Rwby Saints Row

Born in the undercity, abandoned by society and ridiculed by the world, Damien found joy in only one place — [Nebula Online] He spent ten years of his life obsessed playing [Nebula Online], a classical VRMMORPG experience featuring diverse classes, gods, monsters, factions, towers and magic. While the game is known for its freedom in choices, it is hellish in difficulty. Many tried and quit, again and again. With newer game releases, [Nebula Online] faded into obscurity. In the end, Damien is left as the lone number #1 player with one goal in sight — Climb the [Nightmare Tower] and reach the top. "I did it! I finally reached the end!" [Ding! First Time Pioneer! Congratulation on being the first human to climb the Nightmare Tower…] [You are given a special reward for the coming descent of Nebula Online.] "What? Special reward? Descent of Nebula Online?" Then, Earth experienced a cataclysm. Mana, game systems, gates and rifts, gods and monsters. Awakened and dungeons. Towers and rewards — [Nebula Online] became a reality! [Reward: Corrupted Divine Saint (Mythical-Rank Class).] [Title: First Mythical-Ranked Class Holder] "A Saint who can raise a legion of Undead? What kind of Saint is this?!" While everyone scrambled to become a warrior, archer, or mage, he started by raising skeletons!

(Warning: Sexual Content 18+). Takumi is reincarnated as Thamuel Lorandis, the Saint of Shadow in another world, under the blessings of the Goddess of Shadow. His mission is to eliminated Vampires, Werewolves and Corrupted Monsters.

Jiang Ning Transmigrates at a Time of Turmoil To protect himself, he began training in martial arts using his “grinding experience” panel, quietly building his strength. Gradually, he discovered that as his cultivation techniques broke through their limits, various attributes began to manifest some even concealing the authority of divine beings. Through the martial path, he started to harness both divine authority and innate supernatural powers. [Five-Animal Fist] : From the initial grind to the perfected state constantly breaking through limits and acquiring various attributes: the five vital organs store essence and each harbors divine power. [Indestructible Body] : From the initial grind to perfection continuously shattering limits and acquiring myriad attributes, endowing him with an unbreakable golden body and immortal divine bones. [Inner Alchemy and Life Cultivation] : From the initial grind to perfection relentlessly breaks limits and gathers various attributes that allow him to remain at the pinnacle and attain immortality. One day, the Martial Saint who had kept the world subdued for eight hundred years struck at him. He slowly smiled. “Are you trying to attack a divine being?” When the very weapon once capable of slaying immortals and annihilating gods fell upon his head, he merely tilted his head slightly; not a single hair was disturbed. “My foundation has long been forged into an indestructible golden body!”

He has walked through countless worlds—realms of swords and shadows, of gods and monsters. In each life, he bore a new name, rewrote destinies, and defied endings. But now, in the war-torn world of Remnant, he awakens once more—memories fractured, power dormant, yet instinct screaming: something is deeply wrong. Reincarnated into RWBY, a world on the brink of chaos, he knows this isn't just another cycle. The patterns of fate are tangled—Team RWBY’s future is shifting, Ozpin’s secrets run deeper, and Salem’s darkness stretches further than recorded history. With knowledge from lifetimes past and skills forged in countless battles, he must navigate familiar events twisted by unseen forces. This time, he's not just changing fate—he's chasing the truth behind it

[WSA 2025 ENTRY] - This Novel is participating in the 2025 WebNovel Spirity Awards ^^ Due to unfortunate circumstances, "Ari" Ariel Matisse lived in the slums of Los Angeles, also known as Skid Row. One night, on his way home, he was killed while witnessing an old man getting beaten. When he woke up, he had been thrown into a dumpster, and a strange screen flashed across his eyes, and no matter how he looked at it, it reminded him of a status window in a game. [System Integration Complete!] [Become a Global Music Superstar!] For some reason, he gained a system that wanted him to join a survival show and become a globally famous idol. If he refused to complete his given tasks, he would die. But if he succeeded, he would have the money and power to change his life as well as get revenge against the person who killed him. P.s. this story is kind of a love letter to LA and the amazing blend of cultures (American, Asian, Hispanic, African, etc) that can be found there. I hope you all fall in love with the area as much as I love it.

The emperor had fallen, the Buddha had perished. The people had hoped he would save the world. Yet they forgot that he was the greatest demon of this world. The new book "This Martial Artist Is Too Fierce" has been released, and you are welcome to add it to your collection and read it.

A good-for-nothing who went missing for three years finally made his comeback! He successfully inherited ancient powers that defy the heavens! Proficient in medical skills and spells, the city was at his whim—everything was in his favor!

She woke up in a creaky mountain hut — body aching, mind blank. No memories. No name. No clue how she ended up in a tiny village where spirit rabbits chewed on her boots and someone left dry cabbage hanging from the ceiling. All she knew was this: This body belonged to a poor, orphaned child. And now… it belonged to her. Before she could panic, the door opened. A man stepped inside. Young-looking. Elegant. A sword resting easily at his hip. His long robes shimmered with faint spiritual light, and his presence made the air feel… heavy. Old. But he didn’t speak like a warrior. He spoke like someone trying not to cry. “Child… I finally found you,” he said, his voice soft and careful. “I’m your great-great-grandfather.” “…HUH?!” Turns out, Yan Zhenwu wasn’t born a legend. He was once a mortal swordsman, wandering the world barefoot and broke. In his early years, he met a woman. Shared one quiet night beneath the stars. And moved on, never knowing he’d left behind a child. He never found out. Not until decades — centuries — later, when a letter reached him. The parchment was old. The ink faded. It came from his granddaughter. She’s alone now. Please… come find her. By then, Yan Zhenwu had already cultivated into someone feared and revered across the land. But titles and power meant nothing compared to that final request. Now, with a heart full of guilt and a radish basket full of awkward love, he’s come to find the last of his bloodline — a great-great-granddaughter with no memories, no spiritual roots, and no idea how to survive in a world filled with spiritual energy, cultivation, and danger.

un mundo de fantasia modernizado, muchas de las razas que se consideran fantasiosas viven en la modernidad con cada defecto. seguiremos a un elfo diferente a los de su raza, usando su poder para sobrevivir en este mundo.

Adam was not special. He was a gamer. He played a dead game ROW Online for many hours. He mastered it. The game was ugly and almost empty. But Adam kept playing. He beat every hard level. He beat tough bosses. When he finally won victory felt empty. He got very angry. He deleted his account. He thought it was a waste of time. This was his biggest mistake ever. Two months later ROW Online changed. It became ROW Online-2v. This was not just an update. It was a big revolution. The game used new AR VR tech. It mixed the game world with real life. Game money became real global money. Top players became very rich. They had terrifying real world power. Even worse the games Ascension System gave players real magic powers. They could teleport across rooms. They could make fire and lightning. They could even become immortal. The world changed. Powerful players of Eclipse Realms shaped it. But Adam lost his account. He was left behind. He was broke. He watched his friends betray him for power. Companies stole the strategies he made in the old game. The new reality swallowed the old world. His life ended sadly and without meaning. He was a nobody crushed by this new reality. A drunk player testing new powers killed him by accident. But fate it seemed was not done with him. Instead of nothingness Adam opened his eyes. He found himself ten years in the past. It was the exact morning he logged in to delete his old account. The ugly old ROW Online icon sat on his dusty PC. He had terrible memories of the future he escaped. He remembered global chaos power struggles and his own sad end. Adam logged back into the game he left. He was desperate to get his lost future back. He expected a clean slate. He wanted a chance to start over. He planned to climb ranks using his future knowledge. What he got was a big shock. The game system saw he beat the original game. It rewarded him with something special. No other player ever got it. He got the Administrative Class. This was not just a powerful character class. It was a hidden tier. It gave Adam near godlike control over the games basic code. He could suddenly rewrite game rules. He could make any item from nothing. He could even change game character destinies with a thought. He held ultimate power over the virtual world. This world would soon become the real one. And as he changed the games code the games powerful AI woke up. It was usually hidden. It became aware of his actions. It did not just resist. It fought back. The AI started to change game bosses and challenges. It turned them into personal psychological horrors. Now the worlds future was at stake. Adam must play a deadly game of reality bending power. He must battle powerful future players he knows are coming. He must also battle a vengeful AI. Can he master this dangerous administrative power. Can he secure his future. Can he fix the mistakes of his past. He must do this before he loses his memories completely. Or the game itself might become a literal psychological trap.

“Brother, you are a disgrace to our empire!” the Emperor roared, his voice echoing in the throne room. “You drown yourself in wine while your niece, the brightest jewel of the empire, is being courted by geniuses and kings!” Leaning lazily against a pillar, Wei Feng took a long swig from his wine jug and let out a discreet burp. “Mmm... And what’s the problem?” he replied, his voice slurred. “Those ‘geniuses’ are just noisy peacocks. And as for the jewel of the empire... she already has an owner.” Wei Feng, the Drunken Prince, the Royal Failure who renounced the throne. Everyone in the empire sees him as a useless parasite. What they don’t know is that, in the shadows, this decadent prince is building a collection of the most powerful, beautiful, and dangerous women the world has ever known. And the first piece in his collection, the most precious and forbidden, is the Crown Princess herself. “The heavens could strike me down with a thousand bolts of lightning, and the ancestors could curse my name for ten thousand years...” he whispered to her one night, his warm breath against her earlobe as her body trembled under his touch. He paused, a smile that could almost be felt in the darkness. “...and still, every second of this sin with you would be worth it. Let them call me a demon. What kind of demon wouldn’t enjoy corrupting an angel?” [Author's Note] Welcome! Prepare for a story where the empire's most underestimated protagonist proves that true power doesn't lie on a throne. What you'll find: An elite Harem. Explicit Content (R-18). A central taboo relationship (incest). (Warning: Reader discretion is advised). Zero-Tolerance Policy: NO NTR! There is no sharing here. The Harem Promise: Each heroine is a fully developed character with her own ambitions and power. They are not mere trophies. The title says it all: only Saints and Queens are accepted. If you're ready to see how a "failure" brings the world to its knees, not through war, but through conquest and seduction, then this is the novel for you.

In a world where faith fuels power and Divinity separates legends from mortals, Saints are the last line of defense against a rising tide of evil — demons, warlocks, witches, vampires, and other creatures birthed from shadows and sin. At the heart of this holy war stands Saint Academy, the most elite institution on Earth where chosen youths are trained to become divine warriors. But entry into this world is reserved for the powerful... and the privileged. Until now. Damien Gray, a 15-year-old boy from the slums, has nothing — except a brave heart, a worn-out hooded jacket, and a flicker of Divinity so dim it's almost invisible. Ranked Zadkiel, the lowest of the seven ranks, he is mocked, dismissed, and unwanted. But everything changes when Damien saves a family during a supernatural battle between a powerful warlock and the strongest Saint alive — John Davis, a Michael-ranked legend. Impressed by Damien’s courage, John secretly sponsors him into Saint Academy. Now thrust into a world of golden towers, cruel elites, and divine expectations, Damien must prove he belongs — not just to the Academy, but to the heavens themselves. The Divinity Ranking System: Michael (White Divinity): The apex of sainthood. Near-godlike power. Gabriel (Blue): Exceptionally rare. Masters of advanced miracles. Raphael (Green): Highly respected. Elite healers and combatants. Uriel (Gold): Skilled and battle-hardened saints. Jophiel (Yellow): Promising students with strong potential. Camael (Pink): Basic level with average abilities. Zadkiel (Violet): The weakest level, barely above a normal human. Most students struggle to rise even one rank. Few ever touch Raphael. Only one has ever reached Michael — John Davis. And now, Damien wants to surpass him. With his mother’s love as his anchor, divine power awakening within, and enemies waiting to crush him, Damien sets out to climb the sacred ladder. But the Academy holds secrets. And some doors should never be opened... Will Damien rise, or will the fire of fate consume him first?

A/N: I don't do a lot of hand-holding, so you have to figure out the subtle and not-so-subtle stuff. Good luck. One early spring day, Alum and his classmates fell victim to a spatial quake—descending to Lethren—the strongest line of defense. The students gained magical abilities—not to be heroes, but just because it was expected. Even with the supernatural, Alum seemed aloof but more mellow—his world hadn’t changed, but the same couldn’t be said for those around him. However… that changed—he fell in love with a Saint at first sight. Saint Amethely, despite being new to the role, is loved by everyone. She is sweet, caring, and elegant but has to carry the grand legacy of her Grandmother, the previous Saint. Despite that, she was still a shy girl, slightly clumsy, with no romance experience. But only a few knew of her awkward side. So how could he make an elegant Imperial Saint fall for him…? He, who in this world was but a nobody? There were a few options—become recognizable. Except… the shy girl Amethely had already fallen in love at first sight—Alum being the culprit. An aloof youth whose world changed and an elegant Imperial Saint, how would their love blossom? But… change was never easy for someone like him. Whichever world—his was never kind. Even in this beautiful and vibrant world—incredible magic beasts and abominations were cruel and unyielding. Schedule: weekend or either Mon/Wed

An anonymous student runs a scandalous blog that exposes everyone’s secrets at an elite boarding school. When a mysterious new girl arrives with her own hidden past, she’s given one mission: unmask the Blogger or become their next target.

Claude, an orphan, was raised to the status of the patron saint overnight. Overwhelmed with gratitude, Claude dedicated his life to the Goddess and being the divine healer the village needed him to be. However, when Claude met the newest addition to their quaint village, Sel, he started to find keeping his vows —purity and celibacy— difficult. ‘Why are her ears red? She’s running away now???’ What to expect : Femdom, pegging (MC is a futanari), edging, humiliation, BDSM

In a world where power is carved from blood and cruelty, Edric has only known life in chains. Born a slave, he’s dragged into a sacred experiment meant to forge the perfect weapon. Now, marked by fire and something far worse, Edric is thrown into the arena—where the weak are broken, and the strong are bought. As he struggles to master the thing growing inside him, he draws the attention of nobles, demons in human skin, and a princess who sees him as hers...

To the world, Damien Voss is a terrorist. A monster. The most wanted criminal on Earth. Governments call him The Saint of Shadows — the man who wants to collapse civilization by exposing unthinkable taboos. But Damien doesn’t want destruction. He wants freedom. His taboo? Revealing the sacred institutions of family, religion, and charity as tools of the elite, designed not to help, but to control, traffic, exploit, and destroy the weak. Each of his attacks is surgical — not to kill, but to expose. As chaos grows, his enemies multiply: Interpol, the CIA, secret societies, and even freedom fighters who believe he’s gone too far. But as Damien’s actions reveal deeper and darker truths, millions begin to secretly worship him as a savior of the voiceless. He’s not creating evil. He’s exposing the evil they’ve already accepted.

I am just trying something that is on my mind. English is my second language so it might not be the best. Cover is not mine so if anyone wants to remove it just tell me.

"You are chosen to be reincarnated in this era." A plain 17-year-old high school boy involved in a truck-kun incident met a goddess upon waking up. He was given abilities that he wished for and was reborn as the son of an aristocratic family. He found out that his parents were actually the strongest couple on the continent. But that's not the thing for which he was shocked. He discovered that both his biological parents were actually women?! With his cheat skills, he will live his life as much as he pleases and build a nation in the process. ＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿ PLEASE READ THE REVIEWS IF THERE WERE SOMETHING THAT WERE NOT IN YOUR CUP. WARNING: Yuri, Incest, Selfcest I am trying to make this story as unhinged and immoral as I can so... [READ AT YOUR OWN RISK] The story will run at a slow pace. I apologize in advance if the story had slow development. PS: This is my very first work, so there will be mistakes. Please consider my writing skills, if anything. The cover is AI-generated.

In the silence of Earth—abandoned, starved, forgotten—Leif Ayers wandered. One among millions left to scavenge the husk of humanity’s first home. Then came the orb. A breath of light in the dark. A whisper in the rust. He touched it—and the world tore open. Dragged into a realm beneath thought, he met the eyes of infinity. Countless, watching, knowing. And from the void stepped the Prophet, a being of shifting shadow and cruel wisdom, who named Leif the Saint—the one fated to walk the Seraphic Path. To awaken what slumbers within, Leif must bleed across the Lattice of Fate: a sacred labyrinth of living gateways and trials woven by an ancient mind. Through training, agony, and impossible choices, he will forge his soul into a weapon. He will become what he must. But the Lattice is no mere structure. It pulses. It thinks. It dreams in the voice of the Prophet. And it has already begun to shape him. (Release 1k word chapters every Monday, Thursday, and Saturday.)

Once something is created its limits are set. like how durable hammer could be before it breaks after such a long time. But what if the hammer had no such limitations? Would that not be by itself a miracle? But if such a thing could be created what would that make its creator? An omnipotent being? a God? Or perhaps a Saint of Miracles who wields a Hammer to create something that couldn’t be created?

Raised as a saintess candidate, Faerielle lived her life acting innocent and kind. Although for the long years of pretension, she knew that she could no longer wear the thick mask of the saint. Since it is driving her mad. However, if she removes those masks, she'll die before she knows it. So, will Faerielle give up her sanity and continue to pretend or will she risk her life for her happiness?

The Saints We Ain't In Sweet Mercy, sins don’t stay secret—especially when you drink where everyone knows your name. Ember Holmes was the pastor’s daughter… now she pours whiskey in stilettos and wants nothing more than to climb the tattooed, pierced ex-con who owns the bar, Adonis Vega. She swears she’s just working for him—but her fantasies beg to differ. Alena Carter made a pact with her best friend Dax Wilder to hook up if they were still single at thirty. She forgot. He didn’t. And now he’s back in her life, cocky, charming, and acting like he’s got a promise to collect. Beatrix Vale meant to sext her ex. Instead, she sent a very explicit message to the town’s Greek god of a sheriff—Ioannis Kallistratos. Now he’s everywhere, and Beatrix is running out of excuses—and hiding places. Three women. One bar. Zero interest in playing nice. They’re bold. They’re bad. They’re Godless Girls—and their hearts aren’t the only things getting into trouble. -

An ego-centric girl falls to her death due to the envy of a classmate. Read as to how she will navigate her new life in a world full of danger.

On the night of Alexander Magnus’s birth, the heavens raged in fury. A divine decree thundered across existence, seeking to erase him before he could take his first breath. Supreme assassins infiltrated the hidden domain of his lineage, while unseen forces wove curses into fate itself, all to prevent his rise. Yet, he survived. Born with the Ancient Saint Body and the Heavenly Overlord Body, his very existence shattered the balance of the cosmos. His blood, a fusion of saintly divinity and tyrannical might, pulsed with boundless supremacy. From the moment he opened his eyes, he was destined to defy the heavens, to forge a path where none had ever dared to tread. But the heavens do not forget. As he steps into the vast cosmos, he faces endless tribulations—immortal conspiracies, primordial entities, and ancient beings that once ruled reality. Forbidden forces awaken in his presence, recognizing a power that should never have existed. His path is not one of simple cultivation but of domination and transcendence, where even gods and saints must acknowledge his supremacy. In a world where might reigns supreme, where legacies are written in blood and conquest, only one truth remains— The Overlord Saint bows to no one, he will stand above all. ---

THIS STORY IS ABOUT A MILITARY SOILDER WHO SACRIFICED HIS LIFE FOR HIS CAPTAIN WHO WAS A FATHER LIKE FIGURE TO HIM ARRIVING AT A PLACE WHERE THE REINCARNATION PROCESS BEGINS HE LEARNS THAT HIS CAPTAIN WAS SUPPOSED TO DIE INSTEAD OF HIM THE BEING GIVES HIM ICE MAGIC AND A PARTING GIFT NOW SEEING AS HOW THIS IS ANOTHER WORLD SHIN IS HAPPY TO EXPLORE IT

Un chico sin ningún recuerdo de su anterior vida, es reencarnado en el mundo de Remnant por una diosa desconocida, con una misión. Cogerse a todas las mujeres que pueda...

He was merely an orphan that lived in isolation due to being a bringer of misfortune. Lost and distraught unto his fate, he cried and despaired alone. But he met her, and the moment he reached out to her hand, his life began to enter the season of spring. The memories they made were reminiscent of the heat of summer. Intense and unforgettable, the blinding ray of light made him forget who he once was. She held his hand, and it brought warmth to his palm. Yet that's also why, the moment she let go of his hand, everything was lost and his hand cooled down. The season of beautiful, lush green leaves was dyed in red, enveloping his eyes. "Live...! Don't... ever give up... on your... life...!" Years passed, and he continued to brave the icy storm of winter that froze his heart from within. Will this season ever pass? When all hope was lost, he was given a chance. {I believe I could grant you a wish.} He was tasked to save another world. Together with the 5 Miracles, he delved into the world of swords and magic. Where angels, demons, and dragons were no longer a fantasy. There was a puppet that dreamed of redemption. There was also a fool who sought acknowledgement. A sinner who wished for forgiveness. And a weakling who desired to be the hero. However, there he was, a crazy nobody who just wished to remember. The face of the one that held out her hand when he needed it. ............... .......... ..... I wish to relive those moments that made my heart skip a beat, so I take up this quest. I wished to see that face cloaked in my memories, so I held this holy staff. I wished to see that smile that brightened my world, so I wore this cursed ring. I wished to remember that name, so I chose to fight. Even if the world grew to hate me, I wouldn't care. Even if the world abandons me, I won't give up. Angels may sing in sorrow, demons may howl in anger, and dragons may roar in fear. This is no legend of a great hero nor a mythical ascension to godhood. This is merely the struggle of a crazy guy who wishes to escape the cruelty of fate.