revenge

The beginning of the apocalypse brought chaos and disaster to humanity. It tore away the mask of society and revealed the cruelty hiding beneath. Ivy Ravencroft experienced it all firsthand. Her family was unfair and cruel, and they abused her so badly that she went blind. Her lover died trying to protect her, and she spent the next five years struggling to survive, until she finally died in the apocalypse. But then, Ivy woke up again, reborn in the first year of the apocalypse. At first, she felt hopeless. If only she had returned to a time before the apocalypse, she could have gathered food, weapons, and supplies to survive better. Still, she was grateful for one thing: she had kept her special ability, the power to create safe zones. This time, Ivy made a promise. She would protect her lover, find her real family, and take revenge on everyone who had hurt her. .................................. "Huh? Why is there a bento box lying here?" Ivy asked, confused. "What bento? Are you trying to trick me again?" Silas asked, sadness in his eyes. "This one!" Ivy said, holding up the packaged meal and waving it at him. "What the... where did that come from?" Silas stared at it in shock. Ivy’s eyes widened. She realized something, only she could see these items, and when she picked them up, they became real. "Can… I buy it from you?" Silas asked, unsure. "Of course. But I won't give it to you for free." Ivy smiled like a fox. Silas closed his eyes; he was ready for her to demand something sky-high and said, "Okay. Tell me how many gold bars you want." Ivy smiled and teased, "I don't want gold bars; they are way too cheap. I want one kiss." Silas: Blushing hard. His subordinates: "..." This wave of dog food was too unexpected! ....................................................... With the supplies, picking a superpower and a safe zone superpower, Ivy built her own residential area. She gained Kindness Energy and multiplied supplies with the help of Temporal Storage. While other bases struggled to make a simple house, she used her golden finger to make luxurious buildings and rent them out, becoming the big shot in the apocalypse.

Esther Besson is a brilliant, kind-hearted, and determined young woman, raised within a powerful yet deeply united family. The only daughter of Alex Besson, an influential businessman, and Asaël, a strong and loving woman, Esther has always grown up surrounded by love, strong values, and high expectations. Trained from a very young age to one day take over the family business, she moves through life with calmness, intelligence, and remarkable maturity. When her parents entrust her with leading a strategic meeting abroad, Esther has no idea that this journey will turn her entire life upside down. What was meant to be a simple business merger becomes a political and emotional trap: the family company must unite with that of the Arrisons, led by Jon Arrison, her father’s longtime best friend. But the real shock comes from Tony Arrison. Cold, distant, arrogant, and mysterious, Tony is the heir to the Arrison empire. Forced by his father to marry Esther in order to ensure the continuity and stability of the company, he accepts an arranged marriage he never chose. Esther, on her side, discovers that this engagement is the only way to protect her family and her future, after being betrayed by Malik, the man she thought she loved—manipulated by his father’s hatred and thirst for revenge. Trapped in an agreement that goes far beyond them, Esther and Tony find themselves bound by an imposed alliance filled with silence, tension, and confrontation. He shields himself behind a wall of ice. She responds with dignity, respect, and a quiet strength that gradually disarms every attack. In a world where business dictates feelings, where alliances are sealed through marriage, and where past grudges threaten the future, Esther must learn to make a choice: submit to her destiny or transform it. What if this forced marriage, born of constraint and conflict, were to slowly become a place of rebirth, healing… and perhaps an unexpected love?

WARNING: This story contains intense emotions, brutal betrayals, slow-burn obsession, and a female lead who doesn't know how to stay dead. Proceed with caution... and snacks. SIDE EFFECTS MAY INCLUDE: screaming at your screen, falling for fictional men, and yelling “JUST KISS ALREADY.”...Get ready for this neverending rollercoaster of excitement!!! She was known as Qin mu, the organization’s deadliest sword. Feared and ruthless, everything dead or alive shuddered at the mention of her name. Until one night, they turned on her. Framed by the people she trusted, she was labeled as a traitor and was electrocuted to death on an electric chair. Qin mu awakens in the body of Shen mu, an ordinary girl who was relentlessly bullied… and who looks exactly like her. With a strange centipede-long scar now marking her face and fragments of her past creeping in, Qin mu begins to piece together the truth behind the betrayal that shattered her world. Then she meets Huo yunxiao , the cold, enigmatic young master of the powerful Huo family. His gaze unsettles her and His presence stirs something deeper. But as vengeance calls and shadows whisper secrets long buried, she must make a choice. Will her thirst for revenge and the mystery of her past destroy the chance at the love she never knew she needed? Or will she place her aching heart in the hands of this god-like man and the promise of a peaceful future?

A village turns to ash, And old friends are gone. A sheath gathers dust, Its legend unknown. A boy seeks the Dao, Asking the wind. But the wind has no master, And no tongue to speak. ~~ Beyond the mountains, there are sects that reach toward the heavens. Demons that wander beneath ancient skies. There are gods whose names have faded from mortal tongues. Swords that remember their masters, and ruins that remember the dead. In the remote mountains of Qingya Province, Yun Zhen grew up knowing nothing of the world beyond his village. As an orphan, he spent his childhood dreaming of immortals and the distant heavens they inhabited. Until one day...

Sixteen years ago, Tierney Duke lost the love of her life in a battle against a secret organization known only as the Suits. Forced into hiding, she raised her daughter, Katherine, far from the dangerous world of magic, prophecy, and war. But destiny cannot be hidden forever. When Katherine discovers she is one of the legendary Chosen Ones, her life changes overnight. Alongside her closest friends, she awakens extraordinary powers tied to ancient forces—earth, sea, wind, fire, spirit, and more. As dark enemies emerge from the shadows, Katherine and her newfound allies must learn to control their abilities, uncover long-buried secrets, and prepare for a conflict that has been centuries in the making. Their journey takes them across the world in search of the remaining Chosen Ones, forging powerful friendships and facing impossible sacrifices. But an ancient enemy is gathering strength, reviving forgotten horrors and manipulating forces that were never meant to return. As the battle between light and darkness escalates, Katherine must embrace her destiny and unite the Chosen Ones before everything they love is destroyed. Filled with magic, action, found family, romance, and epic adventure, The Guardian Series is a fantasy saga about courage, destiny, and the power of standing together against impossible odds.

For as long as mortals have existed, there have been gods above them. They created worlds. Shaped civilizations. Watched kingdoms rise and fall. To most, they are distant beings. Figures of worship, fear, and legend. But the gods have never been as distant as humanity believes.  Long ago, something shattered the order between gods and mortals. Some gods turned against their own kind. Others sought greater control over the lives beneath them. Wars were fought, truths were buried, and humanity continued forward without ever knowing just how much of its history had been shaped by beings watching from above. Now, on the planet Pernitis, humanity has built a world of its own. Technology has reached heights once thought impossible. Awakened individuals possess abilities capable of changing entire nations, while the D.O.P. the most powerful military and political force on the planet. Maintains order over an increasingly dangerous world. Far away from much of that world lives Arisa Sakarame. Raised among her people and largely removed from the sprawling cities beyond them, Arisa never cared about gods, governments, prophecies, or the powers struggling for control of Pernitis. She had a home, a family. Everything life could give. Until it was taken from her… In a single night, the world Arisa knew was torn apart. And it awakened something deep within her. In a universe where gods have spent countless ages deciding the fate of mortals, one young woman’s journey may eventually force both sides to confront a question. What happens when humanity no longer needs its gods?

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.

On the fateful night of October 10th, the Hidden Leaf Village is thrown into chaos as the Nine-Tailed Fox attacks. To protect the village, the Fourth Hokage, Minato Namikaze, and his wife, Kushina Uzumaki, sacrifice their lives to seal the beast within their newborn son — Menma Uzumaki. But Menma is not alone. Born alongside him is his twin brother, Naruto Namikaze. Unlike Naruto, who grows up carrying the Hokage’s name, Menma bears the forgotten bloodline of the Uzumaki clan — a clan once feared and hunted to near extinction. As the years pass, Menma’s heart burns with a single desire: vengeance. For the betrayal that led to his clan’s downfall, for the scorn he endured as the Nine-Tails’ host, and for the legacy stolen from him. Where Naruto seeks bonds, Menma seeks retribution. Two brothers. Two paths. One destiny that will shake the shinobi world.

Vael Dusk arrived in Kuala Lumpur with forty-three dollars, a duffel bag, and two years worth of running behind him. He wasn't looking for a fight. He was looking for enough money to disappear — somewhere cold, somewhere quiet, somewhere the dead couldn't find him. He'd left the Army with a discharge paper that said *cleared* and a head that said otherwise. Four men were buried because of a call he made. He'd been paying for it ever since in the only currency he had left — movement. Never stop. Never sit still. Never let the quiet catch up. The quiet caught up anyway. It always does. One night in The Pit — Kuala Lumpur's most brutal underground fight ring — changed everything. Vael won. Not cleanly. Not carefully. He won the way a man wins when he has nothing left to protect, which is the most dangerous way there is. Victor Shen was watching from the shadows. Victor Shen is always watching. What follows is a descent. Through the underground circuit of Southeast Asia — Bangkok, Jakarta, Manila, back to KL — where fighters are assets, loyalty is a leash, and the only way out is through. Vael will rise through ranks built on blood and debt and silence. He will find Raza, who sees what he is and trains him anyway. He will find Danny, who looks up to him with the specific trust of someone too young to know better. He will find Mei Lin — Victor's own niece, dismantling the empire from inside it, the one person in this world who looks at Vael and sees past the veil to whatever lives underneath. He will lose them. Not all of them. But enough. Enough to break something in him that was already cracked. Enough to turn the hidden thing loose. This is not a story about a fighter who becomes a champion. It's a story about a man who carries a demon he can barely control, in a world that will do everything it can to make him stop trying. *Some men enter the circuit looking for money.* *Some enter looking for glory.* *Vael Dusk entered looking for nothing.* *That made him the most dangerous man in the room.*

In a world fractured by power and ruled by lies, a boy born without emotion begins to awaken something no one understands—least of all himself. As allies turn, powers collide, and secrets unravel, the line between light and darkness blurs. Some were born to follow the rules. He was born to break them.

Read the Whole Synopsis ↓ "He has no gang. No records. No fear. Just silence... and power." A new storm brews in Korea’s underground — and it's not from any known crew. Yuujin Jin, a quiet, expressionless drifter with a scar across his chest and eyes colder than death itself, has suddenly appeared during the chaos of the Incheon conflict. No one knows where he came from — only that he fights with terrifying precision, moves like a phantom, and hits with enough force to stop a heart. Rumors call him “The Ghost.” and "The Perfect Bastard." Some say he fought Gun Park once… and won. Others whisper that even James Lee is watching him closely. He doesn’t talk much. He doesn’t show emotion. But when he steps into a fight — everything changes. Now, as the balance of power shifts in Seoul, and rival factions collide, one thing is certain: A new monster has entered the game. • • • ♦→Atleast 1 Chapter would be uploaded every day. ♥→I would try to make every chapter more than 1,000 words, in other words, 7,000+ words/week ♠→No kind of Smut,Harem ♣→Story won't only revolve around Main Character i.e Yuujin Jin ♥′→Story would progress, not slow but steady ♠′→Comments and Review would be appreciated ♣′→Every Thing would be explained with Reasons in the story. •This Story is written by my perspective of Lookism. •Character's Personality might be different than of the original, to get submitted to the story. • • • • • [This does not follow Cannon] [Many OC , artwork will be provided] [Not a Translation. Original Work] [This doesn't follow cannon as this story is mainly after the Incheon Arc, which is written by me. This is not at all Canon.] [#Canon-divergent AU] [#This of this like an AU of PTJ Universe.] [#Can consist of other PTJ Universe Characters and other characters from Fighting Manhwa,Ex. Killer Peter, Hanlim Gym, Reality Quest,Ylab Blue String,Red Shirt etc] ---

"A Joestar born with two destinies—and two Stands." Johan Joestar, the great-great-great-great-grandson of Johnny Joestar, is a proud torchbearer of the Joestar legacy. Unlike previous JoJos, Johan was born with a deep spiritual connection to his family’s past—he could feel the weight of his lineage in his bones. At age 9, he awakened his Stand, World Over-run—a mysterious entity capable of shifting fate by increasing the luck of any target, object or person. A blessing for a child, but only the beginning. By 14, Johan awakened a second Stand, the overwhelming Dead Star—a sleek humanoid Stand capable of copying the ability of any Stand that hits it, holding the power for exactly 1 hour. His father, Yojun Joestar, bearer of the peaceful and artistic Stand Red Velvet—which could create flowers and trees from any living matter—was killed by his own Stand. Red Velvet, overwhelmed by an unknown force, evolved independently, gaining sentience and violently rejecting its master. Johan barely survived. Johan soon learns of an emerging epidemic known as “Unnatural Cause,” where Stand abilities across the world are going rogue, evolving into self-willed entities—killing their users, and sometimes… continuing their wills. Now, with his two Stands—World Over-run and Dead Star—Johan begins his journey from Morioh to Egypt to discover the origin of this Stand epidemic, avenge his father, and confront the cosmic unraveling of the Stand realm itself. • • • By the Creator name, _Diabolus_25179 [Updates may be (very) inconsistent]

[CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual content, graphic violence, strong language, and themes of trauma. It is intended for mature audiences (18+) only. Reader discretion is strongly advised.] ------------ “Talk dirty to me,” I whispered. He growled low in his throat. “You want filthy, little bird?” “Yes.” He thrust deeper, harder, and leaned close, his lips brushing my ear. “I am going to fill your fucking cunt with so much cum that you will still be dripping until tomorrow. You will sit at breakfast with my seed soaking through your drawers and smile at Aunt Cornelia like the proper little slut you are.” I moaned. “That is disgusting.” “You asked for it.” “Again.” ------------ Clara Vance had it all. Millions of followers, a beauty empire built on glamour, and a life curated for the camera. But a lost bet with her mother sends her away from a marvelous weekend trip to Mykonos and into the dusty attic of her family’s decaying ancestral manor. The catch was her inheritance. Her task? A dreary clear-out. Her discovery? A centuries-old diary belonging to her great-grandmother, Eleanor Thorne. The ink tells a story of a forgotten history. Eleanor’s forbidden obsession with her guardian and step-uncle, Casimir Guggenheim, a ruthless railroad tycoon with a heart of stone. But when Clara touches the tear-stained pages, the scent of crushed gardenias doesn’t just fill the room, it drags her back to 1879. Trapped in Eleanor’s corseted body, Clara finds herself under the roof of the very man who haunted the diary. To the world, Casimir is a cold, untouchable magnate. To Clara, he’s a puzzle she’s determined to break. The problem? Clara isn’t the timid, fragile girl Casimir remembers. She’s a 21st-century It Girl with no filter, a strategic mind for business, a total lack of respect for Gilded Age propriety and a defiance waiting for trouble to happen. While the original Eleanor was a victim of her station, Clara is ready to burn the cage down. As Clara navigates a world where a single misstep means ruin, scheming relatives see her as a pawn, and a powerful suitor sees her as nothing but a business merger. She realizes the history books were wrong. Rewriting Eleanor’s tragic end is dangerous, especially when she starts falling for the man she was never supposed to have. History says they’re a tragedy. Clara says history is about to get a makeover.

Dark Holder Edward Federal once lived another life one of betrayal, pain, and secrets that could shape the fate of entire worlds. In that past, the enigmatic Alok guarded a mythical artifact, setting into motion events whose echoes would span lifetimes, shaping Edward’s destiny in ways he could never imagine. Reborn into a universe where gods manipulate from the shadows, dragons rule vast realms, and the golden-bodied Entreal assign impossible fates, Edward awakens with the Creator Holder, a power that can forge weapons of unimaginable strength and even bend reality itself. Yet even such power cannot protect him from the dangers awaiting in the multiverse. Haunted by memories of his past life, hunted by divine forces, and drawn into a web of betrayal, romance, and revenge, Edward gathers a band of extraordinary allies—elves with hidden pasts, warriors seeking justice, and mages wielding powers that could alter entire realms. Together, they explore the perils of the Dragon Realm, uncover the secrets of the Infinity Realm, and confront the ultimate shadow behind it all: Hostarge, the god whose schemes could unravel every reality. Every creation reshapes destiny. Every battle tests his limits. And every choice draws him closer to a truth more dangerous than he could imagine: the line between hero and weapon, love and vengeance, past and present, is razor-thin. Will Edward rise as the savior of countless realms—or become the destroyer written in prophecy? DARK HOUR UPDATE When the last minute strikes, darkness rises. Daily chapter at 23:59 PM (GMT+5:30) Step into the shadows — join our Discord community to discuss chapters, theories, and fan art, and become part of the Dark Holder realm: [ https://discord.gg/R5j3Q6Sq ] MANGA On Globalcomix link https://globalcomix.com/read/1942148c-fa89-498e-910d-03db724cba9b/1 Don't Miss the Final Minutes of the Day When Darkness Awakens ​"Copyright © 2025 Harsha Nijo. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced without author permission."

Celvian was born into House Solmar of the Sun Clan, destined for divine glory. Instead, the Moon Goddess marked him - a blessing that became a curse in a world where her power is considered worthless. Stripped of everything he once was, Cel must survive in a world threatened by rift-creatures, where only Chosen Ones blessed by Gods stand between humanity and extinction. The Moon Goddess chose him for reasons beyond understanding. Whether that choice will forge him into a savior or twist him into something far more dangerous depends on how much of himself he is willing to give up.

Rin doesn’t remember who she really is—only the woman who raised her like a daughter and gave her a name. That woman is gone now—killed by a devil. In a world where devils hide behind human faces, Devil Hunters are the only ones who can fight them. Rin wants to join their ranks—not to be a hero, but to make sure no one else loses everything the way she did. But as she gets closer to the truth, one question haunts her more than any devil ever could: What if she’s not so different from the monsters she’s trying to destroy?

It all started with a dirty little secret. Freshly arrived on the Douluo Continent, I made the "mistake" of overhearing the truth: the famous Grandmaster, Yu Xiaogang, is no genius—he is a plagiarizing fraud. To silence me, he tried to kill me. Big mistake. On the brink of death, my Martial Soul, the Scarecrow, awakened its true demonic form, dragging me back from hell with a second Martial Soul in hand. Now, I am no longer prey; I am the puppeteer of souls. Yu Xiaogang? I will make the world see your hypocrisy as I twist you into the most despised Evil Soul Master in history. Tang San? Your precious disciple will fall with you, transformed into public enemy number one. As the Demon Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, I will rewrite fate. Death is too merciful a gift for you two... prepare for a fate worse than hell. Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 20 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Bankai10

(Undergoing Rewrite) “I want to live too...” Those were the last words he uttered before being left behind, torn apart by the fallen. Yet betrayal, anger, and frustration were not the deepest emotions he felt. Not even the pain of being ripped apart, flesh by flesh. It was clarity, much like his name. Lucid understood then that maybe, just maybe, he had spent his life the wrong way. Perhaps, in his next life, he would have better luck. However, Lucid awakens in a strange purple forest that feels both foreign and strangely familiar, against all odds he had survived. Yet his face is hidden behind a peculiar fog that seems mysterious. Suddenly a voice chimes inside his head, a beautiful, elegant voice. A voice that seems to belong to a long-fallen deity named Alice. But upon realization, she is just as lost as he is. She cannot remember her own past, and yet, she carries a hope he himself lacks. Alice guides him forward through the scattered realms, and as they journey together, Lucid may be the only thing capable of restoring this fallen deity to her former divinity. And in return, she may be the only one capable of leading him home. Or perhaps fueling the twisted desire buried deep within him. Revenge... After all, he has not forgotten... *** What to Expect Slow-burn Transmigration, Isekai and fantasy An overpowered protagonist forced through brutal struggle and grit Heavy moral conflicts, difficult choices, and the weight of duty A consistent main cast that grows and supports one another Mystery-driven worldbuilding Character-focused progression Subtle romance *** Schedule: 2 to 4 chapters a week *** Patreon Daily release schedule *** General Author Linktree https://linktr.ee/Cr1msonLight

Swords slashing through skin, battle cries filled the air as the two armies waged war against themselves,the earth soaking in their blood. A woman cried out,"Don't hurt me. Please don't hurt my-". But before she could finish, her head was brutally severed off. The soldiers surged into the homes of the commoners, dragging each and every one of them to their own deaths. Innocent Citizens Admist the chaos, a woman held a poor and dirty looking five-year-old child dearly in her arms as she fled for dear life. She patted her head gently with a whisper,"Don't worry, my child. We'll be safe". The little girl in her arms watched as her entire town was being destroyed in the bloody massacre. Livestock escaping for shelter, the tables at the market were overthrown and the town square was thrown in great pandemonium. The emperor,who had led the war sat proudly and triumphantly on his horse, smiling wickedly at the Duke's head which was hung high on the wall. He shouted,"Raze down the entire city of the rebels. Nothing with breath should be left alive". Swords clashing, clubs clanging and agonizing cries were heard. A soldier gazed at the fleeing woman and thundered,"Don't let her escape ". Hearing this, the woman ran even faster. "They're coming for us. They're coming for us ". She dropped the child in the nearby bush and said,"Stay quiet and live on. You must not die. Promise me that". The little girl nodded with her big eyes and remained quiet. Soon eno,the soldiers caught up with the woman and without wasting time, an arrow was pierced into her heart. The child watched with stinging tears as her mother fell lifelessly to the ground. Another soldier pointed out,"She was holding a child. Find the child and kill". The little girl held her breath and closed her eyes but she was never found. After a while, a bomb set off and althe entire city was caught in flames. The child fell to the ground due to the impact and lost consciousness, with little flames by her side. After the fire had died down and the troop had retreated, a man with well-hidden face walked stealthily in the town, searching for war survivors. He stumbled across the little frame and gently placed his fingers around her neck, checking for pulse. He breathed out in relief,"Atleast a survivor". The child opened her eyes slowly to look at the man whose face was hidden except his eyes. He patted her head as he squat beside her,"Do you have a name?" "Zhang Li" came the weak reply. "Well, Zhang Li, from today, you'll live with me". The man said and with that, he carried her onto his back and out of the ruins left of the city. As Zhang Li gazed at the land and the scattered bodies with her tear-striken face, she made her first unconsciously into a ball. She asked inwardly,"Why?Everyone's dead". As young as she was, she mentally swore revenge on those responsible for the slaughter. But will she be able to carry out that revenge when she finds herself inlove with the crown prince? Will she set her feelings aside or will she be blinded by love and settle for peace instead?

In a world where the unknown lingers deep within. Where the past is buried deeply. Lavos, a lone boy in search of meaning in a chaotic and brutal world filled with all kinds of madness, wakes up finding himself in a tough situation not knowing what to do. As a child, will he survive the brutality this world serves? Or will he perish like the rest who tried. Some mysteries are meant to be forgotten. And some souls are bound to awaken them.