Magic Throne

In a Myriad of world where the three vast continents, Aerindel, Tharagon, and Solkara of the Ash Realm, lie under the silent gaze of nine Celestial Thrones, the balance of power teeters on the edge of chaos. Born under a blood-red moon, Sirius Altharys is a child marked by fate. Raised by his grandfather Aurelius, a once-mighty martial artist. Sirius is introduced to the mysterious path of martial art, teached by his grandfather. But when Aurelius dies, Sirius is left alone in a world that fears his red hair and his potential. He, he steps beyond his home for the first time, chasing a near-impossible dream: to master the twenty-five realms of martial art and resurrect the man who raised him. As war brews in the heavens, and whispers of forgotten powers echo across the stars, Sirius begins to walk a path no one dares to tread, toward the Throne of War.

An orphan raised in the backroom of a worn-down bakery tavern by a kind old woman Stoic, calm, and emotionally distant, he hides a cold resolve beneath his quiet demeanor Though he avoids emotional attachments, he is fiercely loyal to the tavern's owner, the only person who ever showed him love. His life takes a turn when he’s drawn into a war that will decide the fate of the realm

The novel unfolds an epic saga in a world ruled by light and shadow — but light is not always good, and shadow is not purely evil. Ancient forces clash for the right to reshape the world, where truth is tainted by betrayal, and nobility walks hand in hand with cruelty. Weapons are not mere tools of war — they are extensions of their bearers’ souls, echoing their past, their burdens, and a path not chosen, but forced upon them. Loyalty shifts. Justice is a fluid illusion. And power… in this world, it is no privilege — it is a curse. No one holds it without sacrificing a piece of their soul. This story weaves between philosophy and battle, between blood-soaked poetry and silent screams, where death is not the end… but the beginning of a truth that can only be told — in the language of shadows.

His fate was predetermined, fight, defend, and perish with the stars, a mere cog in the great machinery of creation. But something within him resisted this cruel fate. A seed of defiance sprouted in his heart, whispering of freedom. He sought a way to transcend the cosmic chains to escape, to defy destiny, to seize freedom at any cost. As a mortal, he felt the agony of watching his loved ones wither and die, powerless to stop the decay of time. He wept for children, lovers, friends. As an emperor, he conquered kingdoms and wielded unimaginable power, only to be betrayed by those he trusted most, dragged from his throne, and executed in shame. As a beggar, he wandered the streets, starving and shivering under the cold gaze of uncaring gods. As a villain, he became the monster in stories told to frighten children, burning cities, drowning nations in blood, only to be hunted and killed by the heroes of those same tales. As a saint, he gave everything, his wealth, his strength, his life to others, only to discover that gratitude was fleeting and the world did not remember the sacrifices of the righteous. But, Every failure, every death, every betrayal, they were nothing but steps on a long, infinite path. And the path had only one direction, up, through the layers of existence, through the fabric of reality itself. No prison could contain him. No curse could hold him. His heart whispered one thing to him, a truth carved into his soul and that is to move forward. Always forward. Because he was Li Shenrong, the Lord of the Celestial Throne.

(WSA 2025 ENTRY!) Skyler's story was typical. He was publicly labeled a waste with no future as a Light — awakened individuals capable of wielding elemental powers. He thought that would be the end of it. But no, apparently that was not the case. He was teleported to the 'Battle Royal' to fight, even though he had zero powers and his age and potential were 100% ineligible! To make matters worse, he was not even the protagonist or transmigrator! He was just a freaking side character destined to die young in the story! And his death served only one purpose — to bring his sister closer to the protagonist! What a pitiful ending, right? However, unbeknownst to all, he wasn't meant to die but to become the best in two other realms, and they had altered the fate of that powerful King. Yet, there was a tiny problem — he didn't remember how he became overpowered in his past. .... (Note: The cover is not mine, found it from pinterest. All credits go to the owner who can ring me up in the comment section if he/she wants me to remove it.)

In a kingdom where divine blessings determine one’s worth, Prince Ruvan Artheim was born with nothing. No blessing. No power. No future. To the royal court, he is a worthless shadow the sickly youngest prince they mock and ignore. But on the night his father, the Emperor, is assassinated and his eldest brother seizes the throne, everything changes. As blood drips down his forehead from a brutal strike, a voice whispers within him: “Do you wish to make them bow, Ruvan?” Awakening the Blood Puppet Curse, Ruvan gains the power to manipulate emotions and memories through blood. From that moment, the lamb becomes a predator. Quietly, ruthlessly, he begins weaving strings of blood across the palace, turning enemies into puppets, and puppets into corpses. In a kingdom that worships divine blessings, he will rise to claim the Throne Of Sins, feared by all and loved by none. Once a powerless shadow. Now, he sits upon the Throne of Sins.

This is a game of deities. This is a fallen world. This is an endless voyage. Amidst the ruins of a shattered reality, a race known as "humans" dares to stake their existence on the faint glimmer of hope. "I shall return unto you the trials we once endured," proclaims a man of benevolent smile as he stands atop the pinnacle of the world. With fluttering banners, he gazes upon the radiant tapestry of the cosmos. He points a single finger toward the distant stars. Boom! A thunderous explosion shatters the silence, echoing across the desolate landscape.

In a kingdom ruled by vampires, peace between rival blood clans is fragile—held together by an ancient pact requiring the vampire High Lord, Dorian Veyr, to take seven brides, one from each clan, every hundred years. This time, however, Dorian has a secret. He doesn't care for politics, nor for the war-thirsty nobles that circle like vultures. He only wants her—Kaelira, the sixth bride. But Kaelira isn't who she seems. A commoner posing as a noble, she's been trained since childhood to infiltrate the palace and assassinate the High Lord. Her people have lived in the shadows, suffering under vampire rule, and she’s their last hope. She’s meant to kill him on their wedding night and disappear into legend. What Kaelira never expected was to find herself drawn to Dorian- his kindness, his loneliness, his terrifying beauty… and the way he looks at her as if he’s known her forever. Because he has. Centuries ago, Kaelira lived another life as the mortal woman who betrayed Dorian and sparked a civil war that nearly destroyed the vampire race. Reborn with no memory of who she once was, she now finds herself caught in a deadly tangle of past and present, love and vengeance. But the seventh bride is arriving and she’s not a pawn. She’s a weapon. As betrayal brews and ancient prophecies awaken, Kaelira must make an impossible choice: fulfill her mission and kill the only man who’s ever truly loved her, or protect him, and watch the world burn.

He woke up in a world of ash and monsters — forgotten, alone, and hunted. Through pain and blood, he survived. Now, pulled into a world of peace and guilds, he carries the power of the dead... and the weight of a throne no one sees coming.

Eamond Richard dies as he lived: ruthless, filthy rich, and utterly alone. Reborn into a medieval world where magic trumps all, he wields Money Magic—a system that turns gold into godlike power. Bankrolling wars, monetizing dragons, and weaponizing debt, Eamond builds an empire with the glee of a shark in a treasury. But beneath his carefree swagger lies a twice-orphaned outcast who knows the real game isn’t wealth… It’s never losing again. Yet for all his schemes, Eamond can’t outrun the system’s fine print: hoard too much, and your soul becomes currency. As terrifying creatures and jealous gods close in, he faces a paradox—the more invincible he becomes, the clearer it is that money can’t buy what he truly wants.

Albert Weaver, a dedicated reporter, chronicles the first ten transformative years since magic appeared in the modern world. He meticulously pieces together fragmented narratives, exploring the societal, ethical and geopolitical implications of magic's emergence. His work captures the initial confusion, the brief period of adaptation, and the devastating "Wild Years" that redefined the world. Weaver examines the varied impacts of all five magic schools, seeking to understand magic not as a power, but as a "mirror" reflecting humanity's true nature in a world permanently changed.

There is world that 10 kingdoms start war to rule the world. This war continue for 500 years but in the last they sign a peace agreement. That if even one kingdom start war again. Then other 9 kingdoms attack that one kingdom to maintain peace. BUT in future a certain boy desire break that agreement and a massacre war start.

In a realm where vows are sacred law, and to speak is to shape fate, Aralyndra—the last daughter of a forgotten bloodline—is forced into a marriage that will unify the warring kingdoms… or destroy them. But on the night of her wedding, when the stars bleed and the sky splits open, an exiled god falls from the heavens—Karna, the man once denied the Throne of Heaven. With dragons in his wake and vengeance in his blood, he speaks a single name: > “Astraeva.” A name she doesn't remember. A name the gods fear. Now hunted by kings, betrayed by prophets, and haunted by memories she never lived, Aralyndra must reclaim the truth buried in her blood. For she is more than mortal. She is the voice that once gave birth to reality itself. And as ancient machines rise, dragons choose new riders, and forgotten gods crawl from the cracks of history, the world teeters on the edge of a war it cannot survive. The final throne is empty. The gods are waiting. And the vow that could save them all… might burn everything to ash.

Li Empire is the largest and most prosperous territory in Yuan Continent—on the surface. Internally, it is divided: ministers collude with nobility, the empress and empress dowager contest for power, and the emperor faces threat of illegitimacy as long as his brother lives. That is why, when Li Zhen Tian meets the kind and carefree Yang Zi Hua who understands him beyond the Dragon Throne, he irrevocably falls in love and makes her his consort. However, the imperial palace's harsh reality shatters Zi Hua's dream of a peaceful life. Amidst jealous love rivals and endless plots, a seed of doubt is sown. Can their love flourish against adversity, or is it destined to wither like a flower past spring? *** Shangguan Jiu was Zi Hua's best friend—and her complete opposite. Cunning, rational, and fiercely ambitious, Jiu enters the rear palace to accomplish everything her friend couldn't. Though as she schemes for glory and honour, she realises the only way for a woman to be in power is not through a man's heart... but to be the hand controlling him. Old enemies and grievances surface, while political tensions escalate with neighbouring nations, heralding a new era. Love and war arise; tears and kingdoms fall. Does the ruler wear the crown, or are they a prisoner of the throne? *** Notes: Cover art from Pinterest 2 Female leads Palace drama > political intrigue > warfare

Zaria is a breathtaking beauty, but beneath the veil lies a warrior princess feared by many and desired by kings. Her face is a mystery, her strength unmatched—but peace is never meant for someone like her. After years of bloodshed, she finally agrees to marry—the most feared man alive. A ruthless, deadly war god with emerald eyes and a smile that promises ruin. Together, they could rule the world... or destroy it. But when ancient gods awaken and buried secrets rise, love becomes a battlefield. Betrayal hides behind kisses, and the throne demands blood. Can two forces of chaos learn to love—or will their flames consume everything?

Michael is a guy who wields fire magic and dreams of reaching the 200th rank and entering the Land of the Gods. Every night, he has the same recurring nightmare, and he's constantly being bullied by Ralph and his friends, Renald and Spinner. Along the way, he makes friends and meets many people. But one day, a secret organization begins to hunt him and his close friends—simply because they know something that no one is allowed to know except members of that organization. And now, this organization will stop at nothing to kill them.

Seventeen-year-old Kael Draven was raised on the scorched mining moon of Ilyra, unaware he carries the blood of a long-lost celestial bloodline. In a system where each of the Seven Planets holds a unique and ancient power, a throne lies unclaimed—guarded by secrets, betrayals, and death. When Kael's village is burned and a dying enemy whispers his true name, his fate ignites. To survive, Kael must unlock each planet’s secret and win the loyalty of their fractured rulers. But the true danger isn’t war—it’s what’s waiting once all seven worlds unite. Will he rise as king—or shatter the stars instead?

In the dark underwold of the mafia, Adonis Kostas thought he had it all- power, loyalty,and the love of his wife, Summer. But when he discovers her affair with his cousin, his word begins to unravel. He sets out on a blind rage and quest to destroy his cousin. Confronting Summer, Adonis is met with a stunning revelation: Summer has been manipulating him all along, using her charm and beauty to maintain control. She has also been secretly working with Alex to dismantle Adonis' empire, seeking revenge for her past trauma. Adonis is torn between revenge and his lingering love for Summer; will he be able to take revenge on the woman he loves or will he succumb to her deadly web of deceit and false love?

The world bows to Eleven God-Emperors until tonight. The last rebellion begins with a whisper... and ends with the sky screaming. They were never meant to win. The throne was never meant to break. That thing watching from the eclipse? It's been waiting for them. Hayuni dances through bloodshed in silks that slit throats, her fox-spirit whispering secrets no mortal should know. Payune marches in armor fused to her flesh, the last daughter of dragons carrying a sword that eats gods.

Zonner and Harrow are private investigators, but only in name do their professions overlap. Harrow is the pragmatic sleuth, solving mundane betrayals and petty crimes in a world on the cusp of technological revolution. Zonner, on the other hand, courts the supernatural—battling creatures of myth, speaking sacred chants, and surviving on favors from beings beyond mortal understanding. While Harrow scoffs at ghost stories, Zonner dances with demons in the alleyways. When Zonner receives a mysterious letter summoning him to protect Lena Whittaker, the young daughter of a powerful duke, at an upcoming noble gala, he suspects a trap—or worse, a test. But he accepts. Something ancient stirs beneath the polished veneer of high society, and Lena may be its harbinger… or its prey.

In a world where only a rare few are born as Viran, gifted with elemental power drawn from their life force — Vira — strength is everything. Ren is a Viran born with a core water affinity — a bond to the ocean's grace, weight, and silence. But beneath the surface of his gift lies a deeper struggle: an affliction that isolates him, warps how others see him, and clouds how he sees himself. When tragedy tears through his life, Ren is set adrift — wounded, and uncertain of his place in the world. In the wake of loss, he begins to seek meaning not just in his power, but in his identity. And as the world around him hardens, he finds purpose not only in destruction, but in reshaping water into something more — something powerful, something whole. As enemies rise and the balance and essence of Vira begins to shift, Ren must quickly grow to gain dominion over his element if he wants to survive — and protect those who still matter. Join Ren on his journey as he struggles with his affliction and grows his power — one stage, one tide, one choice at a time.

Summoned to a fantasy world alongside his classmates, Noa was the only one without power. While the others celebrated their new blessings, he was abandoned — betrayed by his own girlfriend and classmates, left to die deep within a cursed labyrinth. They thought he would disappear. They were wrong. He crawled out of death, shed his weakness, and chose a new path — not of revenge, but of absolute conquest. Now, anyone who stands in his way — even the gods themselves — will be burned to ash. **This time, the world will burn — and he’ll sit on the throne of its ruin.** --- *Warning: This story contains graphic violence, psychological manipulation, mature themes, and scenes intended for 18+ readers. Reader discretion is advised.* ---