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He was supposed to return home a hero. Instead, he brought a curse. Andravion thought the war would end with glory. Instead, he returned with blood on his hands, a divine guardian ripped from his soul, and a past that refuses to stay buried. The ocean whispers secrets. Monsters lurk beneath the waves. And the one person who once called him "brother"... now hunts him like prey. Haunted. Betrayed. Broken. As the gods play their cruel games, Andravion must choose: sacrifice what’s left of his heart—or doom the ones still clinging to him in hope. But when even love becomes dangerous... How do you fight a destiny written in blood? --- A slow-burn tragic fantasy where every choice cuts deeper than a blade. Expect heartbreak. Expect betrayal. Expect him to rise anyway.

Two souls. One body. One chance to survive. Kael Morren died. So did Amira Solem. But instead of staying dead, they woke up in the same body chosen by a mysterious game-like system called REQUIEM. This system gives them power through combat. Each fight earns them points. Each kill makes them stronger. Quests appear. Stats go up. Skills unlock. But there’s a catch. Kael and Amira must share the same body, taking turns in control. And as their memories start to mix, it gets harder to tell who’s who. They’re not alone. Other Requiem users are out there. They are stronger, faster, and willing to kill to level up. To survive, Kael and Amira have to work together. Because in this world, death isn’t the end. It’s just the beginning.

Aurevyn Gravemire is brought back to life, not just into a game, but into a new kind of world. It’s a limitless place where countless universes crash into each other, dimensions mix, and the laws of existence constantly change. He used to know this place as a game from his past life, but that memory is gone now. There are no rules, story, or hidden tricks, only a harsh world filled with wild monsters, clever demihumans, and proud gods who can shape existence however they want. Even worse, Aurevyn is the only human in this cruel world. To everyone else, he’s just weak, alone, and unimportant. But Aurevyn isn’t here just to stay alive, he’s here to take control. In a world full of chaos and destruction, where being kind is dangerous and showing mercy means death, power is the only thing that matters. The only real tools are intelligence, cold strategy, and the ability to take control. Aurevyn must rise as the dark ruler of everything. To do that, he has to outsmart the gods, break through dimensions, reshape existences, and build his throne from the ruins of whole worlds. He will become the mind behind every war, the fear in every nightmare. In this giant cruel world made of endless realities, Aurevyn Gravemire is meant to rise. Smarter, meaner, and more dangerous than anything before him. ..... RELEASE FREQUENCY: 2–5 Chapters/Day (depends on schedule) EXPECTED FULL CHAPTERS: 10,000+ WHAT TO EXPECT: Different Worlds, Complex Powers, Villainous Main Character, Expansive Plots, Broad World Building, First-Person Narrative. SUPPORT ME, READERS! THIS WILL BE A LONG JOURNEY AHEAD! DON'T HESITATE TO GIVE ME FEEDBACK!

(Based on LN) Tanya von Degurechaff - once a soldier of the Empire fell in the battle unfairly through that being shameless intervention. **Cursed Being X!** The promised destruction of the soul, and so called last reincarnation is a lie by that being. Tanya - or her new given name Tsuyu Uzumaki found herself in the world of Shinobi - with fox-skinned Godzilla named Kyuubi destroying the village on the day she and her twin brother Naruto were born. Tanya once again curse Being X in her heart because she knows this world is far more dangerous than the last. But that does not stop her from her goal of being able to sit on top and leisurely enjoy life. Therefore, she will rise through the ranks, finding opportunity for herself to finally sit at the throne of Hokage! Or the Konoha Council - eyeing the position similar to Danzo, Koharu and Homura. This is her journey! Illustrations at: ko-fi(.)com/nable1399

At seventeen, Troy Severus vanished. like thousands before him, into the Void. A mysterious realm where time twists, monsters hunt, and the rules of reality are shattered. Most who enter either die… or lose themselves. But Troy’s different. Raised by the streets, he trusts no one, thinks fast, and adapts even faster. When a fractured core fuses with his body, he’s thrown off the system’s path, marked as an irregular, unclassified, unstable. With shadow-linked powers awakening, and his mind slowly syncing to the Void’s will, Troy must fight to stay himself while learning how to survive a world built to consume him. Every step forward brings power, but also pulls him closer to something not quite human. The Void doesn’t give power. It takes. And if Troy can’t master what’s inside him, it’ll be the last thing he ever becomes.

One moment, Kayden was living a normal life. The next, the sky cracked open—and monsters poured out. Clouds twisted into gateways, and the world was drowned in blood and fire. Cities fell. Humanity crumbled. And Kayden… watched his family die before his eyes. He was too weak to stop it. Now, he walks the ruins of a broken world—haunted by loss, driven by rage. He’ll do whatever it takes to survive. To grow stronger. To learn the truth behind the invasion. And to find a way to bring them back. Even if it means becoming a monster himself.

The gods want to trap us, the immortals to feed off our life force. I'll break the universe and drag them down from their high places

In this world, magic flows through Veins — natural conduits in the body that channel raw energy called Resonance. Every individual is born with a unique Affinity, a subtle alignment that shapes how their Resonance manifests: fire, shadow, kinetic force, or rarer, unstable forms. Resonance is the invisible current of raw magical energy that courses through a person’s Veins — the internal pathways that conduct magical flow, similar to how blood carries oxygen. It’s not the spell itself, but the power behind it — like electricity before it’s channeled into machines. After a catastrophic magical incident during a practice duel, Seren Vael is left with a ruined reputation — and a mind that is no longer fully his. Everyone believes he simply lost control. Only Seren knows the truth: something else moved through him that day. A second soul. A presence that speaks in the quiet, stirs in dreams, and pulls at his magic like it was always meant to be theirs. As his Affinity warps and his control falters, Seren begins to change — emotionally, mentally, even physically. He was a side character. He still is. He just wanted to be left alone. …But fate, have other plans.

"They laughed when I begged. They smiled when I bled. But now... the monster they created is coming back for them all."

He was once the Crown Heir to the Great Dominion of Valrion — respected, admired, loved… until they turned on him. His own family. His closest friend. His beloved. Falsely accused of treason, stripped of his powers, and burned at the stake, Aedric Valtoris died cursing the gods. But the heavens heard him. And now — reborn 10 years in the past — with memories of betrayal carved deep into his soul, Aedric will tear through the realm with only one goal: Revenge. But in a world filled with gods, demons, blood contracts, and forbidden magic, he must fight not just for vengeance… …but for the right to rewrite destiny itself.

Story rotates around killing witches, training and gaining power, grafting mutation (Owl's Night Vision, Bat's Echolocation, Gecko's Wall Climb, etc.), gathering herbs and creating concoctions, socialising (unfortunately) to buy needed materials for base-buiding. --- Hunt. Graft. Evolve. That was the core idea of a witch hunter. By grafting mutations from animals and supernatural beasts, the witch hunter ascended his own body, adding more and more power to his flesh. Sir Siderius Satterblade, a Master Witch Hunter in old age, used a Forbidden Alchemical Seal to transfer his soul to another man in another world. Blossom Glades, a society ruled by witches and benefitted only to witches. Men and non-magic women were nothing more than slaves. They called them Ashens, bastards that were nothing more than ants. Sir Siderius Satterblade became a male Ashen, the lowest of the low. But he would change this body into a proper killing machine that spread nightmare to the depraved witches. --- The MC will NOT become monstrous. The MC stays relatively human with unique appearance traits (black irises, pointy ears, white hair,...) Witches in this novel are irredeemable. Not sexy witches but disgusting and evil witches. (Well maybe a little bit hot because of their magic) MC will not accept nor 'conquer' any witches. Just straight killing. NO ROMANCE. NO HAREM. This man is nothing but a pure killing machine and survivalist. MC is ruthless but not heartless, still save people he deemed useful. NO FACE-SLAPPING NOR SHOWING OFF. MC only cares about power and survival. NO HIDING AS THE WEAK. MC kills the witch that tried to kill him, then escapes to the woods and lives there. He survives perfectly on his own. NO ATTACHMENTS. NO WORKING TOGETHER. MINIMUM SOCIALISING. He's a lone witch hunter.

Before becoming the feared Supervisor of Hell, he once walked the earth—silent, deadly, and broken. Betrayed and slain, he returns not just for revenge... but to prove he's still sane. He devoured hell before he ruled it. Now, returned to earth, he hides behind an angelic face—and a promise: “Trust me, I am sane.” Devourer of hell-Elarion Crimsonveil (17 Y)son of Herus Le Crimsonveil, the family of duke on top of pyramid only below king Euras Ian Astirhall . Trained to be a assassin, he has 2 older step brother Sirus Crimsonveiland Rior Crimsonveil**{They only share father , but all have different mothers} and thousands of adopted sons his father adopted to train them as assassin for his military, they are those who have vowed their loyalty to the duchy -by consent? No way. The youngest who grew up in a horrendous atmosphere created by his father for unknown reason, a dream that changes his life, he who wants to be free and doesn’t care whether people die or live, the coldhearted Crimsonveil –A silent hunter-Predator or so on. But is there all it is or it’s just a tip of Iceberg. Elarion van Crimsonveil or the devourer from hell read it to find out how he despite struggling continues to climb for his success. A story filled with excitement, development and mysteries is going to be unfolding in front of you. About this novel: You won't regret reading it, it got everything. The mc is strong cold calculating want revenge yet hilarious and enjoys every moment. Kind of like split personality (not really but seems like) He loves cruelty but rational rarely but yes. Not a simp no Ntr or yuri Harem(maybe or maybe not) if I decide an Harem there will be only 2 or 3 girls max.

Obito Uchiha awakens to a cruel paradox—his soul torn between two lives. In one, he was a foolish boy, always a step behind, yearning for recognition. In the other, he was a harbinger of destruction, the masked demon who plunged the world into war, only to fall in bitter regret. Now, reborn as his five-year-old self, Obito possesses both the ultimate power of dual Kamui and the knowledge of a shattered future. The pain, the betrayals, the deaths—this time, he will rewrite everything. Minato-sensei and Kushina-nee will not die. The Uchiha will not fall. The Akatsuki will not be twisted into darkness. And most of all—Rin will never suffer again. She was the only warmth in his cold, bloodstained past. Her kindness, her unwavering belief in him, her innocent soul—they do not belong in a tainted world. This time, he will create a future worthy of Rin’s smile, a world untouched by the cruelty of fate. #Regression #Single FL #No NTR #Cunning MC #Pure Love #TOO-MUCH ROMANCE #TOO-SWEET: DIABETES [Schedule: 2 Chapters/Day] ═❀═❀It's A Translation❀═❀═ Raw: 木叶开始的日向宗家

Yasu reincarnated at The Ninja World with half Uchiha blood and half Senju blood, and because of his Senju blood the Uchiha clan didn't hesitate to bash him away. At the same time, the entire Konoha isolated him. When Yasu rebelled against Konoha, everyone blamed him. Sarutobi Hiruzen: "You were the one who said you wanted to be a ninja of Konoha. Why did you become a traitor?" Danzo: "Damn little brat, Hiruzen I told to give me this brat!" Sarutobi Hiruzen: "Shut up Danzo, I am the Hokage." Danzo:"Damn it Hiruzen, you will regret this..." Namikaze Minato: "How can you keep up with the speed of the Flying Thunder God?!" Yasu: "Didn't you all call me a traitor before? Then is there anything wrong with me being one?" .................................. Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to the cover image. If you are the rightful owner and would like it removed, I will take it down promptly. ------- This is a Translation ------- All credit goes to the original creators Upload schedule: 2 chapters per day. (Might upload 2 chapters if there is enough support.)

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.

Her voice floats in the dark—slow, distant, cracked at the edges. A memory unraveling itself in ruin. "Oh… and I just died again." A beat. "Didn’t even get the chance to scream this time. Just burned. Like always." "But it doesn’t matter. None of this is real. Not really. It’s just… something stuck on repeat. A scene that loops like it’s written in the marrow of my bones." She inhales. Smokes chokes even the thought. "I think I’ve been trapped here for so long, I started dreaming with my eyes open." "Don’t get confused. I wasn’t always like this. I was a god. A ruler. Born of stars and saltwater. Atlantis was mine to inherit. My name—my legacy—was etched into the stone of the sea before I ever took my first breath." "And then…" her voice tightens "Mortals." "They didn’t worship. They hunted. They slaughtered the gods—burned our temples, tore our wings, shattered our hearts." "And me? They didn’t kill me. They needed me alive. Needed me to scream." "You ever wondered what it feels like—melted gold poured on your skin? Not once. Not twice. A thousand times. They’d stop. Let me heal. Then start again. That’s how I lost my gift. That’s how I lost my healing. That’s how I lost time." "I was just a child when the first war came. Barely 200 years old—barely chosen. By 500, I was ready for the throne. Strong. Steady. Loved." "Then the massacre." "Atlantis died." "And I disappeared into shadow." "Ten thousand years they kept me. Caged. Bound. Tortured. Not enough to die. Just enough to wish I could." "And then I saw my chance. I ran. I fought. I clawed my way out—" "But they found me. Again." "They reversed my age—ripped me backward through time like I was nothing but a thread. Left me a child. A hundred years old again. Powerless." "Then came the final curse: They locked me inside an illusion." "My illusion." "The one I created as a child—the night my village burned. The night I screamed and no one came." "Now I live that night again." "And again." "And again." "I die. I wake. I die. I wake." "Every ending is a beginning wrapped in fire." "And I’m tired." "Tired of bleeding for gods who are gone. Tired of breaking for humans who only know how to destroy." A long pause. "They used me." "Wore me out like a story passed through too many mouths." Then her voice drops—low, steel in it now. A whisper with weight. "But I swear… the next time I rise…" "It won’t be to save them." "It’ll be to end them." "They wanted a hero out of me." "I’ll give them something else." "A god... with nothing left to lose." READER ADVISORY: Everything in this world is handcrafted — from currency to the most basic details. My characters are morally gray, and each one is forged through relentless trials, not born into greatness. If you're hypersensitive, this story isn't for you. This book is brutal, raw, and unapologetically different. But if you’re craving something bold, dark, and unlike anything you’ve read before — step in. Thanks for reading.

This is the story of Alexander–a boy who died an absurd death. But that became the start of something crazy. Reborn in the body of Prince Alexander Ivan–a Crippled background character fated to die early in Legends & Dynasties, his favourite novel. Alexander could only curse fate. So the suffering wasn't enough, huh? You deiced to kill him too. Damn Author. Tossed into a brutal world ruled by dynasties and magic. Alexander must do everything to stay alive. But he soon realise... for unknown reasons... the world didn't want him alive. But Alexander isn't here to die a second time. With resolve hardened and armed with his Legendary Blood Trait. Alexander will rewrite the world one bloody step after another. He'll be a legend the world cannot ignore. It won't be easy. Well... when was life ever easy? Schemes, power, war, blood. They shall become his tool. He would slay humans, monsters, demons and the ones he most despise: the unknown beings. Welcome to a tale soaked in blood and the will to live at all cost...

THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION AND NOT EXACTLY CONNECTED TO REALITY. When the war between allied countries and Japan ended in 1868, the age of the Samurai also ended. A 17 year-old boy named Ryujiro Kurogane decided to take revenge on every country that defeated the Samurai. He travels with hope in his heart. Only keeping one goal in his mind. To take down the World by becoming a revolutionary Samurai. The secrets and developments of his life are waiting for him... On a journey of revenge.

Born of the bottomless abyss, I forsook all that once defined me. Through endless slaughter and boundless ruin, wreathed in blood and flame, I rose— To seize the supreme throne! I am the Plague King, corruption incarnate, rotting worlds with my breath. I am the Doomsday Demon God, igniting all creation, ushering the end of days. I am the primeval blight, defiler of laws, corrupter of souls, the abyssal source of all evil. I am the Supreme Overfiend, slayer of gods, defiler of heavens, the usurper of fate itself. I am the undoing of all order— The Eternal Sovereign of the Bottomless Abyss!

Ethan Millers was just an ordinary man with an ordinary job — until one unplanned act reset his karma to zero. In a universe built on balance, this was not a miracle... it was an error. Erased from the world, Ethan awakens in a place without time or space — the No-Where. With nothing but his thoughts, he spirals into madness, invention, and eventually, creation itself. He imagines powers, technologies, divine systems, and worlds beyond comprehension — until the void bends to his will. Now, known as Zane Creed, the strongest existence in the cosmos, he descends into a new world with overwhelming knowledge and unimaginable power. And what does he choose to do with it? Become a teacher. After all, what better way to reshape a world… than to teach it? _____________ Hey everyone! I'm just a rookie author, but I’m passionate about telling this story. Please support me with votes, comments, or collection.....it really means a lot! Let’s see where this wild journey goes together....