tragedy

What would you feel if the last remaining happiness in your life—your cute, clingy dear sister—was murdered right before your eyes by a few worthless scum? By some bastards who shouldn't even exist in this world? I felt rage. Hatred. At them But more than that… I hated myself. Truly. Why? Because I couldn’t move. Paralyzed from the neck down, I could only watch as she died, as her blood spurted on me. I couldn’t scream. I couldn’t fight. I couldn’t even crawl to her, while her eyes were turning dull. Ah~ now they turned to me. Guess they are going to kill me too. But I don't want to die, at least not when they are alive. I've learned something in this time. In this apocalypse... weakness is a sin. The greatest sin. Here, no rights protect you. Not like they protected us before the apocalypse. No one comes to help you. Friends, neighbours, relatives. NONE. Strength. Personal strength is the only authority that truly matters in this new world. And, If you think this is where my story ends—you’re wrong. Because, [Regression possible: Yes/No?] Guess this is my cheat. I will return. Stronger than before. And I will DEVOUR everything that stands in my way. So then… sayonara, readers. "Yes, I accept." *** [Warning: This is a work of fiction set in a completely imaginary world. All characters, events, and relationships are purely fictional and should not be compared to reality. This story may explore themes that are not for everyone. If it’s not to your taste, feel free to move on—there are plenty of other stories out there. Reader discretion is advised.] This is my first novel, so it probably won’t be perfect—but I’ll keep getting better as I write. Give your reviews on this so I can improve where I have to. [Note: The story will be slow paced and I'll take my time to give all the characters their time to blend into the story.] [Note: There won't be R18 stuff from the start, so don't come here expecting hot scenes from the first chapter. It will take some time before I focus on that.] [Most Important Note: There will be yanderes. Lots of them.] Character Illustrations are in the Discord. Discord Server: https://discord.gg/kGKAaexz4P

She was never supposed to survive! Eighteen years ago, the Wynn Pack was slaughtered under a blood moon. A dying Luna escaped with a one-year-old girl in her arms, crossed enemy territory, and abandoned the child on a human family's doorstep with only a name and a prophecy. Then she died taking the secret to her grave. Now, Sera Wynn believes she is ordinary, a human who is safe. Until she gets hired by Ashvane Corporation. The most powerful wolf empire in the country. Nathan Ashvane is cold, ruthless, and dangerous enough to make an entire council fear his silence. Every wolf woman wants him. Every rival wants him dead. And hidden beneath the empire he built is one catastrophic secret: His mate bond has never awakened. So when a human employee accidentally accesses classified wolf bloodline records and survives seeing them, Nathan doesn't eliminate her. He offers her a contract instead. Six weeks pretending to be his chosen companion, six weeks inside a building full of wolves, and six weeks close enough to ruin both of them! Because Sera has secrets too, the wolves who murdered her real family carried Nathan's name. The dormant blood in her veins is beginning to wake, and the prophecy surrounding her birth was never about saving the wolf clans, it was about destroying them. Now the most powerful Alpha alive is falling for the one woman fate created to become his end. His destined mate, fated destroyer! The same woman! And when the blood moon rises again, every secret will burn. Now go read Chapter One before the blood moon finds her first.

In a world where Pokémon conceal their true power to survive human exploitation, Feng Che is cursed with a forbidden ability — he can hear what Pokémon really think. At Team Rocket’s brutal recruitment camp, while others fight over flashy Charizards and Dragonites, Feng Che selects only the “trash”: crippled Pokémon, cowards, slackers… and liars. Because he knows the truth. The weak Ekans is a genetic predator. The useless Froakie controls the underground economy. The discarded Pokémon are monsters pretending to sleep. Thrown into the Death Island Archipelago, where recruits die for points and Executives watch from the shadows, Feng Che begins assembling an army that shouldn’t exist. In Team Rocket, strength decides everything. But Feng Che doesn’t need strength. He collects secrets.

Victor, an apprentice alchemist who finds himself in the witchers’ world takes in a half-dead Ciri when she collapses outside his cabin. Their encounter shatters his peaceful routine and drags him into a brutal land where survival demands more than good intentions. Relying on alchemy, quick wits, and the harsh lessons of the witcher’s life, Victor faces monsters and escalating dangers as he pursues a bold dream: to reshape this world before it reshapes him.

The world of Warhammer 30.000 is an extremely dark world. The God Emperor of Mankind walks among the people, attempting to rebuild the glory of the human empire. But the fate of humanity has long been manipulated by the Chaos Gods. In a future filled with storms and uncertainty, there is only endless darkness and war. Until-- The Death Guard known as Hades appears. The threads of destiny have been twisted beyond recognition, and can the presence from the outside world reverse the tragic fate of countless beings? Now, the gods have placed their bets. But Hades doesn't know any of this yet, for fe is currently crying like a kicked imp. "God damn it!!! Of all possible worlds, why the Warhammer universe!?” “NOOOOO!!! I don’t want to be a Death Guard! I don’t want to be tied to Nurgle!” "Can I just die and start over?!" A comedic novel, where an otaku protagonist is transported to a grimdark world and finds himself torn between misery and crying like an imp.

What if you were given the chance to travel… not to one world, but to countless worlds? Worlds where light and darkness clash, where mercy and cruelty walk side by side. This is what happened to Arthur Narin. An assassin who spent his life drenched in blood and betrayal, knowing nothing but killing and survival. Until one ordinary day, he found himself surrounded by enemies who had come to end him. He did not run. He did not tremble. He smiled… and fought until his final breath. But death was not the end. It was the beginning. From that moment on, his journey through other worlds began — a journey filled with pain, conflict and choices that would determine whether he would remain the monster he once was… or become something entirely different.

{WARNING: MATURE CONTENT 18+} (No NTR or Yuri) The world marches toward an unavoidable ending. A foul, unstoppable plague of corruption called the Scourge is devouring every corner of the world. A king, Ixion, once nobly fought against the vicious, untamed foes; however, the fruitless nature of the fight was that it could only end in one fashion — a pitiful loss. If that was the destined fate of the world, and his resistance would buy a year or two at most… Why spend the little time he has left in the depths of melancholy and grief?! Why not enjoy his life while the world crumbles?! So, Ixion decides to make a list of things he wants to do and accomplish before the world’s demise. A list full of his most devious, lecherous fantasies and desires, alongside a plot of revenge — revenge against the world that had forsaken him.

In the year 2350, Earth changed forever. Portals tore open across the skies, unleashing monstrosities no human had ever faced. But with the monsters came awakening – humans gained power, ranks, and a status screen that defined their place in the new world. Two centuries later, power no longer belonged to politicians, but to the awakened. Damian Valcor, a bored 15-year-old, only cared about passing the entrance exam for an academy. But on the eve of the results, his life was overturned when he awakened the memories of his past life. A past life where he was not an ordinary man… But a ruthless mafia boss. To his shock, the world he now lived in was nearly identical to a novel he had once come across in his previous life. Although he remembered the world, he didn’t remember any of the characters of that novel. But he was sure of one thing. Damian Valcor was not one of the main characters. He was just a random Extra. With underworld cunning, ruthless ambition, and the knowledge of what lies in the future for this world, Damian must make sure to protect his loved ones, the loved ones he never had in his past life. He will make sure to snuff out the existence of any being who dared to endanger them. But for that… He needs to rise as the one pulling the strings. And to do that, he needed… Power. "Power isn’t granted, it’s taken – and I’ve had a lifetime of practice." ________________ Schedule:- 2 Chapter/Day for now. Make sure to add this novel to your collections and give reviews if you like it :) Discord:- https://discord.gg/5PxSMfSUhJ

In a world where power is not taken, but woven, supremacy belongs to those who can pull the right threads—of fate, will, and blood. Aerthos is governed by invisible laws: magic bound by conceptual weight, authority shaped by belief, and strength measured not just in force, but in what reality is willing to tolerate. Kings fall not to swords, but to decisions made too late. Gods watch, but do not intervene—unless the balance demands it. At the center of this world stands Aren Locke, a gifted yet dangerously detached young man who believes one thing above all: If he does not choose, someone worse will. Thrown into a brutal system that forges leaders, soldiers, and rulers under the guise of order, Aren is forced to confront a truth few are willing to face—power does not corrupt; it reveals. Each step forward tightens unseen threads around him, binding him to outcomes he cannot escape. As factions collide, ancient forces stir, and morality erodes under pressure, Aren must decide what kind of supremacy he is willing to claim: • Rule through control • Rule through sacrifice • Or rule by becoming something the world cannot justify killing With allies who may one day become enemies, and enemies who speak uncomfortable truths, Aren’s ascent reshapes not only his fate—but the structure of Aerthos itself. Because in the end, supremacy is not about standing above others. It is about deciding who is allowed to fall. "Power is not seized. It is permitted."

A world ruined by its leaders. Through the world are the steps of a boy. Grey Nirmala walks, chained by the mistakes of his past. Yet all changes when an amaranth grace curses him and all those around him. But what is that "grace" really? Something more than meets the eye? Maybe a way to see the worlds beyond their curtains that was cast on by the Monarchs they worship. Maybe it's something that will change the worldview of the golden eyed boy who saw nothing but destruction. Will he Awaken into something more and find who he truly is beneath the world he`s in? Or will he fall while trying? Nones fate is decided. Anyone can live and anyone can die.

For nine hundred years, the continent burned in endless war. The gods abandoned the land, leaving sentient species to destroy themselves. Centuries of conquest and bloodshed reduced hundreds of nations into eight great sovereignties, each fighting for absolute domination. A naive but strong son of a blacksmith, wanted nothing more than a peaceful life. But just after entering the academy, a cursed beast shattered his fate and threw him into the horrors of war. Amid brutal battles and gut-churning traps, he received the blessing and joined the ranks of the Blessed—elite warriors gifted with supernatural powers. Yet the power he gained carried a terrifying flaw, one that could one day kill him. This is the story of Thane Ironforge, a young soldier who rises from the battlefield to become one of the greatest generals in history. Massive armies. Ruthless strategies. Gruesome duels. Military conquest. Cursed monsters. An epic fantasy world forged in blood and war. Join my discord for discussions: https://discord.gg/Av3PqaF4Az

What if you got to born countless time just to find out your goal and reason. Chen Jun the chief general of deity got to eliminated from heaven for creating a chaos in both heaven and earth, for his beloved man. Then the punishment of God made him bear a hellish riddle of life in earth.

Lord Yue Jingyuan was once a person revered by the people of Yan State. He stood among them like a white swan, untainted by the muddy waters around. But no one knew that beneath the feathery white, pits and welts marred his skin where the feathers were repeatedly torn away. Betrayed by his own family and inflicted by an unknown decay, he became something the living feared—the half-dead. Lord Yue was coffined before he ever died. The task of bearing the coffin fell to a lone gravekeeper. Yase was ordered to carry the casket far away from the capital to the foot of Shanyin mountain to be buried. As the journey stretched on, the gravekeeper walked while carrying the coffin, guarding it, drinking under the moonlight, and listening to the voice that arose only after the sun set. And thus, love and devotion bloomed where no future should exist.

“Doing the wrong thing for the right reason… never ends well for anyone.” Seven great races ruled the continent of Eldarion. Humans weren’t among them. To the world, mankind was nothing more than background noise, as insignificant as a breath of air, as laughable as a failed joke of creation. A race with no promise. No power. No future. Tyler was born into that world—a world where every “hero of humanity” was fated to fall before they could rise. So he abandoned the path of heroes entirely. He chose the road stained in shadows. He chose the power no sane soul would touch. He chose to become a demon— not for glory, but for survival. His purpose was simple: Ascend as the Demon King. Stand as a monstrous shield when the true invaders finally tear into their continent. And he succeeded. He rose higher, darker, and stronger than any being before him. But power has a price. A price he only understood when it was far too late. For in climbing toward salvation, He became the very abomination he once swore to destroy— The Desecrator. And the world whispered: “There is no lesser or greater evil. There is only evil.” Yet a more profound truth lingered in the dark: “Because sometimes, only one Evil can devour another.” *** Discord - https://discord.gg/4xbt5Nwrtn *** #Yandere_MC #Complex_Characters #No_Harem #Dark #Rare_Bloodline #Magic #Slowburn #Fated_Love #Demons #Dragons #Otherworlders #Runic_Sorcery #Evil_FL

[Mature Content] [18+ Only] [Smut] **** “Nathan…” Maddison murmured sweetly, her voice soft, almost playful. “Ashley’s been clinging to you over that mating ceremony lately… doesn’t it exhaust you?” “Baby…” Nathan’s voice dropped, low and rough, laced with disdain. “Let’s not waste our time talking about someone so irrelevant while we’re enjoying ourselves.” A cold smirk tugged at his lips. “You know those promises I made to her meant nothing.” His tone turned darker, almost amused. “I said them just to watch her hope… just so I could rip it away from her tomorrow.” His gaze hardened. “I want her to stand there and watch it happen—watch with her own eyes who would become my Luna.” His hand slid around Maddison’s waist, pulling her firmly against him, possessive and certain. “It was always you. Only you.” A flicker of anger crossed his face, sharp and unforgiving. “I’ll make her regret the day she was born. If that disgusting woman she calls a mother hadn’t switched you at the hospital, none of this would’ve happened. You—the true Alpha’s daughter—wouldn’t have wasted eighteen years suffering while that impostor lived in your place.” He let out a quiet scoff, thick with contempt. “If things had been right from the start, you would’ve grown up beside me… as my future bride.” Nathan brushed Maddison’s hair aside, his voice dropping into something darker, colder. “All we’re doing now… is correcting a mistake.” His lips curved faintly. “She can drown in her misery while the entire pack turns its back on her…” His grip on Maddison tightened slightly. “…and you take the place that’s always been yours.” *** After Ashley was exposed as the fake Alpha’s daughter, her world collapsed overnight. The people who once adored her turned cold, one by one—including Nathan, her childhood sweetheart and fiancé. He didn’t just abandon her; he played along, pretending to go through with the mating ceremony, only to use it as a stage to humiliate her and publicly claim Maddison—the true Alpha’s daughter—as his mate. It was his way of proving that without her title, Ashley was nothing. They expected her to stay. To bow her head, accept the blame, and atone for a “sin” that was never hers. But they forgot how far they had pushed her. After enduring Maddison’s cruelty and torture, Ashley chose to run. She left everything behind and, in time, found someone else—someone far removed from the life that had broken her. By the time Nathan realized the truth of his own feelings, that it had always been Ashley, it was already too late. She had entered a contract marriage with the Monster Duke, and Nathan even took part in sending her to someone else's bed. Nathan thought she would regret it. Thought she would come back. But he was wrong, and regret drowned him. Now, he wanted her back and would do anything to make it happen, but would Ashley's husband allow it?

A marriage built on hatred. A truth that changes everything. Elena Vaughn is the perfect heiress… poised, untouchable, and utterly hollow. Yet behind the flawless image is a woman known for breaking four engagements… and leaving ruin in her wake. Alaric Hale is everything she is not… respected, disciplined and fiercely protective of his family. Until a scandal tied to the Vaughns shattered his mother’s life and left him with only one thing… revenge. Years later… When a binding condition forces him to marry Elena, Alaric finally gets his chance to make her pay but Elena doesn’t fight back, doesn’t explain, and doesn’t even break. She simply accepted. Shocking right? The more he tries to destroy her, the more Alaric begins to realize that the woman he hates may not be the villain he believed… and the truth behind her silence might ruin them both.

the requiem is the most skilled fighter of breackers and forbbidens , he is like a legend of this two and It is chosen every 100 years.. His strength encompasses up to 150 techniques, and only 5 in the world have mastered all 150 techniques. I'm currently working on the "Requiem Blaze" series... There are some recurring characters in the series, such as Lloyd Eriker, who is one of the most prominent characters and may appear in several seasons of Requiem Blaze. Note : Each story is completely independent and there is no connection between them. Each story has its own trajectory," but some characters may appear repeatedly", as mentioned previously.

On that night when everything went up in flames, he made a decision. It was a choice. Nobody really knows what happened during the fire that happened ten years ago. Not the family that hid the truth. Not the girl who lived through it and certainly not the brother who claimed her. But he remembers the fire. He recalls the scream. He recalls her. Someone who looked just like her. Now he is back. Not as the boy everyone blamed before— but as something worse. Time seems to change when he's around. Death seems to follow him. The curse that runs through his blood has only gotten stronger. People call him a monster. He does not disagree. Because the moment he sees her again standing next to his brother wearing his name Something unbelievable happens. His curse reacts; his memories don’t match. And the past they buried. is no longer dead. Because he didn’t just make a mistake that night. He broke something. Something that was never meant to be touched.

pls give it a try... I swear it gets better... my writing style might be ahh at first but I swear I got BETTER. *** I was just taking a quiet late-night walk when I found… a child sleeping inside a dumpster. One thing led to another, and suddenly I became the accidental father of a kid no older than ten. The next morning, I woke up from a vivid dream. A mysterious Victorian woman whispering about "calamity, dungeons, portals, another world… yeah, good luck bro." She said all of that in the most casually elegant Victorian tone imaginable. But the real nightmare started when a floating screen appeared in front of me, spouting nonsense about quests and objectives. The day I picked up a child in a dumpster was the day my ordinary life ended. And that was when our story truly began. and most of all. this novel takes at year 2029.

An ordinary guy, first love, a happy family — Ray Evans had everything one could dream of. He created the "Crimson Devils" to protect those he held dear. But the world is cruel to those who try to hold onto happiness for too long. 237 chapters. 56 of them — about how paradise is built. And 181 — about how it burns. "Tragedy and the Birth of the Devil" is not just a revenge story. It's about the price a person pays when they refuse to give up, even when giving up is the only reasonable option. Welcome to a world where love is poison, family is a cult, and death is far from the worst ending. My name is Dea Evans. This is the story of the person who meant everything to me—my brother, Ray. It all began long before I was born, when he met a girl named Lily. Ray wasn't your typical hero: overweight, sick, with a black eye and a broken destiny. Lily wasn't looking for a prince either—she was just trying to survive after her parents' death and save her family. But together, they found what they were searching for: love, support, and hope. However, the world is cruel. Especially to those who dare to be happy. This story is about how something new rises from the ashes of tragedy. About how wounded souls find each other. And about how family isn't always those who share your blood. Sometimes, it's those who are willing to die for you.