Reading Blood Of Olympus

To help and save the crew of one piece, I will help them get stronger, and save the going marry, and my main goal is to save ace, "this is gonging to hurt, ALOT ".

In a dark world, dominated by vampires; a world in chaos due to countless wars. Now all that remains is blood and vampires, the remnants of human civilization are only treated as pets and food. A noblewoman of impure blood, today as her 100th birthday she allowed herself to buy a bag of blood. He, a boy who wishes only peace for himself. Their destiny today brings them together, to support each other and to face this world where blood is the most important thing.

“When the Hollowed came, they didn’t just kill us. They erased us.” In a forgotten corner of the world, a massacre leaves young Kael Ardyn as the sole survivor of his village. The attackers were not beasts, but something worse—Hollowed, cursed remnants of the dead that devour memories instead of flesh. No graves were left. No names remembered. But one soul refused to fade. His younger sister, Lyra, now lingers inside a cursed blade—her voice echoing in Kael’s mind, growing colder with every swing. Taken in by a hidden order called the Veilwardens, Kael learns to wield Soulcraft, a forbidden art that binds the dead into living weapons. Each battle chips away at what remains of Lyra’s spirit… and Kael’s humanity. As Kael delves deeper into the Order’s secrets, he uncovers a horrifying truth: the Hollowed weren’t born from chaos… They were created. To destroy the monsters and the system that made them, Kael must become something far worse. This is not a story of heroes. It’s the blood-soaked requiem of the forsaken.

In a city of Aztlan, a priest named Cuathli is guided by a vision to the steps of the temple of Xochipilli. There, he finds Tlacotzin—a poor street musician barely surviving by playing his flute in the city market. The priest takes the young man into the temple, where Tlacotzin discovers a new life within its sacred walls. But destiny approaches—one they may not be prepared for. New chapter every Thursday at 6:00 PM CEST. There are 4 chapters ahead on my Patreon. I invite you to my X https://x.com/MSM44autor

Blood Relic: Rise of the Nightborn > Betrayed by his best friend. Cheated on by the girl he loved. Burned out of his own home. Kian Vale thought his life couldn’t get any worse—until the night he died. But death wasn't the end. In the heart of the flames, an ancient blood relic awakened, binding itself to his soul and resurrecting him as something the world hasn’t seen in centuries: a Nightborn — a powerful hybrid feared even by pureblood vampires. Now reborn in a world of secrets, clans, and monsters, Kian must navigate vampire wars, unearth the truth behind his family's mysterious death, and battle enemies both human and immortal. But when a mysterious girl named Selene appears—claiming to know who he really is—Kian discovers that he’s not just fighting for revenge… He’s fighting for the fate of an ancient bloodline. Betrayal. Power. Blood. The rise of the Nightborn begins now.

Falling for his warm touch despite his usual coldness, she loved him only to be disappointed and betrayed in the end. When love turns to darkness, it festers to be poisonous and consumes the soul. The naïve Arabella evolved. *** “Thank you for becoming my wife,” was her cold husband’s last words before he died, coupled with a smile that had never before graced his lips. Not on their wedding day. And not even at the birth of their only child. Emperor Ferdinand, someone Arabella loved so much, killed their son. She became a villainess and vowed revenge for her beloved child. For a decade, she used everything she could to make Ferdinand pay. Until finally… he fell to ruin! With her revenge complete, Arabella's life soon ended with her dead husband in her arms. But fate wasn’t done playing with her. All of a sudden, she was back two decades ago right after their wedding. Was it a curse or a blessing? It didn’t matter. Because there is only one thing she needed to do. “I will ruin you in this lifetime too!” This was her hateful promise to herself upon realizing she was reborn. But in her second life, Arabella was unexpectedly bestowed a gift to uncover the truth. Who was wrong and who was right? Only time will tell.

Marked by a curse older than humanity, Kevin awakens to a terrifying new reality: ancient creatures stalk him through the shadows, supernatural powers boil beneath his skin, and the name of his father — a name he’s never known — carries more weight than he can imagine. Hunted by the Mother of Monsters herself and the many creatures who serve her, Kevin is forced to flee into a world of myth and nightmare brought to life. But even those who claim to protect him carry secrets of their own — and the truth of what Kevin really is may be more dangerous than any of them realize. As storms rage, blood runs, and the cursed Mark of Cain awakens fully in him, Kevin will have to decide: will he become the weapon everyone fears, or the balance no one dares to hope for? You can’t run from what you are… but you can choose what you become.

[Mature Content, No Rape] “Every year, a girl is taken. This time, Elira volunteered—only she didn’t.” In a remote village where vampire lords demand a tithe of blood, sixteen-year-old Elira is sacrificed to protect her younger sister. But when she arrives at the ancient and cursed estate of Lord Calvorn, she discovers the blood tithe is not just a cruel tradition—it’s a trap wrapped in secrets, power, and prophecy. Haunted by forbidden dreams, stalked by a northern vampire who speaks in riddles, and marked by a power she doesn’t yet understand, Elira begins to unravel a legacy buried by centuries of silence. The estate pulses with ancient magic. The mirrors whisper her name. And the master of the house watches her too closely… as though he remembers something she has yet to recall. In a house of monsters, what if the real danger is the blood in her own veins? Fans of slow-burn romantic tension, gothic intrigue, and dark court politics will fall into the shadows with Elira—where nothing is as it seems, and every drop of blood tells a story. “In a house of monsters, she’s told to fear him. But when his heartbeat calls to hers, she starts to wonder: which of them is the real danger?”

The Demon Lord Mo Xuecheng killed 5 Sect Leaders and 13 Elders, and annihilated the White Phoenix Sect before creating the Killing Immortals Sect. He massacred, terrorised and committed all sorts of cruel acts to the world. Until his defeat in the combined efforts of Song Yehai, the Moon Dragon Grandmaster from the Sea Dragon Sect, and Wu Xingyu, the Snow Phoenix Grandmaster and the sole survivor of the White Phoenix Sect. The Dragon, said to wholeheartedly dedicate his life to the eradication of demons. And the Phoenix, hellbent on avenging his fallen sect. But no matter what is said, only they can bring down the feared Demon Lord once and for all.

Stories of Dracula, the crimson king. Something different from what have been told. The dream returned again, thick with fog and the stench of old blood. Elara stood barefoot on blackened soil, surrounded by whispering shadows. A voice echoed through the mist — ancient, intimate. “Izolda…” She didn’t recognize the name, yet it struck something buried deep, like a cracked bell in her bones. She woke before dawn, heart pounding. Behind her ear, blood trickled from a place no wound should be. She dabbed it with trembling fingers and stared at the smear of red. It was the third time this month. At first, she told herself it was stress. Nerves. Imagination. But when three monks arrived that morning cloaked in silence and dusk-colored robes, her doubts unraveled. “You’ve heard the Call,” the eldest said. “The Seal weakens.” They knew her name. They spoke of an order older than kings. And of a man — a monster — bound beneath soil and stone. Dracula. Elara’s blood remembered things her mind could not. And now, the past clawed its way forward — not as memory, but as prophecy.

In the unforgiving sands of ancient Egypt, a young man wakes to a harsh new reality — sold into slavery by his own family to pay off their debts. Stripped of his freedom and dignity, he refuses to break. When a mysterious system awakens inside him — tracking his strength, skills, and progression — he seizes a path out of despair. Trained for war, tested by pain, and driven by a burning will to rise, he begins a journey from slave to something far greater. This is not just survival. This is his rebirth.

Max dies in his previous life while cooking. He is reborn in what looks like stone age Africa. Tragedy is not far from him even in that new world, he ultimately becomes a monster. Will he be able to stand at the top of all creatures? This novel will contain some gore and I recommend you dive in knowing this. I don't condone any bad acts that may occur in this novel andplease remember this is a work of fiction so don't try to imitate the actions done in this work.

In a world where magic defines one’s worth, Eryan an orphan from the Forsaken Lands grows up in the shadows, scorned for a power deemed worthless. During the Awakening Ritual, he is humiliated before the entire village. But that is only the beginning. The massacre strikes without warning. Veylan, a legendary assassin from the Shadow Guild, annihilates the village. Eryan's grandfather sacrifices himself, sending the boy into a cave—where monsters, isolation, and despair await. "Why? Why me?" Shattered and ready to die… he awakens. A forbidden power Arcpulse erupts from the depths of his soul: raw, unstable energy that reshapes his body… and extinguishes his emotions. "This world gave me nothing. I’ll take everything from it." Transformed into a cold, methodical, and silent anomaly, Eryan begins a long journey. Before him lies a brutal world a world of ruthless magic, bloody battles, split personalities, interdimensional conflicts, survival struggles, unexpected romance, cruel politics, and a power that constantly evolves within. Through magical academies, power games, faction wars, pyramids of strength, mind-slavery, and identity manipulation, each step brings him closer to the truth. But at the summit where everything is consumed by blood, emptiness, and regret he might discover something he thought lost forever: light. Faint. Flickering. But just enough… to rekindle what was once broken beyond repair.

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Two sons. One world. No mercy. Mark Grayson was born to be a hero. Marcus Grayson was born to survive. In a world protected by costumed champions and manipulated by secret powers, the twin sons of Nolan Grayson — Earth’s greatest hero — are raised in the same home, but shaped by very different truths. While Mark dreams of flying and saving lives, Marcus watches. He listens. He prepares. Because deep down, he knows their father isn’t who he says he is — and when the truth comes crashing down, it’s Marcus who’s already ready to act. As Mark rises as Invincible, Earth’s hopeful defender, Marcus walks the darker path. A brutal tactician,and the weight of secrets too dangerous to speak aloud. Armed with the knowledge of the future and a mind sharper than any blade, Marcus becomes the hero Earth never wanted… but may not survive without. But blood is complicated. And when Viltrum comes for them all, only one truth remains: You can’t save the world… without spilling blood.

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Synopsis The world is in chaos after massive portals, known as the Gates of Olympus, opened, unleashing titanic monsters, Giants lbelieved to be remnants of ancient myths—the Titans, The giants & Various Mythical monsters. These colossal beings wreak havoc on humanity, with only a select few capable of opposing them. These gifted individuals, called Celestials, wield powers granted by fragments of divine artifacts. Jin Shang, a powerless orphan, dreams of joining the Celestials to protect humanity but is rejected time and again. Despite his limitations, his determination and strategic mind make him a valuable companion to his group of friends—until they betray him. Captured and thrown into the Labyrinth of Perdition, a maze designed by the gods to imprison demons and lost souls, Jin Sang faces certain death. But within the labyrinth, he discovers an ancient and forbidden power—the essence of Erebus, the primordial god of darkness. With the ability to command shadows and manipulate the fears of his enemies, Jin Sang begins his harrowing journey to survive the labyrinth. Each step in the labyrinth reveals hidden truths about the Titans, the gods, and the betrayal of his friends. With newfound powers fueled by vengeance, Jin Sang vows not only to escape the labyrinth but also to bring justice to those who left him for dead.

In this world where monsters roam-They were not born of nature, nor were they created by God. There is only one thing that is certain: The origin of every nightmare... was humanity. Jealousy. Desire. Arrogance. From these emotions, darkness took form, and monsters were born. But who truly created them? And why? This story does not begin with an answer-It begins with a single question. Guided by that question, Five strangers from different parts of the world set foot in Japan. They do not yet know. That nightmares beyond imagination await them there. And now, the curtain rises. A story of a silent hell-Where common sense and hope will be shattered.

The Olympian gods have fallen. In a final act of defiance, Zeus and his fellow deities sacrificed everything to seal the Titans away, but at a cost. Their divine forms were shattered, their memories erased, and their souls scattered across the mortal world. Now, unknowingly reborn as ordinary school students, they live their lives with no recollection of their true power, their past battles, or the looming threat that still lingers in the shadows. But fate refuses to let them remain unaware. Strange occurrences begin to disrupt their lives: unexplainable abilities, vivid dreams of an ancient war, and an undeniable pull toward one another. As friendships form and rivalries reignite, the pieces of their past start to surface. And when the first cracks in the Titans’ prison begin to show, the clock starts ticking. Time is running out. The Titans are stirring once more. If the gods don’t remember who they are, the world as they know it will soon fall.

In Ravelyn, power is not learned—it’s unleashed. Every soul carries the mark of the beast. When emotions break loose, so does the flesh. Men grow claws in rage. Women sprout wings in despair. Magic is a memory; all that’s left is the ruin of instinct and the monsters it births. Ivar was born different. While others lose control to transform, he becomes something else entirely—more composed, more focused, more dangerous. His calm is a trigger, not a leash. Cast out from the orphanage for being too unpredictable in his stillness, Ivar is left to fend for himself in a town that devours its broken. But something—someone—is watching him from the cliffs. She speaks little, and when she does, her words feel like puzzles. Wild, sharp-eyed, and living where no one dares go, the girl offers no comfort—only questions. And Ivar, for the first time, begins to wonder if being a beast is the only path in this world… or if there’s something worse. As Ravelyn’s wounds fester and strange powers begin to stir again, Ivar finds himself at the center of a quiet storm—one that might tear the world open.

Year 1054. The Grand Prince is dead. Rus' is left without will - without the hand that held the sword. Torn between boyars, ambition, and foreign hands, the land craves power. But it receives no hero, no warlord - only a stranger in a prince’s skin. Alexander remembers a world that never existed here. He has seen empires fall. And he swore - not to repeat their mistakes. He has no army. No allegiance. Only knowledge. And will. Every boyar is a wolf. Every word - a blade. Every choice - a duel on the edge. He did not come to conquer. He came to hold. And to build not the Rus’ of the past, but a realm worthy of being the future. This is not a story of war. This is a story of power. And the price paid by the one who dares to take it.

Heaven… Hell… or Earth, there is nowhere you could hide. Wherever you run to, I’ll be there. I’ll raise your head to the sky… and smash it down into the depths of hell. The one who sheds blood… doesn’t know when the blood storm will strike. The one who robs everything… has no clue how he’ll be devoured. I won’t just kill you. I’ll unmake you. Slowly. Again. And again. And then, I’ll bathe in your blood. This isn’t justice. This isn’t forgiveness. This… is a story written in blood. Your blood.

Long gone was the age of the gods… Long gone are those tales that lived through time and defied fate itself… Olympus has fallen, and the pantheon crumbled, like a temple with no pillars or a home that no longer served its purpose. The last ballad has been sung, and glory withered like a dying flower on the incoming winter. Fire, ash, and blood reigned supreme when the secret was revealed. The vulture and the owl—two opposites, the different sides of the same coin, rivals who defied the common status quo of “once an enemy, will always be enemies.” But what if love all of a sudden came at them? Piercing through their souls that even the goddess of love’s prowess could never fathom such a circumstance. The war and wisdom—the deities who were deemed too similar yet too different at the same time. What if those stories about them were nothing more than figments of a mortal’s imagination? What if the character was no more—the loathing gone, and what remained was an unexpected understanding towards each other? Ares and Athena—what if something sparked between them and defied the order of Olympus?

The gods of Olympus have abandoned their roles as guides and protectors of the humans, using their powers to satisfy all their desires causing suffering and chaos. Maeron a mysterious god powerful and stupidly handsome makes his appearance, follows Maeron in his battle against the Olympians.

He was their firstborn — and their biggest mistake. Jedidiah gave them everything: loyalty, silence, love. But when his parents’ marriage collapsed, so did his place in the world. His mother ran into the arms of his father's best friend. His father found comfort in a wealthy widow with a bitter heart and two cruel children. Suddenly, Jedidiah was nothing — pushed aside, bullied at school, mocked at home, and eventually thrown into the streets like trash. But ashes don’t stay buried forever. Years later, the family that broke him is falling apart. The company is bleeding. The lies are surfacing. And the only one who can save them... is the son they left behind. But Ethan didn’t come back for forgiveness. He came back for power. For truth. For himself. Ashes of Blood and Betrayal is a jaw-dropping family drama about pain, survival, and the silent strength of the forgotten. This is not just a story of revenge — it’s a story of rebirth.

In a world where purity of blood defines worth, and the highborn cultivate power under Heaven's decree, those born of "tainted blood" are condemned to servitude, silence, or slaughter. But from the filth and ash of this cruel order, a boy rises — not with prayers, nor with vengeance… but with perfect, calculated coldness. Mo Tianyin, born without privilege, without hope, carries no delusions of justice. What he seeks is not rebellion… but replacement. His mind is sharper than steel, his heart colder than the grave, and every step he takes is a move against a thousand-year tyranny. He will lie, sacrifice, and slaughter — not for glory, not for love — but to build a world where the sky itself can bleed. He is the shadow beneath Heaven. And shadows do not kneel.

The Draken Continent is a land of riches, magic, and war. But for a nameless slave who once lived a peaceful life, it's a land that stole everything from him—his family, his home, and his dignity. Once the son of a humble schoolteacher, he watched his parents executed in the public square for a crime they didn't commit. At sixteen, he was sold like cattle and trained to kill for nobles who saw him as nothing more than a disposable weapon. Now, bleeding out on the battlefield, he laughs at the irony of it all. The world only respects one thing—Strength. As death wraps around him, a mysterious voice offers him a choice. One question: "Do you desire strength?" This is the story of a broken boy who rises from blood and ashes to challenge fate itself. In a world ruled by power, he will carve a name that even the gods will remember. Pain built him. War forged him. Now, strength will define him.