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Kaelen, a disgraced mage exiled after a tragic magical accident, as he disappears into the wastelands and returns years later reborn as a mysterious figure known as “The Seeker.” Offering hope and power to the forsaken, Kaelen amasses a devoted following, challenging the old order and reshaping kingdoms. Told through journal entries, witness accounts, and Kaelen’s own voice, the novel paints a picture of redemption—until disturbing truths begin to surface.

What if the world and the whole universe turned out to be just a lab experiment? What if the Creators got frustrated with their creations? What if They decided to abandon the experiment? What if they decided to leave their creations scattered across the universe with just one rule? Andrew Sparrow has to find the answers to these questions and many more if he wishes to survive when the whole universe turns upside down and the only rule is the survival of the fittest.

--------I am noticing many of you reading it but not adding to the library, maybe because of Prologue, so you can skip the Boring Prologue of Lore and get to the fun part, Chapter-01. Thanks for Reading it. I really appreciate it. Synopsis: [Ultra Short Version - Terry has game abilities—XP leveling, resource gathering, crafting items in seconds, spamming them in battle, and even granting others the same powers.] ------ [Short version] Terry's soul was a hollow flute. Isekai'd into a brutal world of monsters and dungeons, but with game-like powers, he was used as a pawn, then betrayed and abandoned. But in that emptiness, something ancient began to stir. Now he drifts unseen, collecting every secret and sin, his hollow core twisting into a hunger no one can escape. The flute has begun to sing. And when he plays, the world that cast him aside will drown in the music of his revenge. ----------------- [Long Version] Terry never had the wish. Had no big dreams. Never wanted to be great. No fire of ambition in his heart. Just emptiness. Maybe that's why he was chosen. A perfect vessel. Cracked and full of holes. Empty enough for something old and powerful to slip in. Like a flute waiting to be played, shaped to carry a god's lost song. He woke up in Tarnheval, a brutal medieval world choking on its own glory. Monsters lurking beneath shattered citadels. Dragons nesting in the ruins of dead kingdoms. Dungeons that swallowed entire generations. And nobles who smiled as they carved out power from the bones of the helpless. They looked at him and saw nothing worth fearing. Just a vessel to be filled. A weapon to be used. So they betrayed him. Abandoned him. He was sacrificed. Forgotten. But he did not forget. Quiet. Watching. Every move the nobles plotted behind cold stone walls. Every sin the great families buried beneath silk banners. Armies that slaughtered innocents they had sworn to protect. And Terry drifted through it all. Unseen. Unremarkable. Absorbing every dark truth, every whispered lie, every dying breath. Noting. Remembering each. Because something inside him was waking up. Something older than Tarnheval itself. The flute had begun to sing. His emptiness turned into hunger. A hunger for truth. A hunger for ruin. The one they abandoned was becoming the weapon they couldn't stop. And whether the world lives or falls, it will happen to the music he plays. #IsekaiEpic #AbandonedHeir #DungeonCrawling #DragonTaming #War #TheEmptyHero

Synopsis: After a sudden and unjust death, Su Yanyue—a modern-day prodigy in medicine, strategy, and martial arts—wakes up in the body of a forgotten girl from ancient times. To her surprise, she’s the long-lost granddaughter of the powerful Su family, guarded by five overprotective brothers and grandparents who control half the empire. While seeking peace in the mountains, she stumbles upon an injured, cold-eyed man and his four sharp-witted “sons.” But this isn’t just any man—he’s General Yu Shenli, the Iron Blood Commander in hiding. Su Yanyue only wanted a quiet life... but fate has other plans. Chaos, conspiracies, and an unexpected romance await. When the Su Clan’s Little Phoenix crosses paths with the Empire’s hidden General, sparks fly—and the empire watches as legends are reborn.

Su Lan, a child deprived of parental love lived a secluded and peaceful life in her late grandmother's house. She stumbled upon the original copy of the billion dollars worth poem her mother wrote. The poem was tragic, and Su Lan couldn't stop thinking about it. She woke up and realized she was in the poem. She soon visualized how much she has to pay to save the impeccable…the damned…..the GENERAL’S ABANDONED WIFE

Darkness looms and threatens to devour everything. In the boundless space of the universe, stars are cluttered beyond sight and exudes infinite brilliance yet still remains as dots of faint hope in the canvas of darkness. Will they glow with greater vitality or will they be consumed and extinguished, bringing everything to stillness. ---------------------------- As dusk falls and the moon blanket everything with soft gentle light. Drey and a few others watch as a meteor streaked across the sky with a faint blue light, unaware what this coincidental event will do to him and the rest of the universe.

"Have you heard of him?" A small boy tugged at a woman's skirt, his tiny finger pointing at the large portrait of a man clad in a minister’s robe. "Shhh! Don’t say its name!" The woman hushed him, glancing around anxiously. She knew the boy was only curious about the drawing, yet the inscription beside it spoke of someone else entirely. Still, the credit had been given to the man in the portrait. "Why?" "We just... don’t say it." "Are you talking about The Next General?" A man dressed as a scholar interjected, inserting himself into the conversation. "Everyone is talking about it. After a hundred years, it has returned. I can't decide whether that fills me with hope or dread." His words were meant to impress, to showcase his knowledge, but the woman only tightened her grip on the boy, scooped him up, and hurried away like a hunted animal sensing danger. The scholar let out a single sharp laugh. "A chaotic rhythm… and marvellously extraordinary times are upon us," he murmured, before turning and walking away. --- Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events are either the product of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to real events is purely coincidental. The views and opinions expressed by the characters do not necessarily reflect those of the author. This book contains content that may not be suitable for all audiences. Reader discretion is advised. ------- Author-Sama is here with another one, been planning this for quite a while but laziness and procrastination keeps holding me down but now I am free. Here is another exciting historical novel, please enjoy.

The stars are dead. The sky is empty. And Rain? He’s the last goddamn nightmare standing. A city broken by pain and shadow is his hunting ground — a place where mercy died long ago. When an ancient power tears through his soul, he becomes a Star Bearer, a reluctant weapon against an unstoppable darkness called Mourn. No salvation comes easy. No light comes without scars. With only the cryptic Moon Person and Dawn’s fierce loyalty at his side, Rain must fight a war in the cosmos — and inside himself. The question isn’t if he’ll break… it’s how far he’ll fall before he rises.

In a world on the brink of collapse, where the lines between ally and enemy blur, a group of powerful individuals discovers the unimaginable. As ancient forces stir and dark secrets unravel, the survivors must navigate power struggles, treachery, and their own inner demons. With the world hurtling toward chaos, uncertain alliances will be tested, and sacrifices inevitable. Amid the destruction, each person must decide: will they fight for redemption, or will the desire for power destroy them all? What emerges from the shadows will change everything—forever.

It all began in the grim aftermath of a devastating mech war on the desolate planet Virelia-7. The battlefield stretches endlessly beneath twin suns, littered with the ruined remains of massive mechanical titans and fallen warriors. Amid this vast graveyard of steel and death, a lone 15-year-old boy awakens—injured, disoriented, and alone. His body is battered, his clothes tattered, and his memory is gone. He doesn’t know his name, where he came from, or what side he fought for. All he remembers is the sky. Around him, war machines lie shattered, their pilots still strapped in their death positions. Clan insignias—the lion’s head torn in half and the twin-bladed wing—decorate broken steel, but they mean nothing to him. He wanders the wreckage in confusion, haunted by the stillness of it all, until hunger drives him into action. Strange scavenger creatures called Black Ravines pick at the corpses. Birdlike in shape but entirely alien, with bone-hooked limbs and oily feathers, they feast on the dead without fear. Desperate, the boy tries to hunt one but fails. On instinct, he plays dead, and when one comes close, he kills it with a shard of mech metal and devours it raw, choking through nausea to survive. Unbeknownst to him, his mind is fractured into three entities:1) The Amnesiac Self – the current version of him, living moment to moment on raw survival instinct. 2) The Aggressive Voice – violent, impulsive, and bloodthirsty. It tempts him to surrender control for power. 3) The Calculative Voice – cold, brilliant, and tactical. It watches from within, feeding him strategic thoughts and survival data when he’s close to death.

Arian was a kid who lived a happy life with his family. Until the Empire came and took away everything he had. His family, his happiness, his freedom. Now he is a no one.

a collection of small bizzare and disturbing stories

The sky over Karvess was the color of rust. Thick, swirling dust clouds hung low over the scrap fields, coating everything in a layer of fine, red powder. Jagged heaps of broken metal stretched as far as the eye could see, the discarded bones of an age long past. Somewhere in the middle of it all, a boy named Grant sat atop a gutted transport hull, staring up at the vastness above. "Same old sky," he muttered, running a hand through his dirty blond hair. "Same old nothing." It had been six years since he'd been left to fend for himself, abandoned in this wasteland of shattered starships and forgotten tech. Six years of scraping by, salvaging parts to trade for food, dodging scavengers meaner and hungrier than he was. But today was different. Today, his life would change forever. A sharp hum filled the air, making the fine hairs on the back of his neck stand up. His hands, buried in the exposed circuitry of a wrecked cockpit, tingled as the old display flickered to life. Then, a voice spoke. -System activated- Hello, user. I am the Star Navigator System. I am at your service. Grant froze. His heart hammered against his ribs. This wasn’t just any old ship AI. Star Navigators were rumored to be relics of the Pre-Imperial Era, capable of piloting ships faster and smarter than any modern system. This... this could be his way out. "Star Navigator System?" Grant echoed, his voice barely above a whisper. Then, a slow grin spread across his face. "Huh, maybe I can get into the Academy with this... Or even, create an army!" The screen pulsed with light, scanning him, assessing. Somewhere in its code, something shifted, acknowledging him as its new pilot. And just like that, Grant's future stretched wide before him—wider than the skies, wider than the stars themselves.

I know very well that my words will never justify all my actions, but it really was worth it. This is the only thing I can say in my defense and if there is a hell we will see each other there. Everything else is in the story and if you are not afraid of hell. You are free to join... ◈—◈—◈—◈—◈—◈—◈—◈—◈ This novel is the product of my imagination with a surreal plot and must be treated as such, where each and every one of the characters is 18 years or older and any act is previously consented to, so the characters told me. Even if they say otherwise, it is part of their performance.

A star? I wasn't even close to being something as beautiful. But... undying? Yes. I was. Since death never ever accepted me into its embrace. So what if I live this story to its end one more time? Just one last time. I want to feel it, living, rather than death. Only once. What awaits me at the end of this never-finished draft, I wonder... Is it the cure to my curse, or yet another rebirth?

A gripping tale of sacrifice, deception, and the enduring power of family. General Marcus Thorne, a man whose name once resonated with strategic brilliance and unwavering resolve, vanished from the world, officially declared a hero lost in the fog of war. But Marcus Thorne was not dead. He had meticulously orchestrated his own disappearance, shedding his identity and his rank to become Elias Vance, a quiet, unassuming man seeking anonymity in the tranquil coastal town of Seabreeze. For years, Elias lived on the periphery, driven by an agonizing need to protect the family he left behind: his resilient wife, Clara, and his now-grown children, Anya and Leo, who had bravely forged a new life without him. From the shadows, he watched them thrive, his unseen hand occasionally offering subtle aid, always yearning for a connection he dared not reclaim. But the carefully constructed facade of Elias Vance begins to crack when a chance encounter exposes his military past. The revelation shatters the fragile peace his family has built, unleashing a storm of anger, confusion, and betrayal. Clara, who had grieved a hero, must now confront the man who chose absence over presence. Anya and Leo grapple with the identity of the stranger who has been watching them, and the phantom father they once revered. "The Quiet General" is a poignant exploration of the profound cost of duty, the weight of secrets, and the arduous journey of reconciliation. Can a family fractured by years of absence truly heal? Can a man who once commanded armies find his place in the quiet rhythm of a simple life? This novel delves into the complexities of love, forgiveness, and the unwritten future of a family desperately trying to find their way back to each other.

A short novel of three generations of 'abnormal' love that lived through with the family. Started from two people who loved each other too much that they started a whole lot view of love passed down for generations in their little family.

Across the universe, the only purpose for all mortals is to ascend to godhood. This opportunity is granted by the divine beings who oversee the cosmos. Every five years, all planets throughout the universe are offered the chance to undertake trials of wits to achieve this divine ascension.

What if the child everyone ignored was born to save two worlds?” Liora Sage was invisible in her own home. Born the fourth of five, trapped in a world of emotional silence, she knew how to survive—but not how to live. One hidden letter changes everything. Thrust into the mystical land of Virelia, Liora becomes one of The Chosen Five—children of prophecy, each carrying fragments of a shattered world. Together with a sarcastic shadow wolf, a prince cursed by memory, and a scholar with secrets, she must unravel a legacy deeper than blood. But the stars are watching. And they remember what the world forgot. Romance, comedy, betrayal, transmigration, and mystery collide in a heart-wrenching fantasy inspired by a true-life story. “They called her a burden. Virelia called her a star.”

The stars crafted his beauty. The world forged his ruthlessness. But his destiny belongs to no one, not even the heavens. In the celestial empire of Astralis, power is etched in bloodlines and carved through conquest. Here, amid warring clans and dying stars, Kael Vorian enters the world as both miracle and mistake, an intersex heir with a face like sculpted moonlight and a soul too vast for the realm to contain. His beauty is a weapon. His power, a curse. His past, a locked door even the ancestors fear to open. When the dormant Eldar Realm stirs, a dimension older than gods, hungry for what it once lost. Kael finds himself hunted by shadows and his own gnawing doubt: What if the sealed soul within him isn’t enough? To survive, he must turn enemies into pawns, unite heirs raised on betrayal, and face Valen Vaelstrom, the storm-wreathed rival whose very presence ignites both fury and an unsettling, forbidden heat. As ancient forces awaken and the other Supreme Planes sharpen their blades, Kael races against a fate already written in the stars. The question is no longer whether he’ll rise. It’s what he’ll become when he does.

Not much phased Bai Mei Xing. After graduating with a Master's degree in Forensic Anthropology at the age of 16, she became the youngest professor of Anthropology in the history of A University and moonlighted as a consultant for the local and national police forces. All in all, she was a highly intelligent girl with her entire future in front of her. That was until she was abducted by aliens one night while she was sipping hot chocolate by her favorite lake. Years of torture later and she was able to team up with another prisoner and take over the spaceship and enact a little revenge on the crew that held her captive. Facing a completely limitless future, Bai Mei Xing decided to forge a new path for herself. But she would live her life on her terms, even if she was facing a 7-foot warrior species that specialized in killing. Nothing would stand in her way. After all, Star's ships were meant to fly. Other Novels: Dancing With Monsters--- Ongoing Rebirth in the Apocalypse: Third Time's a Charm--- Finished Rebirth In the Apocalypse: Fight, Flight, or Freeze- Ongoing Discord: Sakura#6289 Discord Channel: https://discord.gg/CapanRmy Instagram: @devil_besideyou666

Survival Odyssey: Lord of the Isles Adrift on a splintered plank, GuNings eyes snapped open to an endless expanse of churning sea. The voice of Tianmu, the continent's divine will, resonated in his mind: he'd been thrust into the realm of the Lords, where survival hinged on navigating treacherous waters to claim an island and plant his domain. Tempests lashed, heatwaves parched, but fate dealt him a stroke of luck—a coveted Epic Talent. While others floundered blindly, GuNing charted his course with preternatural certainty. As they gnawed on meager rations, his table brimmed with feasts. When rivals finally glimpsed land, he'd already delved into the underworld's depths, forging alliances and vanquishing foes. From the barest beginnings, he summoned armies, rallied enchanting heroines from diverse races, and erected a sprawling empire brick by bloodstained brick. His ambition knew no bounds: to rise from castaway to sovereign, a conqueror of worlds beyond imagination.

He found a dark silver watch in the trash heap—and it summoned the most powerful mecha in the cosmos: the Xingqiong. When the Twin Watches resonated, tearing through the void, the Xingqiong’s energy core ignited its fifth blue light (50% sync rate), and even greater secrets began to surface... “I didn’t come to fight—I came to protect.”

In a war-torn world where empires rise and fall, four generals etch their names into legend through the pivotal battles that define their legacies. This is a short story practice piece of four OC generals in a fictional empire which will be focused on short important battles that shaped their legacy.

In the hospital, Fang Ya lay on the cold bed. As she did not have the money for surgery, she could only watch as her life slowly faded away. On her deathbed, looking back on her life, she relived all of her regrets. What she regretted the most was that she had chosen to leave her marriage with nothing and refused all the assets given to her by her nouveau riche ex-husband. Darkness enveloped her. When she woke again, she found herself reborn. She was reborn in the year when her nouveau riche ex-husband abandoned her and making ends meet with their daughter. She could not believe it. She had once prayed to God, and God seemed to have answered her prayers—He gave her a second chance! This time, she did not reject the property distribution from her nouveau riche ex-husband. She took the nine-digit sum of money as well as a set of courtyard houses in the capital city. In this life, she would give her daughter a luxurious life. They would no longer be homeless and destitute. She would no longer have to give up her life because she had no money. Not long after the divorce, she met He Feng coincidentally. At this time, He Feng had just returned from the European battlefield. He returned home with dazzling military achievements, only to receive a divorce agreement from his wife. In the few years that he was on the battlefield, his wife had already fallen in love with someone else, and that person was rather rich too. He Feng brought his child to the city where Fang Ya was working and took up a position in the Public Security Department. Someone introduced him to Fang Ya and wanted to matchmake them. Fang Ya, who was reborn, knew He Feng's entire life experience. In a few decades, he would be a five-star admiral with immense power and battle achievements. Moreover, after the divorce, he never remarried. It was said that he was hurt by love. His loyalty would not allow him to trust any other woman. During the blind date, the tall and stern man appeared to be a little taciturn. Fang Ya knew that He Feng only planned to remarry because of his child. He did not want his child to follow him everywhere on his military travels. Once he settled down, he probably would not even consider marriage anymore. Without much hesitation, Fang Ya agreed. He Feng was a good man and was worth marrying. Female protagonist: Reincarnated in her later years and experienced all the vicissitudes of life. After marriage, she assisted the male protagonist to overcome obstacles based on memories from her past life. She also assisted him to ascend to the peak of power smoothly. The male protagonist: An ordinary man who was a member of the special forces. From the most ordinary soldier, he transformed into a man who eventually became the general of the Empire.