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Caveman

The Immortal Mutant Teen

100,000 years ago, a meteorite crashed into Earth, granting a 17-year-old caveman the power humans have craved for millenniums, immortality. Though originally a savage and cruel caveman, millenniums have let Acheron refine himself and surpass the epitome of Humanity, basically, a god on Earth. With his power, he mastered all forms of combat, every language, all the arts, and much more. He sometimes created empires, sometimes built empires, sometimes destroyed empires, at times, even his own. Today, mutants with superpowers walk among the public, it is kept a secret by the governments throughout the world, and events pertaining to them are covered up but doesn't stop Acheron from interfering with their plans. 2 months ago, his oldest adopted daughter passed away, she was 96 years old. Though he cherishes all the children in his family, she was without a doubt, one of his favorites. "Her last wish was for me to have a normal life but what do children do in this era?" Acheron asks one of his adopted sisters. "They go to school, Lord Acheron," she says. "School? Will it be entertaining?" he asks, "It would at the very least be a new experience" she replies. "Make it happen!" he orders. " Yes! I will do it immediately, Lord Acheron" she says. He, who was there when the first Homo Sapiens migrated out of Africa and existed way before the wheel was created, will let nothing interfere with his daughter's last wish and will slaughter anyone that stands in his way. P.S this is not a Marvel or DC fanfic. I will also be posting this on RoyalRoad.com (Cover photo was taken from Google)
AinzOolGown0601 · 4.3M Views

Why is it so hard to be a supporting role?

*Current schedule: 1 chapter per day. * System: "Are you willing to sign a contract with me? If you refuse, your soul will reincarnate." MC: "If I lost my memories, am I still me? I accept." System: "There is low-tier, mid-tier and high-tier worlds, you can only access low-tier now." MC: "What is the difference?" System: "The amount of destruction." MC: (o_o) System: "Let's focus on low-tier. Low-tier is split into beginning, intermediate and advance." MC: "It is still differentiate by the amount of destruction." System: "How do you know?" MC: (-_-') System: "(ヾ; ̄▽ ̄)ヾ. Not entirely. It is differentiate by the scientific progress. More progress is more destructive. Your world is rather advanced in the low-tier." MC: "So don't tell me beginning is caveman and intermediate is middle age?" System: "You're half-right, intermediate starts at iron age." MC: 눈_눈 System: "Since are a beginner you can only do supporting roles." MC: "So when can I be the male lead?" System: "It largely depends on luck after you graduate from your beginner status." MC: "Fine, ML is hard anyway. So, How do I do that?" System: "You need to complete 110 low-tier worlds. You have to spend about 10 - 100 years in each world, that in a thousand to ten thousand years with no failure." MC: "I think the role of ML is not for me." System: "Supporting role is way easier." MC: "So, where I start?" System: "Caveman of course." MC: (╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻
Anonymreader · 21.6K Views

The Psyche of a Gangster in Love (BL)

BL: The Psyche of a Gangster in Love follows twenty-two-year-old Nolan Atwood, an anonymous ASMR artist ("ASMRtist") with an online presence of over seven million followers, as he partakes in a therapeutic and sinful hobby that places him directly in the path of Rei Mathers, a crazy, caveman gangster with sociopathic tendencies. At first glance, their relationship appears nothing more than strangers. However, as their encounters increase over time, what lurks beneath the surface is a tragic, unsettling childhood that serves as a catalyst for a love that transcends over many, many lifetimes. ~ "I will burn down one café every hour you choose not to give me your number." "Slow your roll there, you crazy bastard. Why do you always resort to violen- Hey! Put that away!" Nolan snatched the gift card-sized block of C4 that Rei pulled out from nowhere and shoved it into his own pocket with a scowl. "Nolan, I'm serious." "I know that, you psycho," he said, exasperated. He was suddenly staring at Rei’s outstretched palm. Nolan stared at it as if it would grow another alien life form at any second. With a huge sigh, he dropped his phone into the man’s hand, arching an eyebrow at the gigantic grin he received in return. "Can't you just tell your scary men in suits to do illegal online things to acquire my information?" he asked. "I wanted you to give it to me voluntarily," Rei hummed as he typed in his own number and hit the 'call' button. His eyes lit up as brightly as his own phone screen when an unknown number popped up. "And threatening me like that is considered voluntary in your book, huh?" Nolan knew better than to expect an answer. "When did you lose all of your marbles anyway?" Rei’s typing fingers paused, and any humor he experienced in that moment drained from his soul, leaving behind a thick sheet of homicidal rage. It happened so suddenly that it took Nolan less than a blink of an eye to notice how the man in the suit had seemingly turned into someone else. "When you left me."
HJ_Blossom · 3.9K Views
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