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Framed for killing her Alpha’s pup. Adina is stripped off her title, and sold as a slave. Adina was once Luna of her pack, now she’s chained and sent to the most feared ruler in the realm. Thorne Vargan Rhukor, the cursed Lycan King. A beast whispered about in nightmares. A killer who murdered his own mate and fed her remains to vultures. But when their eyes meet, everything changes. A forgotten bond ignites. A prophecy stirs. And the King who vowed to never love again… wants her. In a world of beasts, bargains, and betrayal… how much is a soul really worth?

Title: Ashes of the Fallen Crown Betrayed by blood. Reborn by fate. Crowned by vengeance. King Allen, a feared and revered warrior-king, is struck down by the very brother he once called family. As the throne room fades in a storm of blood and betrayal, Allen awakens—not in the afterlife, but in the sacred Domain of the Gods. There, the radiant Goddess Aria reveals a devastating truth: her world, not his, teeters on the edge of annihilation. Twelve demonic fallen angels—once divine, now corrupted—seek to wipe out humanity. And only a soul like his, forged in war and tragedy, can stop them. His soul is thrust into a new body: Sion Ragnar, the forsaken heir of Duke John Ragnar of the Persia Dukedom in the Clover Kingdom. Beaten, shunned, and nearly killed, Sion’s life is one of silent suffering and shadows. But now, with Allen’s strength, knowledge, and rage—he awakens as something the world has never seen. Guided by Raphaël, a divine fragment of the goddess herself, Allen must navigate courtly treachery, uncover the sins that haunt Sion’s bloodline, and prepare for a coming war unlike any other. The fallen angels are powerful beyond imagination gods turned monsters. But Allen has defied death once. And this time, he fights not for a throne… but for redemption. War is coming. But the King has returned.

An Imperial Scholar by day. An assassin by night. The World of Cultivation has changed. Elemental Mancers. Flux Mancers. Spirit Mancers. Soul Mancers. Raining down fire and splitting oceans. Destroying mountains with a single stomp and calming skies with a glance. Controlling the tides of Karma, while wielding the souls of others like a puppeteer tugging on the Lines of Fate. The most mysterious of them all were Spirit Mancers, a truth that Theron was more than intimately familiar with. Due to one's Tribulation, his life was turned upside down. His family, his rage, his somber sadness becoming nothing more than Bad Karma's fuel for a madman. He was once a gentle young man, a non-combative Water Mancer who wanted nothing more than to read his novels to the sound of the rain and one day become an Imperial Scholar. But now... Everything had changed. He donned a cloak in the silent night as the clouds above gathered. Pulling its hood over his chilling blue eyes, he stalked off into the darkness. The first droplets fell. He would become the nightmare of his enemies, the blade hidden in the shadows of Heaven's tears. The River of the Night.

“Adamet,” the Architect of Creation, planted a tree sapling in a barren world. The great cherry tree (Tree of Life) grew big and tall from the ground, infusing magical life energy into the land. Vast Forests, long rivers, open seas, and great mountains were erected, and different life forms emerged. As the grove reached the edge of the land, the living beings in the grove began to race for survival.

In a world where shinobi reign supreme, a mysterious figure emerges, wielding weapons never seen before. Through an extraordinary god-level forging system, he crafts artifacts of unimaginable power—blades that can cut through lightning, weapons that rival the might of the gods, and tools that shake the foundations of the ninja world. From the legendary Grass Pheasant Sword to the fearsome Ten Fist Sword, from the deadly Murasame to blades wreathed in flames, his creations leave even the strongest warriors in awe. Red Sand Scorpion trembles: "My puppets are nothing compared to his ninja gear!" The Fourth Raikage is stunned: "What?! He sliced through my Lightning Release Armor with a single strike?!" Even Madara Uchiha, the harbinger of war, falters: "If I can’t overcome his weapons, what’s the point of the Fourth Great Ninja War?" As the world plunges into chaos, the rise of the divine blacksmith changes the course of history. Who is this enigmatic craftsman, and how far will his power reshape the shinobi era?

It the end of an era and the GUI Ying sect is collapsing. Surrounded by enemies at every corner in the fight for the supreme karmic luck beed to become Venerate. At wits end, with the destruction of the sect. GUI Ying the Patriach of the sect puts all his hopes into Ling Aotian and sacrifices himself inorder to go against heaven and change fate. He helps Aotian send his memories back to his younger self.

Li Wei was once a writer with dreams, now he’s a divorced father, forgotten by the literary world, drowning in debt, and one rope away from ending it all. His final act? A manuscript—a haunting, unfinished confession titled Death is a Story That Ends Mid-Sentence. But when he takes that final step, time doesn't stop. It twists. Enter Erinys, an Agent of Death and the cold daughter of Thanatos himself. She’s tasked with guiding the souls of the suicidal, and Li Wei is just another case file until he invites her in, shares a meal, and reads her a chapter that makes her question everything that humans don't deserve second chance. Now trapped in a dimension between life and death, Li Wei is given a glimpse of what could have been: success, redemption, a second chance. And Erinys is torn between her duty and a growing doubt about the system she's sworn to uphold. As the final seconds of Li Wei’s real-world body tick away, Erinys must choose: Will she let him go...or rewrite fate itself? N.B This book is 100% Fictional

When talking about World War 3, most people usually imagine a nuclear apocalypse or nuclear war. A war that will completely exterminate human civilization, leaving only radiation and the ruins of destroyed cities on Earth. What if, however, in a parallel universe in which the Soviet Union survives after 1991, nuclear weapons don't exist, and World War 3 is a war with the most advanced weapons from both NATO and the Soviet Union? A place where M1A1 Abrams and T-14 Armata collide and tremble the ground, where F-35 and Su-57 terrorize the skies. How would a war like this look like? And what if, even military weapons that were thought to come out of science fiction, such as laser guns, jetpacks, and lightsabers are used in The Third Human Global Conflict? Although everything would appear to be incredibly epic, it all began with a simple terrorist attack on New York City, which would slowly drive humans toward total annihilation. ---------------NOTE--------------- In this novel, I will call NATO as The Alliances, because the Alliances is a league where all anti-communist nations come together rather than just "North Atlantic nations". Also, everything in the Novel is entirely fictional, meaning that the whole world history in this novel is all made up and based on the real world, so don't accuse me of historical inaccuracies.

In a world where the boundaries of time blur and eternity is but a fleeting concept, the relentless pursuit of immortality has captivated countless souls. At the center of this eternal struggle is Liang, whose life approaches its final chapter. After six hundred years, he has reached the limits of his potential. Haunted by the limits of his mortality, Liang devises a daring plan to shatter the confines of his destiny and achieve true immortality. But is he genuinely shaping a new destiny, defying the predetermined course of his life? Or is he merely walking a path that fate has already laid out for him? "Which is more ambitious: the heart of a mortal or the will of heaven?" You would probably have to read to find out (^_^) ____________ You can contact me through discord it you have any questions: Username: chaosmajesty discord.gg/UZ4QEkUE And if you want to support me and cheer me to keep up the update, Here where you can: patreon.com/Chaos_Majesty paypal.me/Chaosmajesty

The gods ruled unchallenged, their divine laws woven into the very fabric of reality. But when the mortals of **Zephandor** rose in defiance, a century-long war erupted—one that shattered heavens, broke sacred principles, and drowned the world in blood. Yet despite their struggle, the mortals fell. Their rebellion was crushed, their victories erased, and their names buried beneath centuries of darkness. Now, **777 years later**, the gods still reign, their tyranny absolute, their control undisputed. Even the rising of the sun bends to their will, serving as a reminder of their dominion. The cycle continues, and the world suffers in silence. But change is never truly impossible. Beneath the weight of divine oppression, something is stirring. And when gods begin to fear, the end is closer than they think.

An ancient god, Aeon, creator of countless worlds, begins to feel a void—an absence of understanding for the very beings he shaped. To reconnect with creation, he abandons his throne and descends into the infinite multiverse, taking a mortal form to walk among his creations. From the high-stakes battles of anime realms to the emotional arcs of movie heroes and the dark trials of video game protagonists, Aeon begins to learn what it truly means to feel. —————- I don’t own any of the Characters of the Worlds he will Travel. The story’s will play out in the universes with a focus on the emotional growth of the Protagonist.

Lingxu transmigrated to another world, to the world of cultivation as the eldest son of a low ungraded cultivation family. Before he could enjoy the treatment of a young master, reality hit him – his former self was dazed and barely conscious, just like his mother. He was degraded to the status of a servant to his younger brother. For three months, he wandered around like a mascot, not knowing what to do. On his tenth birthday, he awakened the memories of his dead mother, a cultivator of a long line of ghost cultivators. Her death broke the curse that condemned their lineage. Although she was forced to have her son, she still gave him all the inheritance, wishing he could fulfil the goal their ancestor couldn’t – to ascend to the immortal world! Mo Yue Lingxu started his journey with taking revenge on his father and brother, then entered the Earth Devil Palace, creating chaos across the world under the banner of eliminating karma and finally became the Nether Devil, the pest that took the life of countless people! ___ Additional Tags: #Beasts #Ruthless #Evil #Poison #Ghost #Netherworld

In a kingdom built on blades and blood, Princess Seraphine was born to conquer - not to kneel. Feared for her strength, desired for her throne , she is engaged to House Thorne's golden prince and seal an alliance. But fate has sharper plans. In the shadows, an unseen force watches her every move - possessive, ruthless, burning with desire darker than devotion. As sweet promises turn sour and whispered promises splinter into lies, Seraphine will face a truth far crueler than betrayal : Sometimes the greatest threats comes not from the enemy's sword... but from the hands you were meant to hold. When love is a weapon, who will bleed first?

MOUNTAIN SITTING IMMORTAL (MSI) A conduit of the great Dao happened to enter the grotto heaven called Earth. No one had been able to take ownership of this conduit for many years until Marvin came into contact with it.  Marvin met the requirement to use the conduit. This allowed him to begin his journey towards immortality.  The journey begins from transcending the first mortal coil at Body Forging to transcending the second at Energy Gathering, passing through the subsequent mortal coils, and hopefully to becoming a true immortal with eternal life. But the conduit is far more useful than helping a dying business tycoon gain another lease at life. It is also a conduit of great power.  This power and many more will be his as long as he continues to sit on his mountain and grows the mountain into a colossus. The mountain will bring him to greater heights and greater power.  This is the story of the Mountain Sitting Immortal. DISCORD: https://discord.com/invite/Ku2gqaHz

Each world has its own main characters, its own plot. And everything moves the way it's meant to, that's what they call Fate. But what lies beyond the borders of these worlds?, who created them? and.. For what purpose? . It's quite simple, all these worlds are Stories that Titans read, play, and destroy. But even they didn't think that just one being could change everything..

Most believed the beast is ment to kill, Absorbs, distruct and destroy but a girl from a small town village proves them wrong, as the advantures goes on she belived the Beast is the one keeping people safe from other Creatures, Their journey together ended up falling for eachother.

A story about a man who get trapped in an another dimension for five billion years and becoming a god

Meredith, or Edith for short, woke up in chains, a slave to be auctioned off to the highest bidder. But things took a turn, and she managed to escape that burning fate. But little did she know that fate had other plans for her. Although she escaped the burning auction house, she was saved by the most unlikely person. One whom she had been warned from childhood to avoid, and if any by chance she ever crosses paths with, she should flee. King Davion Ashbourne. No one knew for certain what he was, but they all feared him. He was a man of many mysteries, and his reputation preceded him. Even other kings and creatures feared him. But Edith found herself drawn to him. Drawn to his darkness. In him, she found a home away from home. In him, she found a soul lonely and in need of saving. …… Excerpt “How about a little game?” He said, his gaze still steady on Edith. Edith ached a brow, finding his suggestion rather amusing. But that changed when he opened his mouth and uttered the following words, “If you win, you may go. But if you lose, I keep you. But no longer as a servant who gets her wages but as a pet of mine.” “May I ask what game?” Edith asked with furrowed brows. She had no I tensions of participating in his games, but she was curious to know what type of game Davion would play. His lips curled beautifully and slowly as he leaned forward, with a finger under her chin, he whispered, “Hide and Seek,” he straightened his posture and continued, “Or as I prefer to call it, The Hnter and the Prey.”

Shi ZhenXian slid his boot across the mud and nearly fell off the mountain. What an idiot! He thought to himself, gritting his teeth. He couldn’t even remember the last time he had been in such difficulty during a fight. The night before the Taoist cultivator could not resist the temptation to drink the liquor that he had longed to taste; so, as soon as the first sip slipped into his throat, all sense of responsibility vanished just as quickly. The Taoist blinked twice, looked at the empty flask in a mixture of sadness and disbelief. That joy was as immense as it was fleeting. He didn't even have time to think that he fell backwards on the wooden floor with a thud. "Ahahah ...", a light laugh escaped from his lips "What the fuck have I done". His vows required him to abstain from worldly pleasures, which included wine. - At the end, Shi ZhenXian imprisoned the man he was fighting with. He went to see him to try spilling something out of him, and in the moment the man saw Shi ZhenXian, his eyes widened and his face twisted into a grimace of shock and fear. He opened his mouth and it seemed clear to everyone what he was about to do. He was about to bite his tongue off! Shi ZhenXian's he ran towards the prisoner and blocked his jaw with his hand, placing the hollow between his fingers and thumb between the man's teeth. They sank into Shi ZhenXian's hand, who did not bat an eye, but remained still, restraining him by the head. “Not so fast.”