Naruto Has Golden Chakra Chains

"You hate me," Lily mouthed through trembling lips. Zayn leaned closer, his voice low and bitter. “No. Hate is too cheap. I want you to feel what I did. Every scream. Every loss.” She didn’t flinch. She was tired of pleading. She just looked at him with eyes full of quiet pain. So why did it feel like his heart was shattering? Lily Brightpaw was born the daughter of an Alpha, but she never lived like one. Mute from childhood and unable to shift, she was treated as a curse by her family. Blamed for her mother’s death and beaten into silence, Lily grew up unloved and unwanted. She believed the Moon Goddess would send her a mate who would rescue her but she was wrong. The night her pack fell, Lily was dragged from a shack and thrown at the feet of her new Alpha, Zayn Knightmoon. He was the man her family enslaved. Now he is the alpha who rules over her and he wants revenge. Zayn lost everything. His father. His mate. His pack. All at the hands of Lily’s family. When he realized Lily is his second chance mate, he rejected her without hesitation and swore to make her suffer. But the more he punished her, the more he saw the truth: Lily was nothing like the monsters who raised her. She’s a victim too and broken… like him. Zayn found himself torn between vengeance and a bond he never asked for. Will Lily’s suffering be enough to quiet the ghosts of his past or will revenge destroy them both?

Ali never meant to die. All he did was chase down a man trying to kidnap a child. One moment he was in Riyadh, the next, a gunshot. Darkness. He wakes up in chains, his throat dry, blood staining his chest, and a name that isn’t his. Zad ibn Salem. A slave. A heretic. Seventh in line for execution by beheading. In his palm, a bloodstained card, black, jagged, and marked with something unholy. The Card of Shaytan. It whispers one truth. "Only in death shall you find the answer." Thus begins a cursed journey through Agrabiyya, a kingdom of golden deserts and cruel kings, forgotten gods and forbidden magic, where fate isn't granted, but stolen. Where ancient cults move in the shadows, angels weep in silence, and wars are waged. What crime did Zad commit? Why was Ali chosen? And what lies beyond the door that only death can open? The answers wait in dust, in blood, and in the quiet laughter of something watching from the dark. IMPORTANT NOTICE: Please note that this is a mystery/fantasy story. Every line is accounted for to enhance your experience. During certain arcs, you may be able to solve mysteries before they are officially revealed, so pay close attention. I can’t say much more. Just remember, always distrust people. Always think one step ahead. Always balance your logic with your emotions. A balance must exist, for in time, you shall find an answer. Another notice: Once the first arc is complete, which is currently ongoing, I’ll be commissioning character art, a new poster, and a system explainer when the time comes. I have a lot of plans. Chapters will release either daily or every two days, and sometimes multiple chapters in one day.

Say it,” Luca whispered against Ayden’s neck, his breath warm. “You want me. Don’t act like you’re above this.” Ayden's breath hitched. “I’m not—” “You are. But right now, you’re mine.” Fingers tangled in Ayden’s silk shirt, dragging it open. His pale skin flushed under moonlight, chest heaving. Luca’s lips brushed down his collarbone, slow, teasing. Ayden grabbed his wrist. “If you’re going to play, play right.” A smirk curled on Luca’s lips. “Then show me your rules.” And Ayden did — on the bed, on the mirror, under the stars.

The story begins with a young woman who has completed school. Having been hurt by love in the past, she now wants to focus on her life. However, she becomes very close to a gentleman where she works. They did not expect this to occur, but they fell deeply in love. He becomes the only individual she can trust. Her family, however, is poor. Her mother wishes that they were rich, and so she always tells her daughter to marry someone rich. One day, the rich man happens to catch sight of her. He is drawn to her at once, but she does not like him. He is quite persistent and has a controlling nature. He discovers her address and begins sending her parents large sums of money and luxurious items. Her mother loves the money and pushes her daughter even harder to marry him. The girl is stuck. She wants to be with her boyfriend, but the pressure from her parents is too much. When she takes her parents to meet him, her mother says no right away since he does not have enough money. Her boyfriend tries speaking with her mother and promises that he will be able to provide for her. The mother makes it seem like she agrees, but when the girl goes home, both parents inform her that she must break up with him. Then, the rich man proposes a marriage contract to the mother. The contract says that money will flow to the family forever if the woman weds him. Her mother promptly signs. Now, the girl must make a difficult choice: marry a man she does not love to save her family from poverty, or struggle for her own happiness and possibly lose everything, including the love of her family.

There was a boy who sat and stared at the smoky sky, with dreams to fly but never did. His name was Alice Jeidwell. Nineteen. Quiet. Street fighter. Just a kid trying to hold onto the few good things life hadn’t stolen from him yet. But in a city like Marlow—where the law is crooked, and hope rots faster than blood dries—good things don’t last. This is what happens when a boy loses everything… And chooses to keep going.

Freedom was all she wanted. Instead, she found him. Aveline thought she knew pain. She thought she knew what it meant to survive. But when she’s forced to leave behind everything she’s ever known, she finds herself in the hands of Dominic Cross a cold, powerful man who never pretends to be kind. He offers her safety, but it comes with rules. He offers her shelter, but it feels like a cage. As days blur into nights, secrets were unveiled and the walls between them start crumble, Aveline begins to question everything including herself. Because the most dangerous chains aren't made of iron. They're the ones you start to miss.

In the depths of the Victorian era, where mansions are filled with secrets and shadows dance on the walls, lives the young boy "Reishel Galverhad", a small child who holds in his hands an incredible power: an ancient magical book, within which appear mysterious texts that grant him the ability to change the world... or destroy it! Reishel finds himself trapped between a distorted reality and interwoven nightmares, discovering images of children with similar faces and names, facing dark corridors, and people appearing with strange curses, while a mysterious shadow pursues him, hiding a secret buried in his family's bloodline When the mansion is locked down after a horrific murder, and unknown creatures begin to appear, Reishel becomes the only hope for survival Each spell Reishel utters opens a gate to another world... a world that devours souls What does the mansion hide? Who are the children in the pictures? And why does everyone seem like chess pieces in a story he didn’t choose to be a part of? A dark novel blended with mystery and psychological horror, charged with magic and destruction, where the boundaries between reality and imagination are broken, and escaping the story becomes the greatest challenge... "I am the writer... and you are my story that refused to be completed!"

someone got to step up

Ten years ago, Joseph Cassian was thrown into a maximum-security prison for crimes he didn’t commit framed by the very family whose blood runs through his veins. Now, at twenty-eight, he walks free into a world where the city’s mafia empires have mysteriously crumbled. Their leaders, slaughtered. Their empires, burned. All while Joseph sat in silence behind bars... no one can prove he did anything and yet it all happened as if he planned it. Was he just a wrongfully imprisoned scapegoat, a man who survived injustice? Or is he a mastermind a Don who orchestrated revenge so flawlessly that not even he had to lift a finger? Now that he’s free, Joseph stands at a crossroads. He can leave the blood behind, walk away from the ashes of an empire that once owned the city. Or he can claim what’s left of his legacy and become the very Don the world has feared all along.

In the technology drenched metropolis of Ludari, a megacity forged by corporate alliances and run by a megacorporation disguised as government. Witches, Reignpainters and other anomalous entities roam the streets while the people inside try to find some semblance of life.

In the Middle Realm, civilizations of Humans, Elves, Dwarves, Orcs, Beastkin, and Merfolk rose from the remnants of the Great War. Shaped by residual energies, these races forged distinct cultures and societies, building alliances while still haunted by the scars of past conflicts. Though peace was sought, old wounds festered, and the potential for unrest remained ever-present. At the heart of this volatile world stands Evan, captain of the Golden Sun Guild, leading a team of elite warriors and mages. They face threats both external and internal, but their greatest challenge may lie not in the monsters they battle, but in the deep, hidden forces tied to the lingering aftermath of the Great War.

MAIN CHARACTER GET TRANSFERED TO ANOTHER WORLD WHERE HE USE HIS WORLD METHODS TO HIS INCREEASE THE CULTIVATION POWER IN THE NEW WORLD WHERE HE CAN SUPPORT BY HIS WORLD GOD AND RECEIVED DIFFERENT WEAPON AND ITEMS FROM GODS TO INCREASE THE POWER WHERE HE ALSO ESTABLISH A NEW ERA OF CULTIVATION AND INTRODUCED NEW METHODS AND THINGS IN THAT WORLD

Trapped in a world controlled by her father's tyranny, Violet's life is a desperate quest for freedom. Years of conditioning and manipulation have taken their toll, but when the bitter truth about her existence is revealed, she's forced to confront the darkness head-on. As she navigates a twisted game of survival, Violet must find the strength to break free from the chains of her past and forge a new path. Can she overcome the insanity that surrounds her and discover a sense of grounding, or will the weight of her father's grip forever define her? Dive into this gripping tale of resilience, self-discovery, and the unbreakable human spirit.

A boy wakes up in a dark, cold jail chamber, his past a blur. As he searches for answers, he uncovers a web of dark magic, hidden powers, and cryptic clues that tie him to an ancient prophecy. The deeper he delves, the more he realizes that his fate is intertwined with a mysterious force that could either save or destroy the world. With allies and enemies blurring together, the boy must confront the truth—and decide whether to embrace or escape the destiny set before him.

What if you could steal fate itself? The world changed when the gates opened. Monsters poured in. Cities fell. People vanished—only to return with supernatural powers and new destinies. Raone was not one of them. Mute. Broken. Powerless. A forgotten survivor of the apocalypse. Until his 19th birthday. Until he awakened not one but two S-rank talents: Echo Twin- Creates a basic clone that can work independently. Insight Spark- Understands and replicates basic techniques after one use/observation. With 60 seconds to prepare, Raone is thrust into a new world. A world of chakra cultivation, mystic temples, and deadly trials. But he’s not here to survive. He’s here to dominate. Using the forgotten Indian chakra system, Raone forges a path no one has dared to walk— One chakra at a time. One world at a time. Harvesting destiny. Rising through the tiers of existence—from Mortal to Time Lord. They sent him to die. He’ll return a god.

Nova was just a hot-headed waitress working three jobs to protect her little sister—until her life was sold to Dominic, the ruthless mafia leader with a dark secret. He wanted obedience. She gave him defiance. But neither expected fate to awaken the storm inside her. When betrayal runs blood-deep, Nova discovers she's no ordinary girl—she's the heir to forgotten power, cursed and chosen by angels, demons, and spirits alike. Torn between a vampire mafia boss, an Alpha wolf king, and the Cult that tortured her for six years, Nova must fight to reclaim her identity before her past destroys her future. Scarlet Chains is a supernatural fantasy packed with betrayal, forbidden love, shocking twists, and a heroine who refuses to be tamed. They chained the wrong girl.

In this world, each species keeps to their own. However- In this cliche story, An Angel and a demon have a vision for change. How will they shape the future? And how will the next generation continue the change?

Adrian's wish for a life free from money problems gets granted in a wild twist: he's reincarnated into a rich and powerful family in a medieval fantasy world. Now going by Lorian, and heir to the Thorne family, he wakes up in a city-state loaded with wealth and opportunity, only to find his new life is full of danger. Surrounded by scheming relatives and outside forces trying to grab power, Lorian must use his modern smarts, business skills, and vast resources to make his own way to the top. In a world of magic and might, he'll prove that brains and bucks can be the ultimate power.

I fell into their world with nothing but scars and visions. Now I’m bound to five supernatural beings, one of whom will betray me. One of whom will die. And one who already holds my soul in chains. They call me Veinborn. But I was never meant to be their savior... I was made to be their end.

Chains of Revenge He killed her father and took her hostage. She wants to escape—he wants to break her. But when desire ignites between them, one question remains: Will love save them… or destroy them both?

were you waiting for me ? or was i looking for you? Meeting for first time or after a long time.

A Call to the Golden Age of Cultivation To my dearest readers, fellow dreamers and seekers of the grandest tales – have you ever yearned for the sagas of old? The kind that didn't rush through 200 chapters, but stretched across **two, even three thousand, with every detail meticulously woven?** I speak of the **pioneering era of Xianxia and Wuxia, the true Grand Cultivation and Cosmic Xianxia narratives** that still echo in our hearts. We live in an age where new novels emerge at lightning speed, driven by quick updates and rapid-fire releases. But amidst this surge, let us not forget the legends penned by authors whose very names evoke reverence, even if their origins are lost to time. These pioneers left us with an invaluable lesson: **true depth and epic scale aren't about speed, but about profound immersion.** They showed us worlds of lower, middle, and upper realms; universes existing within a single body and countless others beyond it. They crafted **ancient immortals and terrifying, primordial chaos** – not the watered-down, cliché versions, but a dread-inducing, boundless void. They took us to **Golden Eras of maximum power, where every sect soared, every technique resonated with peak potential, and the adventure was truly infinite.** No tedious trudges through "mortal world, immortal world, spirit world, fairy world, zzz" – just pure, unadulterated cosmic might from the get-go. I may not be a seasoned god of this genre, but I am a fervent disciple. Inspired by these titans, these very deities of storytelling, I aim to emulate their magnificent vision. My upcoming chapters will embrace their concept of a **Golden Era, a peak-level world brimming with maximum power from the outset.** We'll delve into iconic tropes like **universes beyond the body, the tiered cosmos, and a chaos that truly inspires awe**, not just a basic understanding. Join me as I attempt to craft something truly exciting and immersive within this beloved genre. For it is only those pioneers, those gods, who inspire me to seek such grand narratives. Let us together rediscover the lost art of the truly epic! I clarify that I also like the current immortal cultivation stories. They are popular and easy to shape, especially if you want a story without plagiarism. I recommend focusing on the genre, taking inspiration and making your own ideas of what the MC is like and how they act in the face of monotony and boredom. Persevere. Withdraw or continue?

Elara was a high school student the one everyone adored although she smiles and act normal she suffers a pain deep inside .Behind closed doors, Elara cried helplessly with no one to lean on to, her bed and pillow were soaked with tears, she couldn't get up because she felt tired and exhausted of the whole world outside . In the dark all alone she tries to find the light, that will shine her whole world again, soon that life would be fine, that will help her with her broken heart, but what is that light?, who is that light? that will make her smile again. That heart did not break on it's own there is a reason for that heart break, and it will be unwrap one by one this is going to be a story, a love story that will end a tragic one, creating a permanent memory for those who witness it or are involved. In a few years or more, Elara's family will realize that love was not merely an Emotions but a chance to choose each other daily, and Elara's was genuine and pure, they should have supported it and allowed it, but they did not which lead to a tragic ending

NO RAPE! MATURE CONTENT/ VIOLENCE BUT NOTHING TOO GORY FOR READERS TO HANDLE. Lilith was a rebellious child while growing up and didn’t have a belief in marriage as she saw it as a fancy prison. She was adopted by Lycan foster parents who saw her as nothing more than a burden. Because she was human, they repeatedly sold her to men seeking mistresses, but each time, she was returned after a single night. At last, she thought she had found an escape, falling for a man who promised her freedom. But instead of a life of love and freedom, she awoke in chains, barely clothed, imprisoned in a room in the pack house of the Alpha Lycan of the Purple Phoenix Pack. Suddenly a voice spoke, “So, you have awoken?” Slithering down her spine like ice water. Never before had mere words unsettled her so, but this one did. It was laced with menace, whispering of danger…of death. As she shifted, pain lashed through her body, sharp and stinging. She winced, squeezing her eyes shut against the agony, only to realize her situation. She was bound, barely clothed, and trapped. How did this happen? She had been on her way to her husband’s house and…oh, no. He had betrayed her! “Who are you?” She demanded, forcing herself to swallow her fear, to summon courage despite the quiver in her voice. She strained to see the source of the voice, but the oppressive darkness yielded nothing. Frustration flared within her. “Humans…” The word dripped with disdain and disgust. “Always asking unnecessary questions.” His hatred was palpable, seething. One wrong word, and he would not hesitate to end her. “Whip her.” Lycans were cursed beasts who rarely had mates. After a hundred years of waiting, the Alpha Lycan was commanded by the gods to take a virgin human bride to conceive an heir. But he despised humans and had no desire to rule with one by his side. So he agreed; he would mate with her, but once she bore his child, she would be discarded. Before she could part her lips to talk, the order was given. The lash struck her back, sharp and searing, and she cried out in agony. … Days passed. The whipping continued, lasting for thirty minutes each day but Alpha Zayd never returned. “Kill her. She is of no use.” He ordered, but instead of despair, something unexpected flared within her…hope. “I will be your slave,” she whispered, forcing the words out. “And I will offer my body only to you, Alpha Zayd.” He stilled. His golden gaze flickered toward her, considering. “Take her to my bed,” he ordered. Then, just as swiftly as he had appeared, he was gone. Determined, Lilith agreed to be his slave but only to find a way to escape and make everyone pay.

He was named but never needed as a second son. A crown next to a shadow. Silently, a thread left hanging. He then touched a feeling that wasn't his own. And something that was supposed to be forgotten was remembered by the world. For a hope she had lost, a girl cried. A brother's suppressed grief surfaced. Threads were pulled. Lives were rewound. The echoes are stirring now. And tales that have been encased in myth start to seep out. Auren is not a magician. He disentangles fate. A single emotion at a time.

"If the world stands in my way, if people threaten me or those who are dear to me, then I shall become the true darkness, the fear in their hearts that haunts them forever!" Lee Gaon was a professional gamer until one day she was framed as a cheater by a big gaming company and betrayed by those she held dear. Now she is known as Death Eater, a powerful dark entity in the game system world, slicing her enemies in half if they dare mess with her. Her path is now filled with blood and adventure as she desperately tries to find all who were dragged with her into this world—those who destroyed her life. She has only one goal now... "Revenge!" Content Warning: This work contains scenes of gore, violence, and strong language. Reader discretion is advised. Join my discord server: https://discord.gg/eeEctUhTq7

Having lost his life to truck kun, Lenard found his way into a fantasy world with dragons and magic as Luke, a commoner. What awakened for Luke was the golden clicker system where he needed to physically click for points or spend points for an auto clicker, to where he can become stronger and richer with this system. NOTE - MC DOESNT DEPEND ON SYSTEM MUCH

Welcome to Vulkan, a land of swordsmen and knights, magicians and sorcerors, summoners and tamers , beasts and monsters, where you can find all kinds of different races, from the biggest giant to the smallest fairy, where anything can happen. The story is told by Zyronia, the God of fate, as he follows the journey of a unordinary group of prisoners as they travel throughout Odyssey. Zyronia should be able to tell the destiny of everyone he looks into, but this strange group seems to avoid his divine powers and distort the fate of everyone around them. Follow up on their journey as they do everything they can to try and be free once again.

"This world is... doomed?" Two centuries ago, the roots of every dimension began manifesting fissures, causing distortion to the flow of energy and time. Since then, worlds continued to crumble and be destroyed caused by errors from the loclines. The designated root of every dimension was akin to a dysfunctional pipe, leaking its contents hence scattering across the universe. Those abandoned by their own dimension were moved to another, eventually leading to its destruction. "Golden Carnations" Ones who came from another world Destined to possess magnificent power While they continue to exist, they will gain nothing but luck, strength, and talent, helping them adapt to the new environments they'll face. Indeed they are able to yield incredible power. But remember, no matter the beauty of a flower, even proper care, water, and light cannot help it escape from wilting.