Harry Is The Son Of Zelena

At the age of eleven, the youth Ye Xuan's soul traveled through time to the distant Mythical Era, becoming an Undying monster emerging from the Emperor's Burial Ground, influencing one era after another. Yet behind Ye Xuan, an invisible force manipulated everything. Struggling to take control of his fate, Ye Xuan exhausted all means, but just as he was on the brink of success, he was betrayed by his disciple and wife, causing his soul to slumber for ninety thousand years. When Ye Xuan awoke, he found himself back in his own body and had become the son-in-law of the Emperor Immortal Sect, treated by others as a fool. The story begins from here. Eternal Emperor Soul, returned overnight. From then on, an emperor rose as a son-in-law, ushering in an invincible myth that dominated through the ages! Simplified version: The foolish son-in-law, soul returned, rose in one morning, invincible through all ages. Show-off version: "I am invincible; do as you please." — Ye Xuan. Meme version: That year, my hands in my pockets, I knew no rivals.

My father is protagonist with harem and I am villain. #Note; It's either peak fiction or absolute trash, there is no in-between. #Note; Can assure you that it's little unique compared to rest of the story.

"If you don't have a system, then you don't have a class, and if you don't have a class, you don't have any limits, Cassius." Cassius's fake system said. *** My name is Cassius Blackwood, I am the illegitimate son born between the greatest swordsman in the empire, and the master of the Magic Tower. Yes, the one people expected to be a 1-in-a-million genius. As a result, I grew up in a house full of love and kindness despite being illegitimate. That is, until my tenth birthday when I failed my awakening ceremony. You can imagine how people started treating me after that. My parents, who had high hopes for me, abandoned me. After 10 years of training in hopes of awakening, I succeeded. But only as a "systemless hunter." And as we know, it's impossible to succeed as a hunter without a system. When 'The Blackwood Trial' took place, which is meant to determine the next head of house Blackwood, as everyone expected, I was the first to die. So, why did I go back to when I was 10 years old right before my awakening ceremony? *** Tags: #transmigration (the MC isn't the transmigrator) #regression ( the MC is obviously the regressor) #reincarnation #no-harem #romance #singlefemalelead #revenge #evil #cruel #mage #swordsman #returnee #fantasy-empire #dungeons #system( Fake system) #cultivation (done differently) #rarebloodline #action #fantasy #secretidentity join my discord: https://dsc.gg/Rerian long link: https://discord.com/invite/wARbcq8kzG

Damian Thorne, a 25-year-old struggling artist, leads an ordinary life in a bustling city—until the day he receives a mysterious letter from a long-forgotten relative. His estranged grandfather, a reclusive alchemist, has passed away, leaving Damian his secluded estate in the countryside. Intrigued, and with little to lose, Damian decides to visit the property, only to discover that his grandfather’s legacy is far more complex than he imagined. At the heart of the mansion is an ancient, hidden laboratory filled with cryptic notes and strange, alchemical equipment. Damian quickly learns that his grandfather was part of a secretive alchemical order dedicated to uncovering the Philosopher's Stone. His grandfather had been on the verge of a breakthrough—one that involved transmutation of not just metal, but reality itself. As Damian delves deeper into his grandfather's research, he starts experiencing strange occurrences. Time warps. Shadows move on their own. Old enemies of the order resurface, determined to seize the secrets Damian has inherited. To protect his life and the legacy of his family, Damian must master the forbidden knowledge of alchemy before it consumes him. In a race against time and enemies both seen and unseen, Damian discovers that the true power of alchemy is not in transmuting gold—but in unlocking the secrets of life, death, and the universe itself. However, every step he takes closer to mastering alchemy brings him closer to a dangerous truth: that some knowledge was never meant to be found.

I am an imperial bead, a bead designed only to kill Now what if I am known as a traitor, a traitor to the empire?

Narrator, "This is the Story of Ratsujin, the Son of Devil." Narrator, "Ratsujin, the one who was destined to destroy everything or destroyed by everything." Narrator, "Ratsujin, The Hidden ruler of death.." Narrator, "His tale began when he was just ten years old." In the modern world, where demons come from the underworld and possess human souls to make themselves stronger. For centuries, demons have killed many humans, but humans also have mastered the power of Arcane Martial Arts. Can Ratsujin, a pure-hearted soul, save his world from the demons and find out his family's past at the same time? This is the Story of Ratsujin, The Son Of Devil. Discord's server link https://discord.gg/7QCxmEUb

She closed her eyes waiting for the worse . . . "Please, don't hurt me." Instead of pain, she felt his hand moving across her face. . . "I won't, after all, are you not my master?" (A slow-pacing action, romance, fantasy)

Tae Yeon-Woo, an office worker, known for his notorious streak in the business world had lost his life in an unfortunate car accident. He somehow woke up, in a new world as a bastard's child. He had lived peacefully in a small town with his mother, when the news of his half-brother, the rightful heir to the count's territory, tragically passed away due to a carriage incident, and his father, the current count, bedridden due to shock. Forcing him to become the heir to the count's estate, becoming the new count of the territory! Update Schedule: Monday-Friday (1 Chapter) Author's Note: The Cover Image is From Pinterest, credits to the rightful owner! Also, I'll be updating/rewriting some chapters.

Jack Alfonso, the seventh son of the wealthy Alfonso family, has spent his life in the shadow of his more powerful half-siblings. After the death of his mother when he was just fifteen, Jack finds himself alone, bullied, and dismissed by the family that should have protected him. Struggling to survive in the cutthroat environment of Chicago, Jack finally decides to leave behind the city of power and wealth. At nineteen, with only the small savings he'd managed to scrape together, Jack escapes to Inchoate City, a backward and neglected place far from the reach of the Alfonso family's influence. But Inchoate isn't any easier. The city is rife with corruption, gang violence, and ruthless business politics. When Jack opens a modest store, his life takes an unexpected turn. After receiving an inexplicable notification, he discovers that his income will now be multiplied by one hundred times—a mysterious force that could change everything. However, this power comes with a price. Jack's rapid success attracts both allies and enemies from the dangerous underworld of Inchoate. Faced with threats from gang leaders, powerful businessmen, and his own estranged family, Jack must navigate the city's treacherous waters, using his newfound abilities to rise from nothing and carve a place for himself. As he builds his empire, Jack will have to confront his past, face the brutal realities of the world around him, and ultimately decide how far he's willing to go to claim power and freedom.

The son of the God of Darkness is known for his bad temper among the gods. The father, the God of Darkness, does not like that his son behaves too freely, which casts a shadow on his reputation." The God of Darkness decides to send his son to a world that he and the other gods rule without telling the other gods. It is difficult to predict what the son of the God of Darkness will do. How would he decide to show his father that he was in charge and that he was just a jerk?

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The Bastard Son tells the story of a man marked by rejection, simply for not having been born "legitimate." Living with that label makes you someone society considers inferior but with all that he strives to be someone in that hell

"You are the only one that can make this happen. Take my virginity and all these ends. Do with me whatever you want." It is true when they say that 'anyone who goes around seeking darkness, will find the darkness and the darkness will end up consuming him. Or her.' This is the case of Princess Zamira who grows up with the knowledge that she is to rule her father's kingdom after his demise but everything takes a different turn after the throne falls into peril and becomes at risk of being taken away completely and the right to rule, lost. Everything is done to save the throne and the kingdom but every effort proves to be futile and now there is only one option left; and that is for the Princess to get married to an old tyrant king, Alvarez. Leaving Mira with no choice, she decides to go through with the marriage which is scheduled to hold at Alvarez's hotel. Before the wedding ceremony even began, Alvarez tries to forcefully have sex with her but Mira resists him and escapes. Without knowing where to run to that night, she inadvertently enters the suite of a well known mogul in the hotel and hides in the dark until the uproar about her search subsided. Just when she is about to leave the suite, she hears a deep voice coming out from the water, halting her and stopping every flow of life in her. "Who are you?" She makes a bold attempt to inquire of him. "I am Devile, and I am the second son of Satan." Came his fiery response. Despite the fear that crept in slowly inside of her, Mira has a little stroke of hope -- that maybe she has met him. The one who would save her from her unfortunate fate. But the question is; who exactly is this man and will he save her as she hopes or will he consume her with his darkness? ... WARNING!!! Erotic sex scenes in some chapters.

After I died, I woke up 15 years ago. With this second chance, I could repair the mistakes I had made in my previous life.

Being born without a system was a true disgrace, especially when your father and mother are one of the top ten strongest people on Earth. But even still they stood by you. But the day his mother died mysteriously was the day his life tumbled down. framed for his mother's death, Samin was tortured for eight good years without an end in sight, until the day his father finally sent him out if his family. Casted and alone in a world where those without a system are treated as puke, something to be disgusted about and packed away. Samin didn't put his head down. he vowed fro the day the world would wish to be next to him. next to puke, but he would deny them all. The day they would beg at his feet and the day he kills the one who ended his mother's life. as Samin made that vow, he unknowingly challenges the forces behind the scenes of the universe and the big scheme of the DMU. would Samin survive the advent struggle for power and overcome the scheme of the universe. or would he just fall like the ones who tries before him. Find out, in SHS (SHadowed Son) __----------+------------------&------------ #100 power stones = 3 extra chapters. # 10 power stones = 1 extra chapter. # gift worth 300 coins before chapter 15= begin paying for chapters at chapter 70 not chapter 25.

In Eldoria, a prophecy speaks of a boy fated to wield a powerful sword, the kingdom’s only hope against dark forces. Stolen at birth by an enemy, he grows up unaware of his noble lineage. Years later, he returns to the palace as a guard, falling in love with the very princess to whom he was unknowingly betrothed. When he accidentally awakens the sword on the very day of a surprise attack, he faces the wrath of the gods, who demand his life in return. With only one chance left, the princess risks everything to save him. Will their love rewrite fate, or will the prophecy claim its price?

The life of a young haunted soul as he embarks on a journey to uncover the reasons behind the destruction of his home Watch as he faces challenges with his last remaining bond to uncover the mysteries surrounding his fallen clan

In the mystical city of Al-Saraya, Julian awakens in Kasim’s body, the last son of a fallen noble house. Gifted with the ancient and mysterious abilities of his lineage, he unearths a secret tome, one of a set, that promises control over his powers, however the books are scattered across the empire. To claim them, he must revive his fallen family, navigate treacherous politics, and master his abilities to reshape the destiny of Al-Saraya itself.

An impenetrable suit of armour that makes you stronger and faster than any man could ever hope to be. A sword that can cut through anything, and kill with even the slightest scratch. These are ancient artifacts, and the method of their creation has long since been lost. When armed with both of these artifacts, one becomes a legendary figure known as a Magic Knight, an existence so far beyond other men that they are almost demigods. Join a young peasant soldier named Kharilo, as he uses all his luck and skill to kill a Magic Knight. And lives with the consequences. I will upload when I can, but do not expect any form of regular schedule.

His second name is Death. Anyone who tries to get too close to him loses their lives. He was cursed with the blood of his dead brother, and till he finds the killer of his brother, he'd forever be bounded with the curse. He's avoided like a plaque, but he even loves it that way. He's so addicted to solitude and being alone. He's a bloody supernatural being, an unusual wizard, the only child who was born under three red stars on a gloomy night 25 years ago. The demons fret at the smell of his scent, and evils flee. He has no shadow even in the dark. He's soulless. Orion Alaric, that's his name. The son of Duran Alaric who owns Mystic Institute, a school for supernatural beings,, located in the deep fogs of mount Delos. Mystic Institute takes in over five hundred disciples yearly, and of the five hundred, Orion was determined to find his brother's killer that year, so he joined the school as a Superior. There he sat on his throne, and as expected, she came. Samara Hercules, a Whitehead witch who's the exact opposite of everyone around him. Unexpectedly, she's not the one he's hunting for, but her white hair reminds him of the killer each time he sets eyes on her, and that built a toxic hatred in him for Samara. He was even ready to get rid of her so he wouldn't have to see her face anymore. Now are you ready to jump into the book and see how things go? Will Samara ever escape from him and his tortures? Will romance ever bloom between these two? Will his curse ever get lifted? Will the real killer ever show up? And are you in for the steamy romance,, fights, jealousy, betrayal, and series of dramas between the supernaturals? Demons and dark forces? Join this rollercoaster ride, don't miss out.

" Who are you !? " I heard a weak voice. I stood frozen and just stared back at him. He had piercing eyes full of distrust and hostility. " Who are you !? And where am I !?" - he turned his head looking for something familiar. " W-what is this place !? " " Try and..r-r-relax please ! " - I put my hands up and indicated no hostility. " Y-you shouldn't move just yet.. Granny!!" --- Don't judge..every love story needs a start. This was mine.

In a prestigious academy filled with the elite, I stand out as the only girl from a struggling background, battling daily judgment and isolation. Just when I think I’ve found my place, the charming heir of the wealthiest family falls for me, igniting a spark that feels both exhilarating and forbidden. As our secret romance blossoms amidst stolen glances and whispered promises, we find ourselves caught in a storm of disapproval. Our families, driven by pride and expectation, are determined to keep us apart, with friends and society pressuring us to conform. With every heartbeat, I grapple with the risk of losing everything I’ve ever known—yet the thought of a life without him is even more daunting. As love and loyalty collide, can we defy the odds stacked against us, or will the weight of our families’ expectations shatter the fragile bond we’ve created?

When Alaric first awoke after a long slumber, longer than he could remember, he was no longer in his own body but in the body of a fifteen-year-old. What was worse was that he couldn't remember anything about his old life, but the mysteries didn't end there. What he could remember was a book he once read, his name, Alaric, and that he shared it with the body he had awoken in. How did he know that? Well... it belonged to a character in that book of course, Alaric Astraeus son of Duke Astraeus. *New cover Page* Updates will be any time between [1800]hrs to [2100]hrs (UTC).

"Honey, this is really your child." This handsome man kept insisting that his child was mine. Isn't he supposed to be an important CEO, why is he chasing after me? "I have already told you; I don't have a child!" I once again tried to tell him that I do in fact not have a child. As a cis woman, I think I would know if I had a child out there somewhere... "Yes of course you do, you gave birth to him four years ago." He said matter-of-factly. His smile doing things to me I didn’t want to acknowledge. I was definitely not attracted to this man that kept trying to push his child on me! Even if his cologne reminded me of a rainy day in the forest. And the playful twinkle in his eyes gave me butterflies... No! The biggest problem was still there; I don't have a child! **** CONTENT WARNING! This work will contain mentions and descriptions of Sexual Acts, Domestic Abuse, Violence, Alcohol, Diets and more. There will be given clear warnings for the chapters with extra spice, and content warnings for topics that might be sensitive to readers, such as the ones mentioned above.

The cold wind howled through the thick, towering trees of the Blackwood forest, carrying whispers of ancient curses. Isabella wrapped her cloak tighter around her shoulders as her carriage came to a halt before the iron gates of the cursed estate. The estate had a name -Drakmoor- but it was more than a name. It was a place of legend, of shadows, of whispers in the dark. "Miss Isabella," the coachman's voice trembled as he opened the door. "We've arrived." Isabella took a deep breath, stepping out into the night. The gates creaked open as if by magic, revealing the looming, gothic mansion ahead. Its tall spires pierced the sky, and the air around it seemed colder, darker, like the night itself was afraid of what lay inside.