal Hacker", dies in his sleep after being heart-broken at the heroine in the anime that didn't end up with the character he wanted. But would that be the end of his journey? When after his death he finds that every single atom of the universe has a specific 'code'. Where even the beating of a heart or a simple step like walking has its own coding. Or are there going to be universe-rending changes as in a foolish attempt of trying to observe the codes of the universe, he finds himself disturbing the cycle of life and death— and getting himself reincarnated!!

"Who dares to stand in my way?!" "Raze the earth, Rend the heavens." A journey of blood, perseverance and pain. " Peace?! There is no peace. There is only absolute strength and absolute power! "

The Rending is a series of short stories which follows the Aspirant Ayn as he fulfills contracts killing men and monsters alike. Set within the feudal island of Korkoro Daiken, during a time heavily inspired by the Sengoku Jidai and events linked to it. The realm is under constant upheaval and disturbances, such events ensure there is never any lack of work for otherwise despised Aspirants.

The old gods are dead—if death can truly claim such beings. Their fall was not silent. In the wake of a world-rending cataclysm, they bled their divinity into the earth, a final curse that awakened horrors best left forgotten. Now, fragments of godhood lie scattered like shards of glass across a shattered realm, and mortal hands claw at them in greed, desperation, and madness. From the ashes of ruined temples and silent cities, new powers rise, each vying to forge a pantheon from the bones of the past. To seize divinity is to inherit its weight—a truth Siege discovers only after claiming this long-coveted gift. Burdened by a power he barely understands, he must navigate a dying world haunted by ancient monsters, decaying saints, and human ambition that festers like rot. The path is no longer one of glory. It is survival—brutal, bitter, and unrelenting. And in the end, even gods must kneel. ..... Now being added to Royal Road under the same name. This novel draws inspiration from mythologies across the world, reimagined through the bleak lens of a crumbling world inspired by the Dark Souls and Elden Ring franchise. Expect twisted gods, tragic monsters, and the remnants of empires that dared to play divine. Discord: https://discord.gg/vjeJbeHF Patreon: patreon.com/MTStygan

A long time ago, a great prophecy appeared in the world. Evil will rise again! Yue Ling, a heavenly demon, was the biggest threat to the world at that time. Alarmed by the prophecy, the Heavenly Emperor ordered to kill Yue Ling at any cost. So again, heaven and the underworld fell into a fierce battle. Years later, the world basks in uneasy peace, Yue Ling's reign of terror a fading memory. But beneath the surface, secrets stir. Few know the truth: that the most revered god in heaven, the Son of the Sun and Lord of the Wind, Zi Feng, was once the heavenly demon, Yue Ling's lover. Tragically, Zi Feng is reborn not as his glorious god-self, but as Yu Lingyu, a bumbling disciple of the Tianmen Wen Sect. His past life haunts him like a nightmare, a painful echo of lost brothers, sacrificed love, and a world stained with blood of his loved. Will Yu Lingyu ever escape the shadow of his past? Can he forge a new life, oblivious to the whispers of his forgotten glory? Or will he be drawn back into the darkness, forced to confront the life what destroyed by him in past - Yue Ling! ...................................................................................... "Ah, the Mighty Wind Lord has become a crying child." Yue Ling's voice was as vicious as a snake and burst out with joy. "Ha ha, you lost your brothers, lost your soul, sacrificed everything for your victory, but why is it still like this? How ironic, dear Feng!" Zi Feng's face was flushed with hatred. Stumbling up, he directly grabbed Yue Ling's shoulders, sinking his eyes into his eternally dark eyes. "Yue Ling!" he shouted. "You have won, heaven is already bathed from the blood of my brothers. Please get out of here now," he cried in his heart-rending grief. The devil's lips curled into a cruel smile. "Victory is most beautiful with the vanquisher's fury. My wind Lord, where is your anger? Where is your vengeance?" Closing his eyes tightly, Zi Feng let the tears flow down his cheeks. "My anger is drowned in a deep ocean, Yue Ling. An ocean of sorrow and blood. So please leave. do not..........force me...........anymore." “Oh, my lord,” Yue Ling said, running his fingers to wipe away the tears on Zi Feng's cheeks. "If you're like this, it's no fun. How about we go to my palace together? And give a toast to your dead comrades. Oh, for your Li Jiu too." Yue Ling's right hand wrapped around Zi Feng's waist and pressed him against his body. His left hand was tugging at Zi Feng's silky hair. "But you know, making yourself the prize of my triumph isn't so bad." He whispered into Si Feng's ear. Suffering from both physical and mental pain, Zi Feng was unable to escape from Yue Ling's grasp. "Why? Why did you do that? Your revenge was to be taken from me. If you said so, I would gladly hand myself over to you. After all, I had to do it, because I was responsible. But why? Why did they all have to die? Why did Li Jiu have to die? Answer me!" "Shhh! My lord, killing you won't solve my problem. I want you to suffer all the pain in this world and watch everything you love slowly to dissolve into darkness……I want you to," Zi Feng's jaws held. Yue Ling lifted Feng's face up, forcing him to look into his eyes. "I want you to melt away, fall on your knees beside me and beg for all of this to stop. But I won't stop until all your loved ones are dead. Li Jiu is only the beginning……the sun, the moon will all be destroyed. Oh, and also your dear brother too.............Wei Yunhe!”

When the seventh toll of midnight shuddered through the air, Adam’s knuckles cracked with a sickening pop. He clenched a blood-soaked leather glove between his teeth, watching his irises bleed from amber to feral green in the grimy mirror. This marked his 109th full moon in this alien world—a world where the lycanthropic curse clung to his bones like a parasite, yet still, against all odds, had not devoured the last shreds of his humanity. Three years ago, Adam had been nothing more than a corporate drone in a cubicle, debugging code under fluorescent lights. Everything changed when a subway explosion hurled him through a vortex of flames. He still remembered the surreal moment his hand phased through molten steel, plunging him into a void streaked with violet auroras. When he awoke, he was curled in an iron cage etched with glowing runes, the verdict of his trial echoing in an unfamiliar tongue: “Otherworldly beast—banished to the Evernight Citadel.” The Citadel—a gargantuan fortress suspended above an ocean of clouds—was humanity’s final bulwark against the abyssal horrors below, and a prison for all non-human races. Adam learned to hide the silver wolven markings snaking up his neck beneath scarves, surviving as a black-market peddler in the slums, trading salvaged electronics from his old world. Every full moon, he retreated to a derelict altar in the catacombs’ third layer, chaining himself to a stone sarcophagus. Amid the searing pain of claws rending flesh, visions haunted him: a crown of burning cogs floating at the heart of the cosmos, like a deity’s discarded relic. “That’s the Soul Crown,” rasped One-Eyed Maggie, the fortune-teller, her cigarette smoke curling around Adam’s sketch of the vision. “Legends say it can tear reality itself… but the Grand Inquisitor shattered it into seven fragments three centuries ago. They’re hidden—” Her words died as steam-powered airships roared overhead, searchlights from the Citadel’s enforcers flooding the alley. The first corpse appeared the night Adam infiltrated the Central Library disguised as a janitor. The victim hung from the bronze statue of the God of Knowledge, a dagger of volcanic glass embedded where his heart should have been—a ritual execution reserved for lycanthrope traitors. By dawn, the Evernight Gazette blared headlines: “Wolfkin Terror Attack—Citywide Curfew Enacted.” The true nightmare began on the third full moon. Adam awoke in the catacombs to snapped chains glistening with another’s blood, his fist clutching a shred of fabric stamped with the Inquisition’s sigil. Worse, fractured memories surfaced: a masked man in a rain-lashed clocktower, pressing a shard of light into his chest. “Your veins hum with the Crown’s resonance,” hissed a nocturnal elf assassin materializing from shadows, her cloak embroidered with wisteria patterns that mirrored the auroras of Adam’s transit. “The Inquisition is dissecting every wolfkin alive—and you’re their prime specimen. Unless we claim the other fragments first.”

Née dans une famille royale qui la méprise, Aria vit une vie de négligence et de cruauté. Ses parents la méprisent parce qu'elle est une fille. Forcée de vivre comme une servante, Aria endure des années d'humiliation. Mais le jour de son dix-huitième anniversaire, une malédiction dévastatrice s'éveille—une magie noire liée à sa lignée de sang qui la rend irrésistible à tout homme, y compris à ses propres frères adoptifs. La malédiction ne séduit pas seulement ceux qui l'entourent—elle force Aria elle-même à désirer des moments intimes et interdits avec ses frères adoptifs, la laissant piégée dans un cycle de désir et de honte. Alors que leurs désirs deviennent incontrôlables et qu'Aria lutte contre le tourment de la malédiction, elle apprend qu'il n'existe qu'une seule façon de la briser : le véritable amour. Mais dans un monde de désirs interdits, de secrets dangereux, et de trahison, Aria peut-elle trouver le salut—ou cédera-t-elle à l'attrait séduisant de la malédiction ?

Destroyed and translocated into the body of a deceased, low-ranking disciple from an illustrious sect—formerly timid, cowardly, and utterly useless—Sun Kang, whose soul was randomly transplanted into this specific body by a soul-relocating treasure, will endeavor to cleanse himself of every inherited disgrace and shame. He aims to achieve this by overcoming all that once oppressed and intimidated the former easily frightened, frail, and vulnerable owner of the body he now inhabits. Coupled with an unwavering motive to reach the peak of power, where all living or sentient creations in his universe and far beyond will bow before him with total adoration, fear, and reverence due to the inestimable, vast physical strength and dread-striking, overflowing despotic powers he would possess, he will endeavor to subdue, suppress, surmount, or eliminate all odds that he would encounter in his unstoppable climb to the zenith stage. His ultimate goal? To become sovereign and supreme, looking down upon all things with contempt. Yet, would he be able to achieve this in his weak new form, especially in a world filled with immensely strong, power-thirsting, arrogant cultivators who believe that only the strong survive? A world where the weak are considered prey for the strong, thereby creating continual situations and unfolding events where opportunities to grow stronger, to greatly surpass one's peers, are lustfully, desperately, and brutally sought after, resulting in overwhelming chaos, mayhem, carnage, and havoc that has become the order of the day. To learn more, join Sun Kang on his arduous journey to attain the pinnacle of power. He will embark on endless and perilous explorations into forbidden, abandoned, or sealed malevolent otherworldly sites, as well as uncharted concealed regions and dangerous miniature dimensions. These locations could instantly destroy him, but he is relentless, fearless, indefatigable, and overly curious in his quest for primal ancestral treasures of devastating potency, enormous amounts of exceedingly rare supreme sovereigns' cultivation manuals, and perfect cultivation resources. And, supported by numerous formidable entities—massive and astronomically powerful, highly intelligent cosmic creations that inhabit his body, including possession of the transcendent-tier superior Battle Art and All-Firmament-Severing treasure-sword of an unstoppable, venerable grandmaster Sovereign who is infinitely skilled in the fearsome, ominous, and domineering 'Ways of the Severing Sword', as well as owning thousand other sterling combat skills of devastating effectiveness, Sun Kang will endeavor to overwhelmingly subdue, ruthlessly humiliate, and mercilessly obliterate countless talented cultivation experts of diverse cultivating races or tribes that will act as obstacles or barriers to his acquisition of a vast and limitlessly great, tyrannical divine power. By all means possible, he must become a revered, radiantly dazzling, dreadfully imposing, and majesty commanding 'Supreme Warrior God'—an aspiration he has always harbored since little where he will possess the capability to instantly split, sunder, or rend apart every unbounded heavenly layer, realm, or dimension with disdainful ease!

Valérie, la fille de l'Alpha assassiné de la Meute de la Pierre Jaune, ne pouvait jamais diriger la meute car elle avait un loup Luna. Son compagnon, Tristan, fut désigné Alpha à sa place. Après avoir assumé le titre d'Alpha, Valérie fut piégée et brutalement rejetée, non seulement par Tristan mais aussi par toute sa meute, et sa petite sœur, Scarlet, avec laquelle Tristan avait des liaisons secrètes. « Je rejette Luna Valérie comme ma compagne. Elle a été surprise au lit avec un étranger, ce qui signifie qu'elle trahirait la meute. La punition pour la trahison est la mort », annonça sans cœur l'Alpha Tristan. Les chants des membres de la meute et des Alphas visiteurs venus pour la conférence des Alphas les attirèrent vers le jugement. Personne ne s'attendait à ce que l'Alpha Denzel, dont le nom faisait dresser les poils sur leur peau en raison de sa cruauté, se rende à la conférence. Valérie trouva de l'espoir lorsqu'elle réalisa qu'Alpha Denzel était son compagnon de seconde chance, mais elle fut douloureusement rejetée une fois de plus. Le double rejet la conduisit à perdre son loup, et elle fut condamnée à mourir par tous les Alphas présents. Elle pensait que son sort était scellé lorsque l'Alpha Denzel partit et qu'un guerrier était prêt à l'exécuter. Tout le monde fut choqué lorsque soudain, l'Alpha Denzel se retourna. « Arrêtez ! La fille traîtresse d'un Alpha défunt ne doit pas être tuée. Plus de souffrances l'attendent », déclara-t-il. Le cœur de Valérie chuta lorsqu'elle vit son regard sombre, qui était comme un gouffre sans fond, alors qu'elle s'évanouissait d'épuisement. Quelques mois plus tard, une guerre éclata entre les Alphas alors qu'ils commençaient à revendiquer la Luna rejetée deux fois. Avec son loup mort, la déesse lunaire aura-t-elle la grâce de lui en donner un autre ? Et quel Alpha sera capable de faire fondre son cœur désormais glacé ?

Dans un monde où les frontières entre humains et démons sont dévastées, *Kairon*, un jeune homme victime de harcèlement et d’abus depuis son enfance, se trouve à un tournant de sa vie. Confronté à sa douleur et son impuissance, il découvre un ancien rituel de magie noire qui lui permet d'invoquer un être surnaturel : *Selene*, une démone puissante et énigmatique. Loin d’être un simple pacte, l’accord entre Kairon et Selene modifie leur destin à jamais. Alors que Kairon cherche à maîtriser ce pouvoir nouvellement acquis, il se rend vite compte que ce qui semblait être une solution à sa souffrance cache bien plus de secrets et de dangers qu'il n’aurait pu l'imaginer. [25/03, 3:57 PM] Mon Fils Chéri: Leurs aventures les entraînent dans un conflit épique où se mêlent démons, humains, et forces mystiques. Mais le passé de Kairon, marqué par des souffrances secrètes, le pousse à une remise en question sur son véritable rôle dans ce monde. Les conséquences de son pacte se révèlent être bien plus lourdes qu’il n’aurait cru. Le prix à payer pour la puissance est toujours plus élevé, et bientôt, il doit faire face à des ennemis bien plus puissants que tout ce qu’il avait imaginé. Au fur et à mesure que Kairon et Selene se battent aux côtés de nouveaux alliés, ils doivent naviguer entre trahisons, révélations et mystères anciens. Leur relation, à la fois complexe et intime, évolue dans un contexte où loyauté, pouvoir et sacrifice se croisent de manière inévitable. ---

The ozone layer of the earth finally shattered. However, instead of damaging radiation, what reached Earth was energy. The COSMIC ENERGY; is the base of a transcendent. It gave human power, but power heralds the fall of order. It gave animals, plants, and some non-living objects, power, sentience, and intelligence, which was the genesis of the supremacy battle on Earth. Who is the king race on earth? Things got worse when an outer-space alien race; the Azura race, entered Earth. The already weak order broke down! However, they suddenly left after conquering some places. ——— A millennium has passed since the arrival of Cosmic energy, and humans entered an age of peace and tranquility. However, was their peace? Blake Shaun, who was framed and locked up before the ozone shattered, woke up from a strange hibernation. He found out that the earth he once knew was gone. The people he knew were either dust or wielding power to make cities quake. Humans could fly. Animals were now intelligent beasts. The same place, different feeling; that was what he felt. Things got worse when he woke up with a system and the remnant soul of a demon goddess, trying to possess him. He was not controlling the system! The stronger the demoness, the faster he losses his body. He couldn't even commit suicide! He had only 10% control of the system. He had to control the system for his survival! Things get worse when he finds out that his former enemies from the prison were alive. They hibernated but woke up early. They were very powerful and were about to stir sky-rending chaos. The chaos that will turn the dominions upside down. The worst thing is that his late awakening made him weak. To survive, he has to level up. Level up real quick!

Zhào Tiānyā: The Heaven-Rending Sovereign

Shin avait promis de protéger sa sœur, mais après une terrible attaque par des créatures abyssales, lui et sa sœur Lynia, deux orphelins, durent fuir dans la forêt titanesque recouvrant le monde, où ils tombèrent dans un gouffre menant à la Forêt Miroirs. Cinq ans après que les ténèbres liquides les aient séparé, Shin se rend à l'université magique de Melna pour découvrir la vérité sur ce qui lui est arrivé et retrouver sa sœur disparue. Parviendra-t-il à accepter les ténèbres qui menacent de l'envahir, ou sera-t-il consumé par l'étrange organisation appelée Reflection avant de retrouver sa sœur ? Découvrez les sombres périples de Shin, dans un monde où chaque miroir reflète un cœur déformé.

"The world's fate was decided long ago, when a prophecy foretold the coming of an unstoppable darkness. An ancient order, the Guardians of Light, stood against this evil and, in a final, desperate bid, managed to trap it away. But the victory was short-lived, as the Guardians fell one by one against the evil's relentless onslaught. Their leader, Arin, was the last to stand. With his final breath, he chose to split the entity into seven parts, rending its power and leaving but a husk of what it once was. Arin then sealed each fragment of the evil's power into seven sacred items, imbuing them with the essence of the Guardians. To ensure the items wouldn't fall into the wrong hands, Arin bound them with the blood of his fallen comrades, so that only their descendants could wield them. This ancient bond has protected the world for centuries, but I fear that the moment of truth is fast approaching. The seals are weakening, the fragments are stirring, and the evil will soon be whole once more. The descendants of the Guardians must now rise to reclaim their birthright and wield the sacred items against the coming darkness."

On the eve of the new year, Dan’s quiet, lonely life takes a terrifying turn when a mysterious black orb appears on the outskirts of Manila. At first dismissed as a hoax, the phenomenon quickly spirals into catastrophe as it expands, consuming everything in its path. As the city collapses into chaos, Dan is caught in the disaster, pulled into the abyss. Instead of death, he awakens in a ruined world—a place filled with wreckage, corpses, and sky-rending vortexes that spew debris from unknown realms. Alone, unarmed, and surrounded by unseen dangers, Dan must navigate this nightmarish landscape, searching for answers—and a way to survive.

Dans un monde sombre et oppressif, Kael, un jeune homme-loup brisé par des années de captivité, découvre progressivement qu'il est bien plus qu'une simple victime. À travers des souvenirs troublants, il réalise qu'il pourrait être la réincarnation d'Adrian Mas, un historien passionné et trahi. Un éveil s'opère en lui, révélant des pouvoirs mystérieux et une connexion profonde à une magie redoutable, celle des Chaînes. Alors qu'il se bat pour survivre dans une arène cruelle, Kael se rend compte qu'il est destiné à jouer un rôle bien plus grand : celui de mener une rébellion contre l'oppression. Avec l'aide de nouveaux alliés, il entame une quête pour changer son destin et celui de tous les hommes-loups.