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Machina Citadel

THE LAST MONARCH

In a world ruled by seven immortal monarchs, each wielding unparalleled powers, the balance of power seems eternal and absolute. These monarchs, the embodiment of dominance, reside in the legendary Eternis Citadel, governing the continents with iron-fisted laws and insurmountable strength. The people live under their shadows, burdened by oppressive taxes and the constant threat of execution for disobedience. Mordred, a young boy living in the kingdom of King Odin, one of the seven monarchs, is the son of a humble innkeeper. Unbeknownst to him, he carries the bloodline of a monarch—his estranged father was Unknown though. Mordred’s life seems mundane until his was twelve when an event triggers the awakening of a power unlike any the world has ever seen. This power does not merely reflect the monarchs’ abilities—it surpasses them, marking him as the first person in history born to challenge their rule. As Mordred grapples with his newfound abilities, he must navigate a treacherous world filled with powerful enemies, political intrigue, and the weight of his destiny. Will he rise to become a savior for the oppressed or fall victim to the ambitions of those who seek to control him? Amid festivals like the Twilight sovereign Festival, marking King Odin’s annual departure to the monarchs' summit, secrets unfold, alliances form, and enemies emerge. The world’s fragile order teeters as the birth of a new monarch threatens to ignite a revolution. In this tale of power, legacy, and rebellion, Mordred must uncover the truth about his lineage and forge his path in a world where even the gods fear change. Will he become the harbinger of a new era or a pawn in a game of immortals?
Henry_Stone_7770 · 969 Views

THE WEAVER OF WORLDS

The universe is not silent. Beneath the infinite expanse of stars and nebulas, there lies a rhythm, a symphony of creation that hums through the fabric of existence. From my vantage point in the observatory—a citadel of obsidian suspended high above the celestial tapestry of the Felox Universe—I feel it, vibrating beneath my feet. Before me, a holographic panorama unfolds, revealing countless galaxies, each a cradle of life or a monument to ruin. It is breathtaking, immense, and fragile. I am Arinath Alfahiem, the new Origin Being, and the weight of an entire universe rests upon my shoulders. For the past century, chaos has reigned. The Felox Universe, once a harmonious mosaic of worlds, has unraveled into a tumultuous sea of ambition and power. My own ascension—shaped by the transfer of the Origin Being's legacy—left a void that the cosmos was unprepared to fill. Without balance, worlds descended into turmoil. Beings of entropy, the Devourers from the Abyss, found cracks in the universe's defenses, while mortal rulers, drunk on newfound supernatural powers, unleashed devastation in their quests for dominance. The twelve Universal Administrators—stalwart beings of immense wisdom and strength—have fought valiantly to stem the tide. But even their combined efforts falter before the magnitude of the growing disorder. The task of restoring equilibrium cannot be achieved through strength alone. It requires something greater: guidance, understanding, and restraint. My role as Origin Being is not to rule with an iron fist or to mold the universe in my image. It is to nurture, to guide, to maintain the fragile balance that sustains existence. Yet this is no simple task. Direct intervention, though tempting, risks tipping the scales further into chaos. Instead, I walk among mortals, veiling my power, learning their struggles, their dreams, and their fears. It is among them that I find the seeds of hope—the champions and apostles who will carry the universe's burden alongside me. My purpose is clear: to preserve the Felox Universe, to shield it from unraveling, and to ensure its equilibrium. But I must tread carefully, for too much interference would shatter the very balance I seek to maintain. In a cosmos teetering on the edge of ruin, my greatest challenge lies not in wielding my immense power but in knowing when to stay my hand. This is the story of balance. The story of a universe in chaos and a being who seeks to heal it—not by force, but by wisdom, choice, and the careful orchestration of destiny. This is my first novel, Happy Reading.
Agape15 · 492 Views

My Twin Vampire Girlfriend

In a distant universe, far from Earth, a kingdom of vampires faces a rising tide of darkness. The story follows Darius, a valiant vampire leader, and his crew as they embark on a perilous journey to protect their world. Their mission is to safeguard Elara, a destined princess of the Gemmoy kingdom, and defeat the Demon Horde, led by a powerful Demon Lord. Along the way, they encounter an ancient artifact called the Abyssal Crown, a source of immense power but with a dangerous curse that tempts its wielder with corruption. As the crew fights through waves of demonic foes, they discover that the Demon Lord is merely a pawn in a much larger game. A sinister force known as "The Shade," an ancient being of pure darkness, has been manipulating events from the shadows, aiming to engulf the world in eternal night. Darius, despite knowing the risks, uses the Abyssal Crown to combat this growing threat, balancing on the edge of losing himself to its dark influence. His twin allies, Elara and Lysandra, along with the brave crew—Seraphine, Kael, Lira, and Celeste—stand by his side, fighting valiantly to keep him grounded. Their journey takes them to the Obsidian Citadel, the lair of The Shade, where they face the ultimate confrontation. Darius wrestles with the Crown’s power, determined to protect his friends and the world. In a climactic battle, he overcomes The Shade by channeling the Crown’s immense energy, but the victory comes at a cost. The darkness within the Crown still lingers, leaving Darius haunted by its influence and the ever-present danger it poses. The story is a thrilling blend of love, sacrifice, and the struggle between light and darkness, with the fate of the universe resting on Darius's ability to resist the Crown’s corruption. It’s a tale of loyalty, courage, and the fight to protect what matters most in a world teetering on the brink of despair.
Rudra_kumar_Singh · 5K Views

Apocalypse Unveiled: Rise Of The Celestial Guardian

[ELIAN VANCE. YOU HAVE BEEN CHOSEN TO BE THE BEARER OF LIGHT!] In a realm called Aetheris, where people were divided and lived in 13 different citadels (cities) by their talents and abilities, Elian Vance was born into a poor and talentless family. He lived in Destitropolis (a citadel for the poor and talentless), where dreams died and everyone starved. Elian believed his life would amount to nothing. He had no talent, no prospects, and no future. He thought he would die as he lived: unremarkable and unaccomplished. But he was wrong. Everything changed when monsters from another realm descended upon Aetheris. The realm was thrown into chaos: citadels were destroyed, half of the population was wiped out, and the survivors did whatever they could to stay alive. Elian was killed by monsters in the first attack as he tried to save his family. But what he believed was his death was only the beginning of his life. He woke up with new powers and abilities he had never imagined. The talentless boy could now fight these monsters, control the elements, and even see the future. The boy who once had nothing now had the power to change everything. ============== SYNPOSIS 2 100 years ago, the prophecy of an apocalypse and the rise of a celestial guardian who would save the realm was made by a seer. Lysander Ebonheart, the supreme leader of the realm, banished the seer out of jealousy and anger, for he could not bear the thought of another leader rising amongst the people. Hundred years had passed since the prophecy was made, and the realm had forgotten all about it. But the prophecy was true. The realm was in danger. A dark, unstoppable force had risen, and Aetheris was his target. Follow the story of Elian Vance, the boy who died, as he awakens with new abilities and journeys across citadels with 5 friends to defeat the evil plaguing the realm. DISCLAIMER: THIS BOOK IS BUILT AROUND A FICTIONAL WORLD AND PURE FANTASY. EXPECT LOTS OF TWISTS AND TURNS. DON’T BELIEVE ME? TAKE A LOOK TO FIND OUT WHAT I MEAN. RATED 18+ NO HAREM. TROPES: ADVENTURE, ROMANCE, TRANSMIGRATION, AND MANY MORE! NOTE: Side characters are very involved in the story. POSTING SCHEDULE: Two chapters per day. **I do not own the rights to the cover! ============= Instagram:anita_bell_x Discord: https://discord.gg/SMCMMedj
AnitaBell · 2K Views

Blood red sun day kill Ghost (Will be moved into a new link)

The spectral legions of Zephyr the Abyssal, Dark Lord of the Abyss, bring an icy death to the world. Bleached bone mountains rise, a testament to his tyranny, while tormented souls, twisted into demonic servants, bolster his ever-growing army. Humanity's vibrant history is a fading memory, swallowed by the encroaching darkness. Yet, against this overwhelming despair, the sun's life-giving warmth persists, nurturing the fragile seeds of hope. The embers of peace, though faint, still glow, a defiant spark against the abyssal night. Nestled at the foot of the imposing Mount Cinderfang, within the protective circle of the ancient bronze Citadel of Whispers, lies the secluded hamlet of Whisperwind. This sacred site, home to the Celestial Monastery, is guarded by monks imbued with righteous might. Within the Monastery, these monks maintain a tireless vigil, their disciplined ranks a bulwark against the encroaching darkness. Their sacred duty: to protect the people of Whisperwind from the formidable magical forces that threaten from beyond the Citadel of Whispers. The memory of Elder Theron's stand against Zephyr the Abyssal and his legions still echoes—a battle of unparalleled ferocity that stained the autumn afternoon with the blood of countless fallen. Good and evil clashed with a rage unseen before, overwhelming the Celestial Monastery. Forced to retreat to the sanctuary of Mount Cinderfang, Elder Theron, grievously wounded, hid a peerless spiritual treasure deep within a secret chamber beneath Oracle Falls before his death. With his last breath, he merged with the surging energies... Creating the Infernal Lock formation, the people of Whisperwind, protected by the Citadel of Whispers, have withstood countless attacks from the demonic hordes over the years. This powerful shield afforded the Celestial Monastery precious time to train exceptional disciples, true paragons of martial prowess. The legend of a hero who would vanquish tyranny would remain untold were it not for the appearance of a certain individual: Drakon, an orphan boy from Whisperwind. Fate led this youth to encounter the Sunfire Drake, a divine beast hatched from a colossal golden egg, possessing the power to unleash devastating flames. Drakon's destiny was forged in three blades: Crimson Edge, a longsword representing humanity's strength; Dawnbreaker, a legendary blade imbued with divine power; and Nightshade, the infernal blade of the demonic legions, a weapon that bound the fearsome Obsidian Drake. This duality—the Sunfire Drake against the Obsidian Drake, light against darkness—mirrored the internal conflict within Drakon, the eternal struggle between good and evil, the choice between righteous and wicked paths. With his draconic companion and his ultimate weapons, Drakon ascended to the pinnacle of power, a figure who challenged both the demonic world and the forces of light. To understand better, I invite you to step into the world of mysterious stories, accompany me in this novel "Blood red sun day kill Gohts"!
Trung_Tinh_Do · 21.9K Views

Flame Bound Warden

In a world where intelligent species are as many as stars observable in the night.There exists Guardians of humanity, The Wardens. The wardens were the protectors of the human clans and they were known as heroes. Heroes of what you might ask?,Well in this world of chaos,there was no race who were safe.Not humans,not dragons,not goblins.No race was safe from each other.Each race were at war at each other,either for resources or power,nothing was left.Everything was an excuse for war.This was the rise of the wardens.The wardens or otherwise the protectors of humanity would destroy any race who would try to extinct the humans,and they had powerful and awful ways of doing it. Just as time went on passing,Humanity lived in peace and so did the Wardens. However this peace didn't last long, as the emperor of the dragon race made a breakthrough in his bottleneck,and made a peace treaty with the other races, deciding to make an alliance and annialate the humans,since they were growing more arrogant and brewing with confidence thanks to the wardens. Thus the war began,under the command of the dragon emperor's rule,all the races waged war and ruptured chaos,the main goal:extinction of humanity. However humans weren't weak, especially the wardens,commanding the 5 elements The Warden Of Flames The Warden Of Tides The Warden Of Thunder The Warden Of Winds The Warden Of Metal All pulled through,even though they were overpowered by numbers they too overpowered by strength,thus beheading not only the dragon emperor but also destroying HALF OF ALL RACES IN THE WAR. However the 5 wardens were totally worn out, inorder to achieve the impossible they had to do the impossible,they burned their ESSENCE to gain strength,which had a huge toll on their strength and soul. So inorder to revive their Mana,soul and essence they had to go to slumber for 100 years. Humanity knew that they're hopes were gone however they couldn't hold the inevitable thus they built the citadels to honor the 5 wardens and let them sleep. Even though they were worried it was obvious,no races were soon to recover of what they had seen or lost. The wardens made their promise to return and help humanity but finally after 100 years, Ashfall the warden of Flames is shocked as he wakes up to a peaceful era where all the races of the globe live harmoniously among each other! What will Ashfall do in a world that he is forgotten. A world where he has no purpose. Will he finally rest peacefully. ––– Yes, use of mana Is present in this world. So is spells, magic and also all kinds of races are present, from dragons to goblins to you name it.. Also it follows slice of life theme. Any other questions will be answered in the comment section under author's review.
ShadenSword · 2.4K Views

Arcana Machina: hidden class discovered.

In a world, similar to earth, with a lush planet and advanced technologies,near cyberpunk mixed with old technologies and ideologies, a millennia ago, a very power god, worked hand in hand with an extremely advanced race, to combine technology and magic, making this world known as Lua, undergo changes, with 10 continents, each with its own nations, to change, people gained a system, the systems helped grant a class, some were combat, others engineer, and some everyday professions, like blacksmiths, armorers, even actors had classes be born into existence, well on year 2153, a particular short statured girl------ named Silver Hailstorm, whom just turned sixteen, the age of the system awakening and also the day she has to register her class with the kingdoms hunters association, something some dread for their weak or common class, others look forward to, but on this day, silver is treating it like any other. Working in the family owned mechanic and armor fitting shop, where most of the clientele is military vehicles, the money is decent,but not enough to help us climb the social pedigree and gain a spot in a tier 2 city. Silver is a cat girl standing at only four feet tall, making her no bigger than the dwarves, and no less aggressive as them, usually wearing her mechanic coveralls, and a black tank top, the upper part of the coveralls tied around her waist, and her over sized weilding gloves, and weilding goggles adorning the top of her hair, grease stains can be seen all over her, but uncaring to all this as she works on taking the damaged armor panels off the hover troop transport. A vehicle that has a very similar appearance to a humvee or Bear, on earth. Her Dad, Also a Cat person, here they are just known as nekos from here on thats how they will be addressed, burst through the office door into the bay while trying his best to yell over the drown of loud rock music, and the industrial grinder. "Sil!...Sil! you have to go awaken and register your system!". Barely hearing him over the noise, silver cuts the grinder off before walking over to her dad, giving a quick hug before dashing out while tossing over her reply. "thanks dad for the reminder im leaving now!" And like the neko she has always been, fast and too agile for her own good she sprints down to the office, her small size allowing her to zigzag and at times perform acrobatics to not bump into people, a feat larger people would struggle to repeat as she does, rushing to the office about half an hour away from the shop on foot. She laughs and cackles on glee and the sheer freedom and speed she is going through so mych foot traffic, being a tier one city with more than twenty million people in it, theres always a lot of foot traffic.Some people who have seen her in traffic before are used to her antics while others are awestruck and surprised as she flashes by, her red pixie cute hair fluttering around her and her red and white stripped hears easily seen as she does flipps and dives over people into the tiny spots in the crowd. After a near flat out run, for 15 solid minutes, making it outside the huge hunters building, where hundreds of thousands of new hunters and old are streaming in for various reasons, some are just like her here to activate the system and see what they awakened as and to register.Walking in and looking around having to hop several feet in the air a few times to survey over the crowd, in doing so drawing some attention from several group all around wondering if she is part rabbit or something, some of the people in line in front and behind her giggle and laugh and a couple dwarves smirk as they realize what she is trying to do before she finally sees that she actually randomly selected the correct line on the first try. "phew, made it, and im not dead last, hopefully i awakened something with machine..." she says,a bit of forshadowing.
Micah_Hailstorm · 38.6K Views
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