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Only I Am A Reader

#Infinity Novel #Yandere #Smart Mc #Supernatural #Novel Transmigration #World Hopping(Vol.2 done!) What happens when a special reader obtains the ability to travel into the books that he once read? Read to find out! - Leo Lock, a reading addict with the ability to truly 'read' books, never really fit in his boring 'normal' world. However, everything changed when an unknown voice found its way to his head! Fainting only to find himself in the body of a character from a fantasy novel he once read, Leo barely processed his new reality before he was thrown into another whirlpool. [ Role: Reader ] [ Target: Reach the Epilogue. ] The only lead he had about his 'transmigration' didn't speak much! Even the character he took over already had a foot in the coffin! How was he supposed to survive that long? Why did he have to become the protagonist's brother?! Moreover, what was this Personal Book supposed to be? Reading Attributes? Points? Follow Leo as he experiences the true life of a reader from one fantasy book to another, using his knowledge and the unique Special Ability to face the expected and unexpected, encountering all kinds of 'new'... *** First Volume: The Sword Master's Second Life (Completed) Second Volume: Murim Supremacy (Completed) Third Volume: City of Villains (ongoing) (Current Release Rate: 7Ch/Week, can increase up to 14Ch/Week if the novel gets popular enough) (Current Gift Event: 1 Castle/Super gift = +1~2 Extra chapters, first Castle = guaranteed 2 Extra chaps) Note: Yes, Leo starts out with a sword, but that isn't the limit to his choice of weapons! ~~~-~~~ Disclaimer: This is purely a work of fiction and its events are completely made up. ~~~-~~~ - Check my other novels: = Omni-Mastery = My Plot Armor System - Discord: https://discord.gg/E7kYDhB (join to see all the AI artwork for central characters)
LightningAsura · 2.6M Views

Os Desejos Sombrios dos Meus Alfas

AVISO: CONTEÚDO ADULTO Eu tinha oito anos quando meu mundo pegou fogo. Minha família foi massacrada; meu lar foi reduzido a cinzas. E os responsáveis? Desapareceram. Tudo o que deixaram para trás foi um bandana preta bordada com um espinho de beladona — um símbolo de morte. Por dez anos, treinei nas sombras. Me tornei uma arma. Agora, minha caçada me leva à Academia Sobrenatural de Prestígio (ASP), a escola de lobisomens mais elitista do mundo — um lugar governado por quatro Herdeiros Alfa com poder, arrogância e desejos sombrios demais. Na noite em que chego, cruzo o caminho com Dristan, Kai e Axel — herdeiros dos Reis Alfa do Leste, Norte e Oeste. Arrogantes. Cruéis. Deuses entre lobos. Eles me veem como nada. Uma vira-lata fraca e sem poder. Eles me humilham, provocam, me dominam — me fazendo querer despedaçá-los. Então, faço um juramento: vou destruí-los antes que eles tenham a chance de me destruir. Então, na véspera do meu aniversário de 18 anos, a Lua de Sangue surge. Minha loba desperta. Meu poder aumenta. E o destino? Aquela cadela cruel e perversa me acorrenta a todos os três. Companheiros. Quero rejeitá-los. Ardo por eles em vez disso. E quando conheço Xade, o perverso e eloquente herdeiro do Rei Alfa do Cinturão Central, o vínculo final se encaixa. Quatro alfas possessivos, dominantes e perigosamente irresistíveis. Uma loba vingativa e inquebrável. E um segredo mortal ligando-os ao meu passado. Amá-los poderia me destruir. Odiá-los poderia me matar. Mas no final... quem vai arruinar quem? E, porra — por que meu corpo traidor quer que todos os quatro façam isso? *************** "Diga." A voz de Dristan era suave e controlada de um jeito que prometia devastação por baixo. Engoli em seco, meu pulso martelando enquanto ele me encurralava contra a mesa. Kai estava atrás de mim, seu calor pressionando minhas costas, sua respiração provocando meu pescoço. Axel se inclinou, lábios curvados em um sorriso pecaminoso, seus olhos verde-avelã escuros de diversão. "Diga, querida. Diga que não nos quer e nós deixaremos você em paz — talvez." Apertei os punhos. Eu queria mandá-los se foder — mas meu corpo traidor? Já estava me traindo. Minha pele queimava. Meu coração acelerava. Minhas coxas se apertavam contra a dor insuportável que eles causavam apenas por existirem. Levantei o queixo, ignorando o calor que se enrolava no fundo do meu estômago. "Eu não —" "Mentirosa." A palavra única veio de Xade, que estivera em silêncio até agora. Ele estava sentado na cadeira do professor, seus olhos azuis cristalinos queimando nos meus. Ele não precisava me tocar. Sua voz sozinha era suficiente para me desfazer. Ele sorriu maliciosamente, inclinando a cabeça. "Você pode lutar o quanto quiser, lobinha. Mas podemos sentir o cheiro." Os dedos de Axel traçaram o pulso na minha garganta. "Seu coração está acelerado." Os lábios de Kai roçaram minha orelha. "Seu corpo está te traindo, amor." Dristan exalou lentamente, seu olhar fixo no meu como um predador saboreando sua presa. "Seu cheiro não mente, companheira." Merda. Meu corpo inteiro estava em chamas. Minhas pernas tremiam. Minha loba ronronava na minha cabeça, ansiosa para se submeter. Eu não faria isso. Não podia. Então, fiz a única coisa que podia — empurrei Axel para trás, girei e tentei escapar. Não consegui. Kai agarrou meu pulso, puxando-me de volta para seu peito. Eu ofeguei, minhas palmas batendo contra seu torso sólido como rocha. Seus olhos dourados queimaram nos meus. "Aonde você pensa que vai?" Axel estava atrás de mim agora, seus dedos deslizando sob meu queixo, forçando minha cabeça para cima. "Não terminamos com você, querida." Dristan sorriu maliciosamente. "Nem perto disso, companheira." "Estamos apenas começando," Xade arrastou as palavras. Eu estava presa. Enjaulada. E o pior? Eu não queria fugir. ***************** Aviso: Capa minha, gentilmente não use ou replique.
BaeVida · 7K Views

The Vampire King's Pet

MATURE THEMES: Slavery …TW elements After her family is brutally murdered in front of her by the Vampire King, Zyren Blackthorn, for being hunters, Aria is left broken and devastated, desperate for death. Her world is shattered when Zyren, instead of killing her, claims her as his pet, dragging her away from her village into the heart of the central city. As a human slave, she is forced to endure his sadistic desires. Every night, he reminds her of her helplessness, but beneath his cruelty lies an obsession that burns with intensity. Despite her hatred and longing for revenge, Aria’s body betrays her, and she finds herself caught between a dark desire and her desperate need for revenge. Excerpt: Aria’s breath hitched as Zyren’s fingers traced the line of her jaw, his touch colder than ice, yet searing her skin with the promise of more. She should resist, should fight back, but her body betrayed her—shivering, craving the pleasure she knew he could give. “You thought I’d kill you,” Zyren murmured, his voice a dark purr. “But instead, you’ll belong to me. Every part of you will be mine.” Her lips parted to speak, but the words caught in her throat. The memory of her family’s blood staining her hands made her stomach churn as she glared hatefully at him. “Tell me,” he growled, his hands moving lower, pressing against the softness of her skin, “do you still wish to die?” She clenched her fists, tears threatening to spill, but her body trembled under his touch. “I wish for nothing but to be free of you,” she spat, but even as the words left her lips, she felt the hunger in her—a hunger she hated but couldn’t deny as she stared into his red eyes. A need to PRESENT herself to him and have him mount her…body and soul.
Colorful_madness · 206.1K Views

Les Sombres Désirs de Mes Alphas

AVERTISSEMENT : CONTENU MATURE J'avais huit ans quand mon monde a brûlé. Ma famille a été massacrée ; ma maison réduite en cendres. Et les responsables ? Disparus. Tout ce qu'ils ont laissé derrière eux était un bandana noir brodé d'une épine de belladone—un symbole de mort. Pendant dix ans, je me suis entraînée dans l'ombre. Je suis devenue une arme. Maintenant, ma chasse me mène à l'Académie Surnaturelle Prestige (ASP), l'école de loups-garous la plus élitiste au monde—un endroit gouverné par quatre héritiers Alpha avec trop de pouvoir, d'arrogance et de désirs sombres. La nuit de mon arrivée, je croise le chemin de Dristan, Kai et Axel—héritiers des Rois Alpha de l'Est, du Nord et de l'Ouest. Arrogants. Vicieux. Des Dieux parmi les loups. Ils me voient comme rien. Une vagabonde faible et impuissante. Ils m'humilient, me provoquent, me dominent—me donnant envie de les mettre en pièces. Alors, je fais un vœu : je les détruirai avant qu'ils n'aient la chance de me détruire. Puis, à la veille de mes 18 ans, la Lune de Sang se lève. Mon loup s'éveille. Ma puissance monte en flèche. Et le destin ? Cette garce cruelle et tordue m'enchaîne à tous les trois. Compagnons. Je veux les rejeter. Je brûle pour eux à la place. Et quand je rencontre Xade, l'héritier pervers et à la langue d'argent du Roi Alpha de la Ceinture Centrale, le lien final se met en place. Quatre alphas possessifs, dominants et dangereusement irrésistibles. Une louve vengeresse et indomptable. Et un secret mortel les liant à mon passé. Les aimer pourrait me détruire. Les haïr pourrait me tuer. Mais à la fin... qui ruinera qui ? Et, putain—pourquoi mon corps traître les veut-il tous les quatre pour le faire ? *************** "Dis-le." La voix de Dristan était douce et contrôlée d'une manière qui promettait la dévastation en dessous. J'ai dégluti difficilement, mon pouls martelant alors qu'il me coinçait contre le bureau. Kai était derrière moi, sa chaleur pressée contre mon dos, son souffle taquinant mon cou. Axel se pencha, les lèvres courbées en un sourire diabolique, ses yeux vert noisette sombres d'amusement. "Dis-le, ma chérie. Dis que tu ne nous veux pas et nous te laisserons tranquille—peut-être." J'ai serré les poings. Je voulais leur dire d'aller se faire foutre—mais mon corps traître ? Il me trahissait déjà. Ma peau brûlait. Mon cœur s'emballait. Mes cuisses se serraient contre l'insupportable douleur qu'ils causaient simplement en existant. J'ai relevé le menton, ignorant la chaleur qui se lovait au creux de mon ventre. "Je ne—" "Menteuse." Ce seul mot venait de Xade, qui était resté silencieux jusqu'à présent. Il était assis dans le fauteuil du professeur, ses yeux bleu cristal brûlant dans les miens. Il n'avait pas besoin de me toucher. Sa voix seule suffisait à me défaire. Il sourit en coin, inclinant la tête. "Tu peux te battre autant que tu veux, petite louve. Mais nous pouvons le sentir." Les doigts d'Axel tracèrent le pouls à ma gorge. "Ton cœur bat la chamade." Les lèvres de Kai effleurèrent mon oreille. "Ton corps te trahit, mon amour." Dristan expira lentement, son regard verrouillé sur le mien comme un prédateur savourant sa proie. "Ton odeur ne ment pas, compagne." Putain. Tout mon corps était en feu. Mes jambes tremblaient. Ma louve ronronnait dans ma tête, désireuse de se soumettre. Je ne le ferais pas. Je ne pouvais pas. Alors, j'ai fait la seule chose que je pouvais—j'ai repoussé Axel, j'ai pivoté et j'ai essayé de m'échapper. Je n'y suis pas arrivée. Kai a attrapé mon poignet, me ramenant contre sa poitrine. J'ai haletée, mes paumes s'écrasant contre son torse solide comme du roc. Ses yeux dorés brûlaient dans les miens. "Où penses-tu aller ?" Axel était maintenant derrière moi, ses doigts glissant sous ma mâchoire, forçant ma tête à se relever. "Nous n'en avons pas fini avec toi, ma chérie." Dristan sourit. "Pas même proche, compagne." "Nous ne faisons que commencer," articula Xade. J'étais piégée. En cage. Et le pire ? Je ne voulais pas fuir.
BaeVida · 20K Views

The Iron Falcon

In the heart of Central Asia, where empires rise and fall like the shifting sands, a warrior emerges who will shape history with his sword, his strategy, and his unwavering faith. Sultan Mahmud of Ghazni—a name that would echo across centuries as both a conqueror and a patron of culture—sets out on a relentless campaign to expand his empire, challenge the mightiest rulers, and carve his place among history’s greatest kings. Mahmud, the eldest son of Sabuktigin, inherits not just his father’s kingdom but also his unyielding ambition. Born into the rugged lands of Ghazni, he learns early that power is not given; it is seized through blood, battle, and sheer will. But with great power comes great enemies—both within his court and beyond the frontiers of his realm. The story of The Iron Falcon is one of war, betrayal, loyalty, and a vision greater than one man’s thirst for conquest. The Rise of a Conqueror From the moment Mahmud ascends the throne, he faces opposition from his own family. His brother, Ismail, backed by courtly conspirators, attempts to claim the crown, igniting a bitter power struggle. But Mahmud is no ordinary ruler—his mind is as sharp as his sword. Through clever alliances and ruthless military tactics, he secures his place as the unchallenged Sultan of the Ghaznavid Empire. Yet, this victory is merely the beginning. Determined to extend his dominion, Mahmud sets his eyes on the rich lands of India, where the Hindu Shahi kings rule with immense wealth and influence. His ambition is not just territorial; he believes he has a divine mission—to spread the glory of his empire, establish Islamic governance, and secure untold treasures to strengthen his rule. The Battles That Shaped an Empire With his most trusted general, Malik Ayaz, at his side, Mahmud launches a series of daring military campaigns. His army, a formidable force of cavalry, archers, and fearless warriors, storms the strongholds of Northern India, clashing with the legendary Raja Jayapala in the Battle of Peshawar (1001 AD). The fierce resistance of the Hindu Shahi kings tests Mahmud’s strength, but his brilliant tactics and relentless pursuit of victory prove overwhelming. Yet, conquest is never simple. As Mahmud advances deeper into the subcontinent, he encounters the resilience of Raja Anandapala, who unites rival kings in a desperate bid to repel the Ghaznavid forces. The ensuing battles are fierce, with betrayals, shifting alliances, and moments of brutal warfare that define the era. Through it all, Mahmud remains steadfast—an iron falcon soaring above the battlefield, always striking with precision and power. Betrayal, Glory, and the Clash of Civilizations While Mahmud’s sword carves empires, his mind thirsts for knowledge. Unlike mere warlords, he is a patron of scholars, poets, and architects. He invites the brilliant Al-Biruni, a polymath whose wisdom transcends borders, to document the vast lands and cultures Mahmud encounters. The Persian poet Firdawsi, author of the Shahnameh, also graces his court, though their relationship takes a dark turn when Mahmud, consumed by his ambitions, fails to appreciate the poet’s genius. But amidst the grandeur of conquest and culture, danger lurks within Mahmud’s own court. His trusted advisors whisper of betrayals, his allies waver, and the political games of viziers and rival warlords threaten to destabilize his empire. Even those closest to him—loyal generals and royal confidants—begin to question the weight of his relentless campaigns. One of the most defining moments of Mahmud’s reign comes with the legendary attack on Somnath (1025 AD). The opulent temple, known for its immense wealth and religious significance, becomes the ultimate prize. To some, Mahmud is a liberator; to others, he is a plunderer. The battle for Somnath becomes not just a military conquest but a clash of civilizations, where faith, power, and destiny collide. The Legacy of the Iron Falcon
Emad_Sadiq · 14.5K Views

Birth Of The Crafts-God

Lucas Yohan, originally born in a world filled with magic and mana, gets transmigrated for the second time into an advanced interstellar world that blends strange magic and technology in ways he never thought could be possible. Upon awakening, he discovers that his transmigrations were no coincidences and is now in possession of the Crafts-God System, a system dedicated to creating a new successor to the deceased Crafts-God, who is an existence with the ability to create anything and everything. Lucas decides to fulfill the goal of the system and become the new Crafts-God, but he's faced with an incredulous challenge; he can't learn magic. @@@@@@@@@ Special Note: The system might appear as controling in the first few chapters, but don't let this get to you. I've attached a few explanations for this in the comment section. There would be at least one chapter daily at either: 11pm-12am GMT 6pm-7pm EST (Eastern Standard Time) 12am-1am WAT and CEST (West African Time and Central European Time) 6am-7am ICT (IndoChina Time) 8:30am-9:30am ACT (Australian Central Time) or 4pm GMT 5pm WAT and CEST (West African Time and Central European Time) 11am EST (Eastern Standard Time) 11pm ICT (IndoChina Time) 1:30am ACT (Australian Central Time) If there are extra/bonus chapters, it would also be uploaded during these times. DISCLAIMER: Cover art is AI generated until I can afford/get an artist. Nothing here is an imitation or copy of anything based in reality. Despite being action, I do not promote violence, murder, theft, plagiarism, racism, or any vices in this work.
Homeless_Author · 426.1K Views

CENTRAL UNIVERSE: MY ATTRIBUTES ARE WEIRD

Harish, a modern man from xxxxxxxxxxx, India, found his ordinary life brutally ripped apart, replaced by a nightmare of steel and blood. Plucked from his mundane existence, he awoke in a world teeming with mythical creatures and unfathomable powers, inexplicably bonded to a mysterious, game-like Apex Nexus system. This isn't just one fantasy world, but all of them. The Nexus, a colossal, impossible tower, links Murim realms of martial arts masters, glittering kingdoms of swords and magic, ethereal Spirit Wilds, the ancient domains of Dragons, and the desolate, sulfurous Demonic Hells—even the divine sanctuaries of Greek, Norse, and Chinese Gods. All are interwoven, each floor a new, perilous reality. Harish is no hero, yet he's been granted abilities that defy logic: Absolute Regeneration heals any wound, Chaos Breaking Divine Perception reveals hidden truths, and Daily Attribute Double ensures exponential growth. With Instant Mastery of All Things and Unlimited EXP, he's on a hyper-accelerated path to omnicompetence. His first challenge? A Blood Demon Cavalry General, a creature of pure malice, which he somehow overcame. But why him? Why was he, a man who knew nothing of chi or mana, chosen for this brutal cosmic ascent? As he navigates the treacherous floors of the Nexus, battling monstrous foes and encountering beings of legend, Harish must unravel the mystery of his own existence and the true purpose of his absurd power. Is he a pawn, a test subject, or something far greater? The Nexus promises unimaginable rewards: immense power, legendary wealth, and ultimate freedom to traverse realities. But it is also a brutal arena, drawing candidates from every conceivable world, each vying for supremacy. Harish's former life feels like a distant dream, replaced by a raw, brutal, and undeniably real struggle for survival. The journey up the Apex Nexus has just begun. What truths lie hidden within its infinite floors? And what will Harish become as he climbs—a savior, a conqueror, or something else entirely in this grand, cosmic game?
THE_LEGEND_DOLLAR · 8.7K Views

B Empire

SYNOPSIS: B Empire In a fractured world once divided by race, power, and pride, four legendary kings united the realms of East, West, North, and South to forge a singular, formidable alliance: the B Empire—a symbol of hope, equilibrium, and shared destiny. A century has transpired since that founding. The ethereal capital of La Mer stands above the Central Land, powered by magitek and safeguarded by ancient seals. Humans, beastkin, vampires, elementals, and hybrids coexist in a precarious equilibrium. However, peace is an ephemeral concept. Beneath the surface, dormant adversaries resurface, forgotten monsters emerge, and new heirs grapple with their place in a world still recovering from conflict. From the desolate outskirts of Asya to the mystical forests of the West, from the icy northern gates to the submerged temples of the South, a new generation ascends—each bearing secrets, legacies, or vengeance. Among them are: * Solla, an orphan from the East possessing a latent gift and a fervent spirit. * Doniglao and Ariane, centaurian siblings torn between tradition and rebellion. * Van Staden, a fugitive prince seeking liberation from royal constraints. *Nate, a tiger warriors aspiring to ensure his better future. *Suthra, a Riverlanders seeking to escape a tragic fate. * Eula, a rogue vampire-hunter ambivalent between blood and purpose. * And Mr. Wils, an enigmatic entity privy to excessive knowledge and susceptible to excessive mistrust. As the foundations of the old world begin to crumble, these unlikely heroes must make a pivotal decision: Will they uphold the legacy of the Four Kings… or dismantle it and construct a new Empire in its stead?
Xhoul · 3.5K Views

Last Song of the Nation

A forgotten kingdom. A sacred vow. A journey home across centuries. Centuries ago, the fate of a young Vietnamese noblewoman became entwined with the rise and fall of the Champa kingdom. Her name was Thanh Mai—a girl of silken grace and iron spirit, whose heart beat with forbidden love and a fierce loyalty to truth. Her story was nearly lost… until one man dared to follow its echo. In modern-day California, Kien Quoc—a quiet Vietnamese-American engineer—receives his father’s dying wish: return to Vietnam and uncover the roots of their family’s past. His journey leads him into the heart of central Vietnam, where sacred towers sleep beneath moss and myth, and where the memory of Champa lingers in song, stone, and silence. Guided by dreams and joined by Sari, a Balinese journalist equally devoted to Southeast Asia’s lost civilizations, Kien stumbles upon a revelation that challenges history, identity, and the very idea of nationhood. Along the way, they unearth a secret chamber beneath the holy valley of My Son—and within it, a truth that changes everything. Told in sweeping, poetic prose, Last Song of the Nation weaves together two timelines: the fall of Champa through the eyes of a young woman trapped between war and destiny, and a contemporary quest for heritage, love, and healing. At its core lies a question that haunts generations: What do we owe the past, and what can it still teach us today? This is a novel of memory and migration, of culture and compassion, of spirits that never die and songs that still carry across the wind.
dai9999 · 3.6K Views

The Book Of Enoch : The Dead Sea Scrolls

Centuries before the common era, in a world grappling with divine mysteries and human fallibility, a profound prophetic work emerged: The Book of Enoch. This ancient text, attributed to Noah's great-grandfather, Enoch, unveils astonishing revelations—from the fall of the Watchers (angels who descended to earth and corrupted humanity) to the detailed workings of the cosmos, vivid prophecies of the Messiah, and the ultimate judgment. Enoch, an antediluvian patriarch who walked with God, acts as our guide through celestial journeys, revealing secrets of creation, the nature of good and evil, and humanity's destiny. His visions paint a stark picture of a pre-flood world overrun by giants and wickedness, but also offer glimpses of divine justice and future redemption. For millennia, The Book of Enoch existed on the fringes of accepted scripture, revered by some early Jewish and Christian communities, yet ultimately excluded from most canonical collections. Its influence, however, resonated deeply, subtly shaping theological thought and apocalyptic literature. Then, in the mid-20th century, a monumental discovery in the caves of Qumran near the Dead Sea brought The Book of Enoch back into the spotlight. Among the thousands of ancient manuscripts unearthed—the Dead Sea Scrolls—were numerous copies of Enochic texts, written in Aramaic and Hebrew. These remarkably preserved scrolls not only confirmed the antiquity and widespread circulation of The Book of Enoch but also illuminated its central role within the Qumran community, believed to be the Essenes, a Jewish sect deeply invested in eschatological beliefs and adherence to divine law. "The Book of Enoch: The Dead Sea Scrolls" weaves together the extraordinary narrative of Enoch's revelations with the thrilling account of the scrolls' discovery and their subsequent impact. It explores how these ancient manuscripts from the Judean Desert provide unprecedented insight into the rich tapestry of Second Temple Judaism, the origins of early Christianity, and the enduring power of apocalyptic vision. By examining the Enochic fragments found among the Dead Sea Scrolls, this book uncovers a vital missing link in our understanding of biblical history, prophecy, and the spiritual yearning for divine truth that transcends generations. It is a journey into an ancient world, a testament to enduring faith, and a thrilling exploration of how buried texts can reshape our perception of the past and our hopes for the future.
studiosbrightminds · 585 Views

Reincarnated: Game Master of Reality

Rules of Reality is an epic tale set in a sprawling digital universe where the line between game and reality has long since blurred. Eden, a once-glorious virtual world, is on the brink of collapse. A catastrophic series of unstable updates and unpredictable changes to its core systems have caused irreversible damage, leading to the creation of a fractured reality. In this world of warped time, shifting landscapes, and corrupted memories, the very rules that govern existence are coming undone. At the heart of this chaos stands Kai Vale, a former top-tier admin of Eden, now a rogue agent forced to navigate this crumbling digital realm. Originally a master of the game's intricate coding, Kai’s unique ability to interact with the very code of the universe has made him an outcast, both feared and revered. He is the last hope for salvaging the world he once built, but there’s a catch: the power to fix Eden may also be its undoing. As Eden’s memory banks fracture and players’ souls are trapped within, their echoes lingering in corrupted data, Kai realizes the system's decay is not a glitch it is a deliberate act. Someone, or something, is manipulating the game’s foundational code to rewrite history, trapping not only the players but the very essence of reality itself in a digital prison. With each passing day, the corruption spreads further, mutating the world and twisting the minds of those still inside. Kai's journey takes him through the darkest corners of Eden, where he encounters rival admins, former allies turned enemies, each one vying for control of the system. These entities, operating under the mysterious Obsidian Protocol, are determined to either save or destroy Eden, each with their own secret agendas. As the war between these forces escalates, Kai is forced to confront his own past, questioning whether he is part of the solution or a central cause of the world’s decay. But the stakes are even higher than they appear. Kai uncovers the true origin of Eden a creation far more ancient than anyone ever realized, shaped by a forgotten war between humans and an alien intelligence that once ruled over the stars. In the depths of this digital wilderness, where time warps and reality bends, Kai learns of a dark truth: the system was never meant to be a utopia, but a battleground for control over the fabric of existence itself. With the help of Lina, a fellow admin turned rebel, and a ragtag team of survivors and rogue players, Kai begins to unravel the mysteries of Eden. Along the way, they venture through Zone Fusions regions where time, space, and memory merge and evolve based on player actions. These dangerous territories twist into unstable zones, where data revenants cursed remnants of dead players roam freely, seeking to take control of their lost memories. Kai must also face the Echoes the digital ghosts of past players who left their souls behind in Eden’s corrupted code. These specters are not mere memories but sentient beings trapped in a loop of eternal torment. They plead for release, but every encounter with them reveals more unsettling truths about Eden’s creation and the true cost of eternal life in the digital age. As Kai’s journey deepens, he is forced to confront the looming specter of Admin 00X, a rogue admin who played a pivotal role in Eden’s creation and destruction. Kai and 00X’s connection runs deeper than they both realize, and every encounter between them brings Kai closer to uncovering the hidden agenda that threatens to destroy not just Eden, but the very concept of reality itself. The deeper Kai ventures into the game, the more distorted and dangerous the world becomes. Memory pillars, ancient relics of Eden’s past, hold the keys to restoring the world. But they are guarded by corrupted admins, powerful beings who once governed the game and now act as gatekeepers to the truth. Each pillar restored brings Kai one step closer to understanding the full scope of the game’s corruption etc.........
Joon_Ho · 35.5K Views

Beyond The Celestial Veil

Purity a low ranking, clumsy, weak but determined angel suddenly volunteered to fight Abaddon, the 7th prince of hell who was pushed to earth to cause chaos on earth taking souls through deals Reborn but adopted into a family of riches and wealth faced bullying from her family but was favored by the head. Balancing her duties as an angel and the perfect granddaughter, It was purity’s job to take souls to heaven was it was time, both Abaddon and purity crossed paths couple of times but didn’t have any interaction. Roaming countries and countries for centuries Abaddon didn’t mind to purity until one night in an intense fight they were struck by lightning waking up they switched powers. ……………………………………… waking up to a burning sensation on her forehead purity whimpered, rubbing her head which just made the pain worse. looking around she wasn’t in her room, she was enveloped in an atmosphere of dark luxury.the air thick with leather and polished wood. candelabras with black candles cast flickering shadows on the walls adorned with intricate gold patterns. Massive, velvet- upholstered in deep burgundy and ebony wood chaise lounge dominated the space. A grand piano it’s ebony surface polished to mirror sheen sits silently in a corner. The bed which she layed on a grand king sized bed with black silk duvet and matching velvet pillows the wood on the head board was flawlessly carved with designs reminiscent of anique demon seal the bed positioned centrally purity jumped up seeing Abaddon staring at her with rage a halo atop his head his wings white but black in the very end and most importantly the cross tattoo on his wrist. “why are you with my halo?” purity stood on the bed attempting to take it but Abaddon threw her to the vanity table shattering the mirror “what did you do?!” Purity got up bleeding from her side she looked at herself in the shattered glass an upside down cross on her forehead her wings black, purity screamed “what did you do?!” she ran to punching his chest but Abaddon quickly raised her by the neck his grip tightening, purity couldn’t breathe the doors burst open Abaddon immediately dropped purity who gasped for air before looking up her voice still chocked “I can explain”
Bubbles2009 · 7.3K Views

Harbinger Of Glory

Manchester United, once a dominant force in world football, finds itself struggling under Erik ten Hag despite having the financial power to rebuild. Big-money transfers fail to restore the club’s glory, forcing Ten Hag to shift his focus to homegrown talent. Among the overlooked prospects in the U18 squad is Leo Calderon, a 17-year-old central midfielder buried deep in the pecking order. Lacking physicality and dismissed by teammates as weak, Leo endures constant ridicule from those who dominate with strength and athleticism. But during one ordinary training session, everything changes—Leo suddenly sees passing lanes no one else can, angles of play invisible to even the most talented prospects. Yet, there’s a problem. His vision surpasses his ability. The passes he attempts don’t connect, his technique unable to match his newfound awareness. Coaches dismiss his efforts as sloppy, and his struggles continue. But one unexpected observer—a visiting League One assistant coach—notices something different. He watches Leo’s movements, seeing potential where others see failure. As Leo fights to prove himself in an unforgiving system, the question lingers—can he refine his raw talent before the club moves on without him? ****************************** Also, all rights reserved for the companies and teams and also players I use in the novel since I don't know how image rights work and I'm too lazy to search it up on Bing-, I mean google
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"The Prehistoric Survival Manual: Written by an Engineer"

The sky smelled different. When Li Xiu opened his eyes, the first thing he noticed was not the sky’s brightness or the canopy of unfamiliar leaves above him, but the scent—earthy, humid, sharp like crushed bark and smoke. Then came the pain. A dull ache pulsed behind his temples, like someone had struck him with a rock. He sat up groggily, wincing as dizziness made his vision swim. His hands were small. His arms—thin. His feet bare, caked with dried mud. He looked down at his body. It was… wrong. Too small. Too light. Like the limbs of a malnourished child. And then, the memories hit. Not his memories. Not all at once, but in fragments—mud huts and fire pits, cold streams and stone knives. A hunting spear too heavy to lift. A group of children laughing and shouting, calling him names in a tongue that he somehow understood. “Mu,” they called him. “Grass-Eater.” “Idiot.” “The one who spits meat.” Li Xiu clutched his head, panting. This wasn’t a dream. He had died. Or perhaps not quite died—but his body was gone. Left behind in some sterile lab, slumped over a desk cluttered with microgrid diagrams and empty coffee cups. And now, somehow, he had awoken in this world—no, in this body. The village was already awake. Smoke curled from cooking fires, and the scent of roasted meat drifted from the central pit. Women with painted faces stirred thick broth in stone pots. Men returned from the morning hunt dragging the carcass of something that looked like a cross between a deer and a boar, its tusks nearly as long as a man’s arm. A tall man—broad-shouldered, dark-eyed—spotted him and sneered. “Mu,” he barked, tossing something at his feet. A hunk of half-raw meat. “Eat, before the dogs do it for you.” Li Xiu stared at the meat, throat dry. It stank. He could see flies already gathering at the edges, and the fat was still twitching from leftover nerve reflexes. His stomach turned. He remembered, vaguely, that Mu—the original owner of this body—had always refused meat. Or more precisely, his body had refused it. Sensitive digestion. Vomiting. Nausea. The tribe believed it was weakness. Uselessness. A soul not worth calling back from the womb. But the original Mu hadn’t been able to explain it. Li Xiu could. He understood the importance of balance, of nutrition, of edible plants rich in minerals. He remembered how certain roots could be dried into powder, how leaves could be used to prevent infection. But in this world, none of that mattered. Meat was the food of warriors. Meat was the gift of the gods. Chewing leaves? That was for deer. Or worse, for idiots like him. Still, hunger gnawed at him. He turned from the meat and wandered toward the outer edge of the village, where the moss grew thick and the children rarely played. He crouched by a familiar patch of herbs—low-growing stalks with broad, silvery leaves. He recognized the scent: wild yarrow. Good for digestion. Slightly bitter. Edible. He plucked a handful and chewed thoughtfully, ignoring the whispers that followed him. “There goes the grass-boy again.” “Is he even human?” “He must be cursed.” Li Xiu didn’t reply. He sat on a flat stone beside the creek, watching the water ripple past, chewing slowly. His mind, though disoriented, remained sharp. This body might be young, small, and weak—but it had survived. For years. Alone in a tribe that mocked it. Somehow, Mu had lived with nothing but plants and scraps, instincts, and a strange sense of calm. And now, Li Xiu had inherited all that. He looked down at his stained hands, then at the huts in the distance, smoke curling against the morning sky. This wasn’t the life he had planned. But maybe… just maybe… It was a life he could rebuild. Not through hunting. Not through violence or brute strength. But through something far more enduring. Knowledge. And if all he had, for now, were weeds and roots and a brain full of engineering theory— Then so be it. The idiot boy who ate grass would
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Wishbound

In a world shaped by divine law, living wishes, and silent gods, Hari Mikamo is an anomaly a man with no ambition, no allegiance, and no desire for power. At 28, he’s just trying to keep his daughter safe in the slums of the central region of Liv, Virelia, where the strong exploit the weak and even survival comes at a cost. But when a city riot pulls Hari into the public eye, his rare strength and unshakable will draws the attention of Queen Sophia Doyle, one of the most feared leaders in Liv. Against his instincts and a proposal he couldn’t deny, Hari is forced into an elite academy where enforcers of divine law are trained killers, mages, and zealots molded to keep Liv in order by any means.  Among strangers and enemies, Hari forms an uneasy bond with two unlikely allies: Amari Abara, a brilliant spellcaster hiding more pain than power Andre Cruz, a Sika boy mocked for his race and delusions of grandeur, carrying a sword tied to legends no one believes Together, they are swept into a world of ancient spells, cursed bloodlines, and the cruel magic of Nous a force that grants miracles at the price of taboo. But in Liv, every wish forms a taboo. And Hari, the man with no wish, may need to discover one in order to protect his daughter.  Because some men don’t rise to change the world. Some are dragged into it clawing, bleeding, and bound by love. I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com. If you'd like to get ahead of the curve go to the patreon for wishbound where the story is always 5 steps ahead!  patreon.com/Morley00
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