Draco Cheap Whore

“Next, we have the most noble recipient of the Order of the Garter, the Grand Cross of Saint Michael and Saint George, the Grand Cross of the Bath, the Victoria Cross and the lower grades of Knighthood, the leader of the anti-colonial movement, the bell-ringer of the East India Company, the hero of the Crimean War, a Fellow of the Royal Society, a lifelong dear friend of literary giants such as Dickens and Great Dumas, a steadfast supporter of scientific luminaries like Faraday and Darwin, having served as assistant under-secretary, deputy under-secretary, and permanent under-secretary in departments of the Home Office and the Navy Department of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Ireland, the inaugural Cabinet Secretary and head of the civil service, the first graduate and most distinguished alumnus of our school. Please welcome Sir Arthur Hastings to deliver a speech on the occasion of the fiftieth anniversary of the founding of the University of London.” Arthur's gaze swept across the crowd before him, looking at the young faces and murmured, “Agares, what do you think I should say?” The Red Devil's wraith hovered behind him, saliva almost dribbling from the corner of his mouth, “Look at these ignorant souls; they still worship you as a hero. Why not say something they'd like to hear?” Arthur took a deep breath and let out a deafening roar, “Oxford is a bunch of whores' bastards!” “Oh!!!!” The audience erupted into thunderous applause. “Cambridge is the same!” he added immediately. The applause grew even more fervent... (The protagonist, possessed by a devil, travels through 19th-century Britain in a world without magic)

A Second Chance at Magic When Severus Snape dies, he wakes up in the past—with all his memories intact. Determined to change everything, he treats Harry differently this time. Meanwhile, Draco’s harmless pranks on Harry turn into something deeper, something dangerous... something real. As the lines between rivalry and romance blur, the past is rewritten—but only Snape remembers the future.

Transported to a medieval world, I became Field—a disgraced noble. I learned women here could awaken as "Chosen Maidens"—beautiful and powerful. But before I could celebrate, my cheap father and glamorous stepmother exiled me to a monster-infested wasteland! Worse? This entire empire—no, this entire world—is rotten to the core. Cruel aristocrats, cultists worshipping horrors, unspeakable monstrosities, and conspiracies lurking everywhere... all gunning for me. *Fine. You wanna play dirty?* *I quit being human!* Sister got a fiefdom a hundred times richer? **Loot it!** Brother tending sheep peacefully? **Loot him dry!** Tribes so poor they’ve only got rags? **Straight up snatch their beauties!** Elven Queen: "Where’d my World Tree go?!" Human Emperor: "Beats me!" Demon King: *Muffled sobbing* "My succubi... all gone..." Field: *Cracks knuckles* "What a miserable world. Time to clear this godsforsaken game."

After surviving the shattering of her reality, Crystal ventures beyond the known realms, seeking the scattered harmony of the world’s lost light. Haunted by echoes of her own fractured soul and hunted by the silence-wielding Nocturne, she must navigate the mysterious Realm of Restraint, where music is forbidden and memory is a weapon. Joined by ethereal allies—both old and spectral—Crystal’s journey becomes one of identity, sacrifice, and the true cost of resonance. But every note she plays risks unraveling the fragile balance of her universe. The question isn’t if she can finish her journey... it’s whether she’ll still be herself when it ends.

I’m Darius Moonlight, the bastard son of a rich noble family who used to live it up fucking whores and drinking myself stupid ‘til sunrise, or at least that used to live before i noticed i reincarnated with the memories of a previous life. And guess what? I woke up inside a godawful story I once read… as this very same character. But i'm not following the plot in a million years. You know what I’m gonna do? I’m gonna bang every last villainess the dumbass MC killed! That’s right! If the protagonist slaughtered all the hot, badass side villain girls just to be a righteous prick, then I’ll spend this second life claiming them one by one. Why? BECAUSE I FUCKING HATE THE AUTHOR.

Braken was a broke, hungry 16-year-old rapper — surviving off scraps, ducking gunfire, and dreaming of a better life. One wrong step, and he caught a hundred bullets in the chest. But death wasn’t the end. He wakes up in a new world… as a baby. No electricity. No cities. Just mana, monsters, swords, and a wooden cabin in the slums. Raised by an old woman who teaches him magic instead of math, Braken never forgets where he came from — or what he died chasing. Now 12, he’s built his first gun in a world where guns don’t exist. He’s enrolling in a magical academy full of nobles who look down on kids from the gutters. But Braken? He don’t bend. He talks slick, hits hard, and moves like a street ninja. From inventing mana-powered Dracos, to dodging nobles, peeking in bathhouses, and building underground fight clubs — Braken’s here to eat, win, and live like the king he never got to be.

[Mature Content] I was born a bastard to the Archduke of Beloria, scorned because of my odd-looking hair and sickly body, maltreated by my stepmother and sister. And my father? He never looked my way. I was the reminder of a mistake he could never accept. My entire life should've been trying to live through my days as a labeled whores daughter and the taint to the noble house but everything changed when my marriage to the Lycan Monarch was announced. Lycans are apex predators, superior beings, beastmen, and originators of those horror stories your parents told you about to make you behave. My father saw fit to throw me to the beasts as a means to reclaim the lost lands. I was the bargain for a better future for the last human kingdom, but I felt more cursed than blessed. Forced into training to please a beast and ensure I was fit to be his wife. I dreaded the day I'd wed the Monarch and be treated no less than human meat. I've heard stories about him, and they are far worse than any combined. They call him a mindless beast, merciless, the ultimate feared being in the entire realm, and the terror that bested the vampires in war and ended it under his rule. My future was bleak. But when the day arrived and I set my gaze on the beast I'm meant to marry... I realized Drevon Balthar was unlike the rumors; they didn't tell the whole story.

I whimpered in pain. This is how it feels like to be cursed, right? That's me, Kaidaira Steele. Sold by mother, raised to be Ryder's little whore, rejected by best friend of nineteen years and husband of six years! It gets worse! Destined to die from a fucking severed bond from a miscreant with the weakest fucking wolf in existence! *** I pressed my ear to the door. I could hear my parents talk. “Who will take a deviant like her if she's incapable of doing the bare minimum. She's sterile! You heard Alpha Greg on national TV!" "So what are you saying Michael?" It was my mother's voice. "I'm saying it just became extremely harder to pawn her off to some poor unsuspecting beta. I'm saying she's extremely useless to us. I'm saying who could love and accept a miscreant like her. I'm saying let her be the pack whore. That way she's not entirely useless to me and my warriors will be in a good mood” *** Kaidaira is rejected by her husband because she's barren. She runs from the pack that disgraced and humiliated her and She goes back to her own pack hoping her loving parents would welcome her back but all she meets are parents who have turned cold and a pack who regard her as bed warmers, the pack public whore to be! After almost encountering an assault, Kaidaira decided to take up her brother's offer to enter in the yearly gala for a second rate mate. Reluctantly she goes but sneaks out because it reeked of desperation and she was in heat. There she meets Delta Kinnley, A Prince who has a secret of his own thus they strike a deal of the century. A contract marriage. Kaidaira has one demand - prove the world wrong by getting pregnant! Cover is not mine. credit goes to the rightful owner

My name is Loki. Not the god of mischief, but close enough. In my last life, I was a street rat with a bad attitude and a worse haircut. My hobbies included tricking rich kids, stealing cheap paperbacks, and reading one fantasy novel over and over again. And then I woke up inside it. Not as the protagonist. Not as the villain. Just a nobody. A background character with zero stats and no plot relevance. Worse? I remembered everything. The betrayals. The corrupted kingdoms. The apocalypse disguised as prophecy. The chains. The flame. The end of the world. Oh—and the author? Let’s just say they made a lot of… questionable decisions. So I decided to make a few of my own. Steal the legendary cards. Manipulate heroes. Kill villains before the plot needs them. Lie, cheat, and break the system itself if I have to. Because if fate made me a nobody— Then I’ll become the bug that crashes the whole story. This world doesn’t know it yet, but I’m done playing by its script. I’m not the reader anymore. I’m the rewrite. Checkmate. ... discord: https://discord.gg/59UqUTSZbt Cover By Shyrlo!

The Duke of Lancaster who sought independence from the empire!Toppled by the Emperor’s suppression, the young and beautiful Duchess Ethel Lancaster falls as spoils of war.Standing before the nobles who, not long ago, bowed their heads to her like a slave!Regardless of who takes possession, it is certain that she will become a target for exploitation….The Emperor seeks consent from a man of humble origin.From the mercenary Count, Rasto Christceros.“Rasto, do you not need a woman?”“Well, I do lack a maid at home.”Rasto’s response captivates the Emperor, who wanted to set an example for the nobles.***Ethel, now a ‘possession’ of Rasto, contemplates ending her life before suffering disgrace, but Rasto orders her to work as a maid.However, in the eyes of the once perfect Duchess, Count Christceros seems terribly lacking.From the dreary interior of the mansion, cheap decorations, indifferent servants, to the groveling maids acting like those in power….‘Is revealing this going too far, or is it a crucial point?’The highly experienced novice maid, Ethel, begins to gradually change County Christceros.Including the master of the house, Rasto Christceros.

Sunny Draco was a middle age man with a completely normal life... Yes, Completely normal life... no wife, children, friends, and most of all... no money! All these changed after getting transmigrated into the future... literally thousands years in the future... Insane. With this new identity, and background, and with the infinite wealth system... Sunny will have to find a way to maneuver through this new life, and dangers. [DING!] [You gained a new quest.] [Spend 50 billions in 24 hours.] [Rewards: Gain grand class skill.] "Spend 50 billions in one day?!! This will be fun." Sunny said with a smirk.

Draco, Harry, Lupin… incluso Voldemort, todos caen rendidos ante la hija de Snape, una Slytherin tan fría como encantadora. Astoria arde de celos, mientras el deseo, la rivalidad y el peligro se apoderan de Hogwarts. ¿Quién conquistará su corazón? Solo uno logrará tocar su alma... pero el precio podría ser demasiado alto.

The world prayed for light. What it got… was born of void. A child emerges from flame and suffering. Not a savior. Not a curse. Something older. In a towered world ruled by Great Families and cursed by divine relics, war isn't waged with swords — it's fought with time, memory, and bloodlines. ANSEP, the strongest organization on Earth, is cracking from within. The Book of Voyages has vanished. The coldest traitor has returned. And somewhere… a boy without a past awakens, as the world forgets how to breathe. --- This is not a story of destined heroes. This is a chronicle of grief, betrayal, and the fire that will consume gods. ◆ Original Worldbuilding ◆ Cold, calculating antagonists ◆ No cheap power-ups — just pain, patience, and punishment.

Liam Page died as boxing's biggest failure—3 wins, 25 losses, killed by a cheap shot in an empty arena. But death gave him a second chance. He awakens at seventeen with all his memories and an AI system that treats his previous career as a "catastrophic athletic failure" requiring complete rehabilitation. This time, he'll do it right. No shortcuts, no arrogance—just methodical rebuilding from the ground up. But as Liam climbs from amateur nobody to championship contender, he discovers his original failure was orchestrated by the same criminal network still controlling boxing. Now he's fighting two wars: one in the ring for titles, and one against a corrupt system that destroys fighters who won't be controlled. With Carmen Rodriguez—a fierce female boxer who becomes his partner in both battles—Liam must transform from boxing's greatest disappointment into its most dangerous reformer.

Angela, the bastard daughter of a whore, has known nothing but cruelty from her uncle and her cold-hearted mother. When she learns they plan to sell her off like property, she takes her fate into her own hands. In a desperate bid for freedom, Angela disguises herself as a boy and escapes only to end up at a prestigious academy meant for male Alphas only. It’s the last place a girl should be… especially one hiding a dangerous secret. But things take a wild turn when not one, but four powerful Alphas become drawn to Angela—each sensing something different, something special about the "boy" in their midst. They’re falling hard, unaware of the truth behind her disguise. What will happen when the Alphas discover their crush… is actually a girl? And not just any girl—but one who might hold a power none of them saw coming?

In Echoes of Eternity: Tales Across Time and Cosmos, dive into a mesmerizing anthology where time bends, realities fracture, and the human spirit grapples with the infinite. From a digital utopia where the creator questions immortality to a cursed village where the ocean whispers truths, these 40 stories weave sci-fi, fantasy, horror, and heartwarming tales into a tapestry of wonder and dread. A linguist decodes an alien signal that rewinds time. A raccoon saves a vanishing library. A mech pilot confronts her war machine’s haunting memories. Each chapter unveils a new world—whether it’s a dystopian society taxing rain, a seamstress stitching vengeance, or a high school swapping students across multiverses. With twist endings, cosmic stakes, and emotional depth, this collection explores identity, sacrifice, and the echoes that linger across eternity. Perfect for fans of Black Mirror, Neil Gaiman, and The Twilight Zone, these bite-sized epics deliver thrills, chills, and heart in every serialized chapter. Will you unravel the mysteries before reality itself blinks?

There exists a space between moments—a breath between memory and dream, dusk and dawn, departure and arrival. In that space lies the In-Between. Neither here nor there, it is a place of lost maps, whispered truths, and turning points too quiet for history to notice. Tales from the In-Between is a collection of forty standalone stories set in this liminal realm, where doors appear only when you're not looking and choices echo louder than footsteps. Within its pages you’ll find a cartographer who maps forgotten regrets, a lighthouse keeper who bottles the voices of the dead, a train conductor who ferries passengers between lives, and an inn that only exists for those who’ve left something behind. These stories blend quiet magic with emotional resonance, surreal landscapes with intimate struggles—each one a meditation on what it means to change, to linger, to cross thresholds both physical and spiritual. Whether you are standing at a crossroads or searching for a way back, the In-Between has a story meant for you. Step gently. Some roads only remember those who believe in them.

Hailey thought her life was over as she was regarded her as a whore and slapped with millions of debts on her wedding day. As soon to be husband, Benjamin Taylor stepped away from her her and asked the security men to kick her of the wedding hall, but just then, a young gentleman arrived at the wedding and took Hailey away, threatening all the attendees that will experience hell in the coming days. Hailey couldn't help but asked who the man was, she got the answer, but she didn't know he was merely one of her pursuer. Hailey life experienced a flipping turn over as several men were trying to win her hearts in all manners of ways. “One Million dollars for Lady Hailey Baker. I want that dress for her.” “Am afraid that money would secure your victory. Ten million dollars please. I want that dress for Lady Hailey.” “Twenty million dollars guys, I will be the one to buy it for Lady Hailey, my soon to be wife”

Wiccan of the Tribe, Zoe, wants to nothing more but to free of her demeaning title Whore of the Pack. However during a meeting with the Council and the Alpha it is learned she is his Fated Mate and a shifter. After being exiled from the temple she seeks refuge with Alpha Nikoli; where she learns she has a choice. She can become his Luna and forsake those that abandoned her or reject the bond and risk killing them both along with the pack and tribe. But when another she-wolf appears as a possible Fated Mate; the Ruhn, a competition for she-wolves to become Luna is back on schedule for the following Blood Moon. But how can she compete when visions of the future show she will die during the Blood Moon?

After a brutal day on the construction site,Jaxon collapsed onto his cot with nothing but sore muscles, a cheap dinner, and a phone in hand. Out of boredom, he picked up one of those mindless urban web novels—complete with arrogant young masters, all-powerful protagonists, and women falling in love every other chapter. “Who writes this garbage?” he muttered, tossing his phone aside and cursing the story, the characters, and the plot that made no damn sense. Then he woke up inside it. Not as the protagonist. Not even as comic relief. He’s the villain—the arrogant heir of a wealthy family destined to be publicly humiliated, slapped down by the protagonist over and over again.

A man who was locked up to cultivate immortality finally achieved it, becoming immortal and reaching the very peak of existence. But to achieve immortality, he was forced to give up one thing he loved the most, and that was sex. He was a man whore before he was set on the path to cultivating immortality. He could seduce any woman during his time as a mortal. But now that he has achieved immortality and has omnipotent, he wants to go back to his old ways, finding pleasure in tasting different types of women. ______________________ A/N - This WN is focused on sex, there is a story but it is very slow, MC's focus will be on women since this is a sex story, as for the plot, it really doesn't matter, being omnipotent means no matter what the antagonists do, it is useless, but there will be something to look into when it comes to the plot as I don't want to make it boring to you readers. WARNING. This novel consists of extreme sexual content, for example, hardcore BDSM, sharing, public display, gang bang, corruption, manipulation, and every other kink that I want to put in. If you are uncomfortable with any of the following, do not read.

Draco had risen to the top of the world through his exploits in the legendary FIVR game, Boundless. After years of intense conflicts between his guild, Hellscape, and the guild of his former infidel lover, Darkrow, things came to a head when Draco conquered all. Now, nothing stood in his way of total conquest within the highly acclaimed second world of mankind, as he intended to fortify his new empire. Unfortunately, a timely assassination sent him back into the wheel of time for reincarnation, but not even the Gods gave him peace of death. Thrust into the past, Draco realized he'd been given a second chance at life to start from scratch, with all the knowledge of over fifteen years of almost absolute power in Boundless. Now, his path to glory will be far shorter and filled with more bloodshed than Hades could handle. ___________________________________________________________________________ WARNING: If you're the type to be triggered easily, please do not read.

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The air in the secluded passage crackled with a tension that was both palpable and suffocating. Arin, her back pressed against the cold stone wall, watched as Roan stalked towards her, his eyes burning with a mixture of rage and a chillingly possessiveness. It had been months since he had cast her aside, months since his words had shattered her world, yet the memory of his rejection remained as sharp as shattered glass. He had found her alone, a rare moment of solitude in the bustling citadel, and he had seized the opportunity to confront her. Jealousy, a venomous and unfamiliar serpent, coiled within him, fueled by the sight of her arrival alongside Alpha Zayan. Though he would never admit it, the unexpected image of her with anyone, talk more an Alpha gnawed at his pride, a stark reminder of his judgment. "So," he began, his voice a low, menacing growl, "the whore returns." Arin's chin lifted, her eyes flashing with a defiant fire. She refused to cower before him, to allow him the satisfaction of seeing her break. "I came with Alpha Zayan," she corrected, her voice steady, "at his invitation." Roan scoffed, his lips curling into a sneer. "An invitation," he echoed, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "How convenient. I suppose you've been… entertaining him in exchange for his protection?" He stepped closer, his imposing figure casting a long, intimidating shadow over her. "You always were good at selling yourself, weren’t you? First me, then whoever else was willing to take you." He watched her, his eyes filled with a cruel satisfaction, as if he expected her to crumble beneath his insults. He wanted to see her break, to see her reduced to the trembling, humiliated woman he had left behind. But Arin had changed. The pain of his rejection had forged a resilience within her, a strength she never knew she possessed. She had learned to value her own worth, to define herself outside of his judgment. A slow, deliberate smile spread across her lips, a smile that held no warmth, only a chillingly detached amusement. "I would rather be a whore in a cheap bar," she said, her voice laced with a quiet contempt, "than be your whore, King Roan." His eyes widened, a flicker of surprise momentarily breaking through his mask of arrogance. He had expected tears, pleas, perhaps even a desperate attempt to defend her honor. He had not expected defiance.

“This isn’t the story they told to you. The fairy dust turned cold and blue…” In a land once ruled by bedtime tales and happily-ever-afters, something ancient stirs beneath the rhymes. The Oracle’s Mirror has shattered, and the dreams of a kingdom have cracked with it. Now, the forgotten and the broken rise. Meet the Fallen... cursed versions of beloved characters twisted by time, pain, and truth. A sleeping princess who doesn’t dream. A spider-girl who whispers in silk. A Queen of Glass whose slipper became a weapon. A boy who falls through endless mirrors. Each chapter retells a dark fairytale you thought you knew... until the thirteenth chime strikes. Once upon a nightmare, the story begins again.

“We don’t hunt ghosts. We listen to them.” In the haunted circuitry of the post-Matrix world, GhostNet agents archive the fragments of lost souls, corrupted memories, broken echoes, and AI-born grief. GhostNet: Codex is a mythic anthology of 40+ haunting tales, each a glimpse into a digital afterlife where sorrow becomes signal and identity decays into code. From the laughter of a looping child to a janitor who cleans away regret, these standalone stories form a tapestry of love, loss, recursion, and redemption. The ghosts don’t always scream. Some hum. Some weep in binary. And some… just want to finish their sentence.

Being the daughter of the home wrecking mistress was bad enough; but when your own mother also detested you and actually loved your step sister while treating you like an abomination, that had to be the worse thing in life. As if things are not bad enough, her wedding day is hijacked and the Prince Charming she thought would be hers forever betrays her to be with her own sister and she realizes that they had been laughing in her face all this while. Distraught and heart broken, she does the next best thing, gets drunk at a bar then wakes up the next morning in a man’s hotel room and with a cheap wedding ring on her finger then she flees in fear. Unfortunately for her, that night won’t just go away and she finds that her groom actually wants her and wait for it… he is her ex’s father. * “You went into a hotel and spent the night with a strange man, do you deny it?” “why should she deny it when she spent the night with her husband?” a steely voice said while his eyes looked down at Lyse with all the affection in the world then he turned to Brooke, his eyes losing their softness. “Do you have a problem with what my wife and I do?”

[ WARNING: EXTREMELY MATURE CONTENT ] "If I see you again, I'll ravish your body while you bleed, Prince!" Rosina, a woman haunted by a dark past, developed a dangerous obsession that led to a trail of blood and corpses. A predator that liked to enjoy her prey before taking their lives. She has always despised the idea of having a mate until she was compelled to attend the annual mating season. Harboring a deep desire for freedom, she detested any association with royalty. During the mating event, she encountered a mysterious man wearing a blood-red mask. Draco was portrayed as a carefree Third Prince who sought only amusement and avoided the responsibilities that came with the crown. However, his encounter with Rosina ignited a change within him. He realizes that in order to win her hand in marriage, he must become a King. That transformation set Draco on a path of self-discovery and growth as he strived to prove himself worthy of Rosina's love. Would their encounter change their fate or push them to ruin? _____ Volume 2: "My duty is to find a nobleman to lead my Pack, but you conquered my heart, commoner." Felissa was responsible for searching for a mate worthy of status and fulfilling her duty as the only daughter of an Alpha, which led her to revolve her life to become a perfect future Luna of the Midnight pack. She was known as gentle as a fragile flower, or so they thought. Behind her cheerful smile hid the darkness that wanted to ascend and take over her body. A personality born due to the use of magic. As Felissa hunted for a noble mate to satisfy her parents. She met a commoner with two identities. Vicenzo was a man living different lives to keep his mother safe from the abusive Pack. He was willing to sacrifice the mate bond to destroy the New Monarch as his task, but his heart slowly broke apart and yearned for his mate's touch. Would they prioritize their duty or give in to what their body desired?" _____ Volume 3: "I will accept you despite everything you have done, my dearest." Gastone lived in the human world as his punishment but was called back to the Werewolf realm by Rosina to find his mate. He didn't want one because of his living situation and pride as a fallen Prince. Along the way, he saved a troubled woman named Lucia and brought her to the realm after begging him to save her. That caused problems since Werewolves were myths to humans. With the help of Draco, Gastone and Lucia settled in a secluded place temporarily for security. Lucia had escaped from the Orphanage that worked in the black market. She aimed to stop its business to save many girl's lives but failed after years of planning. After meeting Gastone, she intended to use him to her advantage since she needed milk to survive the curse. Would their love blossom after finding great differences between their races? __ [ WPC #301 - Gold Place Winner!!! ] . . Official Commissioned Cover. __ Contact me: IG: mona_milku Discord: https://discord.gg/XqbVZffGbv __

One second, he was in front of a screen. The next… he was on the streets. Waking up in 1988 Japan with no ID, no money, and no way back, a modern-day gamer finds himself thrown into a city that bleeds ambition and violence — Yokohama. The economy is soaring, the underworld is thriving, and everyone’s chasing something: power, pride, or a place to belong. In a world ruled by fists and favors, trust is rare, betrayal is cheap, and weakness is unforgivable. He doesn’t remember how he got here. But he knows one thing: this world plays rough — and so will he. As gangs clash, bosses fall, and legends rise from back alleys, a nameless drifter begins to carve his own path into the heart of the city’s underworld. Because in Yokohama, you don’t wait for destiny. You punch your way to it.

It begins, paradoxically, with silence. Not the peaceful kind that settles over a sleepy town or the ominous hush before a storm, but a silence so absolute that it felt as though existence itself had forgotten to breathe. Within that silence floats a man—Lei—not standing, not falling, simply existing in a suspended limbo. Or perhaps not existing at all. Lei was never meant to be in this world. A physicist obsessed with paradoxes, entropy, and the structure of reality, he lived an obscure life in a modern universe—an intelligent man with no notable achievements, consumed by insomnia, cheap coffee, and theoretical impossibilities. That is, until the Neviya Collapse Paradox tore open the very framework of reality and pulled him across the veil. He wakes in Virelya—a strange, ancient world where mysticism and logic are two sides of the same coin. A world ruled not by mere magic but by a grand system of Threadweavers, beings who shape the world through the “threads” of existence itself. And Lei… is one of them. Somehow.