Bones Slash

Eighty years ago, an alien war broke out in Earth’s orbit. A powerful fugitive known as Tree was pursued by an extraterrestrial force. In the battle’s aftermath, the fugitive’s heart merged with Earth’s core, giving rise to a massive tree—marking the dawn of superpowers. Awakening. A phenomenon where humans gained extraordinary abilities. Seventeen years later, nearly everyone had awakened… except a few. Those who failed were called Rejecters, the lowest in society. Zane Carter was born into infamy. The son of a fallen superhero-turned-supervillain, he faced discrimination from birth. He dreamed of being a hero, but his father’s sins made him an outcast. Even after rigorous training, his Awakening failed. Rejected by the Hero Academy, ridiculed, and cast aside—his fate seemed sealed. Until one day… [SYSTEM ACTIVATED] Welcome, User. You have been selected as the recipient of the Borderline Supervillain-Slash-Hero System. Generate your first skill? Y/N With his newfound system, Zane is given a choice: become the hero they never wanted him to be… or the villain they always feared. If the book is to your liking then please join me in the following: Discord Channel: https://discord.gg/hhNdsfGbMJ Discord Group name: Xiao Hao Hao's Novels

The day humanity was stolen, Kaelen drew the short straw. While billions of others awakened in lush forests and fertile plains, the history student was thrown into the Ashen Fields—a Cursed-rank wasteland of bone and ruin. The System itself recommended he pray. With no resources and surrounded by high-level monsters, his death seemed certain. But in this graveyard of a forgotten war, Kaelen's unique SSS-Rank talent, [Echoes of the Progenitor], finds its true purpose. When he touches a rusted canteen, he can draw out the 'echo' of its last drink. When he holds a shattered sword, he can restore the 'echo' of the hero who wielded it. And from the very bones in the dust, he can awaken the 'echo' of an entire legion of spectral soldiers. The 7-day protection barrier is falling, and a monstrous horde is coming. Other Lords are scrambling to build wooden huts. Kaelen is raising an army from history itself. The world thinks he is the Cursed Lord. He's about to show them he is its inheritor.

Up north, there’s nothing but snow, emptiness, and a silence that’s lasted fifteen thousand years. Up north, there’s nothing but death… and ancient beings that never died off because they refuse to. Just sittin’ there, sprawled across the ruins of a kingdom that once thrived long, long ago. And even after all that time, even though the world’s moved on and everyone’s forgotten… they still whisper about him that tyrant they called the Fallen Angel, the one locked away in the frost of the North, frozen stiff beneath his pitiful armour. But now… He’s waking up again. Back on his feet. Got no clue who he is—or what he once was. And so, he walks the same path he walked before. Right over the bones of millions… bones that were once lives, blood, and tragedy. Because now his will is his own again. *"Chapter updates every Thursday and Monday"* Yes, here is very important. Discord community group For northern soldiers https://discord.gg/pMFXkPcp

WSA He was supposed to die. A sword in his chest. His loved ones turning their backs. A world calling him monster. But the grave could not hold Zairen. Reborn in blood and ruin, he rises again—no longer the forgotten prince… but the Villain the world will never forget. With Red eyes that burn like judgment and a soul carved from vengeance, he will reclaim everything stolen from him. Not for justice. Not for mercy. But because it hurts more that way. Kingdoms will fall. Gods will bleed. And the name Zairen will be carved into history— Not as a hero. But as the one who burned paradise to ash… The one Crowned in Blood.

A little girl sitting in a forest with a blindfold on. "Don't open your eyes." A bone chilling short story.

He was framed. Forgotten. Left to die in the Ashfold. Five years later, the exiled prince walks free — cloaked in fire, wielding a power that should not exist. Betrayed by blood. Hunted by gods. Now he returns, not to reclaim his crown… but to burn the truth into the world’s bones. They thought the Ashfold would kill him. They were wrong. A dark fantasy of revenge, forgotten gods, and the rise of a fallen heir.

"F**K! I'm dead!" That was the first word I muttered after regaining my memories from Earth. Reincarnating into a world of cultivation should’ve been a blessing. Adventure, immortality, power—what’s not to love? But then I remembered what my family did. My sister just broke off an engagement with a crippled young master—definitely a future protagonist. My mother ripped a Dao Bone from my cousin and gave it to me—guaranteed future revenge arc. And me? I’m already a third-rate villain: bullying weaklings and flaunting my Bai Clan name. Worst part? Despite the Dao Bone, I’m still trash at cultivation. My only hope? The System... which I’ve had for years. “I just never realized... It was in English!”

Holy Pope, golden scepter. Knight King, silver embroidered bed. The one who sows wheat eats chaff, the one who weaves has no clothes. When Eve and Adam toiled, the nobles and gentlemen sat in high halls? Occupy my wife, seize my house, kill my pair of good parents! Countless heads roll, blood debts must be repaid with blood! Behead the Priests! Behead the Pope! Behead the Knights! Behead the King! Slash away all injustice, balance all the debts of grievances. We common folks are mere pigs and sheep, welcoming the Saintess to start a massacre. When the Saintess arrives, there will be no Priests! When the Saintess arrives, there will be no Kings! When the Saintess arrives, there will be no forced labor! When the Saintess arrives, there will be no taxes!

Reborn into the body of a poor young boy in an unknown village in another world, Lu Qing felt quite helpless. Fortunately, he awakened an ability to see through the information of objects, which gave him a bit of capital to survive. He looked at a weed by the road. [Cow bone grass, average quality, medicinal, highly effective in treating bone injuries.] He looked at a red carp in the river. [Red moon carp, excellent quality, delicious meat, a top-grade nourishing food.] He looked at a wild rabbit in the mountains. [Gray rabbit, ordinary wild rabbit, edible.] ... With his innate ability, Lu Qing gradually established himself in the village, able to survive. Just when he thought he would lead a peaceful life in this ancient world with low productivity, one day, he suddenly saw a figure sweeping across the sky...

"Fairy, don't be afraid. I'm not the Devil Leader." "But your Blood Sea Phenomena, White Bone Daoist Palace, countless Soul Banners, and your World-Destroying Demon Knife prove that you are a Devil Leader." "Fairy, you've misunderstood me. I'm actually a good person who carries a knife. The one I just killed is the true Devil Leader." "He is my husband!" Ji Changsheng's eyes lit up. It was simply marvelous.

He possesses unparalleled martial arts, all the great Young Masters are under his feet! He has heaven-defying medical skills, even the dead can be brought back to life! He also has a pair of Supreme Quality Divine Eyes, capable of fighting, hypnotizing, you name it! Fan group: 677382696 VIP group：647949669

"Some sons inherit wealth. Others inherit power. Doom inherited blood—and the ghost of a mother who never let death stop her from shaping him into something monstrous." Raised by a merciless criminal, Doom’s childhood was a litany of broken bones and brutal lessons. His father didn’t raise a child—he forged a weapon. Weakness was sin. Mercy was betrayal. And love? A fairy tale whispered by a dead woman in grainy home videos.  But the dead don’t always stay silent.  Ainar—his mother, a legend of violence and seduction—speaks to him from beyond the grave. Her voice slithers into his fractured mind, teaching him the art of ruin: how to break bones with precision, how to turn pleasure into a weapon, how to make the world bleed for him. With every whispered lesson, Doom becomes less of a man and more of a force—something unholy, something hers.  Yet as his father watches with cold approval, Doom begins to wonder: Is Ainar’s ghost real, or is she just the madness of a soul shattered by brutality? And does it even matter, when her guidance feels like the only truth he’s ever known?  Is will they be salvation, No, maybe in the next life.

In the underbelly of Busan, where power is earned in blood and loyalty is a currency more volatile than cash, Eli Nam emerges from silence — not to follow, but to conquer. Born with fists that break bones and instincts honed in darkness, Eli is no ordinary street fighter. He’s a prodigy of violence. A ghost with a cause. And with a past shrouded in unanswered debts, he returns to the city not to survive — but to reign. Each arc explores social structures, personal trauma, and power.

Synopsis: Bloodline Ascendance In the harsh, unforgiving lands of the Mortal Realm, Kaelen Thorne is just a simple, struggling villager, fiercely dedicated to his parents and his innocent little sister, Lyra. His life is one of quiet desperation, until a catastrophic incident shatters his peaceful existence, forcing him to unconsciously unleash a latent power that catches the eye of Elder Valerius from the Azure Sky Sect. Discovered for a potential hidden talent, Kaelen is taken as a disciple, thrust into the treacherous world of cultivation. Little does he know, the burst of power was merely a flicker of his dormant Apex Genesis Bloodline—a forgotten heritage that traces back to primordial chaos beasts, granting him the unparalleled ability to transform into composite, devastating beast forms and command cosmic forces. As Kaelen battles his way through the cutthroat sect, facing envious rivals and life-threatening trials, his bloodline awakens in stages, granting him strength beyond imagination. His path to power is not a solitary one. With his family firmly by his side, uplifted and protected as he ascends, Kaelen embarks on an epic journey through vast Spirit, Immortal, and even God Realms. Along the way, his undeniable charisma and raw power attract a growing harem of beautiful, sexy, alluring, and powerful women. From the ice-cold Saintess Ling Feiyue and the dangerously seductive Seraphina Vex, to the regal Empress Anya Volkov and the ancient Lyraea Whisperingleaf, each wife brings unique strengths, challenges, and passionate intimacy to his life. As Kaelen rises, he cultivates not only his own strength but also a powerful lineage. His wives bear him progenies who inherit astonishing combinations of their parents' powers, amplifying the might of the Apex Genesis Bloodline and ensuring a legacy that will span eons. Confronting tyrannical emperors, cosmic abominations, and ancient secrets, Kaelen must master his unique transformations, forge an indomitable empire, and protect everything he holds dear. "Bloodline Ascendance" is a sweeping saga of a humble youth who defies destiny, wields unmatched primordial power, conquers realms, and builds an ultimate dynasty forged in passion and loyalty, ascending to become the supreme progenitor of a new, dominant cosmic order.

In the Immortal Empire of Liangxi, cultivation is sacred—and bones are burned to keep the dead silent. But Liang Shen, a soul-less grave carver, hears them whisper. Born without a spiritual root, he stumbles upon the Bone Scripture, a forgotten cultivation path carved into ancient bones. With each piece he absorbs, his strength grows. So does the chorus of voices in his head. Sent to destroy him is Qin Yao, the gifted granddaughter of a sect leader. But a blood ritual gone wrong binds their fates—and their souls. As forbidden techniques resurface and history reveals its lies, the two must choose between love and annihilation. The world calls him a heretic. The heavens want him erased. But the dead remember him—and they won’t be silenced again. Bone Scripture: The Art of Decay is a dark xianxia romance filled with forbidden power, psychological tension, undead souls, and a tragic bond that may save—or shatter—the world.

I died with her voice in my code—and woke up with nothing. No power. No past. No name worth keeping. Just a child’s body in a world where men obey, and women command breath, blood, and flame. The House of Anara runs the monastery that reshaped me. They think I’m quiet. Useful. Harmless. But I’ve begun to see the gaps in their structure. I have an eye for patterns. A mind built for systems. And more than anything— I have memory. I have theory.

A grieving musician starts receiving mysterious audio files from his dead lover. But as the songs reveal secrets he never knew, he realizes he wasn’t the only one she left behind. A story of grief, guilt, and a final goodbye that was never finished.

Ian was an ordinary guy on his way to work when he suddenly found himself in a strange and dangerous world ruled by dark races like vampires, werewolves, and demons. Transmigrated into the body of a lesser vampire, Ian that he must quickly adapt. Just when all hope seems lost, Ian had awakened his cheat golden finger: The Strongest Body Customization System, which allows him to modify and customize his body by consuming biomass. With this golden finger, Ian began his path to power, designing bone claws and other enhancements to give him an edge against the terrifying werewolves and other supernatural threats. But as Ian learns more about the Curtained Imperium and existences of Gods, Aliens, and Outer Gods that can destroy planets. He understood the depth of this world was deeper than he thought. Need to fly? Customize a pair of angel wings! The body is small? Add hundreds meters of height and become bigger than Godzilla! Need a weapon? Customize bone claws and kagune on the spot!

"Forget nothing. Fear everything. Write anyway." In a house filled with bone corridors and whispering walls, Callum Mercer awakens to find that he is not alive—but remembered. Shelved inside a labyrinthine Archive of forgotten lives and fractured spines, Callum must navigate a world where identity is rewritten, memory is weaponized, and death is just a misclassification. As he descends through marrow-laced sanctums, scribes made of regret, and doors carved from teeth, one question haunts him: What happens when a story starts to write back? Bone Archive is a deep-psychological horror novel about recursion, memory collapse, and the price of being remembered wrong. It is not a book for the faint of mind. It is a book that knows you're reading it.

Catastrophic Necromancer / National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster / Necromancer! I Am the Calamity The game descends upon reality, world rules are overturned, and humanity enters an era of universal career change. Magical beasts run rampant! Secret realms, dungeons, and abysses are countless! Terror and treasures coexist! Danger and opportunity go hand in hand! Only by becoming a career changer, leveling up, and growing stronger can one stand at the pinnacle of the world! On the day of career change, Lin Moyu becomes the sole hidden profession: Necromancer. He obtains a god-level talent, with just level 1 talent enhancing all skills tenfold. He gains a god-level passive skill, transferring all damage to his summons. From now on, as long as his summons don't perish, Lin Moyu won't die. "Endless god-level skeleton warriors!" "Billions of lich mages!" "Countless undead bone dragons!" "Can you withstand it?" Under the curse, even gods turn to bones. Corpses explode, the sky falls and the earth shatters, the world collapses. "I sit high upon the throne of bones, walking between life and death." "I am the calamity!" Discord https://discord.gg/c43Y7G5p

SLASH! (So this is death?!!) I, Elysia, found myself dead before even reaching the Demon King's lair, and our Hero Party was completely annihilated. And this was done by none other than a fellow human—my former classmate. He had been mostly invisible during our time at the academy, but then he started committing one crime after another until he became a lackey of the Demon King. Who would have thought that the strongest party of humanity would be wiped out by humanity’s traitors? (If I could go back to the past, I swear I will kill you!) Just when I thought I could finally pass on, I opened my eyes. Five years back, when I first enrolled at Arcadia Academy. And there he was, the traitorous bastard of humanity... **** “Huh? Where am I?” One day, I opened my eyes to find myself in an unfamiliar place and came to realize this was the world within the novel Savior's Dawn that I had read. Everything seemed to be proceeding the same as in the novel—except for one thing. The main heroine is glaring at me as though she wants to kill me. Could I survive with the main heroine after my life?

For fourteen years, Wei Yuan was the useless trash of his clan, a boy with cursed meridians who could never cultivate. He accepted his fate. But one morning, he wakes up with no memory of the past several months, and a chilling realization: he is no longer alone in his own mind. When he picks up a calligraphy brush, a cold, proficient stranger takes control of his hand. When he faces a rival, a ruthless strategist whispers battle plans from the depths of his soul. This "Artist" is a genius, a master of forbidden arts capable of wielding reality-defying power. And Wei Yuan, the terrified host, is just a passenger.

A world overrun with beasts and gates. Strange powers, classes, levels, laws, concepts... Jeremy wakes up in this world, with strange memories. He will become a villain, bring death and destruction, conquer planets, solar systems, galaxies, universes and more. How? Through his army of undead and aberrations. They will try to stop him, but he is an OP protagonist, so no problem. ----- Transcend every Realm, Dimension, Reality, rule over all that exists. For what reason? “Just for the pleasure of doing it. Just because I know I can do it.” The voice was deep, but as warm as the sun rising after years of darkness His gaze was fixed on a distant point, lost beyond the horizon. There where it had all begun. “Also-” he continued, as his army of undead, reflected in his smile as sharp as broken glass, stared at him in silence “Who could possibly stop us?” But their silence was simply a prelude to something grand. Like the calm before the storm- After those words, like a wave crashing on the shore, the army of undead exploded- Inhuman and shrill screams, hoarse whispers, dry crunching of bones. But most startling were the sounds of musical instruments that accompanied it all. A true symphony of death. In the future, anyone who heard that sound would be overcome with terror. #Undead #Necromancer #Summons #Skeleton

Feng Zhaoyun—just as his name suggests, the only time he might’ve looked even remotely ugly was probably when he was still in his mother’s womb. The only misfortune in his life? Growing up without knowing who his parents were. But that didn’t matter, because luck had always been on his side. His life went so smoothly, so absurdly well, that he never once needed help from anyone. He once thought his life would continue like that—easy and boring—all the way to the end. Until one day, he saved a drowning child… and was dragged away by the river himself. When he opened his eyes again, he was in a completely different world, in a completely different body… Heavens! Was this the universe making up for his twenty years of monotony? Finally, a little chaos! He was moved to tears! “What?! I have to share a body with someone else?! Since when did transmigration systems become this stingy?! Crossing into another world and I don’t even get a body of my own?! Where are my human rights?!” Feng Zhaoyun roared in fury. The system coldly tossed a script at him: “Complete the mission faster, and you’ll get your body faster.” “Get out of my body!” A bone-chilling voice rang from the young man who now shared a body with him, hatred dripping from every syllable—he looked like he wanted to split Feng Zhaoyun’s soul in half with a single slash. Feng Zhaoyun just chuckled: “Hehe.” He happily embraced the chaos. Unfortunately… someone else clearly wasn’t enjoying it as much. Little did Zhaoyun know, this “twist” was only the beginning… . . . There are countless people who want to bring me down... But luck has always stood with me!

Lin Mo traveled through time. But the fantasy land of swords and magic in front of him was far from as beautiful as described in the story. There were no magnificent heroic epics, nor were there charming foreign beauties throwing themselves at him. Everything had to start from the edge of food and clothing. "The so-called adventurer lives by adventure, dies by adventure, and writes his own insignificant little chapter in the baptism of blood and fire." ... "I understand what you said, so what about the next commission? Tell me where the remaining monsters are hiding. Without monsters, how can I brush my proficiency?" From [Slacking] to [Escape], from [Slash] to [Unparalleled Sword Dance], from [Fireball] to [Scorching Meteor] As long as you keep grinding your proficiency, your skills will continue to evolve and gain points at the same time. Lin Mo said that one day, he will grind through the entire continent and become a god!

The war didn't begin with a battle. It began with silence. A year ago, a colony went dark. No distress call. No survivors. Just a scream buried in static — and then came the monsters. Now, the Apex Dreadbornes — “D-Borns” to the grunts — are everywhere. They tear through outposts, breed in nests of flesh and bone, and adapt faster than humanity can respond. The United Coalition fights back with everything it has. But their deadliest weapon isn’t a bomb or a gun — it’s a rare few soldiers who can sync with Exo-Warframes: advanced combat suits that turn ordinary humans into walking war machines. No gods. No miracles. Just bullets, bone, and blood. Welcome to the Infernal Front.

Bai Hu, a youth who lost everything to demonic cultivators, was saved by an orthodox cultivator. Later, discovering that he possesses a spirit root, Bai Hu embarks on his path to immortality. Promising to the Heavens that one day, he would wipe out the demonic cultivators and establish a name for himself in the cultivation world, Bai Hu journeys through the realms, discovering his own Dao. Follow Bai Hu on his journey of discovery laden with obstacles and bones as he fights for recognition and revenge.

In a world where death is currency and the Black Sun never falls, seventeen-year-old Raine is just another nameless slave—broken, forgotten, and buried alive beneath the weight of the Bone Spur Sect’s cruelty. But Raine will soon discover a power buried deep inside him that the whole world has been searching for.

Ava is chaos.Riley is control.stuck as roommates,they swear they hate each other -but their hearts never got the memo. One hoodie.One fake relationship.One kiss that ruins everything. A slow -burn GL enemies to lovers romance full of jealousy, tension, and the kind of love you feel in your bones.