Demigods Go Back In Time To Camp Half Blood

"Get your hands off me!" she wrestled against my grip, so I held her even tighter. "Put this on!" I groaned, toiling to keep her in place and wishing again I’d worn the damn gloves. The feel of her warm skin under my arm and palm wasn’t helping my focus. "I'm not taking you home like this!" "You don't tell me what to do!" she snapped, thrashing to break free of my hold as I fumbled with the cloak in my other hand, trying to drape it over her bare shoulders. "I'm not going home! Let me go, I said!" "Did you really think I got you out of there just to let you wander the streets, almost naked, like a lunatic?" That stopped her. "What did you call me?!" "LU-NA-TIC." "You... You…! Take your hands off me, you insolent brute!" Enraged, she yanked her arm too abruptly and lost her balance. I caught her, wrapped her in the cloak, and threw her over my shoulder. "PUT ME DOWN!" She shrieked and flailed, but I ignored her, making my way to the Commander’s house, which, thanks to Braa, was only two streets away. Since the entire population was in the square for the ridiculous festival, no one intervened at the frantic cries of the wild creature. No wonder in the ten years I've known the Commander, I've never heard that he has a daughter. She must’ve been kept locked away. Strangely, she suddenly went still and quiet. Had she grown tired, worried about attracting attention, or finally realized how inappropriate it was to show up at her parents' doorstep in this state? She didn’t seem to care before. With every step, my anxiety grew—she was limp. "Hey!" No answer. Seriously?! "Hey, you!" Nothing. A bad feeling crept over me, so I pulled her off my shoulder and into my arms. Her head fell against my chest—unconscious. "Hey! Hey, you!" I shook her, but she didn’t react. Panic surged through me. Had she fainted? Had I held her too tight? Lifting her more securely, I sprinted toward the Commander's house.

In the dim light of the Musuem, Ethan stumbled upon an old, dust-covered pocket watch, its brass surface tarnished with age. As he turned it over in his hands, a strange energy pulsed through him, and the air shimmered like a mirage. Little did he know, this was no ordinary timepiece; it was a gateway to the past, a relic of a forgotten age.

The Dungeon. A harsh world where death is a constant companion. Powerful monsters roam freely, and every element—terrain, flora, and environment—conspires to eliminate intruders. The moment you step inside, there are no guarantees for your life. Many lose their sanity before their bodies give out, and even if they manage to survive, only a rare few escape unscathed. —At least, that’s how it’s supposed to be. "Alright, let's have another fun day of solo camping!" Deep within the uncharted depths of an S-Rank Dungeon, a man casually streams his solo camping adventures. The man’s name is Shahzad. *** - "Wait, hold on. Did he just say he cleared forty floors of an S-Rank Dungeon? That’s a world first, isn’t it?" - "He just casually drops groundbreaking information like it’s nothing. This is why I can’t stop watching his streams!" - "Why does he never look at the comments? He always just streams one-sidedly!" - "Wait, did he just hunt a Three-Head? By himself? That’s the kind of monster even A-Rank parties immediately retreat from!" - "What even is this guy?" *** Every time Shahzad streams, the entire world is thrown into chaos. Yet, for some reason, the man himself seems blissfully unaware. Just who is he, really? [A/N: Also publishing in royalroad.com by the same context!]

Jagan has returned to the time before the game 'Life Changer' (L.C) was released. L.C is the game created by Heavenly Dao created as a last hope for Humanity to survive on Earth which will gain Qi. In his previous life, Jagan was one of the good players, although not the best. 100 years after Earth gained Qi, the aliens attacked Earth and many people died facing the aliens. Jagan knowing all the future opportunities decided to rewrite his and humanity's fate.

It's about a girl named Ellie born by the goddess of beauty, Aphrodite but under circumstances she had to be casted down to earth where she lives it with her human parents. After many years her biological mother appears to her and tells her everything and how the fate of the world lies on her shoulder yet, she remains reluctant and refuses to accept the fact that she's a goddess's daughter even after realizing her powers would she accept her faith or would she be destroyed alongside the whole world. I know you might say if she is the daughter of a god then she wouldn't die but in this book, anything is possible. Her name is Ellie, Fiery, fascinating, alluring, Ellie, but is she what she seems to be?

The story follows Cassian as he is thrust into a brutal new world alongside countless others. A dark, gory, action-packed fantasy LitRPG for those seeking some thrilling, no-holds-barred entertainment. Work In Progress Written by: Verrinen Readable on: Webnovel and Royal Road

NOTE: Get Back To you is an LGBT novel series. Get Back to You is a heartfelt love story between two strong and unforgettable women. Lillian Grey, a celebrated author, and Giselle, an aspiring top editor, shared a deep bond during their school days—a love that bloomed beautifully but was abruptly cut short when one of them walked away. Years later, fate brings them back together in their hometown. As their paths cross once again, old feelings resurface, secrets are uncovered, and emotions long buried come to light. Will they rekindle their lost love, or will the past keep them apart? Join Lillian and Giselle on a romantic, yet hilarious journey filled with tender moments, unexpected twists, and heartfelt revelations. From rediscovering what they mean to each other to confronting the truths they've hidden, this is a love story that will make you laugh, cry, and cheer. Get Back to You—a tale of love, sacrifice, and second chances. Will it end with a happily ever after or a bittersweet goodbye? Stay tuned and let your heart melt as you watch Lillian and Giselle’s greatest love story unfold. A Message from the Author: Hey guys, 'Get Back To You' is very special because it is my first novel and a bold choice, I would say. The once short story showed a lot of potential for a perfect novel, and the characters had a depth to them and an unheard voice, for which I wanted to bring justice by exploring and writing. I hope that my efforts reap rewards when the readers enjoy the tale as they travel through this journey. **** I'm deeply grateful for having an opportunity to share the story here and for all the love I've received thus far and in the future. Thank you very much for enjoying 'Get Back to You!' And on that note, I have more stories to write for you guys, so stay tuned. With love, L’Jack Ace

Life was never kind to me. Betrayed, abandoned, and powerless, I spent my years as a broken man, watching those I trusted tear apart everything I held dear. Just when I thought it was over, I woke up back in time—at fifteen years old, standing in the wreckage of my childhood. This time, I won't let them win. Armed with the knowledge of the future and the scars of my past, I'll rewrite my story, make them pay, and take control of my destiny. No one will stand in my way.

Nathan Drew, finds himself transported into his favourite space video game Blood in the Stars, now assuming his game name Captain Wolf. join him properly discover this new world.

After couple years apart two half brothers who are opposite to each other have to go through high school and realize the basically the same.

We start our adventure at a kids shelter where are mane character is he is a 15-year-old kid who has no parents he always has seen things that others could not see but he thinks its his mind playing tricks on him till one day turns his live around he was attacked by a monster lucky him and his friend got away and some other half-blood picked them up and talked about a camp for half-blood to live and train this camp is called Agora what will Hunter Nekros do will he live or will the fates snip his life string only they know but he is in for a wild ride. Author note: I will be taking ideas from the Percy Jackson books and the series on youtube called origins of Olympus to make my world but I will add my own ideas gods and such but there will be stuff from both. I started this book cuz of an idea I had and I liked making the first chapters so I thought y not see if other people would like to read it to feel free to comment on it if you like it I am not the best speller so feel free to comment on my mistake. This will be my 5 book I have made I will be working on the chapters at my own past for each book but I will put some over the others thank you for trying my books hope you enjoy and my the gods look over you.

"It was all my fault after all." Said Yi Zhi to himself, after having gone through hell and back, now an old man, sitting on a bench facing the sea. "If only I can go back, back to before it happened. I swear I will make things right." Just when he finally embraces the sweet death along with the sunset and closes his eyes, things take an odd turn as he wakes up once again. "Wasn't I supposed to be dead already? Is this a second chance? Does this mean... I can fix everything?" In this life, he'll take it easy, and correct everything that he regretted doing so in his past life, unaware of the butterfly effect that his actions will make. A tale of defying what has been placed by fate, in a heart-wrenching manner.

“Why do you always say that I am devious and cunning, and that I am a double-crosser, and that I am cruel and vicious, and that I do nothing wrong? I must solemnly correct you, this is called wisdom and strategy!” “Does it matter? What position tonight? Or do you mean, rotate them all over again?” “Oooh ......” The once adopted daughter, student, sister, and disciple have now each become the leader of a power number...

I'm currently on the process of remaking it- https://www.webnovel.com/book/a-half-vampire-half-dragon's-regression-(remake)_31547442408211605

Ryouma Takeguchi, a famous historian who dreams of time travel, realizes that his dream comes true. Waking up in the past, Ryouma found himself in confusion as he met Nikola Tesla, the famous inventor from the 18th century. Turns out, He needs help from Ryouma to correct the history. He claimed that there's something wrong with his era. And together, they will find what causes the alteration of the future and fix it for the sake of humanity.

This is a book about a young man who lives in a world where the sun was destroyed by a massive mysterious hand, scattering strange energy and new worlds, bringing around a new age

Krishiella Mortcombe, the princess of the Mortcombe Empire, was wrongfully killed by Vaughn Rosiello—the Emperor of the neighboring empire, the Rosiello Empire. After her death, she found herself alive in the body of her 18-year-old self—5 years prior to her death. She then decides to change her fate and claim the Emperor for herself. But is the Emperor really her fated love? What if there is someone better waiting for her? How will her fate change, and how will things end? Will she suffer the same fate or will she be able to change it for the better? Content Warning: Some chapters may contain scenes that readers might find gruesome and traumatizing, which includes abuse, harassment, kidnapping, and torture. ***** Updates every Friday. I might not be able to update every week if I'm busy with school works.

This is a story of a guy who loses everything, and then gets it back. Same old new world story, just a different kind of story teller. *** They took away our hunter tags. They had us grow our hair. They gave us a new brand, when we were over there. They staged us out of Dragur, East of the Olim Horn. I guess they call us Slaves, but no one calls us much anymore. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. Karn brought Sorrow. Pookie brought Fear. Milk brought the fly boys. They did work in Undia. I worked mostly clandestine. Some Legends I should not say. We played with better wands. I could use the extra pay. Did Mara give the order? Did venom pay the way? They said we were slaying demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. This was before HALO, and Codex was king. Hej atop the rider, he never felt a thing. When our rider caught a spell, and both the mages killed. It pitched us over sideways on some cold Sylph hill. My back felt like it was broken, my legs I could not feel. I kept on slaying demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. I never did heal up right from injuries sustained Officially in Torin, unofficially we train. I remember all their faces. They dream about me still. I guess I'm slaying demons, but it's kind of hard to tell. There no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. I speak the cold logistic, that old boys speak so well. Veni, Vedi, Vici. I'll see you in Hel. Maybe it's bravado, or an unspeakable guilt. That village, they were demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't wanna to do it anymore. I've done plenty. What is one more? -Corb Lund *** Come guess me this riddle. What beats shire leaves and fiddle? What is hotter than pleasures touch, and whiter than cream? What best wets his whistle? What is clearer than crystal? What is sweeter than honey and stronger than steam? What will make the lame walk? What will make the dumb talk? What is the elixir of life and philosopher's stone? And what helped Pookie-Baba dig up a tunnel, that runs from Shalamanda to West-Torin? When you are digging a crater, It is the best thing in nature, for sinking your sorrows and raising your joys. Sometimes I wonder, if lightning and thunder, is made out of the plunder, of the reddest hiski and oils. *** If you can keep your head when all about you, are losing theirs and blaming it on you. If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, but make allowance for their doubting too. If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, or being lied about, don’t deal in lies, or being hated, don’t give way to hating, And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise. If you can dream, and not make dreams your master. If you can think, and not make thoughts your aim. If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster, and treat those two impostors just the same. If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken, twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, and stoop and build them up with worn-out tools. If you can make one heap of all your winnings, and risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss and lose, and start again at your beginnings, and never breathe a word about your loss. If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew, to serve your turn long after they are gone, and so hold on when there is nothing in you; Except the Will which says to them ‘Hold on!’ If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, nor walk with Kings, nor lose the common touch. If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you. If all men count with you, but none too much. If you can fill the unforgiving minute, with sixty seconds worth of distance, run. Yours is the World and everything that’s in it, and which is more you’ll be a Man, my son. - Rudyard Kipling

A teenage boy was walking home from school,in his mind nothing could go wrong as he just confessed to his crush and was happily heading home until two massive figures appeared a few distance away from him battling for the rulership of the third seat of hellfire canyon "why did you teleport us here" one of the massive figures spoke furiously to his adversary "I wanted to teleport us here but felt a spiritual qi here in the boy and it made teleporting us here easier" "you want to kill us and give our powers to him ,I won't go down without a fight you know"

Amanda thought she was born this way, to be betrayed, and end up like a fool who doesn't know what it is to live like a powerful person. She only dreamed of living a simple life with Edmund, her fiancée. However, she didn't expect to be betrayed by someone she'd loved. She's lost everything but the precious ring her mother had given her. Knowing she couldn't let them have their way, she swallowed the ring before plunging to her death. However, she didn't expect to wake up in her room after her death. As she continues, she will be facing the same plot of her life. However, she will change it into a brand new life. But, as she goes on turning the tables. She will be encountering unexpected events that will make her change.

The new book "You're in Glory" has been started, the firefighter brother and the wise little sister are waiting for your attraction ~:-D Gu Xiaobei has travelled through time. She doesn't have a space-travelling ability, nor a golden finger, only a stubborn and abstinent old cadre! From a cheetah to a loyal dog, from a husband to a daddy. She's not afraid of either covert or overt strategies, and she gets along extraordinarily well with her mother-in-law and sisters-in-law! Returning to the 1980s, in those nostalgic times, she wants to hold onto her perfectly respectable officer husband and live a happy and fulfilling military wife life...

" Turns out they were real all along... " A half blooded girl named Allyson Bluestone stumbled upon the secrets that the world chose to abandon. Revealing a whole new perspective at how she sees the world now. Upon her journey by joining an organization called " Dixinian Corps ".... prioritizing to prevent casualties caused by creatures called "Specia" who walks among the humans. She and her friends struggles through dispersion of problems as the pendulum of fate is still swinging. ---------------------------------------------

When a classroom prank spirals into an unholy ritual, 27 teenagers are dragged into the underworld, a realm ruled by demons, shadows, and chaos. Captured and powerless, they fight to survive horrors beyond their darkest nightmares. Among them are Anne and Asher, ex-lovers whose fractured bond is tested as they’re forced to rely on each other once again. Their escape is nothing short of a miracle, but freedom comes at a price. Stranded on a mysterious island, haunted by whispers of an ancient prophecy, they learn that their ordeal was only the beginning. The prophecy speaks of a pair of children destined to alter the balance of the world—children tied to the same forces that cursed them all. As Anne’s pregnancy progresses, demons resurface, relentless in their hunt to stop what’s coming. The island becomes a crucible of fear, betrayal, and unspoken truths. Anne’s growing power unsettles everyone, even Asher. She is changing in ways no one can explain, and while her classmates see her as their beacon of hope, Asher begins to question what lies beneath her newfound strength. But Anne isn’t the only mystery. The twins she carries are shrouded in secrets, their role in the prophecy unknown. Salvation or destruction—no one knows what they will bring. As tragedy and betrayal push Anne to the brink, her grief unleashes a power unlike anything the world has ever seen. Neither human nor demon, she becomes something else entirely, and the lines between hero and villain begin to blur. As the prophecy hurtles toward its fiery conclusion, the fate of humanity rests on the shoulders of the most unlikely saviors. The Crimson Prophecy is a tale of survival and destiny, filled with twists that will leave you questioning every choice, every alliance, and every truth. When the final battle comes, will the world be saved—or will it fall to the fury of its own prophecy?

The story of a witch with a heart full of venom getting the chance to redo her life and seize strength for herself. MC only cares about herself and her own gains don't expect any romance or deep relationships. power system is a mix of Xianxia cultivation and and isekai magic fantasy. trying to make an aesthetic similar to the dark souls series with a hint of reverend insanity and a bit of age of adepts. Constructive criticism is welcome. Reading comments makes me happy so please don't be afraid to share any of your thoughts

His mother died when she gave birth to him, his father a physically abusive alcoholic. Life is not kind to Darius King. Darius would have dreams of being in a world of magic, but alas, his dreams would always end. He hated life, and life hated him, so he ended both his and his father's. When reincarnating into a peasant-like lifestyle as Liam, in the town of Ucladd, Darius realizes he has entered the world of cultivation! With his ambitious, ruthless, and curious nature combining into one, he paves a bloody path to power. Shifting his gaze from the Earth towards the Sky, nothing will stop him on his path for strength. "I will touch the stars... or die trying." ==================== Note: NO R-18, R**e, Romance or pre-marital handholding. I take no pleasure in writing such things. There's a bunch of killing and gruesome descriptions though. The novel is a bit slow in the first chapters, but after that, it picks up and gets significantly better. Also, the power system is similar to BotDS, but I've asked the author for permission to use it. It's also heavily inspired my writing, but the beginning is where its most prevalent. Discord: due to spam bots joining, the server is invite only. My discord tag is: covidcandy I welcome criticism and feedback with open arms, as long as it's actual advice. Note, if your review has any spoilers without the spoiler tag, I will have to delete it. One last note, if you're going to, please don't buy privilege by the end of the month since it'll reset at the starting of every month. Art is not mine - source: no clue. Please comment if you want me to take it down.

Demigod In a land tormented by a tyrannical king and his dragon, Miguel Angello, a brave rebel, fights for freedom. Betrayed by his closest allies, Miguel is executed, but Zeus resurrects him as a demigod. With newfound powers, Miguel leads a rebellion alongside Zoya, the king's daughter, who defies her father to join his cause. As gods and mortals clash, Miguel faces immense challenges, discovering the true cost of vengeance and the burden of being a demigod. By Idowu Micheal Oladayo.