Southern Noir

Amid the softly falling snow in the Cold Palace courtyard, Princess Xianlan drew her final breath—silently. She had been falsely accused of poisoning the Crown Prince, brutally flogged until her body was torn, and imprisoned without a shred of mercy— all part of a cruel scheme orchestrated by Noble Consort Su Zhen, her stepmother, whose gentle appearance masked a heart of poison. Meanwhile, the Emperor of Li—the very man who claimed to love her above all—never realized that the only daughter he cherished had been crushed to death by the hands of the one he trusted most. But the heavens showed mercy. Xianlan opened her eyes once more, reborn into her eight-year-old self— in the time before everything shattered. This time… she would not be a worthless pawn in a game of power. She would become the master strategist, toppling each of her enemies one by one. With icy composure and razor-sharp wit, Xianlan hid in the shadows, slowly gathering evidence, allies, and influence within the palace. And fate brought her an unexpected ally— Feng Yuhan, Crown Prince of the Southern Yan Kingdom, known as the “Winter Tiger.” Cold, brilliant, and seemingly heartless—yet from their first meeting, something in her eyes held his gaze. Together, they moved in the darkness. Xianlan laid the plans. Feng Yuhan executed them. As the Kingdom of Li fell into the depths of political games— As vipers hissed behind silken smiles in the inner palace— As even a father’s love could be twisted by deceit— ⸻ When the phoenix returns to her nest—she will never again let anyone trample her. The will of the heavens may be written in ink… But Xianlan will rewrite fate in the blood of her enemies.

It was never meant to be a union. Only a transaction. When Seraphina, the illegitimate daughter of a Southern High Lord, is bartered off in marriage to the cold High Lord of the North, she expects cold stone, colder glances, and a life spent in silence. Instead, she finds herself at the heart of an ancient fortress pulsing with secrets, where every shadow watches, and every man may not be wholly man. Her husband, Lord Aevriel, rules with a cold gaze and iron restraint. Rumored to have murdered his own father to ascend, he is feared by his men and obeyed without question. But beneath his composed cruelty lies something darker, something not entirely human, and Seraphina has just become its most dangerous temptation. Aevriel? He doesn’t want a wife. He wants silence. Obedience. Peace in the haunted dark. But Seraphina makes peace impossible. Their banter is vicious, barbed with heat. Their hatred dances on the edge of something hungrier. Lust coils beneath every glare, every insult, every reluctant brush of skin. He calls her fire. She calls him frost. But neither of them is prepared for what the other truly is. Forced to act as a Southern spy in the North, Seraphina must survive a court of quiet wolves and masked intentions, all while hiding her defiant fire. But as she clashes with Aevriel, their disdain turns volatile, charged with hatred, lust, and the hunger for control. She expected to be owned. She never expected to match him. As Seraphina navigates the cold politics of the North, and Aevriel’s dangerous kin sniff too closely at her Southern scent, something ancient stirs, a truth buried in blood. He was something else... not only wolf. Not human. Something... older. Now, with Seraphina under his roof, and in his bed, the past returns in ways he can’t control. Whispers of prophecy. Bloodlines twisted with something darker. And Seraphina may be the key to unlocking what he’s spent a lifetime running from. They were never supposed to want each other. They were never supposed to need. But in a castle built of frost and secrets, hate and hunger are often the same thing. And what begins as a transaction... might just end in ruin.

In a quiet, forgotten village, a humble farm boy named Noir Grayson lives a simple life alongside his grandfather, until destiny calls. When a mysterious prophecy surfaces, Noir is thrust into a journey that will change the fate of the world. Joined by two unlikely companions, Noir leaves behind the safety of home to face the vast unknown. Their mission: to reclaim the lost Aetherlight essence and restore the ancient Pillars of the World , foundations that once held balance across the realm. But the road to a new dawn is treacherous, and what begins as an adventure soon unravels into a battle against fate, forgotten truths, and the very fabric of reality. This is a tale of courage, destiny, and the light that lingers even in the darkest times.

“I will build the greatest magic guild in the world, become the Khalifah Magic, and find INANIS!” A boy named Kael Luminous shouted to the endless sea. In a world with no continents — only millions of islands scattered across three great oceans. The Western Yellow Ocean. The Southern Red Ocean. The Central Green Ocean. Amidst these scattered seas, a rebellious magic guild was born. The Gild Dwan Magic Guild, the only guild brave enough to stand against the World Government formed by the three kingdoms that ruled each ocean. Gild Dwan declared war, defying the caste system that trampled the common folk. The nobles, blessed with stronger magic and bodies favored by mana, forged a cruel order in which they alone decided who would live and who would die — while the powerless, those with no magic and no favor from mana, could only obey. Gild Dwan became the first spark of rebellion. Led by Rajendra, the guild cornered the World Government with a devastating magic he called INANIS. The war between Gild Dwan and the World Government dragged on for years. In the end, Rajendra fell ill and died — but before drawing his last breath, he left behind a final vow: "I have hidden the magic I named INANIS in a place at the edge of the world. Seek it out, and conquer the world with it." Word of his dying words spread like wildfire, and thus began the Era of Magic Guilds. Adventurers rose up everywhere, founding guilds and setting sail for the ends of the earth to claim INANIS for themselves. They sailed with countless dreams in their hearts: INANIS is power. INANIS is wealth. INANIS is peace. And INANIS is a threat. Of course, the World Government, ruled by the magic nobility, would not stand by and do nothing. To them, INANIS was an abomination that could topple their reign. This is the story of a boy who dreams of building the greatest magic guild the world has ever known — who sails the boundless oceans in search of INANIS, and who dares to challenge the tyranny of merciless rulers.

Betrayed. Banished. Reborn in death. At 14, Klaeton Whittle was the golden boy of Luminara—an island ruled by elite bloodlines and feared for its powerful hunters. As heir to the Whittle family and master of light magic, Klaeton’s future was all but guaranteed... until he broke the one law no one ever dared to. He entered a forbidden gate alone—and came out with no mana. Stripped of his power, status, and name, he was exiled to the Southern Desolation, a death zone crawling with mutated monsters, venomous beasts, and cursed gates. A place where no one lasts a week. What will happen to Klayton?

Dans la magnifique ère interstellaire, l'humanité a finalement développé la technologie de téléportation, mais lorsqu'ils essaient de se téléporter, ils ne sont pas envoyés dans le futur, le passé, ou sur une terre connue des hommes... Cet espace mystérieux est appelé le Sanctuaire de Dieu, où vivent de nombreuses créatures inconnues. Ici, les humains feront le plus grand bond dans leur évolution pour créer l'époque la plus glorieuse de l'histoire. "Scarabée noir à sang sacré tué. Âme de bête du scarabée noir de sang sacré acquise. Mangez la viande du scarabée noir de sang sacré pour obtenir de 0 à 10 points de geno aléatoirement."

Elle était un génie incomparable au 24e siècle - tout ce dont elle avait besoin, c'était d'une aiguille d'argent et elle pouvait pratiquement ramener n'importe qui d'entre les morts. Après une explosion, elle a traversé dans un monde étrange; tout le monde l'appelle "Mademoiselle." La précédente "Mademoiselle" avant n'avait pas d'esprit contractuel, était faible et incompétente, et même le fiancé vient avec un nouvel amour et la harcèle? Maintenant qu'elle a pris le relais, qui ose agir aussi présomptueusement autour d'elle? Avec des aiguilles en main, le monde est à elle! Partout où elle va, des miracles suivent! Cependant, elle a sauvé un parasite. À quoi pensait-elle en sauvant cet homme? Son allure époustouflante et son visage impeccable contrastent fortement avec ses actions cruelles. Il essaie par tous les moyens de la conquérir. C'est une histoire croisée intéressante avec un peu de magie, de romance et une demoiselle au coeur noir comme personnage principal.

Héra Avery travaille à plusieurs emplois à temps partiel pour payer sa scolarité universitaire. Elle gère simultanément son travail et sa vie amoureuse. Son petit ami, qui est une célébrité en devenir, l'a fait payer pour leur appartement luxueux situé dans un immeuble bien connu. L'immeuble est aussi le domicile de riches héritiers et héritières. Pour l'anniversaire de son petit ami et leur troisième anniversaire de relation, elle est rentrée chez eux seulement pour le trouver avec une autre femme. Mais qu'a-t-elle reçu en retour ? Une gifle, une rupture et elle a été expulsée de l'appartement qu'elle payait avec son propre argent. Après avoir été expulsée et devenue sans-abri, elle pensait que les choses ne pouvaient pas empirer. Cependant, la nouvelle petite amie riche de son ex-petit ami infidèle est allée plus loin en contactant chaque établissement et en les persuadant de la mettre sur liste noire. Cela l'a conduite à perdre ses moyens de subsistance et ils ont même répandu des rumeurs selon lesquelles elle était obsédée par son ancien petit ami célébrité et avait été attaquée par ses fans. N'ayant pas d'autre issue, elle serra les dents. « Grand-père, je suis prête à hériter du consortium. » Ancien Maître Avery a ri de bon cœur après avoir entendu sa conviction et a fait un virement bancaire à Héra. [Vous avez reçu un virement de $100,000,000,000 sur votre compte se terminant par ####] [Note : Ma chère petite-fille, utilise cet argent de poche pour te faire plaisir à tout ce que tu désires. Ne sois pas économe, et si tu dépenses tout, n'hésite pas à me demander plus.] Héra était stupéfaite. Lorsque son identité a été révélée, son ex-petit ami s'est mis à genoux et a pleuré devant elle, pour qu'elle le reprenne. Le sarcastique Premier rôle masculin 1 : Tu penses que c'est ton tour ? Regarde derrière. Quand son ex-petit ami a regardé derrière lui, il a vu des hommes influents alignés avec des bouquets de roses pour courtiser Héra. Le froid Premier rôle masculin 2 : C'est de ta faute si tu as été aveugle. Pleure et supplie mais tu n'auras aucune chance tant que nous sommes là. Le brutal et impatient Premier rôle masculin 3 : Tu veux que je te casse les jambes ?! Le roi du divertissement Premier rôle masculin 4 : Tu n'es qu'une petite étoile mais tu veux me dépasser ? Le colérique Premier rôle masculin 5 : Je vais m'assurer que tu sois mis de côté. Le séducteur Premier rôle masculin 6 : Chérie, ils essaient de te voler de moi ! Voyant les problématiques Premiers rôles masculins, Héra sentait un mal de tête arriver sans savoir quoi faire. « Allons-y au fil de l'eau alors ! »

Zhao Feng travaille dur pour se prouver meilleur que ses pairs sur le Terrain d'Entraînement des Arts Martiaux, mais juste au moment où il est sur le point d'abandonner, un mystérieux objet noir, semblable à une marbre, fusionne avec son œil gauche, lui octroyant les pouvoirs des dieux anciens. Avec ses nouveaux pouvoirs, Zhao Feng se lance dans le périple pour devenir le plus grand artiste martial de tous les temps.

Je suis capturée? Très bien, je ne peux rien y faire puisque je ne peux pas bouger. Expérimentée sur? Au moins donnez-moi un anesthésique. Je suis libre? Laissez-moi me venger. Vous voulez plaider pour votre vie? Désolé, mademoiselle ici est rancunière. J'ai détruit le laboratoire alors maintenant laissez-moi explorer ce monde librement. J'ai rejoint d'une certaine manière l'équipe de Monsieur Héros. Très bien, il semble amusant. "Aiya, comme c'est cruel. Pour l'honneur d'être un héros, tu tuerais cette demoiselle hein?" Elle sourit en saignant. "Che, tu as encore l'esprit à plaisanter maintenant ?" dit-il avec un regard noir. "Qu'est-ce que la vie sinon profiter de chaque instant? Puisque je vais mourir et que je ne peux me venger moi-même, j'espère que quelqu'un d'autre le fera." "Personne ne le fera. Tu étais la seule qui était plus puissante que moi avec ton Nanomancie. Maintenant avec toi hors du-" "Chut enfant. J'essaie de mourir en paix ici." "Mais je suis ol-!" "Ap! Les bons enfants ne dérangent pas leurs aînés." "Mais tu-!" "Au revoir~" Elle sourit avant de perdre ses forces. "PUTAIN!" … Pourquoi est-ce que je dors dans les champs de neige? Les loups me grondent. Affamés hein?... Moi aussi.

Dans la partie nord du monde, une longue bataille opposant diverses races et la race démoniaque a finalement pris fin. Le Seigneur Démon, une silhouette aux cheveux noirs et aux yeux rouges, règne depuis son palais d'obsidienne, ayant à maintes reprises défait la Déesse, l'être le plus puissant du monde. Cependant, elle s'abstient de la tuer, sachant qu'elle ne ferait que renaître pour mener une autre attaque. Alors que la déesse est agenouillée devant elle, gravement blessée et impuissante, les bruits des explosions résonnent à l'extérieur, signalant l'imminente victoire de l'Alliance. Malgré son immense pouvoir, le seigneur démon reconnaît la faiblesse générale des démons comparée aux humains et à l'Alliance. Le développement de l'énergie de combat et du mana a permis aux humains ordinaires de lutter contre les démons, menant à la défaite de l'armée démoniaque. Consciente de l'intention de l'Alliance d'asservir le démon abyssal, le Seigneur Démon décide de lancer un sortilège interdit qui lui coûtera la vie. Alors que les forces de l'Alliance prennent d'assaut le palais, elles hésitent en ressentant l'énergie du sortilège. Le Seigneur Démon jure de résister et de renaître pour sauver son peuple. Pendant ce temps, la déesse réfléchit au traitement passé du seigneur démon envers elle et reconnaît son respect et son dévouement envers son peuple. Tandis que le seigneur démon se prépare à lancer le sort, la déesse lui demande si elle peut abandonner son plan et vivre librement. Cependant, les seigneurs démons ont le devoir de restaurer la gloire de la race démoniaque et de protéger leur peuple. Comprenant la détermination du seigneur démon, la déesse prépare son épée, dans l'intention de se confronter au sortilège interdit du seigneur démo. L'explosion qui en résulte crée un nuage en forme de champignon, marquant la fin du conflit et le début d'une nouvelle ère. Le Seigneur Démon et la Déesse deviennent des figures historiques, dont les histoires sont occasionnellement racontées.

Raze Cromwell était quelqu'un qui avait souffert toute sa vie. Une éducation cruelle qui avait rendu sa nature amère. Pour survivre, il fit tout ce qu'il pouvait, ce qui finit par lui valoir le nom de Mage Noir. Un titre qui n'était donné qu'aux tout meilleurs mages. « Tout dans ce monde m'a été pris, alors je prendrai tout du monde. » Les cinq Suprêmes Mages se réunirent pour éliminer le grand Raze, sur ses derniers retranchements, le Mage Noir avait encore un tour dans sa manche. Activant un sort interdit, il se retrouva à vivre dans un autre monde, un monde rempli d'artistes martiaux. Un monde où l'on pouvait détruire des sommets de montagnes avec leur poing, mais la Magie existait toujours dans ce nouveau monde, et il était le seul à le savoir. **** Note : Raze Cromwell est un personnage qui apparaît brièvement dans Mon système vampire. (Pour 2 chapitres) Il n'est pas nécessaire de lire Mon système vampire. Puisque cette histoire est basée sur Raze avant qu'il ne devienne ce qu'il était dans le système vampire. Instagram : JKSManga Discord : jksmanga https://discord.gg/jksmanga

Après la Catastrophe, chaque règle du monde fut réécrite. À l'Ère du Fer Noir, l'acier, le fer, les moteurs à vapeur et la force de combat sont devenus le pivot sur lequel les êtres humains devaient s'appuyer pour survivre. Un garçon du peuple nommé Zhang Tie a été choisi par les dieux de la fortune et s'est vu offrir un petit arbre capable de produire constamment divers fruits merveilleux. En même temps, Zhang Tie fut jeté dans les flammes de la guerre, une guerre de trois cents ans entre les humains et les démons sur le continent désert. Utilisant des cristaux pour exploiter les potentiels du corps humain, il faut cultiver pour devenir plus fort. Les légendes palpitantes de clans mystérieux, les secrets des fantasmes Orientaux, d'innombrables trésors et héritages dans le monde souterrain — Tout cela au Château de Fer Noir ! Écrit par Tigre Ivre, ce roman est un exemple parfait de fantasy steampunk. Laissons-nous voyager à travers le monde des possibilités et des inventions illimitées ensemble ! ------ **Attention : Ce roman contient du contenu pour adultes**

Dans un monde fantastique où les artistes martiaux peuvent fendre des montagnes et des ruisseaux d'un geste de la main et briser des rivières d'un coup de pied, il existe un petit restaurant comme celui-ci. Le restaurant n'est pas grand, mais c'est un lieu où d'innombrables existences de pointe se précipitent. Là, vous pouvez goûter du riz sauté aux oeufs faits à partir d'oeufs de phénix et de riz au sang de dragon. Là, vous pouvez boire du vin fort brassé à partir de fruits vermillon et de l'eau de la fontaine de la vie. Là, vous pouvez déguster la viande grillée d'une bête suprême de neuvième grade saupoudrée de poivre noir. Quoi ? Vous voulez enlever le chef ? Ce n'est pas possible, car il y a une bête divine de dixième grade, le Cerbère, allongé à l'entrée. Oh, ce chef a aussi un assistant robotique qui a tué un être suprême de neuvième grade d'une seule main et un groupe de femmes folles dont les estomacs ont été conquis. --------- Sortie : Lun, Jeu, Ven, et Week-ends

Dans un multivers longtemps marqué par les guerres entre dieux et créatures cosmiques, une légende demeure : celle du Seigneur des Calamités, Léviathan, une entité absolue, si puissante qu’elle transforma les guerres en simple jeu de survie pour les dieux eux-mêmes. Mais un jour, Léviathan disparut volontairement, effaçant jusqu’à son propre concept, offrant enfin la paix à toutes les dimensions. Des milliards d'années plus tard, dans un monde où les assaillants, les héros et les nations coexistent sous un équilibre fragile, un jeune homme originaire de Beniria — un pays ou vivent des noirs très déteste par certains états — débarque à Mistralia en tant que simple touriste : Akyra Jiru. Akyra semble désintéressé de tout. Il voyage, découvre, boit du lait, explore les villes et ignore ouvertement les regards hostiles ou les insultes raciales. Mais derrière ce masque tranquille se cache un pouvoir hors normes, un fragment vivant du Seigneur des Calamités. Lorsque des menaces surgissent et que les héros peinent à protéger les civils, Akyra entre en scène… sans fanfare, sans costume, juste en posant son verre et en se levant calmement. Personne ne sait qui il est vraiment. Certains disent qu'il est un monstre, d'autres un dieu déchu. Lui ? Il se définit simplement comme un touriste en quête de tranquillité. Mais peut-on vraiment échapper à son propre passé quand on porte en soi l’écho d’une Calamité ?

The woman sat still, legs crossed, a hand resting lightly on each leash. The chains led downward — left and right — disappearing beneath the black folds of her throne. The only sound in the room was the soft clink of metal against the stone floor. On her left knee, the leash was taut — held firm in her fingers, black leather wound once around her palm. The chain stretched to the man kneeling below, his head slightly bowed, thick black hair falling across sharp golden eyes. The lion insignia gleamed darkly against the collar at his neck. On her right, the second leash hung more loosely, though not by much. The man it led to sat still — silver-haired, pale-skinned, his chest rising and falling with quiet restraint. The panther emblem at his throat shimmered under the torchlight, his ice-blue eyes locked ahead, lips drawn in a silent snarl. Both were silent. Both were beautiful. And both were leashed. The woman, however, did not look at them. Her gaze was locked forward — on the man kneeling in front of her, hands tied behind his back, posture proud despite the blood at his lip. The green-haired man tilted his head back and laughed. “Shame,” he said, the sound echoing in the chamber. “The Emperor of the North and the Southern Duke… reduced to nothing more than pets. Is that what you do now, Leash Mistress? Break kings and chain them at your feet?” The woman didn’t blink. Her eyes stayed fixed on his. But the panther shifted slightly, the chain tightening an inch under her hand. The lion growled, low and deep. The green-haired man smirked wider. “Dogs. The both of them. Well-trained, I’ll give you that.” “Cats.” Her voice was soft, but the room fell silent. She leaned back in her seat slightly, her fingers curling around the leashes as if they were natural extensions of her hands. “They are cats. And tell me…” Her head tilted faintly, just enough to be unsettling. “Isn’t it wolves who become dogs? Not lions. Not panthers.” The green-haired man’s jaw clenched. '!' drip A sweat bead fell from his forehead, trickling down through his cheek as his eyes trembled. The green pupil held cunning and shrewdness to escape any unknown path as the assassin mercenary group's leader trembled, not because of the woman, but because of the man standing beside her who looked at him. The man with the black hair and golden eyes glinted sharply at the command of the collars pulled, and even the one with the silver hair, glinting with sapphire eyes, directly at the green-eyed man caused him to tremble in his whole being. He knelt with his head turning down as he realized, while his wolf insignia glowed near his ear. He would be leashed soon like them. He would become the dog under her leg... the dog he had just laughed at.

“Not all who smile are happy. Not all who wait are seen.” Yona always thought he understood love, until Mia, started to mean something more. Just as he's beginning to figure it out, Lena, his first love returns . Now, he’s stuck between the girl who's always been there… And the one who once broke his heart. But nothing is simple anymore. Noir watches from the shadows, knowing things Yona doesn’t. Aria hides secrets behind her smile. And Ayumi always quiet, always watching, may hold the key to everything. The choice Yona must make remains uncertain, and the truth, hidden in the darkness, may be more dangerous than he ever imagined. Love. Loyalty. Lies. Some devotions are loud. Others stay hidden. But the ones left unseen? They might hurt the most. Daily updates with new chapters... ---

Noah Clarke died forgotten an unloved horror novelist whose only legacy was unfinished drafts and silence. But death wasn’t the end. He wakes in another body. Another life. That of Caleb Thorne, the heir to a decaying Southern estate, abandoned by everyone and haunted by whispers of madness, betrayal, and blood. Worse Caleb isn’t fully gone. Something remains beneath the skin Noah now wears. And waiting for him at the gates of this cursed mansion is Matthew Grayson, a cold exorcist with eyes like ash and a past soaked in secrets. He once loved Caleb. Now, he may be here to destroy him. Trapped in a rotting world of ghosts, curses, and forbidden hunger, Noah must unravel Caleb’s dark past and resist the pull of a man who may love the monster within more than the soul that replaced it. Because in this life, nothing stays buried. And no one stays abandoned.

A CURSE — A tale of secrets, love, betrayal, and destiny. Stories — many have heard them, read them, even lived them. But this… this is a tale unheard. A tale woven with shadows, secrets, and half-truths — where reality blurs and deception dances in plain sight. A tale from a world unlike any other: the enchanted realm of Seven Fairylands. 1. Frosthevan 2. Blushing Beauty Land 3. Sunflower Land 4. Crimson Cove 5. Skyland 6. Iceland 7. Lunaria Noir At first glance, a realm of beauty and magic. But behind its royal grace lie stains of blood and betrayal. In the heart of this world is Celeste, a pure and innocent fairy destined to become the Queen of Frosthevan. Unaware of the treachery surrounding her, she is ensnared in a grand conspiracy. And at the center of it all — Caelum, a mysterious soul who poses as a pixie, but is truly a fairy, burning with a hunger for power and control over the Fairylands. While Caelum chases a force that could make her invincible, her lies catch the eye of the wise Mother Fairy. But instead of punishing Caelum, the Mother curses Celeste — to protect the realm from what she sees as an impending doom. Betrayed, cursed, and torn between love and truth, Celeste rises in rebellion. She chooses love over fate — and steps into the human world in search of Caelum. But what is the secret only Caelum and the Mother Fairy know? Is Caelum truly the villain? Or is there another hidden truth waiting to be uncovered? A curse. A love story born in the shadows. A journey across worlds. Celeste must uncover the buried truths of the Fairylands — secrets that could shatter everything. Will her innocence survive the truth? Will she ever find the real Caelum — or only more lies? “A Curse” promises to keep you questioning until the very last chapter — How many secrets can one soul carry? Who’s truly right… and who’s devastatingly wrong?

> After dying in a tragic accident while saving a child, Wang Hao wakes up in the body of a frail boy named Shi Yao in a cultivation world known as Tianlun. This world is divided into six continents, and Shi Yao finds himself in the weakest of them — the Southern Kingdom. To his dismay, he inherits a body with shattered meridians, rendering him unable to cultivate and viewed as useless by those around him. Initially cared for by a mysterious, strong young woman who calls herself his sister, Shi Yao begins to piece together the tragic life his new body endured — orphaned, bullied, and left powerless in a world where might is everything. Despite his despair, he remains unwilling to give up. He searches for a system or advantage like those found in stories, but nothing comes. His chance comes unexpectedly. After being gravely injured during a beast attack while walking with a village boy named Li Wuji, Shi Yao is rescued by a dying cultivator named Bai Ling. In his final moments, Bai Ling gifts him the Heaven Devouring Pulse Art, a forbidden technique that allows him to absorb the energy of others and use it to strengthen himself. Alongside this, he implants a Meridian Seed into his body — a final, painful chance to rebuild what was lost. As Shi Yao endures the agony of regeneration, he steps onto a dark and uncertain path. His journey is no longer about survival — it's about defying fate, challenging the heavens, and discovering what price he's willing to pay for power ............ Dear readers, I want to thank you for giving my story a chance. This is my very first webnovel, and while the beginning may not be perfect, I promise you'll see steady growth and improvement as the journey unfolds. I’m constantly learning and evolving with each chapter. So stay with me, and let’s walk this path together. please give me your thoughts and tell me areas I need to improve in

"You’re ours," Varen whispered, his voice a velvet threat, "and we don’t share unless it’s with each other." I was never supposed to matter. An omega raised in the shadows, hidden behind my warrior family's shame, I only ever wanted to survive. Maybe, if I was lucky, find love with someone like me— someone quiet. Gentle. Unseen. But the moon had other plans. And under its eerie blue glow, three impossibly powerful, dangerously beautiful Alphas—triplets— claimed me as their mate. Varen. The charming firebrand with a wicked tongue and a sugarcane smile. Kiel. The silent forest poet who sings to wolves and kisses like moonlight. Thorne. The battle-scarred leader who doesn’t believe in fate... yet burns when I walk away. They were meant to lead the pack. I was meant to be nothing. Now I’m caught between them — between chaos and devotion, between savage protection and secret longing. I should have run the night they called me "mate." But when my bloodline reveals a rare power the world thought extinct, I become the key to a storm that could tear our world apart. Betrayal bleeds through every shadow. My family sold me. My enemies want to own me. And love? It was never supposed to look like this. But maybe fate didn’t get it wrong. Maybe I was never made for one mate. Maybe I was made for them all.

The Xiao family, known as the poorest amongst the mountaineers had just spent all their savings as dowry for a daughter-in-law, who was disfigured, dark, skinny, and mute. Mocked as the ugliest bride within miles, she eventually had enough of a life in poverty and escaped, only to fall in the hands of rogues who murdered her. When she opened her eyes again, her soul was now that of a killer's, and her disfigurement was healed while her unhealthily tanned skin was now fair as day.... And she could also talk! As she became the most beautiful bride. Villagers kept their distance from the Xiao family, claiming that they were jinxes. But despite her poverty, the bride was fortunate to have a loyal mountaineer husband who spoiled her to bits. Hence, the bride guided her husband to riches, buying farms and tending to them diligently, while starting a family to gain riches through blood and sweat.

An unnamed scout, sacrificed on the battlefield of the Southern Border, is miraculously reborn in an alternate universe. Unexpectedly, he becomes a shaman of the Orc Kingdom, even more, a rare Dragon Shaman that appears once in a millennium. What's more, he is cursed with the Blood Sacrifice of the vilest magic pet! What lies behind this curse? A charming beauty of the Fox Tribe, a Mermaid Princess from the Abyss Kingdom, a mysterious Clam Girl from the East, a Swan Warrior maiden, who is the very embodiment of an angel, all these arrive at his side one by one. Mysterious Panda Warriors from the Eastern Panta Clan, powerful Elephant Warriors of the Orephin Clan, the invincible Whale Knights of the Banilou Tribe, from the deep sea, to the formidable warriors of Summer Palace will follow our protagonist on the stage of a grand war, carving their own path to glory. Witness how our protagonist confronts his new identity, challenges the formidable human magic and invincible legions with the heroic Orc war-song. Witness how our protagonist take on the identity of the Double Dragon Shaman to defeat the Dragon Knights, leading the Bimon warriors, whose brilliance is gradually fading, and penning a saga of zero mortality amidst the battle with foreign invaders!

The Shadow Sovereign Zane Ryde, a charismatic genius and heir to one of Earth’s top three wealthiest families, meets a dramatic end during a deadly storm aboard his luxurious yacht. Reincarnated as Taren Etheris in the mystical world of Eldoria, he awakens with the enigmatic Low Profile System guiding his path. Tasked with mastering his hidden Creation Magic, Taren rises as the Obsidian Sovereign, blending a low-profile merchant life with a ruthless anti-hero persona. Facing Starcracks, treacherous dungeons, and the sinister Dusk Circle, he uncovers his Aetherian royal bloodline and a secret quest to reclaim Earth as a Supreme Godking. **Genre:Isekai LitRPG with Dark Fantasy Elements **Themes: Power, duality, revenge, and epic world-building Dive into a thrilling journey of a reborn icon turned shadow ruler, wielding cosmic magic and commanding a secret order. With stunning battles, a gamified system, and a gothic noir twist, this tale promises an addictive blend of strategy, mystery, and unrelenting ambition that will keep you hooked from the shadows to the stars!

Born with peerless talent, profound looks, and unfathomable strength, Young Master Zhao woke up one day and chose violence. --- Greetings, Fellow Daoists. This ancient scripture records the rise of a new Immortal Venerable. The one who defied fate, defiled heaven, and dominated all under the Nine Skies. They called him mad. They said he was courting death. But Young Master Zhao simply smiled and turned the heavens into his mount. From arrogant Ye Chen to the invincible Yang Kai, every so-called Son of Qi was but an insect crushed beneath his foot, stripped of destiny, reduced to stepping stone for his cultivation path. In a realm where the strong seize fate and the weak become dust, he was born with everything. While others pondered why the sun followed them, he was already a Holy Realm powerhouse, tearing through sacred mountains and enslaving ancient dragons with a single flick of his sleeve. From holy maidens to dragon priestesses, From Eastern princesses to Western empresses, From Northern jade maidens to Southern mature elders. One might count the stars in the heavens, But not the names in his harem scroll. If Fellow Daoists still do not know the difference between heaven and earth, then this scripture shall enlighten thou. --- BE WARNED, FELLOW DAOISTS! This is no ordinary scripture. Reading further may shake your Dao heart, weaken your spirit veins, and send your cultivation into irreversible Qi Deviation. Those beneath the bone age of 18 must avert their eyes, lest they be pulled into a forbidden dual-cultivation realm with no escape. This scripture contains a potent fusion of Yin and Yang, Male and Female, light and Dark. A sacred technique long prohibited by the righteous heavens! Only those with profound Dao harmony may begin to comprehend its lewd profundity. --- To the Young Masters of prestigious orthodoxy clans, wise sages & hermits, divine emperors, immortal venerables, great elders, profound sect masters, and even the all-knowing constellations: Support this rebellious scripture against the heavens by donating your Power Stones and Spirit Stones generously, And let the Lewd Dao rise once more! It's the fated time for us, the Lewd scholars, Cultured Daoists, Lustful Sages, sinister constellations, debauched emperors and horny Young Masters to stand against the righteous heavens and obtain the true Cultured enlightenment that has been suppressed since the dawn of time. For Lustful Dao!!! The Dao creator: LewdScholar Available at the celestial sea of Webnovel, if you are seeing this profound scripture somewhere else, then it won't contain any profound might. ---- Also, engraved below is the sacred glyph one must embed into their jade slip to locate the hidden gateway to the Cultural Holy Land: # https://discord.gg/PY4BVUPyPF Only those with a stable Dao heart and firm Yang essence may survive the trials within. This Venerable One does not boast idly, but let it be known that, the Cultural Holy Land harbors the greatest treasury of jade maidens’ immoral portraits across all Nine Realms and Thirteen Forbidden Heavens. From elven saints to beastkin war priestesses, from immoral demonesses to corrupted nuns, All forms of cultured yin exist here... awaiting worthy dual-cultivation partners. Fellow daoist, do you have what it takes to be a true dual cultivator? Enter only if you dare to cultivate with your soul, body, and lower dantian. If not, break your left hand, kowtow 100 times and ROLL!!! *** Exclusive discord role to those who purchase second tier privilege and above , to enjoy additional exclusive chapters on discord. ( Exclusive chapters contain no plot development )

Di sebuah kampung yang sunyi dan dilupakan, seorang pemuda tani bernama Noir Grayson menjalani kehidupan sederhana bersama datuknya. Sehinggalah takdir memanggil. Apabila satu ramalan misteri muncul, Noir dihanyutkan ke dalam sebuah pengembaraan yang bakal mengubah nasib dunia. Bertemankan dua sekutu yang tak disangka, Noir meninggalkan keselamatan kampung halamannya untuk menghadapi dunia yang penuh ketidakpastian. Misi mereka: mengembalikan semula Aetherlight yang hilang dan memulihkan Tiang-Tiang Dunia Purba, asas yang pernah mengekalkan keseimbangan seluruh alam. Namun jalan menuju fajar yang baru penuh bahaya, dan apa yang bermula sebagai pengembaraan berubah menjadi pertempuran menentang takdir, kebenaran yang dilupakan, dan realiti itu sendiri. Ini adalah kisah keberanian, takdir, dan cahaya yang tetap menyala walau dalam saat tergelap.

Lu Chen traveled through the fantasy world and obtained the sign-in summoning system. [Ding: Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully and obtaining a sect! ] [Ding: Congratulations to the host for receiving a disciple who obtained a primary summoning card and successfully summoned two powerful people in the God Transformation Realm! ] [Ding: Congratulations to the host for receiving a disciple who obtained an intermediate summoning card and successfully summoned five powerful people in the Great Saint Realm] [Ding: Congratulations to the host for receiving a disciple who obtained an advanced summoning card and successfully summoned ten powerful people in the God King Realm] After that, an unparalleled sect appeared in the southern wilderness of the Xianwu Continent, named: Kunlun! The Lord of the Eternal Holy Land: What! The emperor is just an outer disciple! The Lord of the Eternal Dynasty: My daughter is actually an outer disciple of Kunlun! Hahaha! My dynasty is rising! Those who enter my Kunlun, no one in the heavens and ten thousand worlds can touch you! If you hurt Kunlun, no one from the Ten Heavens to the Netherworld can protect you!

In the early 1900s, in a small riverside town in southern China, young Li Wei lives a life shaped by loss and sacrifice. After his father died deep in the coal mines, his family splintered under the weight of poverty and grief. His sister was sent far away to work in the next two towns, where she spends her days bathing swine and caring for the pigs — a harsh, thankless job that keeps her from home and family. Now, Li Wei is left alone to care for their sickly mother, who lies in a small, damp clinic bed, her breath thin and her body growing weaker each day. He works at the docks, hauling crates and heavy sacks until his back aches and his hands split open. Every coin he earns is spent on his mother’s medicine, leaving him hungry and worn. When he hears of a sugar cane factory that pays well enough to change his fate, a spark of hope flickers in his heart. But the factory is far away, and workers must live on-site for months at a time. Li Wei can’t bring himself to leave his mother alone, fearing she might not survive a single night without him. Every evening, he returns to her side, washing her face, feeding her watery soup, and whispering stories of better days that he doesn’t truly believe in. Each night, when the world is quiet and only the sound of crickets fills the air, he cries softly into his pillow, wondering if he will ever escape this endless struggle. He is haunted by the memory of his father’s sacrifice and his sister’s absence among the pigs. Guilt and desperation gnaw at his spirit, leaving him to wonder if his family is cursed to suffer forever. Then, one day, everything changes. He meets Mei Lin, the daughter of Master Chen, a powerful and feared merchant. In Mei Lin’s eyes, Li Wei sees a softness and a strength he has never known. She listens to his pain without judgment and sees the kindness and courage hidden beneath his worn-out shell. As they grow closer, Li Wei dares to believe that maybe — just maybe — his fate is not sealed. But to reach for a new life, he must face impossible choices and risks. Can he save his mother and reunite his family? Or will love and hope demand more from him than he has left to give?

Mysterious and curious swords scattered across the earth, waiting for their world-renowned Sword Masters. Who can comprehend the miraculous skill that has been passed down from millennia? The city of Chang'an hides those who carry the power of fire and sun, the central plains house giant decaying millennial families, the wild warriors of the Northern Territory silently sharpen their blades, the dance of deceit and cunning occurs among the southern kingdoms... Above the lofty tranquility, a pair of world-dominating gray eyes are slowly opening. Pei Ye raises his head, pulling the Longsword from his stomach: "Immortal Lord of the True Dragon Taiyi... let's see, who is whose prey."

On a flat, broken world teetering on the edge of ruin, the end of the Earth is called the Dead Zone—a cursed land crawling with nightmarish monsters and barren of all life. No one survives there. No one… except Noir. He awakens with no memories, no strength, and no reason to keep walking—until she appears. A mysterious woman who brings food and water, vanishes by nightfall, and offers no answers. But what happens when kindness hides betrayal… and death refuses to claim its king?