Hermione Kills Her Parents

“You want strength? Real strength? Then sit down. Shut up. And don’t move.” In a world where the strongest fighters can shatter mountains, level cities, and destroy nations with a single blow, one title stands above all: Martial God. The pinnacle of human evolution—monsters in human form who can bend reality with fists, live for centuries, and change the fate of entire continents. And that’s exactly what Alexander is going to become. He’s not a chosen one. He’s not reincarnated, system-powered, or blessed by the heavens. He has nothing except raw, monstrous talent, an unyielding will, and the kind of hunger that burns until it devours everything in its path. He wants the strongest training possible—the kind that breaks bodies, minds, and spirits—and he finds it in the last place anyone would expect: A crumbling, half-forgotten dojo run by a bitter old man who claims to have created the ultimate martial art. The world laughs at it. They call it a joke. He calls it Beyonider. The first lesson? No flashy moves. No sparring partners. No shortcuts. Just silence. Stillness. Suffering. Training so brutal, so strange, that real fighters quit on the first day. But Alexander doesn’t quit. He endures. He adapts. He evolves. And what begins as motionless meditation becomes something monstrous. His reflexes stop being human. His body strikes before the enemy even moves. His mind turns stillness into deadly precision, chaos into control, and weakness into power beyond reason. And this? This is only the beginning. His path ends at the throne of the Martial Gods—or in the graveyard of the countless who failed. Stillness kills. And Alexander’s going to prove it to the world.

She thought she was alone. She wasn’t. Elara lives in silence, carrying scars no one sees — until a stranger hacks her phone and steps into her broken world. Kai watches from behind the screen, falling for a girl who doesn’t know he exists. When her pain becomes too much to bear, he saves her. But obsession comes disguised as care. And love, when built on secrets, always breaks. CTRL + Her — a dark romance where control looks like comfort… until it doesn’t.

I am the youngest son of the Jaegal clan’s leader — and a failure. At twelve, they discovered I suffered from an incurable condition: I couldn’t cultivate or manipulate formations. To my family, that was the same as being dead. Without honor or future, I was sent to a place no one took seriously: the Low Mist Sect — a handful of forgotten monks in the mountains, with no warriors, no reputation, no power. The only thing they cultivate is silence. Mocked as cowards and laughed at by the entire murim world, they never raise swords — but they know exactly where swords will fall. And it was there, among shadows and silence… that I began to see the world as it truly is.

Amina an Arabic female finds herself in a situation that she can't even imagine. At age 20 Amina had always dreamt of becoming a successful Nurse but she was forced by her parents to Marry a man she doesn't even know . What will Amina do? would she stick to her parents greediness for money and marry the man or follow her heart... This story will give you courage to fight for yourself ... when you find yourself in this kind of Amin's situation. Read the story let's see Amina braveness

This is the story of Rus Wilson, a transmigrator, and his experiences as he served in the United Humanity's army to earn his citizenship in the City of Libertalia, as well as his affairs after obtaining his citizenship.

Heartbreak was the worst thing Kanata thought he’d face this week. He was wrong. When the world begins to rot and the dead rise, survival becomes the only thing that matters. Trapped in a school turned slaughterhouse, Kanata finds himself side by side with unexpected allies—his sharp-tongued childhood friend, a fierce upperclassman with a blade, and a dangerously calm teacher with a mysterious past. With betrayal still fresh and the world falling apart, Kanata isn’t looking to be a hero. He just wants to stay alive. But in the apocalypse… staying alive is the hardest part. ---

The clock ticked ominously in the dimly lit apartment, shadows stretching across the walls like dark tendrils. Jane's hands shook as she picked up her phone, her heart pounding in her chest. She glanced at the mirror, catching a glimpse of her reflection-eyes wild, lips trembling. With a deep breath, she dialed 911. "Police emergency," a calm voice answered. "Come to 123 Maple Street," Jane's voice was urgent, laced with desperation. "Unless it's going to be a vulture's desire..." "Ma'am, can you explain what's happening?" The dispatcher's tone shifted from routine to concerned. "No time!" Jane interrupted, panic rising within her. "Just come!... As she hung up, the silence felt suffocating. Memories flooded her mind-her ex-boyfriend's betrayal with her former best friend, the gut-wrenching pain of being replaced. She could almost hear their laughter echoing in her ears, mocking her. With tears streaming down her face, Jane sank to the floor, clutching the phone tightly. A dark resolve settled within her...

When Elara Bello returns to Banana Island, she walks into a house of secrets and a legacy built on silence. Her sister is dead. A boy is gone. And someone knows what Elara did. Now, with her father’s empire watching her every move, she must decide: expose the truth and burn everything — or stay quiet and let the ghosts win. Whispers That Kill is a gripping psychological thriller about power, guilt, and the kind of silence that kills.

Heartbroken and shattered, Dafney’s world collapses when her fiancé dumps her via text and she’s fired the next day. Lost and vulnerable, her best friend drags her to a club to forget her pain. That night, Dafney meets Jeremy Ceaser — the dangerously handsome, enigmatic billionaire CEO, at the club on business. One drink leads to another, and they share a night of unforgettable passion. But Jeremy was drunk… and Dafney vanished by morning. Haunted by her face, Jeremy can’t forget the woman who stole his mind and heart in just one night. He searches endlessly, but Dafney has vanished — changing her identity and starting a new life. She buries her past and works her way up, unknowingly landing a job in Jeremy’s company. For five long years, fate keeps them apart — until one fateful company event throws them together again. Their eyes lock. Memories ignite. But Dafney has moved on… or so she thought. Jeremy isn’t letting go this time. He’s ruthless in business and even more ruthless in love. He demands answers, rekindles the fire, and declares war on her engagement. But Dafney isn’t the same broken girl anymore — she’s strong, independent, and unwilling to be claimed… until her heart starts to betray her. As jealousy, secrets, and society threaten to tear them apart, will Jeremy’s relentless love be enough to win her back? “Claiming Her” is a breathtaking rollercoaster of passion, betrayal, identity, and true love — where destiny refuses to be denied.

In a world where trust can get you killed, Maxin Romanov knows that staying alive takes more than strength — it takes losing your soul, piece by piece. Orphaned and shadowed by a past that won’t stay buried, Maxin drifts through life like a ghost... until fate shows up in the form of blood, betrayal, and a debt long overdue. Nox, the assassin sent to end his life, makes a fatal mistake — she chooses to spare him. Now hunted from both sides, Maxin and Nox are bound by a fragile alliance that defies logic, morality, and instinct. As the truth unravels and the past strikes back with a vengeance, Maxin must decide: trust the one who was meant to kill him, or run from the darkness that connects them both. Because some stories aren’t meant to have a happy ending — they're written in blood. This story is not recommended for readers under sixteen. Read at your own discretion.

Based on true story of the life of a prepubescent girl in late 80s-mid/90s. Her real world experiences from her beginning memories through the age of 12. TheJourney through the young mind not broken by the savage life. Seeing through her eyes how Adults, role models, and peers choose to interact or just entertain themselves through her purposely misguided misery filled world in which she can not fully comprehend or control beyond quiet disagreement. Her silence is her safety, the secrets of her own and others, this is how she survived the savage life by the skin of her teeth. She can speak the truth that her surrounding support system couldn't allow or except. For the system to except would mean them saying I stood by watching her be harshly assaulted, abused, and neglected.

" A killing joke " follows Dr. Kazuki Mizushima, a young physician who mysteriously awakens in a dungeon in another world. He immediately finds himself accused of being an operative for a secret cult known as the Masked Ones, who have been causing deadly transformations throughout the kingdom of Azuria.Kazuki's predicament is twofold: not only does he have no idea what his accusers are talking about, but he also can't remember any details about his personal life or what he was doing that brought him to this world. His medical knowledge remains intact, but his identity and purpose are shrouded in mystery.While imprisoned, Kazuki is interrogated by Lady Reina, a beautiful and talented court mage/physician. She discovers that Kazuki's memory loss was intentionally induced through sophisticated magical barriers, which only throws more suspicion on him. Captain Valerius, determined to protect the realm, wants to extract information from Kazuki "by any means necessary." ( also on royal road)

In a distant land, a soldier named Liam, with a heart full of courage, encounters the enchanting Queen Airam. As their eyes meet for the first time, he is captivated by the magic that radiates from her gaze. Despite their contrasting worlds, a deep connection forms between them, transcending boundaries of status and duty. As Liam navigates the challenges of war and duty, his thoughts are consumed by the queen with magical eyes. Airam, too, finds herself drawn to the brave soldier who sees beyond her royal facade. Their love blossoms amidst the chaos of conflict, each moment shared filled with longing and unspoken emotions.

He called me his ruin. Then he made me one. Alpha Shiloh's rejection wasn’t just a scar—it was a betrayal. He left me shattered. Broken. And I had to rebuild myself in silence. I almost forgot the way his touch once burned like salvation. Now he’s back. Not to beg forgiveness. To bargain. A deadly mission, he says. He promises freedom. But then presence ignites my wolf into a frenzy. She thrashes, desperate to claim him again. But I remember the coldness in his eyes when he exiled me. The way the pack turned their backs as I crawled into the wilderness, half-dead and wholly broken. Hate simmers hotter than desire. Yet here I am, bargaining with the devil who shattered me. Every moment we share is a lie. He doesn’t know about the shadows I’ve fed, the truth I’ve buried. Or the child. One whisper of its existence, and the pack will paint the forest with my blood. But the closer we get to completing his mission, the harder it is to hide… from him, or from the part of me that still craves him. Freedom has a price. So does vengeance. And I’m not sure which will destroy me first.

Aiden had been bullied since first grade— Beaten, mocked, humiliated by teachers, classmates, and even his own family. He grew up appearing forgiving... But deep inside, he was falling apart. One day, something snapped— After seeing the people who once destroyed him now thriving. He began to kill them… Each murder clean, precise, and untraceable. To the world, Aiden remained the polite, gentle young man. Warm. Well-mannered. Harmless. But inside his mind— there was nothing left but the laughter of a demon

A slow burn romance that leaves you wanting for more. They feel it. But can't bring themselves to admit. When they finally do, it's cut short. Why? Guess fate has its own plans...

Betrayed and discarded to die by the one whom she loved the most, the former empress of Akea, Amelia Volemont finds her self in the body of Amelia Cosgrove, the first daughter of the Cosgrove family who was unwanted by her family and basically had everything taken from her including her fiance, Ace Blackwood, by her step Sister, Lilac Cosgrove. Determined not to repeat the mistakes of her past, Amelia decides to abandon love and live life on her own terms. Breaking off her engagement with Ace should have been a step toward freedom, but fate has other plans. To maintain their family’s reputation, her parents hastily re-engage her to Kai Blackwood, the so-called useless, unwanted son of the Blackwood family. Amelia reassures herself that this engagement won’t last long after all, Kai seems just as disinterested as she is. But six months later, she finds herself watching in disbelief as he eagerly helps her choose a wedding dress. A month later, she sees the headlines announcing the downfall of the once-powerful Blackwood family only to turn and find Kai smirking evily, a gloating glint in his eyes. Wasn't he suppose to be the useless son of the Blackwood family? Why did he seem to be a big boss instead? Calm and indifferent female lead × Possessive and Mentally Unstable male lead. Disclaimer: The Character Photos were gotten from Pintrest. If you are the artist and wish for it to be taken down please do inform me.

Two different worlds. Esla— a girl who never asked for love, power, or a throne. Kandrid— a king willing to give up all.

In a world where medicine can’t heal everything, a terminally ill teenage girl makes the heartbreaking yet empowering decision to choose dignity over suffering, confronting love, loss, and the right to die on her own terms.

It all started with a slap. I was standing in the hallway of my own home. No, my own house. I was stagnant. Stuck. Still. If I could kill someone legally, I’d kill him. No higher morality and no one’s God could stop me. Instead, I felt it again. Another slap. Another — till I stumbled back and looked at him with teary eyes. My breath was heavy, panting. I felt weak, and helpless. “Suck it up before Lorelai sees you.” His words were sharp, void of any emotion whatsoever. He felt nothing. His eyes didn’t even meet mine as his footsteps retreated into one of the rooms of the house. Lorelai. Right. Fuck this. I’m done with this shit, and I’m not going to be weak. That is not the example I want to set for you. I’m going to get justice, and I am going to send that man behind bars, no matter what it takes. I promise you this, Lore.

Rael Tenebris was just a mortal—until the gods made a mistake. The System of Origin, an ancient divine power meant for a chosen hero, was mistakenly granted to him. Fearing what he might become, the gods tried to erase him. When he survived, they sent heroes. When he endured, they called him evil. And when they offered mercy, he refused. Now, the heavens lie in ruins. The gods are dead. The heroes are ash. And Rael stands alone in a world he reshaped with blood and silence. But not everything is what it seems. Beneath the ashes of divinity, a secret burns—a truth that no one sees coming. Because Rael isn't driven by hatred… but something far more dangerous. A mortal mistake becomes a legend. A villain becomes a god. And the final revelation will change everything.

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Marcus Vincent was fifteen when the world ended—at least, the one he knew. Dragged with his family into a world ruled by leveling systems, stat screens, and monsters straight from nightmares, Marcus quickly learns survival demands more than strength—it demands evolution. With a blade in hand and speed as his weapon, Marcus begins carving his path through goblins, beasts, and worse, unlocking rare skills and tapping into the mysterious force known as the Dao. But with each level gained, the stakes rise. The world is watching, and something ancient is stirring beneath the surface… The System doesn’t care if you’re ready. Adapt, or die. P.S. this is my first time writing so be free to leave criticism and any help would be welcome, thank you.

Earth, thousands of years after the apocalypse. A boy with amnesia woke up in the middle of the Dregs, the worst part of Crimson Fungus City. The boy grows up and manages to become strong enough to pass an exam for one of the most prestigious jobs in existence, a Zephyx Extractor, someone that can harvest the powers of Specters. Zephyx Extractors have the power to travel kilometers in seconds, read minds, and destroy mountains. In this oppressive world, they are the only ones who can change their destiny. Sadly, the boy had already gained a power from a Specter in the past, which made him ineligible for the position. His dream was dead. Or was it? Join my Discord: https://discord.gg/EfePH46Aru If my patreon gets more than 1000€ per month, I will increase the word count of my chapters! Join my Patreon: patreon.com/user?u=27791050

Lu Yan is caught in a web of secrets, conspiracies, lies and betrayals. In an unstable imperial court, tiny mistakes can lead to bloodshed. She's desperately trying to stay afloat. --- Meanwhile, General Han has returned victorious from war. He seems to care about nothing but chasing his wife(-to-be). --- A deep voice said, "Lady Lu, I'm not your little maid." The fistful of grains she was holding fell through her suddenly slack fingers, and scattered to the ground. She felt her heart jolt violently. Bracing herself, she said coolly, "I'm Madam Chen now." His smile instantly vanished. Even though the sun was still shining, she felt like she'd been plunged into ice when his eyes met hers. ---