revenge

Mankind prospered in the modern age, but one day, everything changed. Mana descended onto the world, making a permanent change to society. Alongside it was also the appearance of monsters invading the world from the sky and from below. Gods pitied mankind and bestowed divine bloodlines, creating superhuman people called the Supernals who can fend off the invaders. But not everyone who became a Supernal is suited for the role. Those people are pariahs that don't belong anywhere, especially when there are quotas for each divine bloodline. In a world where society revolves around those with divine bloodlines, Kai is a Supernal with the lowest talent. He doesn't fit with normal people and is too ordinary to mingle with Supernals. He was ostracized for hogging a slot in a divine legacy, and his only family suffered for it. But Kai isn't weak. It's just that nothing could properly check his bloodline. [Primordial Bloodline awakened] [Patron God: Goddess of the Primordial Night] Now, with the bloodline of the final night inside him, he will bring terror to those who wronged him. However, there's one big problem that he hadn't realized. -- Bonus Chapters will depend on your votes: Power Stones, golden tickets, gifts, or even comments and reviews if the mood is great! 200 Power Stones: 1 extra chapter! 100 Golden Tickets: 1 extra chapter! 20 Golden Tickets: 3 extra chapters! 500 Golden Tickets: 5 extra chapters! A Castle: 1 extra chapter! A Spacecraft: 3 extra chapters! A Gachapon: 5 extra chapters! -- I do not own the cover of the book; if you made it and want to take it down, just say so, and I will immediately change it.

Some loves are forbidden, but impossible to resist.”Samira never believed love could be so complicated until she found herself falling for the one man she was never meant to love: her stepbrother, Sarthak. Ten years older, calm, and untouchable, Sarthak was everything she wasn’t disciplined, mature, and guarded. To the world, he was her protective brother. But to Samira, he became something far more dangerous: the secret desire she couldn’t escape. Every argument, every lingering glance, every unspoken word between them only deepened the forbidden spark that pulled them closer. Torn between guilt and longing, Samira struggles to bury her feelings, while Sarthak hides behind his silence. Yet, the heart doesn’t follow rules and neither does love. When emotions begin to blur the boundaries of family and fate, Samira must face the truth: some loves are impossible to deny, no matter how forbidden they may seem. Do you think they will have some spark of love between themselves?

The ordinary world is not what it seems. Many strange events unfold in the background but go unnoticed by the masses or are covered up. A supernatural world exists along with the natural world which can only be seen by those called Balancers. Spirits and Evil Spirits exist along with Balancers who possess unique powers to see and fight them. Among the many ordinary humans, a girl undergoes a lot of suffering and experiences a prophetic vision. It grants her knowledge of the hidden world and of some future events. The girl loses almost everything she has and then takes the steps needed to become a Balance Breaker. Her past identity has to be abandoned for the sake of survival so she renamed herself Ash. Ash gains the powers of a Skin-Walker and begins living in such a world taking on the appearances of others, experiencing their lives and living under the mask of another person.

Battle Through the Heavens was my first donghua and also my first novel, and because of that it holds a very special place in my heart. Xiao Yan, his journey, his struggles, and his growth are things no one can truly replace, and I know that the original story is already complete in its own way. Still, as a fan, I often imagined a different path—one where family emotions play a stronger role, where bonds, loss, and protection become as important as power itself. This idea is not meant to change Xiao Yan or deny the original story. Instead, it is a personal re-imagining inspired by my own thoughts and feelings as a reader. I was especially inspired by the fanfic BTTH: Thunder Shattered by Yi Pin Ru Xi Yang Yang. I am not trying to copy it directly, but rather use it as a foundation and modify the story according to my own imagination—focusing on a more powerful background, deeper family relationships, and emotional growth alongside cultivation. I am not a professional writer, and this is not something I am doing for fame or recognition. This story is purely for my own satisfaction and love for BTTH. If anyone has thoughts, ideas, or suggestions, I am open to them, and I will gladly shape the story in a better way.

[WARNING! MATURE CONTENT] "Act like I'm the only one, Yuki." Trapped within the walls of a brothel that sells both her bodies and dreams, Yuki clings to a hope that one day, someone will take her away from that place. So when Ivanovich—a dangerous man more accustomed to killing someone than showing tenderness—begins to hire her privately, Yuki thought there was still hope for her to escape from that hellhole. Despite the danger of loving someone as important as Ivanovich, Yuki couldn't help but get drawn deeper into his life.

Not my story not my translation just post it so I can read when I go somewhere with no internet thanks After accidentally falling, she actually finds herself bound to a Second Female Lead Counter Attacking System! Xun Mi: WTF is this?! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻ In order to regain her memories and return to her original world, Xun Mi is forced to transmigrate to different worlds and complete missions. Fiancé stolen away? Abandoned by the family? Career ruined? Reputation slandered? No problem, I’ll just go and grab a golden thigh*, dominate the world, slap those trash scum across the face, and live true to the saying that evildoers have no worry! Xun Mi: I just want to peacefully and quietly complete my missions and go. Loyal Puppy: I just want to peacefully and quietly go with you. *Note: grab a golden thigh: means to cling onto a rich or powerful person for support , usually used in a joking manner

Sarina was brutually murdered with a heart full of vengeance, hatred, regrets and an unfulfilled dream. A DREAM..... A dream to live the perfect life she had imagined her entire life. Now, reborn once again to the past with the true heiress system, Sarina was ready to achieve her dreams and ambitions, make up for all the regrets she once had in her heart and take her revenge from everyone who once hurt her. This time, she will live for herself and stand by the people who are really her family; not by blood but by heart. Follow Sarina as she overcomes all the difficulties and challenges thrown at her and defeat all the enemies one by one with the help of the true heiress system.

“This novel is based on a killer on earth. For some reason he find himself in another world, but something are not similar, in this world, all level are 1 to 10 but they are not a limit of a martial artist. In this novel, after crossing level 10, people go to immortal realm.......Our MC have three identities, first one is Lanos(the original), his second name is Gu Cen(fake identity) and lastly Die Yuan(the current identity of the MC). Thank you for your support.”

[The RETURNER FANTASY system has been granted to you in response to your dying wish] [Initiating regression in 3... 2... 1...] That was the voice Jeff heard in the final moments of his life—just before death claimed him. Or at least, that's how he remembers it, now that he's woken up twelve years in the past. Back to the moment when he still had a chance to change everything he thought had gone wrong. Forget the incurable disease. Forget the mystery of how he regressed. Forget even the holographic screen flashing in the corner of his vision. What matters now is the quest he's on—and the girl he's running toward. She had stayed by his side even when he had nothing. She forgave him for the foolishness that had torn them apart. She was there in his final moments, when regret overwhelmed him for never telling her how he truly felt. This time, he wouldn't make the same mistake. This time, he'd protect her—no matter what. Even if it cost him his life… or someone else's. [Warning: Contains Mature, Sexual, and Violence content.] This book will have a lot of mature and sexual content. But those will not be the main focus of story. This book will show the main character trying his best to redeem himself from his failures and regrets. *** Disclaimer – The image used for the book cover is not mine, nor are the concept designs for the characters.

"You want to be in the same room," Cassian drawled slowly, "While I fuck another woman?" Cixi thought about the contract she wrote herself, a smile pulling on her lips as she turned to face him. "Absolutely." Some might think she was mad. To be truthful, Cixi didn't think she was quite sane either. Her drive to live had been mangled and left in tattered pieces, so what else was she to do but find a reason to keep breathing again? Her life had been hell, and it had shown her that only the devils got to be happy, while everyone else burned. And since she wasn't a devil, she just needed to make a contract with one... A billionaire mafia boss who was a walking sin, feared and revered, and had more power than he knew what to do with it? He will do. Dear readers! Thank you for your enthusiasm and engagement!

One night. One betrayal. One ruthless savior. In a single night, Evelyn Meyers went from the city’s Golden Heiress to a homeless outcast. Her fiancé didn’t just break her heart, he shattered her world. Framed by her best friend and waking up in the bed of a cold-blooded stranger, Evelyn’s nightmare was only beginning. Her grandmother is dead. Her father is behind bars. And the only man who can save her is the one she should fear most. "Sign the contract, Evelyn. Become my wife, and I will give you the heads of everyone who wronged you." The deal is simple: Vengeance in exchange for her freedom. He offers her a throne built on the ruins of her enemies,. He is ruthless. He is possessive. And he is the only one who can help her burn the world down. But as Evelyn navigates the path of revenge, she discovers that her husband’s love might be more dangerous than her enemies’ hate.

When you see truth as a lie, and when you see a lie as truth, and when you say, "I am good and I am evil," you see yourself as merely a liar, though you may be truthful. You wander in a world where you don't grasp your true nature, where you don't know what you are or what you will become. You realize that you are who you will be, not because you will be, but because you will be. And you say, "I am not me," but because you are me.

There was one person who always understood Clare Johansson and he was a playboy who she knew as her childhood friend from the time she was little but fate brought him back into her life as a guardian. When her parents went missing on an expedition to finding the latest great find they where looking for. Jason Masters was not someone who did favours for anyone but when his best friends daughter needed him he was willing to step up to her parents wishes and become her guardian. He thought of her as the little girl that he knew but she was not the person he remembered but a fully grown up young lady of 19 years old, way to old to be treated like a child but old enough to become an interesting prospect for a number of unwanted young men who he became hell bent on keeping away from her. He was a very rich man with vast interests who did not need this complication but he did say he would look out for her and a promise is a promise....

Every "Diver" gets 96 hours on Earth before the Black Thirst disease drags them back... Back to Thirstfall—a brutal otherworld where a ruthless system called Ocean's Law decides who lives, who dies, and who gets erased. Most Divers break within a year. Dryden Sands lasted ten. He clawed from nothing to Rank-A with a class everyone called trash. He mapped hidden dungeons, cracked the system's blind spots, and survived things that shouldn't be survivable. Then the person he trusted most killed his family and took everything. Including his life. But dying triggered something—a relic fused to his soul that no one was supposed to find. It didn't save him. It reset him. Same world. Same body. Directly to Day one, when everything started. He knows where every secret is buried. Every trap. Every traitor. But his body is Rank-F, his new class is rated SSS, his time is bleeding out, and the system has already flagged him as something that shouldn't exist. In Thirstfall, the ocean doesn't just drown the weak. It hunts who shouldn't belong anymore. -------------- #No harem. #No romance plot armor. #Mostly survival.

Vol. Forgotten Shores An ardent plea was heard and answered. A soul of shadow slipped through death and returned to a world he did not recognize. Somewhere beyond mortal sight, a cost was paid, and the tapestry of fate was altered. This time, he will not repeat the same mistakes. He has already defied fate once. And he intends to do so again. ————— Credit to Cover Artist: https://www.instagram.com/_aphora_/

Jerry Windfield leaves a trail of flame and tears behind him after every conquest. Vile and treacherous is what he is. An arrogant beast hiding beneath the slits of a charming smile. No. He is just a man.

Three heroes survived the death of their world. Now they hunt the things that devour worlds whole. Sinephilim, Rhenvar, and Willow should have died with their home. Instead, the Goddess of Shadow offers them an impossible mission: leap from world to world, save each one, and gather the divine power that might restore everything they lost. But something else moves between worlds. Worldeaters. Beings who shattered their own destined stories and now consume Worldhearts for power beyond the Gods. Stopping them means surviving romance novels, superhero comics, and nightmares made real, each one twisted by those who defied fate. And the line between savior and Worldeater is thinner than anyone admits. Each hero carries wounds deeper than their magic, wounds that open and tempt them to one question… Who are the real villains? (18+ contains gore, torture, suicide, and psychological trauma. Reader discretion advised.)

Currently being Rewritten — Not completely, more like adjusting chapters and introductions to certain parts. Born as the third youngest of the Melpomene family, Catalina never expected to go to Lightless Institute for training as heir of one of the holy clans. Expect the unexpected—everyone had to know this. She should have known fate to be sudden, viscous, and unpredictable. In an attempt to not bring anymore shame to her legendary family, Catalina forces herself to make the effort to be great. Great perfect grades and flawless scores in duels. Master her zodiac path, create a relic. Became an Ophanim. Then, a Pillar of Winter Clan. How hard can it be? Extremely challenging, especially when within the tides of mundane life, a gamble of survival and destiny is being played. In the world of divinity and advanced technology and civilization, the truth shall set them free or contain them from beyond themselves. Welcome to the lawless saga. Cover design; picsart Art; pinterest—owner unknown

"Soon, System Tearstone Will Break You On The Marble Floor" — System Tearstone Theme Song Centuries ago, a new kind of curse was created. It was named System Tearstone—or simply Crimson Heart. It was made to punish a fallen god. But the curse had no form. Only a red gem floating in dark fog. Until it met a perfectly broken soul—Kirihito Orohana, later known as Wèi Yīlíng. (His curse's nickname is Dark Voice.) The curse roamed for half an eternity, bound to revenge and its own mission: to win the Violet Throne and become a god itself. But cool ice always melts. Will he never fall for anyone and claim the throne? Or will he remove his own existence—by destroying the curse, or by becoming the full Violet Gem once more? Welcome to System Tearstone— where soft beginnings lie, and descent is inevitable… and beautiful. Author's Note: The beginning may feel soft—almost deceptively gentle. Please do not be fooled. System Tearstone is my beloved untamed birdie. It is a story about devotion that scars, about gods who fail, and about choosing to feel—even when feeling hurts. If you choose to read this, you become one of my Tearstones—something fragile, something precious, kept close through both tears and quiet smiles. This is not a game system. It is an emotionally cursed one. Announcement: This book's Version 2 with spin-offs is coming soon! Please do not be mad at your little author for being messy here—this was just the first time. The next one will be better, I promise ♡ Extremely sorry for being irregular. But my fixed updating for only this book is every milestone this book crosses. Such as you all have hit 250k views, one chapter—or two, if possible—drops. Then when it hits 260k, another drops. It is because this book is alive over the unpolished, messy, past plot, scene by scene without plan while I seriously work on the better ones. So if you are okay to be this patient with all the flaws and timing, you are very welcome here♡. I have never kept the door closed either. --- Spoiler of Future Spin-Offs (Based on Connections) 1. The Untamed Intensity — A dark past of someone powerful, forgotten. Stands alone without the Tearstone system. Coming soon as a separate book. 2. Shades Of The Exorcist's Smile + For The Four Arms, One Soul — Serializing already. Main is Shades;Four Arms is a real-world Easter egg—you'll know when you read Shades. 3. Black Peacock's Tearstone Cultivation= Main epic on progress. Might come late because everything connects at Black Peacock. 4 & 5. (Unnamed) — It can be anything. I'm not done yet with this single world!! These would explore the yào systems and more things.

Three years of devotion. Three years of loving Julian with everything she had. Only to be framed for a divorce and personally sent to prison by him. "I didn't kill her," Evelyn begged. "I didn't kill the woman you love." "I don't believe you." Facing a death sentence with no one to turn to, Evelyn made the most desperate choice of her life — she threw herself at the one person Julian would never forgive. His younger brother. "Get me pregnant. Please. It's the only way I survive." Because pregnant women are not subject to the death penalty. By the time the truth surfaced and Julian realized the woman he destroyed was innocent, it was already too late. He dropped to his knees. "Eve, I was wrong. Give me one more chance." A hand caught his wrist before he could touch her. "She's already my wife, brother."