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Undefeated Soldier King In the field of war, there is a legendary figure, the “Undefeated King of Soldiers”. He has traveled through countless battlefields, each of which is a test of his will. From the desolate deserts to the steep mountains, his footsteps have left indelible marks. This king of warriors not only possesses extraordinary physical strength, but also has a sharp strategic thinking. In the heat of battle, he was able to remain calm and collected, making quick and accurate decisions to turn the tide of battle. His swordsmanship is unrivaled and his fighting skills are the envy of all. He has faced countless foes and has never been defeated. His unshakable determination and indomitable spirit are the driving force behind his victories. He did not fight for personal glory, but to protect his home and people. The story of the invincible King of Fighters has been widely told and has inspired generations of people. He is a symbol of courage, strength and perseverance in the face of adversity. Translated with DeepL.com (free version)

【The Ultimate Special Forces Book】The Strongest Soldier King, casting a tiger's gaze over all rivals, fought for the country, and drew his sword for the people. He would rather die standing than live kneeling, without regrets or complaints! This is a man's book! This is a story of fiery blood!

Jayden Omari has spent his entire life in the shadows—of poverty, of rejection, of a name he never knew was his. As the poorest student at an elite private school, he’s mocked by classmates, abandoned by the girl he loved, and dismissed as just another nobody from the slums of Nairobi. But fate has a secret. When a mysterious letter leads him to a mansion in the heart of Karen, Jayden discovers a shocking truth: he is the only son of Richard Lexington, one of Africa’s wealthiest and most feared billionaires. Overnight, his world flips. Money, power, and legacy are suddenly within reach. But Jayden doesn’t want the spotlight. He doesn’t want to lose the few friends who loved him before the fame. So he creates a second identity—secretly using his wealth to help others, all while pretending to be the same broke boy from Kibera. As his former girlfriend tries to return and old enemies emerge from the shadows, Jayden must navigate a double life of lies, love, and loyalty. How long can he hide the truth? And when the masks fall… will he lose everything? The Billionaire’s Child is a gripping, emotional journey of heartbreak, power, revenge, and redemption—a modern coming-of-age story set in the heart of Nairobi, where wealth can build empires, but only truth can build a life.

Elior has spent his whole life in a quiet orphanage, in a town that never changes. But something inside him has always felt off - like a part of him didn’t quite belong. When strange dreams begin and the seal on his hidden power breaks, his world starts to unravel. Whispers of a prophecy begin to surface - one that speaks of a boy tied to something dark, something forgotten. And as magic returns to his life, so do the questions about who he is… and what he might become.

A housekeeper with a hidden past. A mission that changes everything. A love triangle that turns deadly. Sidney, trained in martial arts since childhood, never imagined stepping onto a battlefield, until the day she joins an elite military team on a high-risk mission to rescue the President’s kidnapped daughter from the Russians. What starts as a fight for survival becomes a war of the heart when she finds herself caught between two soldiers: Jake, the man she once obsessed over, and Carl, the man she never expected to fall for. But betrayal lurks in the shadows. Jake’s jealousy spirals into reckless destruction, and Carl’s powerful mother will do anything to keep Sidney out of his life, even arrange his marriage to another woman. As Sidney fights enemies both on and off the battlefield, she uncovers a shocking truth about her past, a secret that ties her to the very mission she’s risking her life for. In love and war, only the strongest survive. And Sidney is ready to fight.

Two brothers. One destiny. A world that won’t survive them both. Born under a fractured moon, twin brothers Aelric and Kaien were destined to change the world—or destroy it. Aelric, the child of light, was raised to become the savior of the realm—blessed by the Celestials and trained to wield the sword of divine judgment. Kaien, his twin, was cast aside… branded the Child of Ruin before he could even speak. Raised in the shadows by exiled warriors and ancient curses, his soul festers with the power of something long forgotten—something the gods once feared. But fate is never that simple. As kingdoms crumble and forbidden powers awaken, the twins are pulled into a war they didn’t start—but were born to end. And when blood is shed between brothers, will the light truly save the world… or will the darkness rewrite its fate?

"The Last Child in an Ageless World" Solara is the last child born in a world that forgot how to create life. Humanity achieved immortality—but at the cost of its future. Children became myths... until her. Stolen as an infant and raised on the fringes of a glittering, ageless society, Solara's body defies time while her parents vanish into the system's shadows. Across the fractured solar system, whispers of rebellion stir. As Solara is drawn into a conflict older than she understands, she must discover what it means to belong in a world that forgot how to begin again. A cinematic sci-fi novella about legacy and the price of perfection. Solara's existence is an error the system cannot erase.

A girl awakens in a vast meadow of violet flowers, a crystal lake stretching endlessly before her. She does not know her name. She does not know why she is here. Memories elude her, slipping through her grasp like water. Yet something lingers—an echo of something lost, something buried. When a chance encounter pulls her into a world brimming with power, deception, and whispers of an unraveling fate, she must confront the one truth she cannot escape: Some things are forgotten for a reason. But in a world where the past refuses to stay buried, how long before it comes for her? Author here: Starting from 2/25/25, I have been updating all the chapters. I recommend that readers who have already read them take the time to reread everything :) UPDATES EVERY SUNDAY.

I will erase you. Not for the world. But for me... So I don’t have to remember— The thing I chose to raise. O Great Emperor... May your name be forgotten forever. ---- Author's Note: Hello everyone! This is the rewritten version of my very first novel. I've taken everything I’ve learned so far to refine the story, deepen the characters, and elevate the worldbuilding. Thank you for joining me on this journey—I hope you enjoy the new and improved ride.

In the fog-choked city of Vullum, death blooms in silence. Lenora is an apothecary wrapped in ritual scars and silk—a masked woman cursed to feel the hearts of others with a single touch. Feared by the living, haunted by forgotten rites, she walks the streets like a myth wearing gloves. When bodies begin appearing with no wounds—only expressions of overwhelming sorrow and spider lilies blooming from their chests—Lenora is forced into an uneasy alliance with Dorian Vale, a cynical investigator with ice-blue eyes and secrets deeper than his sarcasm. Together, they unravel a string of deaths that echo a ritual buried in Lenora’s own past. A past tied to a boy named Cassian. A moon that bled. And a vow whispered by something not quite human. As the city turns against them, and the dead begin to remember, Lenora and Dorian must confront the truth behind the Heartbinder rite—before love becomes the final curse.

-- IMPORTANT NOTE!! As of April 2025, the author has given her (yes, she's a woman) life to God. She renounces any expressions documented in this novel. All humans are children of God, and although some may be gifted, it makes them no less or more important than another. Matthew 6:33 (KJV) But seek ye first the kingdom of God, and His righteousness; and all these things shall be added unto you. Only God knows the future. Read the Bible. Pray. The end of times are here. -- The future of mankind rests in Noe's hands. Having faced brutal bullying throughout his life, Noe is sent to a boarding school where his luck takes a sudden turn for the fantastical. Planet Earth, 2075. Humanity is hanging by a thread after World War Three rendered the globe inhabitable. With the introduction of angels, demons and realms unknown, will Noe play a hand in saving humanity or let the humans that mistreated him burn beneath his flames? To destroy the World or save it? That is the question. Excerpt: Like a demon of destruction, Noe snaps. His vision blurs and dissipates, scattered like glass beads across cement. When he comes to, he is no longer watching the scene but is at its epicenter, soaking in a pool of purple blood, maroon cadavers strewn across the ground. Every centimeter of the hall is covered in gore - except for Mr. Henderson, whose eyes, wide-blown in astonishment... and horror, are captivated by Noe's neck. Looking down at himself, Noe sees thousands of black feathers have sprouted out from his own flesh. They tingle at the root and shudder as he breathes, as if leaves clinging to a tree in winter. Blood coats his every morsel. Springing his now grey fingertips onto his neck, Noe perceives what feels like the head of a purple hyacinth wrapped around it, its ribbon-like strands interlocking and jetting as if growing from his voice box. Touching his face, porcelain-smooth, painted by blood, marble skin appears unbreakable. It was all for first love. —- Discord: SEP1A#9769 Cover Art: raazu692 | Fiverr

Project to Monster — Where children are turned into killers. PTM is not a school. It’s not a training camp. It’s a secret military project that kidnaps orphans and street kids… then crushes their humanity. No mercy. No second chances. Forced to fight. Tortured. Burned. Only the strongest survive. The rest? Forgotten bodies rotting in silence. But one child refuses to break. Alexander Viero — six years old, emotionless, deadly. He kills without hesitation. He survives without fear. But in a place like PTM, survival is never enough. Behind every trial… there’s manipulation. Behind every ally… there’s betrayal. And behind Alexander’s cold eyes… lies something even the monsters fear. Because in PTM… it’s not about who lives. It’s about who dominates.

Born in chains. Bound by wrath. Crowned by pride. Terra is a world torn by blood and ruled by power—fifteen times the size of Earth, its lands are carved into colossal continents. Each is dominated by a different race: elves in their emerald sanctuaries, vampires cloaked in moonlight, giants whose steps shatter valleys, and dwarves digging into secrets they were never meant to find. Nine seas divide the land. Seven moons watch from above. And a cursed, blue-burning sun blinds those who dare stare too long. Beneath them all—beneath the world itself—lies a race forgotten by history but forged from divine blood: **The Beastborn.** Once revered. Now shackled. **Azreal Morningstar** is one of them. A slave. A beast. A man who refuses to kneel. He does not seek peace. He doesn’t crave justice. He wants *freedom*—not granted, but taken. Not as a gift, but as vengeance. And when the lost throne of Solomon stirs once more, Azreal won’t chase prophecy. He’ll ignite rebellion. **This isn’t the tale of a hero.** It’s the rise of a warborn king— One forged in chains, rising to burn the ones that bound him. Note:This is a remake of my earlier published work, rewritten from the ground up for the Webnovel Spirity Awards. All content has been revised and expanded by me, the original author. Disclaimer:The cover art is not mine. All credit goes to the original artist. If requested, I will take it down immediately.

Empires rot behind golden walls. Magic flows—but only for those who can pay in blood, coin, or power. Heylel has none. He is a slum rat scraping by on the underbelly of a dying city. He is prey. Until the day he kills the only man who ever showed him kindness. That night, something colder takes root in him. Not regret—resolve. If the world is built on cruelty, then he will master its game. He will weave webs in the cracks of noble halls. Trap lords and mages alike. From the filth, a new predator will rise. The Slum Spider. —————————————————— [A/N: Take the tags seriously. I don't want to here complains about an evil mc doing evil things.]

Kimtaru is the daughter of Demon Lord Muzan and a human woman. Her mother died in a carriage accident when Kimtaru was still very young. Muzan loved Kimtaru dearly, but mistakenly believed she had died with her mother. As a result, he had no idea that his daughter had survived. Born with 80% demon blood, Kimtaru was rescued by the Demon Slayer Corps as a child. They raised and trained her like an ordinary human girl. To hide her true nature, Kimtaru drank powder daily to suppress her demon instincts – even though it caused her intense pain and made her faint repeatedly. Growing up right in the heart of her father’s enemies, Kimtaru still chose to protect humans. She lived with kindness, fought with resolve, and eventually rose to become a Hashira – specifically, the Fragrance Pillar, known for her gentle, elegant style that masked deadly strength. Since childhood, Kimtaru had quietly watched over her younger sister, Kimho, who was much weaker and carried only 30% demon blood. Though she never spoke of it, Kimtaru always protected Kimho from judgmental eyes within the Corps – silently, but fiercely.

A horror story that I created as I got inspired by a tragic kidn*pping and murd*r

She awoke alone, with no name, no past, and no memories — only the crumbling world around her and her hands carrying the strange power to bring salvation. The people feared the rain that cursed the land and turned the living into hollow monsters. Yet somehow, very few could cleanse it — they could save them when no one else could. They were the White Saints. And the most powerful in decades had just awoken.

In a savage, ancient forest where shadows bite and mercy is a myth, a child is born from nowhere—four-armed, one-eyed, with a glowing glyph etched on its back. This brutal wilderness, alive with predators like the crimson-furred Olf and venomous Spiteacks, offers no warmth, only hunger and fear. Guided by instinct and nourished by strange rains, the child claws for survival, their jade-green eye tracing spiral carvings that whisper secrets older than the trees. Each step is a battle—against gnawing starvation, tearing thorns, and beasts that smell weakness. As the child’s defiance grows, so does their strangeness, fangs sprouting, rage kindling, yet the forest watches, unyielding, ready to devour anything that dares to burn too bright

**Posted 5/14/25- So you know how in the below post my health was fine....that didn't last long. Hopefully now I really am good to go. I'm hoping to have new chapters and the expansion and revisions done soon. If you are reading this thank you for your patience. **Posted 2/14/25-To anyone reading this Dragon Child will return, have had health issues this last year that prevented me from writing like I wanted to. I'm now good to go and will be posting new chapters soon. Thank you for your patience. **Currently revising and expanding published chapters to prepare the story to continue in the way I want. Please check in for updates and feel free to read the updated and expanded early chapters. Thank you! Tate was a world-class Dragon Rider. The youngest person to ever hatch an egg. His entire life was tied to his beloved dragon and his achievements in battle. However, when the young genius loses his dragon his life changes drastically. Reduced to teaching young Dragon Riders, his opportunities for advancement are halted and his life feels meaningless without his best friend. After all, a Dragon Rider without a Dragon is nothing. However, everything begins to change when he becomes temporarily responsible for training a young girl and her newly hatched dragon. No one, least of all Tate could have ever expected how this mission would set his life on a new course towards greatness. Even though he cannot see it at the time, this new assignment would be the starting point for many changes in his life. He would soon reach a breaking point and with one fateful decision, he may find a new world opening up to him that he never dreamed of. The true world of dragons.

'The Weapon', that was what the soldiers called him. A young boy who ran into battle and simply killed what he was told to. All the higher ups used him as a tool, so calling him a weapon was rather fitting. He was a child who's talent was monstrous, he lived in a world where people produced 'Aura.' And although his Aura pool was rather large it wasn't what made him so monstrous, he possessed a Unique Attribute. The Corruption Attribute, it could stop natural regeneration, make the body and the ground crumble to dust. It made things decay and was like a poison. On top of that, he had a level of intelligence that would surpass even graduates of famous universities. His martial skills were also powerful, he could copy martial arts with a glance. However, he had been brainwashed and drugged to the point where he couldn't disobey. One night he was sent to battle and never returned. The Weapon only had one belonging, a book, it was the book written by the first person that he had killed. And he had reincarnated as a villain... _______________________________________________ All the art, the covers and in the images used in this book belong to their respective owners, I do not claim to own these images. I also recommend getting to around chapter 25 ish before deciding what to do, that's when stuff goes hard, everything before is more backround, information and build up. Oh and I got an Editor, WorthyAdversary, he edits from chapter 43 onwards

Some people find the world to be an awful place while others believe it's an amazing one. Everyone lives their lives differently making each individual different from the next. Azrail finds himself lost on what to believe since he has lived through what seems like hell yet has saw others simply enjoying the life they are given. Even after going through wars, being abandoned, and losing some of the ones he loved he can't find himself to hate the world. The only thing he finds himself hating is himself and others who have put him in unforgiving situations. Join Azrail as he tries to find out who he really is as a person while going through what could be described as hell and trying to search for what makes him happy and surviving whatever this world throws at him. Author notes: Hey everybody this is going to be my first novel ever and I've never wrote anything like this before so the beginning might not be up to your standards. I do hope to hear your thoughts on where I can improve though because writing has become a passion for me. I hope that my story can one day become one of your favorites as some novels I've read in the past have changed my life. Socials: Tik Tok: mythical_saxton Warning STRONG PROFANITY is in this novel, if that is not something you enjoy I would not read this story.

To all readers, I'm going to be reposting this, so just go to my profile, and you'll find this. I'm doing this because I want more popularity on this novel, it'll still be free to read but I do love seeing the numbers go high so yeah. I'm sorry about this but I really do love the satisfaction of having a popular novel. I completely understand if yall get pissed. Anyways, I'll be taking down the chapters for this, and it'll all be on another original work of mine

Yinuo has always been a prisoner of her own nature—an immortal vessel bound to a demon’s soul, cursed to carry the weight of sins she never committed, yet bound by fate to commit them. The Shadow Serpent’s power pulses through her veins, a dark force she can neither fully embrace nor escape. As a sinner born of both flesh and spirit, she treads the line between destruction and salvation, never fully succumbing to either but never free from their pull. Forced to make a sacrifice that could cost her very existence, Yinuo must confront the question that haunts her: Can someone who has never truly sinned ever find redemption, or is the cycle of darkness and light, of death and rebirth, simply inescapable?