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Wizard Hunters

Eight years ago, magic destroyed a city. The Red Night erased New Dawn from the map, left eight races traumatized—and proved, beyond any doubt, that unchecked mages were an existential threat. In a single night, a Celestial was slain, the Sentinels were nearly exterminated, and humanity lost its last illusion of safety. Aedran survived. Once the most effective mage-killer in the Guard, he is now a broken lieutenant: an alcoholic, cynical, openly insubordinate man who has done everything possible to disgrace the uniform he still wears. He has no grand ambitions, no faith in redemption—only an obsessive need to ensure that the Red Night never happens again. When the Celestials order the systematic hunting of mages, the Guard responds by creating the MAD—the Magical Anti-terrorism Division, later known as the Wizzard Hunters. Aedran is placed in command. His unit is a collection of rejects: outsiders from other races, cowards, the traumatized, the unwanted. Together, they are tasked with doing what magic itself can no longer be trusted to do—control magic by force, knowledge, and technology. As humanity turns to technocamelium, experimental armor, and pre-industrial innovations to survive in a hostile world, Aedran must confront not only rogue mages, but the consequences of a world rebuilding itself through fear, adaptation, and blood. Wizzard Hunters is a dark, character-focused fantasy about trauma without despair, progress without idealism, and the brutal rebirth of humanity after near extinction. What to expect: • Anti-hero protagonist • Dark fantasy without hopelessness • Violent action and mature themes • Cynical, sarcastic tone • No harem, no romance focus • Hard Magic System It will be published in a one-day-on, one-day-off format. Enjoyed this story? Early chapters & extras on Patreon: patreon.com/DanielJNoble
DanielJNoble · 3.9k Views

Combat Slave Harem

[ Caution: Dark (18+) ] Henry Lukas never got to live. At just twenty years old, he died as a withered old man, his body ravaged by a cruel disease that stole his youth, his future, and every chance at happiness. Abandoned by family, rejected by love, and forgotten by the world, his life ended in a silent hospital room with nothing but regret and bitterness to keep him company. But death was not the end. Chosen by a sadistic Goddess of Mischief, Henry is reborn as Egon Novos in a brutal world he once escaped into through fiction. A world of monsters, slaves, and ruthless survival where the weak are trampled and the strong claim everything. There is just one problem. He is not the protagonist. He is a disposable extra. A nameless sword slave fated to die before the real story even begins. But fate made a mistake. Because Egon remembers everything. Armed with forbidden knowledge of the future, a mysterious trait that lets him see beyond the present, and a heart filled with resentment toward a world that never gave him a chance, Egon refuses to be forgotten again. He will steal what was never meant to be his. The protagonist’s power. Luck. Destiny. everything. In a world where loyalty can be bought and strength is absolute, Egon will rise from nothing and carve his name into legend. Not as a hero… but as the one who devours gods. --- Tags: Isekai, Antihero Protagonist, Dark Fantasy, Harem (Transformative), Revenge, Leveling Systems, Multiple Worlds, Emotional Trauma, Ruthless MC, Psychological Growth, NSFW (After 20), No NTR, No Netorare --- If You're a reader who enjoy brutal isekai with emotional depth, morally grey decisions, and worlds that push both power and sanity to the limit. Current Schedule: 14 Chapters / Week.
Gagarmaru · 59.2k Views

Dawnbreak

Several centuries ago, this world underwent a phenomenon that blessed humans with a supernatural power called an Aspect. As time passed, heroes began to arise as their power, achievements and courage for placing their lives on the line to save the innocent inspired many as those with an Aspect dreamed of becoming a symbol of peace for our world. I, Rai Shinsei, was one of them as I would hear many stories of heroes from the townsfolk, although, the source of my inspiration was from my two loving parents, who were idolized by the townsfolk as their strength and kindness left me captivated, but despite my dreams, fate had a different future in store for me as tragedy soon occurred, changing my life forever. On my sixth birthday, I witnessed a catastrophe. My once tranquil hometown, which housed kind hearted souls was ravaged by none other than a hero, whose destruction knew no bounds as any structure within his sight was obliterated while every being within my hometown was mercilessly slaughtered. The screams and cries of those I once knew left me in a trepidatious state, but my nightmare was far from over as the remaining survivors was none other than my parents, who were forced to say their goodbyes as the hero killed them right before my eyes, sparing only me and on that day, I was never interested in becoming a hero anymore. Selling my soul to vengeance, I made a vow. To destroy the Hero Association. Although, everything changed once I was forced to enroll into a place I would have never imagined. A Hero Academy.
Zephyrei · 95.9k Views