Born Of The Gods

For centuries, the world has celebrated martial arts. From Olympic sports to amateur bouts. Judo, boxing, karate, jiu-jitsu… countless disciplines with countless champions. But one man changed everything. A mysterious figure known only as King created the ultimate fighting league. A brutal arena where the best from every style clash for pride. Any man who reaches the top, wins the ultimate prize Enter Red, a violent youth known on the streets as the Delinquent Killer. When a recruiter approaches him with a chance to fight in King’s tournament, Red accepts. Not for fame, not for money, but something else entirely. Can Red survive the gauntlet of monsters, legends, and prodigies... or will he be just another broken name on the list?

reincarnated, Asher thought his life would go well, even if he were to be some third rate villain from some noble family or the son of a novels final villainess, and in the end..? nothing, a commoner family, no cheat, he knows nothing about this world, an abusive father and no money, even left to rot in the streets as a beggar. a miserable life, a miserable fate, and he finally gave up, ready to leave his life, go on to whatever void is after death.. but as if to mock him, he awakens his blessing simply because he accumulated enough trauma the system said, so what to do now? finally given something good for the first time, the hell will Asher do with this new opportunity? this is my first novel so any feedback would be appreciated!

Join the story of five new gods and their creation, as they try and navigate and understand their universe while making sure their own world is safe from any outside danger. Disclaimer: If you expect things should just work out for the main characters, this isn't the novel for you. My antagonist are people with thought and their own plans, they are capable of adjusting if things don't work out their way. Have a fun time reading.

Aelros: Born of the Beginning In a world shaped by Nine Sentient Pillars—forces like Space, Fire, Void, and more—Aelros, the strongest mage and revered instructor, hides a second self: an ancient power tied to the origin of all things. As cadets with strange affinities begin their training, a forgotten enemy returns—once Aelros’s comrade, now corrupted by the Pillars of Darkness and Void. And in the shadows, the Pillar of the Beginning stirs—a force that holds the truth of Aelros’s birth and the world's end. War brews. Gods awaken. And the legend begins.

A higher being offers [MC] powers to achieve his dream of fixing the world.

The Gods, beings of light, of power, of judgment. From their thrones above, they watched, they ruled, they condemned. But what happens when divinity falters? Banished from heaven for their arrogance, the young gods now walk among mortals. Stripped of power, plagued by emotion, they must endure suffering, remorse, and the one thing they never understood: being human. Can flawed gods find redemption? Or will the relic of Eden choose a new savior? A dark fantasy tale of ruin, divinity, and the final price of salvation.

They referred to him as insane. He was too young, they claimed. Too crazy. It's too poetic. Too fixated. However, they failed to comprehend. Goals are not the reason Daniel "Caos" Gómez plays. He rewrites history via his plays. He scores hat-tricks in eleven minutes at the age of fifteen. He outtrains titans, outruns legends, and rips over Europe like a prophesy at the age of sixteen. He doesn't talk when he trains. uses Latin to write. Dreams that burn. "I'm not playing here. Football is what I'm here to make kneel. Pain, however, simmers beneath the stadium lights and growing celebrity: A rival who was once a dear friend. The death of a mother still stings. A girl who never turned around after dancing in the rain. Caos must now decide if he wants to claim immortality at the expense of his humanity. Or will he strike the heavens—and shatter the gods? Start reading now if you love: Mythic sports drama Genius MCs with fire in their veins Emotional rivalries and broken love Football as poetry and war Obsession, grief, ambition, legacy Tags: Sports, Football, Mythic Rise, Tragic Past, Legendary MC, Coming of Age, Rivalry, Dark Romance, Training Arc, Late Love, Champions League, Football Royalty, Obsession to Greatness, Modern Epic, Latin Vibes, Poetic Hero, God Mode, Real Madrid

A prophecy passed down in whispers. A kingdom is crumbling beneath fear.. Two brothers, bound by blood, torn by destiny. John and Andrew never wanted to be heroes. They didn’t ask for prophecy, or power, or war. All they wanted was freedom. But one desperate escape which sets them on a path far bigger than anything they imagined, into the hands of a young mysterious witch, and straight into the heart of a war older than time itself... Ancient creatures once thought to be myths are waking. Dragons. Demons. Forces beyond human understanding. And in the middle of it all stands John, a boy carrying something ancient inside him, something even he doesn’t understand.. As kingdoms fall and skies burn, the brothers must decide who they are and what they’re willing to become.. But when fate puts them against each other, will blood be thicker than prophecy?? The world is breaking.. And somewhere in the chaos.. a king is rising..

Crimson Born Secrets don’t stay buried forever—not in Viremond. Nineteen-years-old Veralyn has spent her life as the “adopted” daughter of a noble family, ignored by the lady of the house and forgotten by the world. But when whispers of her real bloodline begin to surface, everything she thought she knew shatters. Enter a sharp-tongued, mysterious young man with sapphire eyes and a talent for showing up exactly when she doesn’t want him to. He claims to want peace—but he carries the legacy of a forbidden love, a stolen crown, and a grudge that could topple kingdoms. As hidden heirs rise, forbidden truths unravel, and dangerous secrets come to light, Veralyn must decide who she really is… before the kingdom decides for her. A story full of drama, mystery, betrayal, and a dash of romantic chaos— Crimson Born will keep you guessing until the very last page.

In the beginning, the multiverse was a realm of chaos, untamed, unclaimed, and brimming with raw potential. Over time, powerful beings emerged, carving dominions from the void and establishing themselves as gods. Each deity seized control of a universe, ruling with absolute authority. But not for long as small parts of mortals, began to ascend to godhood. Among mortals, one name stirred both dread and awe: Ax Glazier. Neither god nor demon, he was a human, a killer whose prowess defied comprehension. Contracted to eliminate targets across realms, Ax executed his missions with cold precision, leaving a trail of divine corpses in his wake. His reputation as the "Absolute Terror" echoed through the multiverse, a testament to his unparalleled lethality. Yet, destiny is a fickle force. A pivotal event shattered Ax's unyielding resolve, altering his path irrevocably. No longer the merciless killer, he became a wanderer, traversing the multiverse in search of purpose, redemption, or perhaps something even he could not name.

Spaceships. Orbital stations. Virtual worlds. Incomprehensible aliens. A pan-galactic society where humanity is a minority. Humanoid robots. Artificial intelligences. Journeys beyond the universe. Time travel. Psi powers. Space battles. Distant gods. Video games. Servers where one can live their afterlife. Utopian societies. The Blind Gods have all this and more.

Long before the world of Hugo Gyrfald ever drew breath, before time etched itself into linearity, three souls carved their names across dimensions: Caelumis, God of light, a mind unshackled by logic or fate; Narsimha, God of Combat, a warrior born of chaos and compassion; and Sylviora, Goddess of nature, the last seer of a dying plane, whose silence echoed louder than prophecy. Set in a higher realm than the one Hugo is in, Council of Gods unveils the forgotten era billions of years before the events of Reborn as Lazy Lord Destined to Doom. In a realm where mortals are myths and laws of existence are negotiated rather than obeyed, these three beings walk the precipice between collapse and ascension. As they navigate wars between dimensions, living concepts, and timeless trials, the trio is drawn toward the fabled Council of Gods, a force said to maintain cosmic equilibrium, presided over by a mystic entity that defies definition. No one knows whether it’s a god, a system, or something that simply is. But one thing is certain, entry to the council comes at a cost no one fully understands. Watch as the future gods of Hugo’s world face a reality where divinity isn’t gifted but earned, and sometimes... stolen. Here is the link to Reborn As Lazy Lord Destined to Doom: https://www.webnovel.com/book/reborn-as-lazy-lord-destined-to-doom_32252166600457705 Kindly check this novel out, I hope it will be to your liking as well.

So picture this: you wake up in a rusty, beetle-shaped contraption sliding sideways across a murder-dune in a place called Scarragon. Your shoulder is basically shredded toast, your memory's fuzzy, and there’s absolutely no customer service in sight. That was Grahilo’s morning. Then things got weird. After limping through the desert like a very angry tumbleweed, he spots a glowing green orb chilling in the sand like it’s waiting for a meet-cute. The orb hypnotizes him. Forces him to swallow it. Cue excruciating cosmic body reboot. There’s screaming, convulsing, and then—boom. New upgrade unlocked: silver hair, neon eyes, and gamma veins that look like someone installed a nuclear reactor in his circulatory system. After that? He tests out his fancy powers. Accidentally punches the ground so hard it opens an ancient ruin. Then he raises his hand and materializes a black dagger with green runes and “probably haunted” vibes. Grahilo officially levels up from "lost desert guy" to "walking superhero origin story." Kirigaar, the city that kicked him out like last season's leftovers? They’re about to regret that. Grahilo vows to leave Scarragon completely and start fresh in a new country. One small problem: the country is dealing with portal chaos. Monsters, energy signatures, things that snarl and break physics. Naturally, Grahilo decides to join the local defense force. And while he might not understand the rules, he’s got glowing eyes, punch magic, and void daggers. He’s the guy they didn’t ask for—but might just need. Expect mystical relics, combat training, teammates who aren’t sure if he's a threat or a miracle, and one gamma-born outcast rewriting his fate with every sarcastic thought and every step forward.

A percentage of the race known as the sapiens a race of immortal beings with the greatest technology in the cosmos as they try to find their best results in a race even equal to them as they terraform and create moons and even stars in their immortal quest.

In a world where mana shapes reality and realms twist beneath the will of Gods, power is the only law that truly matters. Nero was supposed to be insignificant. No truck-kun. No grand summoning. No crumbling kingdom begging for a savior. Just a guy with hazy memories of a digital world, stranded in a backwater village, destined for nothing. Yet in a land where Ascenders carve their legends in blood and conquest, he wanted everything. Power. Wealth. Women. But his system had spoken: he wasn’t meant for combat. He was an alchemist. A man fated to rot in laboratories, chasing the dream of an elixir that would grant eternity but never dominance. Nero refused to accept weakness. If the world wouldn’t grant him power, he would take it from those who had it. The dutiful wife bound by vows, the fiery beast tamer, the devoted priestess, the frost-born princess, the cold-hearted businesswoman, and even the queens who ruled under heaven. He would bend them all. Because power is never just in the blade. In the right hands, a sword could break kingdoms. But a night in his arms? A woman might never belong to another man again. One woman at a time. One throne at a time. How much could an Incubus rule with nothing but a wicked tongue and a sinful touch? Or was he just a butterfly caught in Fate’s cruel web? Warning: [R-18] The following story contains graphic sexual scenes and content that may be offensive or disturbing to some readers. Reader discretion is advised. If you enjoy my work, I shamelessly request you to consider supporting me on Pa.treon. The more support I receive, the more chapters I will try to push out. You can always let me know what place my writing needs to improve. Constructive criticism is always appreciated:)

Doctor Born is a psychological thriller centered on Doctor Inak, a brilliant but tormented scientist haunted by the fear of death and the terrifying limits of human identity. Obsessed with achieving biological immortality, Inak crosses ethical boundaries in a desperate attempt to overcome mortality itself. But his radical experiments don't go unnoticed. Detective Blugh Starfin, is assigned to investigate a series of strange disappearances and illegal research linked to Inak's name. As their paths collide, the story spirals into a tense battle of minds.

Foreign wish, scrambled dream. I know her wish, but does she know mine? A twilight that begins in school, bringing with it cryptic secrets. Do I really want to know... The true nature of this place? A simple story of a hero and a demon king.

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When Kayode, a Nigerian intern student, makes a tiny crack in an ancient iron box, he unknowingly awakens trapped spiritual energy—and draws the attention of forgotten gods. Now haunted and hunted, he must survive the consequences of disturbing what should’ve remained sealed.

Imagine this: You're just a college student, buried in mythology textbooks and caffeine, dreaming of becoming a world-class expert on ancient gods and forgotten legends. That was my life—simple, grounded, normal. Then I died. No warning, no grand exit. Just darkness. Game over. Or so I thought. Because next thing I know, I’m standing before her—Veritas. A cosmic being with eyes like galaxies and a voice that shakes the soul. She didn’t ask. She didn’t explain. She just chose me… and sent me back as Hades. Yes, that Hades—the Greek god of the Underworld. You’d think my mythology degree would give me an advantage. Spoiler: it didn’t. The myths? Twisted. The stories? Half-true at best. And the gods? They’re nothing like the sanitized tales we tell. They're ancient, powerful, and terrifyingly real. Now I’m a mortal soul trapped in a divine body, caught in a web of politics, monsters, forgotten laws, and secrets older than time. No guidebook. No second chances. Just me, trying to survive in a world where every mistake could spark a war. Think you know the gods? Trust me—you don’t. Open the book. Step into my shadow. And see what it really means to be a god.

Everything in this world follows the law of cause and effect. Fate is something that can be changed and controlled. However, the will of nature cannot be avoided. But with all of my power, let alone demons, I will even fight against the gods. I fear nothing. Anyone who dares to block my happiness will be destroyed. I don’t care how powerful they are, I don’t care who stands at the peak of the heavens. If they stand in my way, I will tear the sky apart, shatter the earth, and overturn all fate. Because I am Lin Tian. And this is my path toward the throne of the King of Primordial Gods.

In his previous life, Lysander Caspian was a faceless cog in Earth’s machine—an overworked salaryman with no legacy, no family, and no purpose. But death did not offer him peace. Reborn as the second son of the noble Caspian family in a world ruled by elemental affinities and power ranks

Years ago, a mortal warrior was brought into the war between gods and men—using a name the heavens still whisper with fear: Requiem. But the name was never truly his. It belonged to someone older, wiser. Someone who vanished long before the final blow was struck. Now, the war is over—but peace is only a lie well told. When Artemis, goddess of the hunt, is betrayed by her kin and left for dead, it is her brother’s final sacrifice that buys her a narrow escape. Wounded and hunted, she finds shelter in the last place she expected: the remote cabin of the man who once nearly killed her. Mark lives a quiet life now, blade sheathed, demons buried deep. But the world will not let him rest. Not while Olympus breathes. As gods stir and old names begin to resurface, Artemis and Mark must gather allies—divine and mortal alike—and prepare for what comes next. Whispers speak of a deeper war, of powers long thought lost… and of shadows that never truly left the battlefield. The gods may have kept their throne, but the reckoning has only just begun. ________________________________________________________________ I will aim to release 1-2 chapters a week, Some will be long others will be short. I am aiming to achieve roughly 1-2k words a chapter.

A person named Blake, and his life journey in a mystical world

Born of Sin, Crowned as God A divine power. A cursed path. A sinner’s throne. --- In a world ruled by ancient bloodlines and divine rankings, power is inherited, not earned. The weak are forgotten. The unblessed are discarded. And the nameless? They are crushed before they can even dream. Ravik was born nameless. Powerless. A mistake. But the world’s greatest error was letting him live. Now, he doesn't seek to join the gods… He seeks to replace them. Guided by a forbidden system buried deep beneath the ruins of a fallen age, Ravik uncovers the path to godhood — a path sealed behind three impossible sins: 1. The blood of a red dragon and the heart of a brown one 2. The living cells of a lost, non-human race 3. The true love of a pure soul… and her death by his own hand The world calls him a villain. The academy calls him a monster. But Ravik doesn’t care what they call him — He knows what he’s becoming. And by the time they realize it… It will already be too late. --- > “I wasn’t born to worship gods. I was born to build myself into one. Even if it costs me everything human inside me.”