antihero

In a town shrouded in mystery and pain, a man who seems to have everything has never found peace in his heart. Amid disappointments and heartbreaks, he uncovers the secrets of himself and confronts his dark past, embarking on a journey full of challenges, inner struggles, and a relentless search for the meaning of life In the town where I alone lived, In the town where I alone wept, In the town where I alone was forgotten.

Thousands of years ago, humankind left the Old World. We enter a new age where science and magic are no longer opposing concepts. With these new opportunities came danger in the form of the Dark Races and the ones that named themselves Gods. However, if there was one thing humans were good at was their ability to destroy. Humankind fought and carved a bloody path into the new world. Cain's luck had never been good, but his destiny changed forever once he decided to harden his heart and face the world without fear or hesitation. --Godslayer Humankind's motto.-- We can comprehend the supernatural. We can dominate the supernatural. We can kill the supernatural - Adam, Emperor of Godslayer Humankind, The First Titan. Current schedule: 21 chapters a week. Bonus chapters: Over 600 power stones: 3 extra chapters. Over 800 power stones: 6 extra chapters. Over 1200 power stones: 9 extra chapters. Discord channel: https://discord.gg/R666sNEdrU

What was supposed to be a routine raid for Corvus Ashford—Vice-Captain of an elite mercenary unit—becomes an epoch-changing event when he captures a War Architect of the continent's greatest power: the Velmoria Imperium. Elsewhere, two sisters flee from a life where survival itself is an act of rebellion. When their paths collide, Corvus learns the value of life. The sisters learn the price of it. Come witness how empires rise and shatter. And what lurks within them... and beyond.. What to expect: Epic Scale: The first of four planned novels (Change, Loss, Conquest, Stygian). Progression without Numbers: No blue boxes. No status screens. Power is earned in blood, insight, and loss. Consequence-Driven: Plot armor does not exist here. Mistakes leave scars. A Gripping Epic: A story built on deep lore, shifting allegiances, and heavy choices. Step into a world that will stay with you long after the chapter ends.

[You received: Blessing of War (SSS rank) You can perfectly master any fighting style and technique through observation alone. Your body can regenerate missing limbs, your stamina is near unlimited, and you will adapt to any and all danger.] Instead of Iran, John got sent to another world as a god's champion! Zeus is at it again! After centuries of boredom following the Big G's ban on divine intervention in the human world, Zeus and the gods of Olympus have grown restless — and a restless Zeus is everyone's problem! So naturally, he does the most Zeus thing possible: finds a loophole, crashes a foreign goddess's divine court, and bets her that a single man from Earth can conquer her entire world alone. The goddess foolishly agrees. And so, John — a marine en route to the Middle East — gets thrown headfirst into a fantasy world! But he's not going in empty handed. Gifted by the King of Gods himself, the Harem Conquering System is now his to wield — and absolutely nobody, Jeffrey included, is ready for what that means. Conquer the world and become legend. Fail and get ball cancer. It's time to find out! -- What To Expect: -Complete degeneracy as only a human can commit -A straightforward, unapologetic MC who says exactly what he means -Harem — lots of harem members, each with colorful "personalities" and "sizes"

As time passes, and Ages come and go, history holds firm as the reminder of humanity's story. Stories are passed down, immortalized, and never forgotten. One such story has stood the test of time, and is considered the very first, oldest story ever told... 'Though this history shall soon be forgotten, the Epic of Gilgamesh shall live on forever in my memory, as a sign of who I once was and the sacrifices I had to make.' 'I have learned many things, and have seen even more. I have lived fulfilling lives and accomplished great things. That story has long ended, but my story still remains unwritten!' 'So now, I write my own story! A story of the things unknown to all! The story of Gilgamesh, untold!' *Inspired by the Ancient Mesopotamian 'Epic of Gilgamesh,' and Based off of the work of iKissTurtles (Who I am working with to publish this fantastic take on the age-old character).*

In a world where the sun itself has become humanity’s last defense, towering walls of light protect the final cities from the creatures of the night. Beyond the Sunwall lies a ruined Earth crawling with vampires, monsters, and ancient horrors born from the mysterious substance known as Star-Blood. Kael Mercer was just another hunter sent beyond the wall to fight the darkness. Until he was bitten by something older than the apocalypse. Now Kael carries a power that should not exist — the ability to wield both shadow and sun. As ancient vampire houses begin hunting him and forgotten cosmic entities awaken, Kael discovers a terrifying truth: The fall of humanity was not an accident. It was part of a system. A system that watches the strong, forces them to evolve… and removes them from the world when they become too powerful. With monsters rising, ancient vampires awakening, and the mysterious Pale Watchers observing everything, Kael must grow stronger before the system decides his fate. Because somewhere in the darkness, another being like him has already awakened. And when they finally meet… only one of them will ascend.

In the year 2047, Earth is dying. Mana rot devours the oceans, cities sink into black sludge, and humanity clings to survival like rats in a collapsing cage. Kael Eze is nobody. A Level 1 Scavenger. A corpse hauler. A man who drags the dead for scraps while the world ends around him. Then the sky rips open. A cold, mechanical voice echoes in every surviving soul: [Final Calibration Complete] [Earth: UNSALVAGEABLE] [Sovereign Selection Protocol — Activated] [1 candidate chosen out of 8.4 billion…] Kael is selected. Not as a hero. Not as a savior. As the lowest possible thing: a Sovereign Candidate with 0.0001% authority. Thrown into the Infinite Staircase — the Throne of Ashes — where death is permanent, mercy is myth, and the first floor alone is rated ×7 difficulty. He awakens as an infant in a crib of blackened ribs. A six-winged nightmare calls him “little calamity” and laughs as ash-eaters scent fresh sovereign flesh. But something broken inside Kael wakes up too. [Hidden Trait: Soul Devouring Gluttony (EX)] Devour anything. Become anything. Regret nothing. From the weakest newborn king at the bottom of infinity, Kael begins a ruthless climb. He consumes gods, steals bloodlines, devours worlds, and carves his name into the fabric of broken realities. Betrayed by fate, hunted by ancient horrors, cursed by the very throne he claims — he doesn’t seek redemption. He seeks dominion. Because if the universe decided he was trash… then he’ll become the monster that devours the trash-heap entire. Weakest start. Highest stakes. No mercy. No limits. Only ashes… and the sovereign who rises from them. Will the last candidate become the Last Sovereign — or just another forgotten name in the void? Tags: Dark Fantasy, System, Weak-to-Strong, Ruthless MC, Anti-Hero, Multiple Worlds, Face-Slapping, Ancient Bloodlines, Betrayal, Overpowered Growth, Apocalyptic, No Harem (yet?), Soul-Devouring, Throne Conquest Drop a heart if you’re ready for Kael to eat the multiverse one bite at a time.

A newborn goblin opens his eyes for the first time, and instead of an empty mind, consciousness presents itself to the world. The baby possesses memories and thoughts far beyond what is possible, and he realizes with shock that he has been reborn. As he struggles to comprehend his surroundings, fragments of his former life resurface. He remembers a goddess telling him that this world is the setting for her latest novel: a brutal fantasy where goblins are among the weakest beings, hunted, exploited, and used as expendable tools by stronger races. As he grasps the truth and glimpses his own green skin, despair overwhelms him. Far from receiving a heroic second chance, he has awakened at the very bottom of the world's hierarchy, facing a future defined by cruelty, survival, and fear.

Most people dream of receiving a System. Adrian Vale received one that wants him dead. The night an assassin murdered his father, Adrian died as well. When he opened his eyes again, he was no longer in his world. Instead, he awakened in Aetherion, a land ruled by nobles, conspiracies, and hidden powers. Waiting for him was the Judgment System — a system that offers no power, only deadly missions meant to test his survival. Adrian has no magic. No overwhelming strength. Only the weapon his father spent years sharpening: his mind.

In a mundane world, he suffered every cruelty humanity could offer. Betrayed, beaten, and left to die alone in hospital filth. As his heart stopped, a cold voice rang out: [ Emotion Harvest System activated. Any emotion directed at you or your creations becomes power. ] Fear. Hatred. Despair. Even worship. All fuel for monsters. First, he created a two-meter nightmare and slaughtered his enemies. Then he realized: killing one by one was too slow. So he created two sides of the same coin — the shining Hero who saved humanity… and the Demon Lord who invaded it. Now the world cheers for the Hero he controls by day, and screams in terror at the Demon he commands by night. Everything is his stage. Every emotion is his harvest. He isn’t here to destroy the world. He’s here to make it perform for him. [villain protagonist, manipulative protagonist, puppet master, ruthless protagonist]

Every kiss triggers a system. Every trait has a price. When an ordinary man discovers that intimacy has become a progression mechanic, he's forced into a world where affection is weaponized and consent is currency. Each kiss can grant him supernatural traits—but the system evaluates intent, punishes manipulation, and never forgets.

Transmigrated into Minato Namikaze. Fated to die beneath the Nine-Tails’ rampage. Minato rejects that ending outright. “I will not accept this future.” Thus, the sun descends upon the Land of Fire. Susanoo stands clad in the Great Buddha. There is no time left to grieve for Obito. This Minato is young again—armed with omniscient foresight, the Glint-Glint Fruit, and complete knowledge of the plot itself. “The essence of the Yellow Flash has always been speed—absolute speed.” “Wood Release was never just for restraint, and the Sharingan was never limited to illusion. Every ability I wield is lethal by design.” “Ashura and Indra were brothers. Then Naruto and Sasuke being brothers is only natural.” “I’m not merciful to everyone. I’m simply terrible at refusing people.” “Call me a hypocrite if you want. No one is flawless—not even the sun, which still bears sunspots. But don’t misunderstand me.” “This… is my resolve.”

Back in 1960s Hollywood, Connor Hauser woke up to find himself a wounded vet lying in a hospital bed. To continue being a soldier was impossible… Afterwards, he witnessed the rise of the New Wave of Hollywood, when America's entertainment industry began to dominate around the world and the Blockbuster were barely invented. The vortex of desire for money and power, the close relationship between Hollywood, Wall Street and Washington... Most importantly the 1960s was full of beauties and money! Follow the director/media mogul path, he will invest in Media, Theme Parks and Videogames.

Mushi the Miserable: Lord of the Void The novel of "Mushi the Miserable" carries us toward a world that is both dreamy and cruel. Mushi, who had always been alone, found himself entering a new world he knew nothing about. In this journey, which casts its shadows over solitude, injustice, and greed .this dreamy quest toward finding the meaning of life .the miserable soul hopes that his misery might vanish. Or at least, that is what he wished for. But will this world truly change Mushi? Will it really be the reason for the end of his misery? Or will it be a darkness that devours every last shred of humanity remaining within him? Through a journey across the Four Kingdoms, amidst the greed of humans, the hypocrisy of spirits and elves, the rage of beasts, and the darkness of demons, Mushi the Miserable walks among them and he is the Void itself. In a journey of fantasy and epic battles: Will Mushi’s human light shine, or will the darkness of Mushi the Miserable prevail? This work is my own personal effort, and every character or symbol within it is a figment of the imagination. I hope to find those who love this work, which I will strive to improve with every chapter. Written by: LORD MARIO

Sol awakens as Subject 28—a teenage ability user imprisoned for experimentation and sentenced to die in 114 days. When a mysterious System awakens, Sol gains the power to absorb sunlight and begins unlocking an unfinished God of Light template. (Unlock Progress: 1%) As his strength grows, the prison meant to break him becomes only the beginning. Now free in a world ruled by powerful factions and Alpha-class ability users, Sol must evolve faster than the countdown to his death. The world is searching for a rising superpower. It doesn’t realize it already created one.

Guy tries an app gets boons and ends up in Supernatural the TV series, characters from other worlds might make appearances. Shitty story, out of character actions, male fantasy, harem, shitty writing, poor grammar, poor spelling, no plot etc etc.

He was found as a one-year-old child in the deepest part of the Deadly Forest— a place where no human could survive. Raised by creatures feared by the world, the boy never felt hunger, pain, or emotion. Wherever he went, life slowly withered. Banished by the forest itself, he wandered the world for years until he reached a small town… and a mysterious egg that no human could touch without turning to ash. From that moment, fate began to move. War, sealed emotions, a girl born from a curse, and memories older than the world itself slowly awaken within him. He does not know who he truly is. He does not know why he exists. But one truth remains— If his emotions fully return, the world may not survive.

An Intergalactic Survival Reality TV Show. ARE. YOU. READY?! Grey was not. Not when there was already knife sticking out of his gut. He was even less ready when he woke up to a strong bout of deja vu and time having rewound to the start of his nightmare. And somehow, he was even less ready than that when it happened again. And then again. Grey was trapped in a time loop, suffocated by Producers who insisted on painting him out to be some streaking madman, and surrounded by monsters and backstabbers around every corner. Unfortunately, the robot arms supposed to apply his Nexis Suit at the start of every loop kept glitching so he couldn't interface with the system of the Genesis Games. No system. No stats. No rewards. He'd be damned if he didn't piss on every one of their graves. [Warning. Obscene gesture detected] [This is your first warning. If there is a second--] "FUCK YOU!" [Prometheus Initializing...] [Welcome to Titanframe] ======================== https://discord.gg/8zTAU5YXFq instagram: @awespec_

I've always taken the role of playing the hero. I never cared about the burden that came with it, because being a hero isn’t something for the faint of heart. The role demands sacrifices—the kind that leave you with only one path. It isn’t a choice but a requirement: loneliness. Some call it a hero’s curse. Not me. I call it a necessity. I was a gamer, and my favourite game was a classic made before my time. It could only be found on certain models of old game stations. Luckily, thanks to technology, it was reinvented, and I could play it with modern systems. It was my escape from reality. I didn’t have much. I didn’t look particularly good or bad. Because of that indifference, I didn’t have anyone—no friends, no girlfriend, not even a pet cat. It was just me and my game. And honestly, it helped me more than I ever gave it credit for. It helped me deal with the dead-end job I ended up with after four years of school, only to become one of those people with a degree that turned out to be useless. Truth be told, I hated my life. No—let me put it better. I hated everything about myself. As much as I didn’t want to admit it, I wanted an escape. More than that, I prayed for one. Now I finally understand what people mean when they say: be careful what you wish for. Because you might get it. I experienced a blackout while playing my game. When the power returned, I found myself electrocuted to my unplanned death—which, if I’m honest, I didn’t really mind. But fate can be a real bitch. Instead of letting me rest in peace, I woke up in a new world. Not only that—I was in someone else’s body. Forget reincarnation. I had transmigrated. I learned that I wasn’t just given a second chance. I was given the kind of chance I used to dream about as a kid. I had been transported into a world of magic and endless possibilities. But there was a downside. I wasn’t in the body of the avatar I usually chose. I was someone else. Someone I didn’t even know existed in the game. I was trapped inside my favourite game… as an extra. Sure, I wasn’t the hero anymore. That was fine with me. Now that I think about it, heroes are selfish, arrogant assholes who always want to be the one leading the story. I can’t believe I used to admire that. Still, at least I was free from that burden. Now that I was a nobody, maybe I could live a peaceful life. I might only be an extra, but maybe I could become the hero’s sidekick. I didn’t really care. Only later did I learn that I wasn’t the nobody I thought I was. I learned that the hard way. Look, I may not be the hero or even the hero’s sidekick. But I am something important. I’m the opposite of the hero. I’m the bad guy. And since this is a game, I’m not just some random villain from a low level. I’m the mastermind behind everything. I’m the one who makes the hero question his strength and his beliefs. I’m the one who brings calamity. I’m the one whose touch turns everything to dust instead of gold. I’m the one who either kills the hero… or gets killed by him so the world can finally be saved. I’m not just any villain. I’m the final stop for the hero. I’m the final boss. And guess what? I’m not going to let the hero have it that easy.