Cha Hakyeon Faint

After witnessing the brutal murder of his parents at a tender age, Ken vows to track down the perpetrator with the piercing red eyes and exact revenge. On his journey, he discovers a mysterious system that reveals his true identity as a Demigod-Vampire. To grow stronger, Ken must complete quests and missions, but he's faced with an impossible task: consuming blood. Ken's aversion to blood makes this quest seem difficult, as he faints at the mere sight of his own blood. As Ken delves deeper, he uncovers a shocking truth - the killer is a family member, also a vampire, implying that one of his parents was a vampire and the other a demigod. Armed with this knowledge and the guidance of the system, Ken sets out to unravel the mysteries surrounding his parents' tragic deaths and confront the darkness within his own family.

The midnight silence was dense, the room cast in deep shades of blue, and the faint scent of paper filled the air. Her fingers brushed the edge of the open book, tracing the curve of a sentence. As her gaze glided over the page, a voice cut through the stillness—not in her head, but close, too close, as if the words themselves had been spoken against her skin. “You kept me waiting.” His voice was low, smooth like velvet but edged with something darker. She froze, the book slipping in her grip as her gaze darted around the room but nothing stirred beyond the faint hum of the night. "You’re... you’re just words on a page," she whispered, her voice catching. The denial sounded weak, even to her own ears, and she hated how her heart thudded in response, as if already answering his call. He chuckled—soft, dangerous. "Is that what you believe?" She swallowed, resisting the pull of his voice, her fingers gripping the edges of the book tighter as if it would anchor her to reality. “You don’t belong here.” "Don't I?" he murmured, and a shiver ran down her spine as the ghost of a hand drifted along her arm—a touch too vivid, too familiar to be imagined. “Do you really think you can keep me out, huh?” The words curled around her, lingering like smoke in the dark. And then—he was gone, his presence slipping away as if he had never been there. But she knew—This wasn’t over. He’d be back. And next time, she wouldn’t be able to resist.

Loạn Thế Hùng Ca Tác giả: sampatin Thể loại: fantasy, dị giới, quân sự, quan trường, chiến tranh, đen tối. Truyện lấy cảm hứng lịch sử, dưới góc nhìn riêng của tác giả nên có sáng tạo, có điểm bám sát lịch sử, có điểm khác biệt so với lịch sử. Nhân vật, địa danh, các mối quan hệ, các tình tiết vừa hư vừa thực, đan xen vào nhau, có thể có hoặc có thể không có trong chính sử. Người đọc không nên nhận định truyện là lịch sử. Thế gian trăm vạn điều cay đắng Cay đắng chi bằng mất tự do? Hắn xả thân vì tình. Hy sinh vì nghĩa. Quốc gia diệt vong, đồng hóa trăm họ là nỗi ám ảnh kẻ vì nước quên thù, vì dân tận hiến. Hắn vong thân vì nước. Mưu cầu vì dân. Sống vì tình. Tử vì nghĩa. Đất nước thanh bình, dân lành an vui là ước nguyện của kẻ coi quốc gia là tất cả. Hắn xông pha chiến hỏa như thiêu thân lao vào ánh lửa, bán mạng vì tự do, tử chiến để giải thoát là trách nhiệm của kẻ sống vì người thân, chết vì gia đình. Hắn ân đền oán trả. Vì hận sinh tồn. Vì tình đổ máu. Vì thù tử chiến. Nợ máu phải trả bằng máu là chấp niệm cả đời hắn. Hắn tồn tại vì tình thân, nhẫn nhục vì thù nhà. Máu nhuộm thâm thù, mạng trao ước mơ là cuộc đời của kẻ bị giam cầm trong vòng lặp thù hận đồng hành chấp niệm biến giấc mộng hão huyền thành sự thật. Hắn khóc vì gia đình, đổ máu cho người thân. Nguyện vì tình mà sống, nguyện vì nghĩa mà chết. Máu rửa hận thù, mạng trao tình thân là lẽ sống của kẻ coi gia đình là tồn tại duy nhất. Ngài là người chế tạo ngai vàng, thay đổi triều đại. Quốc gia hùng mạnh, toàn vẹn lãnh thổ, trăm họ an vui, quân dân đoàn kết, gia tộc “thân cận một lòng” muôn đời vạn kiếp, thiên thu bất diệt là thế giới hoàn mỹ đối với kẻ coi quyền lực cá nhân không thể so sánh lợi ích dòng họ. Ngài là trụ cột nước nhà, xóa hiềm khích vì quốc gia, ngăn thù trong, diệt giặc ngoài, bảo vệ đế vương. Một đời trung liệt trọn đạo quân thần, kết nối hoàng tộc cùng tướng sĩ, đoàn kết quân dân thành đội quân cha con. Thống lĩnh hùng binh quét sạch bụi Hồ, khôi phục thần kinh, vỗ yên muôn họ. Ngài là người kết nối hai thế giới, vận hành ngai vàng, quý tài như mạng, ngoại giao cương nhu, nội trị nghiêm minh, tận tâm tận sức đoàn kết tình thân, khoan thư sức dân, trên dưới một lòng bảo vệ vận mệnh quốc gia. Non sông thiên thu bất diệt, trăm họ an cư lạc nghiệp, đế vương kế vị minh quân hiền đức là hy vọng của kẻ coi sơn hà xã tắc nặng tựa hai vai. Những con người. Các ngã rẽ. Ai có thể kiên trì theo đuổi ước mơ đến thời khắc cuối cùng trong bản hùng ca sinh ly tử biệt thời loạn thế?

“I’ll give you information and service equal to what you can pay.” The young shopkeeper’s dark eyes gleam as he watches the visitor, a faint, knowing smile playing on his lips. In a hidden corner of the empire’s bustling capital stands a magical shop brimming with wonders. But behind the shelves of enchanted items is a shopkeeper with no memory of his past, drawn into a maze of lost memories, forbidden magic, and dangerous secrets. Now, he must decide if discovering the truth is worth risking everything—or if some secrets are safer left forgotten.

Chị cô kết hôn, cô lại từ một đứa không cha không mẹ một đêm trở thành thiếu phu nhân của nhà giàu quyền thế nhất của thành phố T. Trong đêm tân hôn, hắn vừa lạnh lùng vừa vô tâm nói, “Dù cho cô giở thủ đoạn gì gả đến Mục gia, thì trong mắt tôi cô chẳng là cái thá gì cả!” còn cô vô cùng bình tĩnh và nói một cách vô tình, “Mục thiếu à đừng đánh giá cao bản thân mình đến vậy chứ, cả thân thể cùng tiền của anh, tôi đều chướng mắt!” Sau khi kết hôn - ban ngày Mục đại thiếu tiêu tiền như nước, ban đêm thì “Em nói em chướng mắt anh ở chỗ nào chứ, hả?” Lạc Thần Hi càng cảm thấy phiền phức hơn, tàn nhẫn vứt giấy ly hôn, “Thời gian vừa qua thật khó khăn mà, ly hôn đi!” Một giây sau, cô công chúa nhỏ ôm hành lý hình dán hellokitty chạy đến, vui mừng ôm lấy đùi cô, “Ma ma, có phải chúng ta chơi trò bỏ nhà ra đi hay không?”

A girl had been locked away in a basement, her condition dire. Her wrists were tied with ropes, and her face reflected fear and exhaustion. Four men stood in the room, mocking her pain with twisted enjoyment. One of them laughed and said, “Don’t bother trying to escape, it’s impossible for you to get out of here.” Another added, “Let’s go outside for a smoke, leave her here to rot. We’ll be back in a while.” Laughing, the four men left the basement, shutting the door behind them. The girl quickly composed herself, determined to free herself from the ropes. After several moments of struggle, she finally loosened the bonds. Her hands and legs were badly bruised, but she ignored the pain and pushed forward. She slipped out of the basement and ran into the dark alley. Her torn gown fluttered in the cold night air, and her loose hair flew wildly behind her as she sprinted, her breath coming in sharp gasps. Despite the pain and fatigue, she didn’t stop. Silence surrounded her, except for the sound of her footsteps echoing in the night. Her body ached, but she kept going, her steps growing more desperate with every passing second. Eventually, she found herself at the edge of a dense forest. Through her blurred vision, she saw a river flowing ahead. There was a faint glimmer of hope in her eyes as she stumbled towards it. Kneeling by the water, she tried to drink, her hands shaking. But before she could take more than a few sips, her strength gave out, and she collapsed unconscious by the riverbank. Outside Mumbai – Edge of the Forest On the edge of this forest stood a grand cottage, owned by Abir Rajvansh. Abir Rajvansh – 30 years old, standing 6 feet 2 inches tall, with sharp features, a wheatish complexion, and a dark, commanding aura. On the surface, Abir appeared as a successful businessman, but deep down, his life was a storm of secrets. Cold and ruthless, Abir viewed the world as nothing more than a game to be played. His eyes always reflected a hidden hatred and anger, emotions he had buried deep within. The Personality of Abir Rajvansh Abir’s calm exterior hid a mind constantly at war. His past cast long shadows over his soul, making him indifferent to the emotions of others. To him, people were mere pawns, and those who dared to challenge him often found their lives reduced to ashes. He had never tasted defeat and knew how to erase his enemies in silence, leaving no trace behind. Abir had come to his cottage with a group of friends to celebrate his birthday. But their celebration was interrupted when one of his friends, who had gone near the river, discovered the unconscious girl lying there. Abir was informed immediately. He raised an eyebrow in surprise and said, “A girl? Out here, in this wilderness?” Questions filled his mind, but he knew something unusual was at play. When Abir saw the girl lying there, her lifeless face and disheveled state, he couldn’t take his eyes off her for a moment. There was a strange restlessness in his gaze that he didn’t quite understand. Without hesitation, he ordered his men to carry her inside the cottage. Now, the question loomed—who was this girl, and how had she ended up here? Abir was eager to uncover the truth, but something else stirred in his heart—an unfamiliar emotion that he couldn’t quite place.

[Bad Body X Downfall Heiress] When Shen Chaoxi first met Shang Jianghan: She had been thrown out of her house by her biological father, while he was trapped inside his car after being overtaken at a sharp bend. A pair of slender and fair hands parted the crowd, and at a glance, saw Shang Jianghan's handsome face crushed beneath the weight. The crowd was panic-stricken, trying every possible means to rescue him, but none were as effective as Shen Chaoxi's cunningly angled kick that broke through the door. —— When Shang Jianghan saw Shen Chaoxi again: In Shangjing's top-notch club, Shen Chaoxi, dressed in an overly loose Didalun janitor's uniform, was squeezed into a corner of a corridor by several young scions of the Beijing Circle, with only a metal fence separating her from the twenty-meter drop behind her. Shang Jianghan, hands in pockets and a cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth, watched coolly, waiting for her to open her mouth and ask for help. With a clap of her hands, Shen Chaoxi swiftly knocked the group of scions to the ground, wailing in pain! —— The next time Shang Jianghan and Shen Chaoxi met: In the corridors of the Beijing University Affiliated Hospital, all was white. Her grandmother's condition had worsened beyond help, and in front of her lay the cold, black-on-white consent form to give up treatment. Her pale, delicate fingers held the black pen, signing her name with firm strokes. Shang Jianghan approached and, with a swipe, tore the document to shreds. I'll save the person, I'll pay the bills, you're mine! —— Years later, As the setting sun cast long shadows, Shang Jianghan leaned against the car door, watching his wife's aggrieved face as she complained, shaking her slender arms: "Your son must lose weight, my arms are sore from holding him!" Shang Jianghan's lips curved into a faint smile as he gathered her into his arms to soothe her, his emotions swirling with gratitude that such a Shen Chaoxi belonged solely to him! Sweet pampering/dual purity, join the story with ease!

Who was Quan Jingwu? He was the prominent figure at the heart of the city, nicknamed "Master Jing," and he was also the pinnacle "Big Diamond" of the city's social pyramid. However, one day, the highly esteemed ""Big Diamond"" got labeled ""exclusive"" by a woman, someone they regarded as the lowest of the low. Everyone in the city was left dumbfounded. And who was Jian Qing? She was the family's black sheep, rejected as an illegitimate child, and the laughingstock of the aristocratic families. When she returned, she shone brilliantly; it was time for those who owed her to pay back. As her multiple identities were unveiled, those who once looked down on her felt like they had been slapped in their faces. The first time they met, she was as serene as a lotus. She had a composed demeanor, and she made a grand entrance. The second time they met, she was as fierce as a wild beast. There was a faint smile on her face, but her actions were ruthless and swift. The third time they met, she was as cunning as a fox. With a simple call of ""Little Jing,"" she completely captured his heart, leading him onto the path of a doting husband and never looking back. Scene of Lovey-Dovey Moments: Subordinate: ""Boss, there's a rumor outside that Madam was born to restrain you, and your fortunes don't align." Master Jing: "Nonsense." "...". The subordinates lowered their heads and shifted back slightly, afraid of their boss's wrath. Then, a deep voice with a hint of indulgent laughter rang out, ""Clearly, she was born to pamper and love me."" Caught off guard by a sudden burst of affection, everyone instantly felt overwhelmed with love and let out a heartfelt cheer. 'Madam, come quickly and take away the boss—boss is about to show off his affections again!'

Witty FL x Adorkable ML + a cute bun + a talking crochet fox ---------- September: On a short hiatus, will resume in October ---------- After the sudden death of her boyfriend, Leslie Song has been single-handedly raising her precious little daughter Calliope. It’s a difficult life, but it’s a happy one. A freak accident puts an end to that. As Leslie lies dying on the road, watching Calliope breathe her last, she curses her helplessness. Calliope’s crochet fox seems to hear her. It opens its mouth and asks, “Do you want to see your daughter again? If so, follow me. Her soul has already left for another world.” Leslie agrees. That’s the last thing she remembers before losing consciousness. When she opens her eyes again, she finds herself—or rather, her soul—standing beside her unconscious body on a hospital bed. “How is this supposed to help me find Calliope!” she exclaims. “This is not your body. Your body is dead. This is my original host, Charlene Li,” explains the toy fox. “You can possess her body to find Calliope, but if you do, you must finish her uncompleted mission for her.” “And what mission is that?” “To marry the second most eligible CEO in the city.” ‘This,’ Leslie concludes, ‘is a scam.’ But she has no other choice. ********** Meanwhile, the second most eligible bachelor in the city, Calix Xu, is patting himself on the back for thwarting his grandmother’s attempts to marry him off. After exhausting all of his tricks and excuses, he has resorted to marrying the comatose daughter of the Li family. Calix smiles, pleased with himself, "Aren't I smart? Grandmother can do nothing now." But… why is he seeing his newly-wedded wife hovering beside her own body? Before he can react, his wife—the moving one—floats towards him. "Husband! Help me find my child!" “Your child?” Calix asks weakly before doing the only reasonable thing he can do in such a situation. He faints. ---------- WSA 2024 entry! Commissioned cover and character images by yuuri_e (Instagram)

After a tragic accident Logan James, heir to the powerful MB cooperation, in a coma, his mother, Evelyn Ruby, an expert in brain science and AI. Creates Logan AI 2, an advanced android duplicate of her son. Initially meant to comfort Evelyn. Later had to protect the real Logan Legacy. The android soon begins to develop its own thoughts and emotions, leading to questions its identity and purpose. As Logan Robot AI 2 evolves, Evelyn is torn between viewing the adrois as a creation or a second son. Meanwhile, the real Logan shows faint signs of recovery, ignited a struggle for identity as both fights, Evelyn face an impossible choice: protect the son she is trying to save or allow the Adrian’s to carve out its own existence. Amidst this emotional turmoil, Rowan Gil seeks to destroy the James family and seize control of the company. Now, Logan Robot AI 2 must not only comfront its own existential crisis but also protect the family’s Legacy.

Scammed and abandoned, Sean Jackson dies miserably on the streets. But that wasn't the end. He is reborn, not as a human but rather, without flesh; a Skeleton. Crawling out of his grave, he finds himself in a forest in the dead of night. It takes him a moment to adjust but as two half-deads run into him and explain some things, he understands: Another world. Thrust into a brand new world, Sean finds Undead are actually revered and he has a chance to set things right; not be scammed, not be abandoned, and definitely not be burned alive. But wait, if the undead were nobility and he is worshipped, wouldn't this mean he could finally have a chance to relieve his life just like the fairytales he loved so much? Besides, the world never bothered to favor him, it only took things from him, sometimes out of negligence, sometimes due to sheer bad luck. So, why shouldn't he, now that he had the chance, not take it? "The world screwed me, time to return the favor." (A/N: This novel is not for the faint of heart. It deals with a lot of complicated topics ranging from slaves, monster freedom, abuse, and trauma. Reader discretion is advised.) ps. Discord server: https://discord.gg/fNvBMyEdzg

Raphael’s heart skipped a beat, while Celest, unable to contain his fear, trembled on the spot, ready to give in to panic. Linfer, however, watched them all with absolute detachment. To him, their movements seemed slow, very slow. Even Luciel, moving at near-light speed, appeared frozen in time. With a simple beat of his wings, Linfer floated above the surface of the blood-red sea, indifferent to the slowness of those around him. His dark claws gleamed faintly as he brought his index finger to his forehead, where an Omega symbol was engraved into his flesh. The symbol shimmered, radiating a terrifying aura, as a drop of black blood slowly emerged, suspended in the air. The silence became absolute. In a whisper barely audible, but resonating throughout the ninth heaven, "[Ashkharsh: All Red]" The drop of black blood finally fell. The moment it touched the surface of the blood sea... A psychopath, a hedonist, a sanguinophile, Linfer, nicknamed the Blood Devil, had brought Armageddon to humanity. His power was so great it made the mightiest tremble. But his impulsiveness attracted the attention of the Tao Tree… Unsealed after thousands of years… "Young Master Bai! The Devourer has left traces in a kingdom of the lower plane!" "Gather the inner disciples! As servants of the Tao, we must purge this evil, even if it means sacrificing ourselves!" "The younger generation is truly lucky to have you!" "That’s true~" A faint smile spread across his face.

Six years into their marriage, Kalix and Arianna are struggling. Kalix can’t shake his feelings for his first love, Elisia, which makes it hard for him to connect with Arianna. While she excitedly prepares for their first child, Kalix pulls away, leaving her feeling alone and hurt.

"I wished them immortality but my thirst for redemption caused them suffering, I gave them eternity yet brought the end of the world" Ethan mumbled as he dragged himself from the ruins of the Golden throne. "You should understand me, human, what I wanted, was eternal happiness...yet I received torments from my own wish" "You call me a human, aren't you the same?" Replied a faint voice. Ethan laughed in response before saying " Human? I am beyond humanity, I am..." _____ The world was no longer what it once used to be. A thousand years after the birth of Nexulytes, people who were able to wield Nexus energy and awakened miraculous talents with unimaginable abilities, the earth had fallen to the brink of near extinction with just less than twenty percent of its population left. The Dreamscape, also known as the reflection of the real world, was a space that was shockingly similar to the real world and copied every small detail of the real world. Their only difference was that the Dreamscape was not a place where humans could move about easily as even the strongest Nexulyte could die without knowing how. Years after the appearance of the dreamscape and multiple gateways spammed all across earth, giving the horrors of the dreamscape access to the real world; they unleashed chaos and a hundred years of bloody battle were the consequences of humanity's late response. In a world where those with talents were worshiped and respected, a boy who hated Nexulytes and wished all of them could die ended up becoming one himself. Not only did he become what he hated, but he awakened a talent that he had never heard of or known about. How was he supposed to survive the fusion with a seemingly useless talent or was he ever going to find out the secret of his talent and the birth of the dreamscape?

"So, you're telling me I wrestled three cyclopes last night and... won?" Dr. Alexander Matthews, a myth-obsessed professor, never expected his latest research trip to Greece would lead to actually becoming Hercules. After stumbling upon a cursed diary, Alexander wakes up in ancient Greece... only now he’s got bulging muscles, an olive-wood club, and a to-do list that includes slaying the Nemean Lion. His body is built for heroics, but his mind is still very much a coffee-fueled academic. Between dodging centaurs and managing way too many injuries, Alexander struggles to keep his cool. With ancient monsters to fight, divine drama to dodge, and the constant realization that he's really bad at ancient Greek armor, Alexander must somehow survive Hercules' legendary labors — all while trying not to faint from pain... or embarrassment. "So, about the Nemean Lion... any chance it just needs a hug?"

Volume 1- A painful death, all due to a misunderstanding. Julian sat there, hopeless. His death was imminent. Slowly, it all went black. "I'm... alive?" To Julian's surprise, he was not exactly dead. - Volume 2- The classroom was filled with incoherent chatter and babble, a combination of all the conversations mixed together, coming into a single ear. "Settle down, class! A former student is returning!" The normally loud classroom began to lower there voices, all shocked by the sudden and random information. No one was informed about this besides the teachers. The whispers and faint conversations continued. Creak... The door pushed open. A familiar face stepped into the classroom.

[Contains matured Content] "WARNING! The following information is vitally important and not for the faint of heart. Proceed with caution, as the content you are about to encounter delves into dark and unsettling truths that will shake the very foundations of your being and is only but a work of fiction...! Solomon, the legendary king renowned for his unparalleled wisdom, is haunted by visions of a dark future—his own brutal death and the catastrophic downfall of humanity. Transported centuries beyond his reign, Solomon witnesses a horrifying truth: a single mistake from his past has unleashed a chain of events that leads to his murder and the eventual extinction of mankind. Given one final chance, Solomon is thrust back into his own era, armed with the knowledge of the future and the wisdom of centuries. With his vast harem and loyal advisors at his side, he embarks on a desperate quest to rewrite the course of history. But how can a man change a future that seems inevitable? How can a king defy a fate already etched into the sands of time? Read to find out.

In the depths of despair, Arche, a prince who had lost everything, stood amidst the ruins of the castle that was once his home. Torrential rain soaked his frail body, and for the first time in his life, Arche had decided to give up. He no longer believed in hope, nor in the goddess Oriana, whom he had once worshipped daily. Everything seemed futile—his kingdom destroyed, his family gone, and he had failed to find any trace of his siblings. "Where are they?" he whispered to the dark sky, his tears mixing with the rain. "Where was Goddess Oriana when we were slaughtered? Am I always alone?" Massive wolves emerged from the rubble, their eyes glowing red, ready to strike. But then, the world stopped. Time froze. The pounding rain hung still in the air, and the wolves halted mid-leap. In the eerie silence, the statue of Goddess Oriana, still standing tall, emitted a mysterious aura, and a soft voice—full of regret—echoed directly into Arche's mind. "Forgive me, Archemidas. I am sorry for everything that has happened…" Stunned and filled with anger, Arche lashed out bitterly. "Where were you when everything fell apart?! You stood by while my family died! When my father and mother were murdered, when my siblings vanished?!" "I could not stop that fate," the voice replied, laden with sorrow. "I could only watch from afar, bound by the limits of this world. But I am here now because you are on the verge of giving up. And I cannot let you go." Arche wept harder. He had spent his life searching for his family, but all he had found was destruction and disappointment. "I'm tired... I can't search any longer. I don’t even know if they’re alive..." "They are alive, Archemidas. You must hold on, because they need you, just as you need them." For the first time in what felt like ages, a faint glimmer of hope ignited in Arche's heart. Despite the overwhelming pain and doubt, he realized that giving up was not the answer. There was still so much left to discover. And though his faith in his goddess had been shattered, one truth remained—his family was still out there. With tears in his eyes and a trembling heart, Arche finally accepted that reality. "Alright... I will keep going. For them. For myself." Under the frozen sky, Arche rediscovered his purpose—to survive, to fight, and to find the ones he loved most.

Lâm Vũ thân là đại công tử Lâm gia nhưng bị kẻ thù hãm hại. Cha mẹ bị giết, bản thân lại không thể làm gì, cũng bị giết hại.Một Lâm Vũ khác xuyên vào cơ thể mang theo mối thù của chủ thân thể cũ cùng với ước muốn đứng đỉnh cao của thế giới. Chặng đường có những chông gai, thử thách gì đang đợi cậu phía trước đây.

kai was a business man who took after the company after his parents death. But one day while he was working he fainted and woke up in the world of his favorate webnovel solo leveling. take your popcorn and see what path will our mc takes.

The human world and the astral planes were entwined in a twisted bind. Amidst the whispers, fear and dread, demons lived among man, cradling dark desires to devour their souls. This ignited a long-lasting war that spanned countless decades. Just when hope appeared to fade away, a new breed of humans surfaced - those bestowed with the extraordinary gift of harnessing demonic essence. Referred to as Psychics by some and Exorcists by others, the crucial aspect was the immense power they wielded, capable of shifting the balance of the ongoing battle. In a bid to secure victory in the war, they selflessly shared their knowledge of utilizing demonic essence. Mickey, a humble youngster, had lost everything, except for a marker left on his skin, bestowed upon him by his grandfather, a former exorcist, which bound him to a pact with a demon. One evening, he began to hear faint murmurs in a raspy voice coming from within him. "As nightmares grow, you're not alone because I see you in your dreams, Micky! I am Zany Zephyr, your amiable demon companion!"

The story focuses on two characters: Oga and Nuu. Journey with them on their path to Power using any and all means necessary to reach the Apex. Extra Tags: Clan-building, and Worldbuilding I OWN THIS IMAGE Art by, Weymaker, you can find him on Fiverr for art commission. https://www.fiverr.com/s2/ba79bd2eb4 Shout-Out to ChatGPT, saving me hours of editing (Original story). Slow Updates + If It's not your taste, drop it! You owe me nothing, no need to leave a dramatic comment! (Graphic Sex) (Not for the Faint of Heart)

As the last of the mist was expelled from her lips the man holding onto her stiffened further. He could only watch on helplessly as her silver eyes that used to glower at him with disdain slowly dim. His hands quiver out of despair and helplessness. "Wang Lan Biyu, keep your eyes on me. Do not fade away yet, do you hear me? I don't permit you to die!" The woman's pale face splashed with bits of blood rose into a weak disdainful smile. "You-*gasp..still want *gasp to act better than me..in the end*cough-" His eyes redden as another splash of red covers her pale lips. "Lan Biyu..." "-Chuanli*cough my guqin from master,...you hold onto it for me...ok?" Her last sentence was a faint weak whisper before her eyes flutter close shaking his heart and rattling his mind. "Lan Biyu!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ -Please be civilized and don't steal my cover as your own.

[sexual content and lemons warning] Warning: Sexual content, lemons, MILFs, Genius Mc. Voldrak, once a formidable outer immortal, finds himself betrayed by those he trusted most and cast down to the Base Realm—the lowest and most wretched of all realms. Stripped of his power, his wealth, and his freedom, Voldrak awakens as a slave in the human world, a realm where the weak suffer and the strong rule. All that remains of his former glory is a faint trace of his dark powers and a CURSED DUAL-CULTIVATION technique—a technique he despises above all else. Faced with the prospect of a slow death and his bitter thirst for revenge, Voldrak has no choice but to wield the forbidden power he abhors. As he stares at the Notifications shimmering before him and then at the woman lying at his feet, his face twists with fury and resolve. "I will use you," he growls, his voice as cold as the abyss. Yet, to his surprise, the woman nods fervently, her eyes burning with a fire of her own. "Use me," she echoes, "as long as I can gain enough power to seek my revenge too." Now, with vengeance as his only guide, Voldrak embarks on a perilous journey to reclaim his lost power and build an army strong enough to challenge the Inner Immortals who betrayed him. But with each step he takes, the cursed technique claws deeper into his soul, threatening to warp his mind and twist his desires. Can Voldrak resist the seductive pull of POWER, or will he lose himself to the very force he despises as he carves a path of fury and blood back to the heavens from where he had been tossed out? In a world where power is everything, Voldrak must decide—will he conquer the realms or be consumed by the darkness within? [Base mortal realm] [Beast realm] {Fae realm] [Goblinorc realm] [High mortal realm] [Immortal real

--- A boy named Levi was being attacked by monsters in the dark, twisting alleys of his town. With fear gripping his heart, he realized he had only one choice: to join the Monster Hunting School. As he ran, his mind raced with thoughts of what awaited him there. “I need to become stronger,” he whispered to himself. The echo of growls behind him urged him forward. On his way to the school, he stumbled upon a glimmering object half-buried in the dirt. Curiosity piqued, he knelt down to examine it. It was a rugged dagger, its blade gleaming under the faint light. “This could help me fight,” he thought, gripping it tightly. With newfound determination, Levi continued his journey, the dagger clutched in his hand. He could almost hear the monsters’ growls fading as he approached the school, his heart pounding with anticipation. Entering the Monster Hunting School, he was greeted by the sights and sounds of training. Students sparred with wooden swords, while others practiced their stealth techniques. Levi felt a surge of hope. “I can do this,” he said to himself, ready to embrace his new life. As he stepped forward, he caught the attention of a seasoned instructor. “Welcome, new recruit! Are you ready to learn how to fight back?” the instructor asked, a fierce glint in his eye. Levi nodded, his grip tightening around the dagger. “I’m ready. Let’s hunt those monsters!” With that, Levi took his first steps into a world of adventure, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. ---

I was going around my everyday life when suddenly something very strange and creepy happened! I still didn’t understand the mystery behind my sudden death. One moment I was a normal office employee in a small game company, the next moment I was a slave who fainted just from getting slapped! “Hey Delta, why did you kill me?” - “Delta brought host into this world for a purpose. Host must save Goddess Psais because without her permission, Delta cannot send host back to his world.” A purpose, a System, a Status Window and a magical world filled with magical mysteries. Though I desired for change from my monotonous life, I now realize that change was not always for the good! Now I want only one thing more than anything, which is to go back to the life which was safe and quiet. *** This is a story about a damsel in distress who is captured by a monster and our protagonist is tasked to be the hero who saves her. However, is the damsel, a Goddess, truly in distress? Is the monster that killed Gods and Goddesses and enslaved Destiny, truly a villain? Is the human, who is forced to be a hero, truly a Hero? Follow Deniel in his journey as he explores a new and mysterious world after being reincarnated as Alex. Watch him make mistakes and learn from them. Watch how a normal human with a frail physique and a weak mentality grows to be the strongest being that can even rival the Gods! Watch him find out what Fate truly is and how greedy Death can be for a soul. *** [P.S: This is the first time I'm writing a novel and English was not my first language. Therefore, please feel free to point out any mistakes whether in the plot or in the grammar. Every comment and review is important for me. Also, since I've just started, I know the quality is very poor but I promise that it will improve overtime so please bear with me. As I'm not much experienced in this field, the pacing is really slow for now but once the world building and the magic system is in place, the pacing is going to increase. Thank you :)] ***Please keep in mind that the novel is purely based on fiction and it has no relation with real names or real events. The names in the novel are just a fragment of imagination and does not refer to anyone or anything!***

Gayara accidentally saves a pregnant woman from being assassinated and died on her way to the university. Afterwards, she got reincarnated as the daughter of the woman she saved but in a parallel dimension called the ABO world. She was supposed to be restarting her life but, her identity proves otherwise. After being subjected to an experiment by the Chief Scientist of Styx Organization, she realizes that this world isn't that simple either. As such, she participated in all kinds of military training, absorbing all the necessary knowledge to parry against all evil at a young age. Upon graduating, she unexpectedly saved her fiancee from an assassination attempt, who was appointed by her mother whom she didn't think of until then. Alas, even her fiancee isn't that simple either. The seemingly weak omega who faints or trembles at the sight of blood, is secretly a member of the Military Intelligence Corps. She feeds them information about incoming attacks, dangers, disasters or any kind of conflict she saw from her vision. As a result, her life is always at the top of the knife. Knowing this, Gayara is determined to support and protect her from the dangers created by the citizens of Cosmos continent, a society of mad scientists whose creations disrupt the order of the world, creating chaos at every step of the journey.

On the otherworldly continent of Adriel, Thomas sat in his small and messy study learning magic. He was filled with longing and curiosity for magic, but also had a hint of uneasiness and anxiety. When attempting to learn the Light Spell, Thomas had difficulty controlling magical energy. At this time, his good friend Emily walked in. Seeing his predicament, she gave patient guidance, from basic breathing regulation to energy perception, and then to the pronunciation of incantations and the accuracy of gestures. With Emily's help, Thomas successfully created a faint but stable ball of light. In the following days, Thomas studied magic even harder. From simple Light Spells to more complex incantations, his magic skills steadily improved. He also won first place in a school magic competition with his efforts and talent. His story spread on campus and became a legend, inspiring more people to pursue their dreams. Thomas knew that this was just the beginning of his magical journey. He would continue to learn and grow until one day he could stand at the peak of the magical world.

What is it.. that.you are seeing? ' A distorted faint voice that constantly haunts Aki became a companion.Aki had no idea why. Train station,his mother's dead body and a white transparent being in his nightmare.. As soon the siren sound starts,it makes Aki see something that he doesn't recognise.This Siren wave is something else. A warning? Or a reminder? Reiji,a non-human being falls for him.After these two met,the hidden world falls into mess.The betrayer who can dwell in this two different worlds seamlessly and rule over, a threat to the non-humans,arises.

[Congratulations to the host for awakening the Forgotten Gods' Legacy.] [Host’s Initial Power: Unseen Affinity—A connection so faint, it borders on nonexistent, offering little to no advantage in the coming war.] “This can’t be right. What kind of system is this if I’m barely more than an ordinary human?” Frustrated and on the verge of abandoning hope, Leo is ready to quit. But as he delves deeper into the forgotten myths, the world around him begins to change. Shadows stir in the corners of reality, and voices from long-lost deities whisper in his ear, revealing a truth hidden from mortal eyes. Leo’s seemingly worthless power is the key to something far more profound. The Forgotten Gods' Legacy isn’t about raw strength; it’s about unraveling the mysteries of ancient gods who have faded into obscurity. Each challenge he faces brings him closer to unlocking the true power within—a power that could either resurrect these gods or consign them to oblivion forever. In a world teetering on the edge of destruction, where forgotten deities vie for dominance, Leo’s journey will force him to confront the gods themselves, facing the ultimate choice: will he reignite their power, or let them fade into the abyss? His decision will shape the fate of both gods and humans alike. **"The Veil of Forgotten Gods"** is an epic tale of hidden power, forgotten deities, and the delicate balance between mortal and divine. For Leo, the path to victory isn’t just about gaining strength—it’s about discovering the secrets buried in the deepest shadows. ---