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Birth Of The Crafts-God

Lucas Yohan, originally born in a world filled with magic and mana, gets transmigrated for the second time into an advanced interstellar world that blends strange magic and technology in ways he never thought could be possible. Upon awakening, he discovers that his transmigrations were no coincidences and is now in possession of the Crafts-God System, a system dedicated to creating a new successor to the deceased Crafts-God, who is an existence with the ability to create anything and everything. Lucas decides to fulfill the goal of the system and become the new Crafts-God, but he's faced with an incredulous challenge; he can't learn magic. @@@@@@@@@ Special Note: The system might appear as controling in the first few chapters, but don't let this get to you. I've attached a few explanations for this in the comment section. There would be at least one chapter daily at either: 11pm-12am GMT 6pm-7pm EST (Eastern Standard Time) 12am-1am WAT and CEST (West African Time and Central European Time) 6am-7am ICT (IndoChina Time) 8:30am-9:30am ACT (Australian Central Time) or 4pm GMT 5pm WAT and CEST (West African Time and Central European Time) 11am EST (Eastern Standard Time) 11pm ICT (IndoChina Time) 1:30am ACT (Australian Central Time) If there are extra/bonus chapters, it would also be uploaded during these times. DISCLAIMER: Cover art is AI generated until I can afford/get an artist. Nothing here is an imitation or copy of anything based in reality. Despite being action, I do not promote violence, murder, theft, plagiarism, racism, or any vices in this work.
Homeless_Author · 201.6K Views

Young Master's PoV: Woke Up As A Villain In A Game One Day

"Now you see?" she shouted in a mix of annoyance and disappointment. "You can't outsmart Scrients! They're the most intelligent beings across the two realms." "You're right," I muttered, averting my gaze with a heavy sigh. "I made a mistake. I was too arrogant to think that a mere human like me could fool them." —BOOM!! "Heik! Wh-What was that?" "Hmm? I'm not sure. Maybe you should go and ask the most intelligent beings across the two realms. Oh wait, you can't. I killed them all.” ______ My name is Samael Kaizer Theosbane. On the last day of high school, I got into a fight with a kid I used to bully. It was a stupid, pointless scuffle, and in the middle of it, I tripped and hit my head on a rock. That’s when the memories came flooding in - the memories of another life, of a different world. Suddenly, everything made a twisted kind of sense. I realized two things. First, I was in a game I used to play in my past life. Second, I was a villain. A villain! Not the cool and mysterious kind, either. No, my destiny was to be manipulated and die a dog's death! I was the worst type of cliché: an ungrateful, privileged, insufferable young master. The sort you'd find in those poorly written fantasy stories. The kind everyone hates — a snobby brat from a powerful noble family who thinks he owns the world just because he was born with a silver spoon lodged in his mouth. You know the type. The one the hero beats to a pulp to prove his worth. Yeah, I was that guy. And the hero? The hero was the kid I’d been bullying all this time. The same one I got into a fight with. He was the supposed savior of this damned world. A world teetering on the edge of destruction, beset by wars, calamities, and a grim future that only I knew. And at the end of it all, the final antagonist of the game, the undefeatable boss… the Spirit King, was waiting. But could I even make it to the end? Could I conquer a game where defeat was the only certainty? A game that was now my reality! “Ah, fuck it.” I had no idea if I could, but I sure as hell was going to try. Extorting extras, manipulating main characters, twisting the story to my advantage, stealing the hero’s cheat items, killing villains before they could become threats - nothing was beneath me. Would the main characters be affected? Who cares! Would the story change? Even better! All I cared about was me—my survival, my life, my choices. “I will live this life with no regrets.” …But as I soon discovered, fate was not easily changed. And the price of altering one's destiny was steep.
The_One_Who_Was · 233.6K Views

BITCOIN RECOVERY SOLUTIONS BY DIGITAL TECH GUARD RECOVERY: EXPERTISE

’m Thandi, a proud South African and the owner of a boutique travel agency in Cape Town, specializing in curated experiences that showcase the beauty and culture of our incredible country. In 2020, one of my clients—a seasoned traveler from Europe—paid for a luxury safari using Bitcoin. That was my first real introduction to cryptocurrency, and like many South Africans who embrace innovation, I was intrigued. I started investing small amounts, and over time, my portfolio blossomed. By 2024, my Bitcoin holdings had grown to over $600,000, a significant achievement that felt like a reward for years of hard work. Earlier this year, while traveling to Tanzania to explore new business opportunities, disaster struck. My phone, containing all my two-factor authentication codes for my Bitcoin wallet, was stolen right at the airport. Without backup codes, I felt completely powerless. As a woman who prides herself on self-reliance, it was a hard pill to swallow. Years of savings, all the investments I had nurtured, seemed to be slipping through my fingers. It felt like losing part of my heritage—something I had built from the ground up, much like our vibrant South African culture, rich with resilience and history. This wasn’t just about money; it was about everything I had worked for and the legacy I hoped to pass on to my family. Just when I thought all hope was lost, a business partner, knowing how much that investment meant to me, recommended DIGITAL TECH GUARD RECOVERY. He had heard about their success stories in recovering lost crypto wallets. I was hesitant at first. Could anyone really retrieve something so precious? But with my options running out, I reached out to them with this Email: contact@ digitaltechguard .com OR WhatsApp: +1 (443) 859 - 2886, telegram: +56 (997) 059 - 700. From the moment I made contact, their team was empathetic and professional. They understood not only the technical side of things but also the emotional toll it was taking on me. They assured me that they could recover access to my Bitcoin wallet, even without the phone or backup codes, which was like hearing a lifeline being thrown my way. In just a few weeks, DIGITAL TECH GUARD RECOVERY delivered on their promise. They successfully restored my access to my Bitcoin, and my $600,000 was back in my control. I can’t express the relief and gratitude I felt—knowing my hard-earned investments were safe. If you ever find yourself in a similar situation, whether you're here in South Africa or anywhere else in the world, I urge you not to lose hope. DIGITAL TECH GUARD RECOVERY is truly a miracle worker, and I’ll forever be thankful for the peace of mind they restored to my life.
Robert_James_6831 · 348 Views

Bloodied Soul Bound: Resurrection Of Calamity

His lucid green-blue eyes refused to look away from the alluring sight before, feeling a certain stir in his lower insides as his instincts fully triggered. The air around was tainted with the provocating yet intoxicating scent that filled his sensitive nostrils, watching the bright red liquid slowly sip out of the broken skin on her shoulder. He gulped. Gingerly shifting his gaze to the pair of brown doe orbs, Leviathan immediately noticed the hint of mirth in her eyes. Kamyla grinned, "Are you really so desperate to taste it?" Leviathan didn't respond, struggling to resist the strong temptation of the woman lying underneath him; not to mention her lascivious features protruding from her barely clothed body. His fingers dug deeper into the sheet on both sides of her head. He grinned, "How cheap do you think I am?" "Then do it", her eyes glittered with mischief. "Taste it". Leviathan clenched his jaws, preventing his eyes from wandering back to her corrupting blood. Kamyla then let out a chuckle, raising her hand to cover her bleeding injury. His eyes slitted. "Levi..." The severally disapproved nickname rolled off her tongue, causing him to cringe in annoyance. "If you really want my blood so badly..." She slowly wiped the blood on her thumb, bringing it to her lips to lick it off. Leviathan bit his lower lip. "Then you'll have to earn it". • • • In the year 1503, One of the most powerful Empires in central west Africa, the Sah' Jangi Empire, began to experience strange unexplainable disappearances of their citizens in various kingdoms. To solve the mystery affecting their society, the Royal family alongside the chief priest, decided to summon an ancient demigod to come to their aid — only to accidentally summon a foreign demon god — one with strange pale skin colour different from theirs, but possessed with unimaginable powers enough to help them in their plight. But unknown to them, the arrival of the odd-looking demon prince brings nothing but calamity as dark secrets and lies buried deep in their empire history are brought into the light; causing great changes to all the lands and its people. Especially after he crossing paths with the strongest female warrior of the capital. Kamyla Odjafah. Tags: BWWM. Son of hell. African mythology. Black female lead. War. devilson. African historical fiction. Demons. African fantasy fiction. Ghouls. Witches. Giants. Spirits. Power Couple.
DestinyNdi · 37.5K Views

Nerd In A Paranormal Condom

"So please tell us, sir. What is your greatest weakness?" "Losing my wife", he grinned. The hostess smiled, "Aww, that's beautiful. What will you say is your greatest strength?" "Having my wife". "Okay sir, last question... How would you describe your wife?" His lips grew into a devious grin, uncontrollably holding the hand of his heart's desire. "The best dream no man but me deserves". The entire audience clapped in adoration. Delia smiled, glancing at her husband then back at the interviewer. The hostess then asked, "And sir, bonus question, how would you describe your marriage?" "A condom". Delia, his wife, then chipped in, "A paranormal one, at that". "One that none of us can escape, unless we go boom!" He smiled. • • • The son of a powerful western empire, Dilen Liam, has to prove his innocence against false racial accusations by dating a dark skinned girl; all to save his family's name and businesses. Unfortunately, things go beyond haywire when he gets intertwined with Delia Alan Ada, a Nigerian girl cursed yet gifted with the supernatural ability to see the future and speak to the unseen. Their attraction grows stronger and deeper beyond race and ethnicity, enclosing them in a paranormal condom-like romance. But all cards are played when their faith and love are put to the test — against powerful diabolic forces beyond their worlds had ever imagined. Romance. Paranormal. Horror. Urban. Politics. BWWM. Demons. Conspiracy. African. Nigerian. American. Cult. Power couple.
DestinyNdi · 93.6K Views

The Cursed Rental

Li Tao is a Chinese student studying in Canada. Upon arriving, he rents a house that is inexplicably cheap. He shares the house with several international roommates: Luna, a sincere and optimistic Chinese girl; a warm and friendly Indian sibling pair; a cheerful African American youth; and an aloof French artist. However, this seemingly ordinary house conceals countless bizarre rules. The consequences of breaking these rules are unknown, but their existence seems to be a warning of the house's dark past. As a series of unexplainable incidents unfold, Li Tao and his roommates gradually realize that the house not only confines their lives but also draws outsiders into its grip. As they delve deeper, they discover that the house's rules were tampered with by a former tenant: a beautiful yet ruthless "green tea bitch" who caused a catastrophic tragedy but escaped proper punishment. Seeking revenge and driven by malice, she collaborated with a mysterious charlatan to use the house to attract equally malevolent souls, reenacting a fate of self-destruction. In this chilling game of life and death, can Li Tao and his roommates break the house's curse and escape? With goodwill and betrayal, reason and madness intertwining, how will they maintain their sanity and find the sole path to survival amidst the fog and fear? Is uncovering the house’s ultimate secret an act of defiance or submission? All answers lie buried within the eerie mist that envelops everything.
WLP0116 · 3.2K Views
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