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The Draconic System: Rise of To Ascendance

On the struggling Tier 2 colony world of Eros-7, Raizen Izumoto has no past—only the present and his will to survive. His first memory is of being abandoned on the planet, with no knowledge of his origins, only a mysterious necklace left behind by an unknown father. Unbeknownst to him, he is the last heir of a fallen Tier 9 ruling family, and within him lies a dormant draconic bloodline, waiting to awaken. At fifteen, his life changes forever. In the midst of a VR battlefield competition—where students fight in high-tech spaceship battles and brutal 1v1 body cultivation duels—his necklace surges with power, activating the Draconic Ascendancy System. A system unlike any other, it grants him strength, knowledge, and an unshakable destiny. But this power comes with conditions—he must complete tasks, grow stronger, and uncover the truth of his lineage. With every battle, every conquest, and every new bond he forms, Raizen unlocks more of his suppressed draconic nature. His system-driven evolution not only grants him unparalleled combat prowess but also an irresistible dominance over women, binding them to his fate. As he rises through the tiers of civilization, expanding his influence and building his clan, the mystery of his past begins to unfold—leading him toward a destiny that could shake the very foundation of the galaxy. Power, betrayal, ambition, and the hunger for dominance—Raizen’s rise has only just begun.
Dragonfarter · 17.4K Views

The Eternal Heart: The Fairy's Curse

Two thousand years ago,the world belong to three great species "Humans, Elves and Fairies" . For centuries they coexisted in an uneasy peace.But then the Humans found out about the Eternal Heart. A stone that granted Immortality one heartbeat away from eternal life. The Elves wanted it for Knowledge,The Humans wanted it for power and the fairies " they were the ones who had it" that was enough to start a war cause the humans believed its rightfully theirs and the fairies were too insignificant to possesss something so powerful. The fairy kingdom was the first to fall,the silver forest once untouched and glowing under the moon burned to the ground, the blue sky turned black with deep dark smoke . The fairies fought,the elves tried to hold the line but the humans , they came with fire and steel and a hunger that couldn't be stopped. Deep down in the middle of the Fairy kingdom inside the royal palace a king and a queen held their newborn baby. He was too young to know what's happening and too young to know that he was going to become the last of he's kind. King Orlon held the eternal heart in he's hand , it's glow casting sharp shadows across he's face " If they take it, everything will be ruin" he said to he's wife Queen Lysandria ,she nodded" there's only one way to stop all this" she said collected the glowing stone from the king recited a spell ,the eternal heart sank into the air and descended into the baby's chest. A sharp cry tore from the baby's lips as the magic fued with he's soul then the door burst open , the King ordered the guard to take the baby ,the knight hesitated for a second before nodding. Queen Lysandria bent over her son for the last time placing a kiss on his forehead "Live my son while we cannot" she gave the baby to the knight and shoved him into the secret passage sealing it with magic. By the time the knight escaped,the war was already lost,the fairies were gone ,the elves faded into myth , the humans ruled the world but the eternal heart had slipped through their fingers,it kept beating in the heart of a boy who refused to die. 2025 Magic was long forgotten, human built cities of steel and glass, trading kingdom for corporations, swords for power,no one believed in fairies anymore except one Man KAI MONTESQUIEU ,cold , ruthless and obsessive.Born into a family that had spent centuries a d generations searching for the eternal heart,a dynasty built on power ,,greed and an unrelenting hunger for immortality and he was the one who would finish what he's ancestors started. Because after two thousand years of searching,the last fairy,the one who cheated time himself was finally within he's grasp. LYSANDER a face the world worship,A name whispered in every corner of the fashion industry,a beauty so unnatural that people stopped to stare when he walked by but Kai knew what was hidden beneath that beauty and he was going to get it no matter the cost. FIND OUT MORE AS YOU JOURNEY WITH ME in this amazing story . . . THE ETERNAL HEART: the fairies curse .
Callyvega · 652 Views

Eclipsed By Fate : Zyra and Kieran The Fated Mates

Synopsis: A war-torn kingdom. A prophecy lost to time. A fate neither of them can escape. Zyra Valeris was meant to die. Marked at birth by an ancient curse, she was abandoned to the shadows, her existence erased by those who feared what she might become. But fate had other plans. The night the blood moon rises, Zyra’s dormant powers awaken, and with them, a bond she cannot sever—one that ties her to Kieran Duskbane, the ruthless Shadow King. Kieran has ruled the kingdom of Noctis with an iron will, his name whispered in fear. Cursed by the gods and bound to darkness, he swore never to take a mate—until Zyra crashes into his world, a storm of fire and defiance, awakening a primal hunger he cannot control. The prophecy speaks of a queen who will either save or destroy the world. As war brews and old enemies rise, Zyra and Kieran must decide: fight their fate or embrace the connection that could either break them… or make them unstoppable. But fate is cruel, and love has never been more dangerous. ------- Context: Zyra has just awakened her celestial fire for the first time while trying to escape Kieran. But the moment their bond activates, everything changes. ------- Excerpt: The night bled red. Zyra’s breath came in ragged gasps, her hands trembling as golden fire licked up her arms. The earth beneath her feet cracked from the force of her awakening magic. She had never felt power like this—searing, endless, alive. But she was not alone. A dark presence loomed behind her, and when she turned, her entire body locked in place. Kieran Duskbane. The Shadow King stood mere feet away, his gaze locked onto her with something between fury and hunger. Midnight tendrils of darkness coiled around him like living smoke, shifting as though eager to swallow her whole. The moment their eyes met, the world shuddered. A force—ancient and inescapable—snapped into place between them. Heat ignited beneath Zyra’s skin, foreign and all-consuming. She staggered, clutching her chest, where an invisible thread now tied her to the man before her. His expression darkened. “No.” His voice was raw, almost furious. “This isn’t possible.” Zyra’s vision blurred as pain lanced through her body, a tidal wave of emotions that were not hers. Rage. Hunger. Longing. Him. “No,” he growled again, as if denying fate itself. But it was too late. The bond had sealed. And in that moment, Zyra knew two undeniable truths: She was bound to the most dangerous man in existence. And no matter how hard she fought… she would never escape him. ---
Cuteping27 · 4.3K Views

The Merchant of Wonder

Alan Yokob dies as he lived—in a blaze of violence. A hitman with a reputation for ruthless efficiency, his final act is a fiery car crash. But death is not the end. When Alan opens his eyes, he finds himself in another world. Complely different from earth. “Welcome to Kirath,”. Once, this realm teetered on the edge of annihilation until mortals overthrew the Demon King’s tyrannical reign. But a thousand years of “peace” have left Kirath fractured—its magic withering, its lands plagued by cataclysms, its people rotting from complacency. The solution? Resurrect the demons. And they’ve chosen Alan, a man who traded in death, to wear the crown. To survive, Alan must wield the **Oblivion Pact**, a parasitic system that rewards carnage with unholy power. Kill to summon ★Soulrenders★—demonic warriors bound to his will. Conquer to rebuild. Rule to channel the chaotic energy that once made demons the world’s necessary evil. But Kirath’s fractured kingdoms see only a monster, not a savior. Holy knights hunt him as a blasphemy. Fallen heroes, drunk on their ancestors’ glory, vow to finish what their forebears started. As Alan battles to resurrect a demonic legacy he doesn’t believe in. The demons were not mere oppressors—they were shackles binding a far older terror. Now, with their power waning, that ancient hunger stirs. To save Kirath, Alan must become the Demon King the world fears… or watch it drown in the hubris of its own “victory.”
Blackcovra · 24.5K Views

A Traveller's Lost Dreams

Before there was light there were the Nightmares, and before that, there were the things that feasted upon the nightmares, the dark. Those that were born from the Darkness, at the birth of the First light of the Cosmic Sands that helped the worlds take shape. When the very first of the soul-possessing creatures, the lightborne witnessed the darkness, they sought to destroy it, fearing that would consume all things in its Voidfull Sea, but in their folly, their hubris had undone a fundamental aspect of the cosmos. Without the threat of the darkness to stave off the nightmares, all the worlds within each stellar grain became the prey they could hunt without limit. Grain by grain, world by world was lost, consumed by the nightmares, expanding the reach of the Voidfull Sea. But their hunger would not go unchecked, as the lightborne that remained, sought to correct the faults of their ancestors. Using the antithesis of the nightmare's might, they empowered a chosen few with their dreams, and with that, they forced the nightmares back into the Voidfull Sea. Using their light, they shielded the Cosmic Sands, from the reach of the abyssal waters. But where there is light, darkness will be born to soon consume it, and for some, the light isn't strong enough to keep the nightmares away. These grains, these unguarded worlds, without their light, their now, dustborne find those with that can once again wield the might of their dreams. For someone must, they must bear our dreams with the strength to achieve them. They may never have wanted a part in this ageless war, but they have now been entrusted with our hopes, the very last of our Dreams.
AllenWisse · 17.2K Views
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