tragedy

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."

Transmigrated to a 'Civilian' Senju Shinobi - Check No System - Check Realistic Progression - Check What else do you need. Check this fanfic too ^_~ Disclaimer : If you like fast paced chapters, you can read from chapter 50 and ignore chapters 15-50.

What if the greatest Demon Slayer... was a demon? Exploited as a beggar, cursed by Muzan, he clings fiercely to his sanity and refuses the bloody feast demanded of his kind. A chance encounter with the Demon Slayer Corps against a Lower Moon demon forges an unthinkable bond. Fated as the inheritor of the unique "Forest Breathing" style. Witness the rise of the ultimate paradox: the demon destined to be the strongest Demonslayer. The Hashira who strikes fear into the hearts of countless demons, The Forest Hashira—Shinichi Moriki! Story take place 10 years before canon.

He was supposed to be dead. The Hero who defeated the Demon King. The Empire’s shining sword. The boy the world called salvation. But when Kael finally opened his eyes after five years of silence… he remembered nothing. Not the war. Not the victory. Not even himself. Waking in a grand mansion far from the capital, Kael finds himself surrounded by strangers who treat him with desperate devotion—Robert, the gentle healer who refuses to leave his side, and Elric, the composed duchess who claims him as her fiancé. They say he is safe. They say the war is over. But safety feels like a cage. His body trembles at mirrors. His heart recoils from unfamiliar faces. And in the quiet hours of the night, a mysterious man dressed in black slips through his balcony, bringing flowers and speaking as if Kael once meant the world to him. The Emperor. A man who smiles like a friend—but watches like a king who has already buried him once. As fractured memories begin to surface, Kael realizes something is terribly wrong. The nightmares are not from this world. The blood on his hands is not only from a battlefield of demons. Before he was a hero… he was something else. Something broken. Something unforgivable. Now, caught between a past he cannot remember and a world that refuses to let him rest, Kael must decide: Will he become the Empire’s weapon once more? Or will he finally choose to live—not as a hero, not as a symbol— But as himself?

Reborn as Aegon Targaryen, the doomed son who would one day be called usurper, he swore to change his fate. In a court of dragons and daggers, where love turns to war and blood burns hotter than fire, Aegon must decide: will he follow the path of ruin... or forge a new age for House Targaryen? Disclaimer- All characters and lore belong to George R. R. Martin. I’m just the translator swinging my word-sword so English readers can enjoy the slaughter without the grammar crimes.

Welcome to God's False Game! The wonderful world where dream's, delusions, believes and ideals come together for you to forge your own path forward and be anything you want to be! Welcome... To the place of your dream's! My Apotheosis be with you mortal.. ______________________________________________ Hey hey hey! What's this? You're telling me I can live out my wildest dreams in this game? … You're not messing with me, are you? … Well sign me up then!! I'm gonna save a princess, slay a dragon, win a drinking contest with a dwarf—I'm gonna live my absolute best life! Nothing will ever go wrong!!! (…Things did, in fact, go very wrong… eventually.)

Cyrus, a ragged and impoverished boy, lived in the Round City, the heart of the desert, where money was king and theft was life. Cyrus was a skilled pickpocket, living off the pockets of others, but he felt empty and hollow, as if something was missing. He dreamed of greatness and glory, of travel and discovery, but he never found the opportunity. He was trapped in a cycle of theft and poverty, unable to escape. Then a voice appeared in his mind, a voice that changed everything. The voice was calm and clear, as if someone were speaking to him. The voice said, "You are more than just a thief, Cyrus. You can achieve your dreams, achieve greatness through me." Cyrus heard the voice and felt astonished and afraid, but he couldn't ignore it. He began to doubt his life, the way he lived. He began to see things differently, to feel that there was something bigger than him. The voice in his mind grew louder, and Cyrus felt that he was about to change his life drastically. But will Cyrus be able to break free from the shackles of poverty and theft? Will he be able to achieve his dreams, to attain greatness? This is what we will see in his journey through the steel lands.

In a city built on light, monsters don’t hide in the dark — they wear suits. Darian Veynar is New Aether’s golden hero. Cameras love him. The public worships him. His sponsors call him “proof of hope.” But heroes are built on sacrifices. When an old friend dies holding back a nightmare beneath the city, Darian survives — and the world calls it courage. Now he’s trapped inside a machine of propaganda, corporate warfare, bloodline politics. The story keeps changing. And Darian is starting to realize— He may not be the hero. He may be the lie.

Centuries ago, a new kind of curse system was created to punish the 5th class god named Jiǎng Língxi—now wearing the skin of a powerful mortal Dàozǔ from the Méi Rén Sect. The curse was named System Tearstone. The curse had no form, only a red gem floating in a dark fog. Then it met a perfectly broken yet unbreakable child named Kirihito Orohana, later known as Wèi Yīlíng. The curse roamed for half an eternity, bound to the pure soul’s revenge and its own mission: to win the Violet Throne and become the 5th god itself. But cool ice always melts, today or tomorrow. The curse system itself is also cursed. So 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 don’t be fooled. System Tearstone is my beloved monster. Written without safety, without shortcuts, carved straight from bone and breath. 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. [ Release time : Friday & Saturday Chapters : Two chapters per day ( for having other issues & more book . might sometime miss if there is any problem) ] [ Paused updates for the next 3 months. not abandoning you all! just forced to stop for exam. Do not hesitate to follow us. we'll be back surely. Just the situation isn't supporting us. I hope you'll understand♡ ]

The story of a child who runs away from home and sees the real world, with adventures leading the child to create the world of his dreams.

#WSA2026 Light?It was always something we depended on to see within the world but that has changed. What is one supposed to do when the world is engulfed by darkness? Giving us no choice but to adapt to the world we once knew. People turn into monsters, light ceases to exist, and yet I'm left here with no idea on how to move forward. I'll never forget the woman who gave me that direction to follow. A woman with beautiful long white hair, shining brightly under the moon is all I can remember. "Rise above them all. Become the strongest and you'll never have to fear the dark." her voice echoes. I'll become the strongest... If that's what it takes to survive this hell. cover by: DarkZ2 join the server https://discord.gg/KSRRq597Hp

If someone must become a monster, shouldn’t it be the one who can’t die? For twenty years, the apocalypse has taken the shape of a Game. Every month, millions are summoned. More than half of them never return. In a world where death is mandatory and mercy is punished, immortality isn’t a blessing—it’s a responsibility. Adam doesn’t want power. He doesn’t want control. He only wants the killing to stop. *** MC is a kind man, forced to survive like a monster.

In the blood-soaked sands of ancient Yorubaland, where empires are forged in fire and shattered by betrayal, a prince named Sango is born to thunder. The third Alaafin of the mighty Oyo Empire, Sango is no ordinary king—he is the living embodiment of justice, virility, and divine wrath. With his signature double-headed oshe axe gleaming red and white, he wields lightning as a weapon, fire as his breath, and storms as his army. Betrayed by his peaceful elder brother Ajaka’s weak rule, scheming nobles, jealous generals, and even his own ambitious wives, Sango rises from exile and humiliation to seize the throne in a blaze of power. Face-slapping arrogant warlords who dare challenge him, conquering rival kingdoms like Owu and Nupe with cataclysmic thunderbolts, and building a legendary harem of warrior queens—Oba the regal matriarch, Osun the seductive enchantress, and Oya the tempestuous battlefield goddess—Sango turns the Oyo Empire into an unstoppable juggernaut. But hubris and treachery lurk in the shadows. When his own palace is consumed by the lightning he commands, and his most loyal general Gbonka rises in rebellion at Koso, Sango must face the ultimate trial. Will he break under the weight of his fiery temper, or will he ascend as the eternal Obakoso—the King who did not hang—becoming the god of thunder, fire, and justice that the world still fears and reveres? Packed with non-stop action, explosive cultivation-style power progression (unlocking greater stages of Thunder Authority), ruthless empire-building, harem dynamics, face-slapping court drama, and epic historical battles, this is the ultimate webnovel retelling of Yoruba legend—where history and fantasy collide in a storm of divine retribution!

In his eleventh life, Wáng Lù remembers everything. The age before the current heavens were built. The laws that existed before gods decided what laws should be. The power that cultivation manuals have spent three thousand years trying to imitate and failing. He is seventeen. An outer disciple. Too principled to kneel for promotion. Too patient to be provoked. Every power he reclaims has a cost. His warmth. His body. His sense of self. The closer he gets to what he was — the more the I in Only I Bow To Myself becomes uncertain. The world will learn his name. Not because he sought fame. But because some truths cannot stay hidden forever — and Wáng Lù is the oldest truth this world has forgotten. 神法：唯我独尊 The Divine Law has one answer. He is it.

​Alpha Draegon wanted a son for twenty-four years. When his wife had a daughter instead, he lied to everyone. He raised the girl, Valen, to act and dress like a man so no one would know the truth. ​On Valen’s eighteenth birthday, a group of scary soldiers called the Lycanis arrive. They say every family must give them one man to join their army, or they will start a war. Valen’s father plans to go in her place to keep her safe. However, Valen leaves home in the middle of the night and gives herself to the Lycanis. ​She is taken to a cold place called the High Dark Mountain. She finds out that the Lycanis are dying out. They take men to help them have children and grow their population. The strong men become soldiers, and the weak men become workers. Valen is very strong, so the Lycanis women want her. ​The Lycanis King notices Valen. He is a mean and powerful leader. He makes Valen his personal guard. He does not know she is a woman. Valen has to hide her body and her feelings while she works for him every day. ​During a big battle, Valen gets hurt. Her secret is finally discovered. Everyone sees that she is a woman, not a prince. Now, the King has to make a choice. He can punish her for lying, or he can keep her with him to help stop his many problems.

"I don't want to marry. What if my secrets are exposed on the first night? What if this groom forces me?" Different thoughts are popping in Se-yeon's mind. "You may kiss now!" The priest said and shut the bible. A smirk appeared on the groom's face, but Seo-yeon felt someone take away the ground under her feet. As the groom step forwad, she stepped back. Groom pulled her closer by her waist. "Wtf!" Seo-yeon's eyes widened and thud. When the groom entered the room, Seo-yeon was crying, sitting on the floor. On her decision but as she the face of groom a black cloud brust on her head. "Wth, are you doing here? where's groom? She shouted. J took a step closer removing his coat. " It's right here." He crouched beside her. "You shouldn't be a part of Mega project. Welcome to my hell! my beauty." J Laughed scaristaclly. "Jeon Woo!" Seo-Yeon, scoffed under her breath. At a high-profile business conference, Jeon & Yeon met each other. However, when an international client forced them to collaborate on a Mega complex project. After months, Seo-yeon suddenly decided to marry an unknown person to hide her secret, not knowing that the person was..."J". Three identities, one loop. Was it destiny or someone's manipulation? What will happen when Jeon, J, and Seo-yeon will be same place at the same time? When their secrets come out!

Kenji Tanaka dies in the most embarrassing way possible—crashing his car while watching anime—and wakes up in the world of My Hero Academia. Armed with the HERO SYSTEM, a game-like interface that grants him quests, skills, stats, and dungeon access, he has a chance to become something more than just another powerless nobody. But the system's AI, ARTEMIS, is sadistic. Kenji will have to grind his way up from the bottom, earning abilities from across different anime worlds through loot boxes and achievements, surviving pocket dimension dungeons full of monsters, and navigating a world where he knows the plot but lacks the power to change it. At least not yet. It's a power fantasy for someone who has to earn every scrap of power the hard way, guided by an AI that finds his suffering entertaining. (Also check out my other MHA fic: The Unburning Hero!)

long time ago, two powerful clans witnessed their destruction at the hands of a mysterious force. A thousand years later, Rio, a young man whose family was slaughtered by monsters,will to become the strongest by the help of his master and eradicate the monsters once and for all. But the story doesn’t end with monsters, as Rio will face unimaginable powers and challenges beyond his wildest expectations.

He gave them everything—his trust, his hope, his heart. For years, he tried to belong to a family that never wanted him, only to be betrayed by everyone, including the one person he thought cared. Framed, abandoned, and discarded, he learned the cruelest lesson: love is not guaranteed, loyalty is not returned, and some truths can only be taught through being left behind. This is the story of a normal man crushed by betrayal, forced to survive, and forever changed by the ones who were supposed to care.

Ansh never wanted to be a hero. Born with a Trident Mark that ties him to an ancient sealed horror called the Nightmare, he’s spent his life learning to hold back — to keep the people he loves safe. Siya, his twin, is the light he clings to; Yami and Baba are the family he chooses. When Chhaya arrives — a hard, sapphire-marked mentor with more questions than answers — Ansh is forced into brutal training. The lessons aren’t about strength alone. They’re about seeing: Void Sense slows time and tests the mind, and without control, power is a curse. Outside the training ground, the world stirs. A network of hunters and scholars track relics that hum with long-buried magic, and the discovery that more relics exist than anyone believed turns quiet lives into a battlefield. Loyalties will be tested, secrets will surface, and survival will demand choices. If you like character-driven fantasy that balances found-family warmth with hard, consequence-laden progression — slow-burn training, moral stakes, and a creeping relic hunt that pulls ordinary people into extraordinary danger — follow Ansh as he learns what it really costs to be chosen.