The Road To El Dorado Blood

In an age of space travel and exploration, a war between the Eltec Empire and Galactic Alliance of Species has been in a stalemate for decades. A young girl, Tienerra Santii a Soltarian (dragonborn) who has also lost her family to this war is seeking to rescue her imprisoned family. On her journey to locate her surviving family, she comes across a young Foxlarian girl named Star Burday, who is looking to find freedom from her owner’s oppressive grip and to escape the Dark Region at any cost. Their meeting and subsequent journey will spark a chain of actions that change the course of the war and their journey for the best or worse. They will uncover a dark secret of the Eltec Empires origin and their past dark secrets. Will they overcome these challenges or fall victim to the darkness lurking within their own hearts. In an age of space travel, a war between the Eltec Empire and Galactic Alliance of Species has been in a stalemate for decades. Tienerra Santii lost her family to the war and is seeking to rescue her imprisoned family. Tienerra's journey will spark a chain of reactions that can change the course of the war and her journey for the better or for the worst. She will uncover dark secrets that can overwhelm her. Will she fall victim to the darkness lurking within her own heart or overcome it.

Through out the passage of time humanity has told stories about mythologies. The concept about them being fiction is keeping us from being constantly scared. What if these mythologies become a reality? Blood of the Ancients a story about survival, courage, and how that once line from fiction to reality is fading. As Yves navigates the world overruled by mythological beings, he must uncover the secrets of the past, confront his deepest fears, and find strength to fight for a future where humanity will rise again from the ashes. Can humanity even raise from the bottom of the food chain? Who are the new heroes that will bring this change? Will Yves get to the truth?

What happens if the one transcendent being that cares for mortals fell and got a second chance in a world full of magic, intrigue and possibly even friendships? Does the past determine the future or are we all able to pick our own destiny? An angel, one of the two nigh immortal species in existence, has been hunted and killed by his own kind because he wasn’t prepared to watch silently while his people followed their own desires to whatever end. When, against all odds, he opened his eyes again, he was someone else, his past and powers hidden deep within him. On an ancient world, with advanced magic but medieval technology, he was reborn as Cassandra Pendragon, the youngest daughter of one of the five royal families on Boseiju, the home of the fox tribe, the kitsune. As she grew up, who she was and who she had been, started shaping her future. Forgotten friends and unknown enemies began knocking at her door and while she struggled to find her way between the past and the present, the winds of war were already blowing across her home. I‘ll try to publish at least 2 chapters a week, probably more. The first story arc is pretty much mapped out. Should be around 150 or 160 chapters for the first volume (it’s taking much longer than I expected) and the second one is nearly finished as well. Try it, it should be one hell of a ride. One more thing: the first two chapters are more or less a prologue and if you want to, you can skip them, I wouldn’t recommend it, though. The writing style as well as the perspective shifts dramatically, afterwards. As for trigger warnings: it’s going to get gory from time to time, and the MC often has to pay a toll in blood. Additionally there are -mildly- sexualised scenes, once in a while, but nothing graphic. Lastly, somewhen webnovel changed the description box from female lead to female oriented. It’s mandatory and I can’t change it either way but I have no clue if the book is catering male or female preferences. I hope the description above makes up for whatever confusion it might cause.

In the gritty slums, 17-year-old Jamie struggles with the harsh realities of life as a homeless orphan. When he crosses paths with Dekam, a washed-up boxing champion, Jamie reluctantly agrees to train, seeing it as a way to make easy money. As Jamie navigates the world of boxing, he forms a bond with Dekam while grappling with his past and the temptations of street life. Alongside his new friends—Jackie, Koko, and other local kids—Jamie finds himself drawn into petty crimes to survive. But when their antics lead to an unexpected encounter with corrupt cops, Jamie discovers the power of fighting not just for survival, but for respect and a shot at a better future. Will Jamie embrace his potential as a boxer? Join Jamie on his journey of self-discovery, loyalty, and the quest for redemption in a world where every punch counts. In Jamie: Road to Glory

Discord if you want to join: https://discord.gg/FuzkPfR A type of DND CYOA, where some unlucky mortal that had gotten involved with Kratos and Atreus ends up on a world walking journey. Eventually Fate will be involved and old friends will reunite after their time together ends suddenly. This is a redo of my first Fanfic Wandering The Dead Roads.

En un día que parecía completamente ordinario, Diego y su mejor amigo, Alex, son transportados a un extraño y desolado mundo al que una voz misteriosa llama "El Limbo". Rodeados por un paisaje infinito de casas idénticas y sumergidos en una atmósfera inquietante, ambos deben aprender a sobrevivir en un lugar donde cada paso trae nuevos desafíos, y cada casa esconde secretos que podrían ayudarles… o condenarlos. Son brindados con un inventario sin límites y enfrentan la aterradora presencia de criaturas grotescas que acechan en las sombras, convirtiendo cada noche en una lucha por la vida. Perdidos en este limbo solitario y extraño, Diego y Alex deberán confiar en su ingenio y en su amistad para encontrar un camino a casa… si es que eso es posible.

Aeliana’s body tensed, every instinct urging her to flee, but her legs refused to obey. The weight of Kaelion’s presence pressed down on her chest, as if the air itself bowed to his will. She clenched her fists, willing herself to stay upright, to meet his gaze with whatever scraps of courage she could muster. She wouldn’t let him see her fear. “Step forward,” Kaelion ordered, his tone smooth but unyielding. Her jaw tightened. The part of her that was human screamed to fight, to run, but there was a faint hum beneath her skin—a whisper of something else. Something fae. It stirred like a forgotten memory, pulling her feet forward against her will. She stopped only a breath away from him, her chin tilted defiantly despite the trembling in her limbs. Up close, the king was even more overwhelming. His features were carved in sharp, perfect lines, his mismatched eyes glinting with an intelligence that saw too much. He wasn’t just cruel; he was calculating. A predator who enjoyed the chase as much as the kill. “What are you?” Kaelion asked, his voice soft but dangerous. He reached out, his claw-tipped fingers brushing the edge of her hood. She flinched, and his lips twitched—a hint of amusement at her reaction. “I’m no one,” she bit out, her voice steadier than she felt. “Just a thief.” “A thief?” he echoed, his fingers catching the edge of the hood. With a single motion, he pushed it back, exposing her face to the moonlight. The murmurs of the onlookers grew louder, their perfect features twisting with disdain. Kaelion’s eyes narrowed, his gaze raking over her. “No one, indeed.” He took a step closer, his presence enveloping her like a dark tide. “And yet… there’s something about you. Something familiar.” Aeliana’s heart pounded as his hand moved, fingers brushing the curve of her jaw. His touch was light, but it burned like fire, sending a shiver down her spine. “I should kill you for your insolence,” Kaelion said, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. “But there’s a… curiosity to you. A defiance I rarely see.” His lips curled into a smirk that didn’t reach his eyes. “I think I’ll keep you instead.” “Keep me?” Her voice cracked as anger flared, momentarily overriding her fear. “I’m not some pet to be claimed.” Kaelion’s smirk vanished, replaced by a cold, imperious glare. “You misunderstand, little thief. I’m not offering you a choice.” Aeliana’s stomach twisted as he raised his hand, his fingers glowing faintly with dark energy. Before she could react, a pulse of power shot through her, wrapping around her wrists like invisible chains. She stumbled, her knees buckling, but the magic held her upright. “You’ve entered my city, stolen from my people, and dared to defy me,” Kaelion said, his voice echoing with authority. “Your punishment will serve as a lesson to all who think they can do the same.” “And what punishment is that?” she spat, struggling against the bonds. Kaelion leaned in, his face inches from hers. “You’ll serve me,” he said, his voice a low, menacing growl. “Body and soul. Until I decide you’ve earned your freedom.” The crowd gasped, their whispers growing louder as the king straightened. Aeliana’s blood ran cold as she realized the full weight of his words. This wasn’t just about punishment—it was about control. And she was at the mercy of a man who had none. “Take her to the palace,” Kaelion commanded, his eyes never leaving hers. “I’ll decide what to do with her later.” The soldiers moved to obey, and Aeliana felt herself being pulled away, her body still bound by the king’s magic. As they dragged her through the streets, the crowd parted, their beautiful faces filled with a mix of fear and contempt. She clenched her fists, her mind racing. She couldn’t let this be the end. She wouldn’t let herself be another victim of Kaelion’s tyranny. Somewhere deep inside her, the faint hum of power stirred again, stronger this time.

The cockroach den of Brooklyn, New York, harbors Wall Street's most feared hunter. Lucas - the diner waiter who is humiliated by spilled red wine every day - spends his time between polishing silverware writing hedge fund loopholes in ketchup. When he discovers that the financial queen has blackmailed herself into becoming a scapegoat with her mother's chemo bills, the blockchain key hidden in his steak knife starts to glow. On the night of the Michelin three-star bow tie stained with blood, the poor kid used cryptocurrency to set off a financial nuclear explosion across the Manhattan yacht and the UN dome. It was a battle between mole crickets and giant predators, where mathematical formulas became daggers piercing the throats of capital, and all the rules would be rewritten in the burning flames of Bitcoin. When the digital flood engulfs the bronze bulls of Wall Street, you will realize: true power is always born in the eyes of those who have been stepped into the muck.

Published on : JANUARY 2ND 2025. Competition: WSA 2025. _ Between existence and nothingness, between pleasure and hardship, Akriod, the mysterious man, has chosen a road seldom taken. Whether his goal is easy or difficult, it doesn't matter to him. For, amidst the myriad existential desires of humanity as they race toward their goals, he alone longs for eternal disappearance—a return to the stillness that lies beyond the noise of existence. Driven by his ambition to fulfill an eternal destiny, and clinging to his singular desire for nothingness, he sets out on a perilous journey. Prepared to destroy anyone who stands in his way, he exploits every circumstance that might hasten his road to eternal annihilation. _ Instagram : @valyurad. Chapters publishing status: Daily.

André es un hombre común de la tierra que reencarna en otro mundo donde por cosas del destino obtiene un lugar que solo 10 en el universo pueden tener y se embarca en un camino de conquista interminable

Being ritually sacrificed is scary, but surviving might be worse. Off the heels of a harrowing near death experience, Amara is thrust into another world and plagued with a demon that lives in her head. In order to survive she must rely on the demon's power. And to return home she must do it's bidding—even if that means giving up everything she holds dear. Being a super soldier isn't all it's cracked up to be, for Sam it's a curse. Born from the blood of a sleeping god and raised as an emotionless drone for a doomsday cult, Sam wants nothing more than to be free. Being a queen means to be respected, being a queen means to be strong. Destined from birth to become the sole ruler of Agera's largest and most prosperous kingdom, Di will do anything to gain the respect of her people. Bound by Blood is the story of a girl who wants to go home, a soldier who wants to be free, and a princess who wants to be queen. Their pasts and futures connected by a cult seeking the world's end, they journey together to kill a god. Also published on RR.

Diary Entry of Mors [16 Jan 2025 - 3 May 2026]

Edwin Murray was an ordinary college student until he witnessed a scene that would change his life forever. A crack appeared in space when he was in class. The fractured space produced sucked him along with his other class. "Worship the blood sea!" " The sea that gave life to all beings. The origin, The Great Father." Hundreds of people screaming at the top of their lungs on a cliff above a cast crimson ocean. No, it wasn't water it was blood with unimaginable depth. One by one people lined up at the edge of the cliff. Eventually hundreds of people regardless of gender, age, and strength jump into the vast blood sea. In the depths of the blood where not even light could reach was a small fetus. The opened it's eyes as the sea shook. Invisible chains coiled around the fetus restraining it. Returning to it's deep slumber leaving the its last remaining thought. " One day this world will no longer be able to restrain me!" (The cover art does not belong to me and the credit is to the artist who created it. If the artist wants me to take it down, contact me and I'll take it down.)

The world had four races: elves, humans, dwarves, and orcs, each with their own gods to worship. A conflict broke out in Olympia, leading to a disruption in the ruling order and creating an imbalance among the races. The orcs seized this opportunity to try to conquer the others. Ragon, an Olympian god and the son of Zeus, found himself caught in a struggle among the gods due to a series of unfortunate events. Unable to defeat Zeus, who was a fully-fledged god, the other gods resorted to killing his son, Ragon, who was a demigod. After his death, Ragon's spirit, on the verge of breaking through to godhood, wandered the mortal realm. He encountered the body of a deceased noble child, who had been granted an extended lifespan by his father, an elf, through a powerful magic potion. Ragon took over the child's body, determined to reclaim his rightful place in the future.

The girl with green eyes, who carries a deadly power in her blood, with every drop capable of ending a life. Despite her blood containing this extraordinary force, it does not affect her, making her a target for the underworld kingdoms that seek to exploit her blood to spread corruption and chaos. Everyone desires to harness her power, but her only brother stands against these evil forces, challenging their greed in his desperate attempts to protect his sister and defend her, no matter the cost. Will he succeed in preserving her innocence, or will corruption continue to threaten their world?

Vuong Hoang Minh is a guy with a bad past, the only thing he can do is sit at home and play games while denying the existence of the world. But, the world has changed, he was chosen to become a candidate for the Emperor's Scramble. His life has changed, embarking on dangerous journeys, search and destroy. All to become a supreme entity beyond all the rules of Multiverse. Following Vuong Hoang Minh walked on the path of a king, in a world full of beautiful but no less dangerous things. "The world is waiting for me, I will become the pillar of the whole world." ---------- This is the voice of author Luminous_Kaiser, thank you readers for visiting this story. I am a new author, so I will try to be better in my first stories and later stories. Hopefully everyone will always follow and support me on the path of becoming the emperor!

She was born after the End of the World. Her cradle was the ruins, and her first teacher was hunger. They called her Ashenborn, because she is a child of this new, cruel world. She knows no pity, does not believe in kindness, but a spark flickers in her heart, which can flare up into a flame and change everything.

A story about Nei (An uprising footballer). He might get a lot of rivals while playing football but makes some good friendships as will. Can he go pro?

Bad Blood to Bad Romance tells the story of a guy who finds out that his girlfriend of three years has been cheating on him. One day, he planned to confront his girlfriend and her lover. But during his wait, he meets a woman on a bench at the corner of the street who he finds gorgeous. He gets comfortable with this beautiful stranger. It even reached a point where he told her his reason for being there. The beautiful woman seems helpful. But, everything changed when his girlfriend showed up. Reminders: The characters and events portrayed in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author. This story is a product of imagination and inspiration.

"Hello, my name is Zed. On my way to my job at my neighborhood dojo, I was struck by lightning and got reincarnated into a world of magic. Follow me as I train, fight, and kill my way to the top.

Translated Novel Titel: 带着空间在逃荒路上养崽 After retiring, Gulan opened her eyes and found herself in a strange place. There was a little kid lying on her body, crying for his mother while sleeping. ...So she...acted as a mother... ...What? Save your son and raise him up for you. ...What? If you don't agree, you will disappear. ...Okay! Better to live than die. Looking at the skinny little kid with a big head, Gulan was silent. ...From then on, she began her miserable life of raising a child.

Nathan Drew, finds himself transported into his favourite space video game Blood in the Stars, now assuming his game name Captain Wolf. join him properly discover this new world.

In the previous life, a useless person; reborn, only by living to the end and witnessing the vicissitudes of life, can one be called an immortal true immortal.

Un joven ingeniero mecánico fue víctima de la cruda realidad de su país. Al graduarse con honores de la mejor universidad de la región tuvo la esperanza de ingresar a alguna importante compañía, pero para su sorpresa nadie lo quiso contratar, durante meses buscó alguna oportunidad en cientos de empresas y al final nunca lo logró. Desesperado por una fuente de ingresos, fue a solicitar algún apoyo con el gobierno de su ciudad quienes al enterarse que era ingeniero se burlaron de él mientras lo llamaban zángano, “Si hubieras prestado atención a tus maestros ahora no estarías aquí pidiendo dinero, además nuestros apoyos son para personas que no tuvieron las oportunidades que claramente tu si tuviste”. Derrotado y con su autoestima en los suelos regresó a su casa cuando vio un retén policial y una persona tirada en el suelo frente a su casa…

In a world where power defines destiny, five ancient families guard the delicate balance between empires and chaos. Their crown prince, born into privilege yet driven by ambition plays a game of manipulation, betrayal, and war. The fractured peace of the realm crumbles when the battle for the throne begins and ambition of five families grow The Crown of Ashen Blood is a tale of ambition, sacrifice, and the fragile humanity at the heart of power. As alliances shift and secrets unravel, one question remains: who will ascend the throne, and at what cost?

In the tides of struggle and power, who can reach the ultimate? In a world of factions and species, who can attain power? In a land whose past is obscured by the naivety of the present, who can uncover the hidden? Karl lives in a world of species and evolution, his path thrust upon him without his consent. Cannons, rifles, shard armor, legions, knight cities, and hive cities. Injections, grace, blood, evil, and ruinous gods... The world has forgotten a soul. A soul whose coming is unpredictable but sure like the mist. Karl has awoken, and what path will he leave behind? Would it be the same?... Like before? This is the story of the "Son of the fallen empire" or is it the living error? Or perhaps...The reaper!

When freedom and loss intertwine, two worlds collide. He was finally free and her hell was just beginning. What happen when one’s is another’s detriment. Two people with deep connections have to find balance and learn to forgive and heal. At least they’ll try and maybe along the way find each other.