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Throne of Ashen Instinct

“You don’t frighten the gods by defying them,” Nyxara whispered. “You frighten them by surviving without their permission.” In a world ruled by Alphas, divinity is not earned. It is enforced. Aerys was born to rule, shaped by instinct, bound by bloodlines, and prepared for ascension into godhood. But when the gods demand obedience, he chooses refusal. Not rebellion. Not conquest. Refusal. That single choice fractures the balance of the world. As prayers fall into silence and ancient systems begin to collapse, something older than the gods awakens. It does not seek worship. It does not promise salvation. It only watches, curious to see how far one Alpha can go without becoming a god. Nyxara was created to prevent this outcome. Forged in sacred ruins, trained to decide when a cycle must end. Yet as Aerys refuses ascension and chooses people over power, she is forced to question the very purpose she was made for. Between councils desperate to reclaim control, Alphas clinging to fading authority, and a growing movement that believes silence is freedom, the world stands at the edge of something unnamed. Aerys does not want a throne. He does not want worship. He wants choice. And that may be the most dangerous thing of all. When gods fall silent and systems break, the world must decide what replaces them. And when something beyond belief begins to answer, refusal may no longer be enough. This is not a story about becoming a god. It is a story about what happens when someone refuses to be one.
fillani · 10.4k Views

Ruinous Love

**WARNING** CONTAINS SCENES OF EXTREME PHYSICAL VIOLENCE AND SEVERE DISTRESSING PSYCHOLOGICAL TRAUMA● In the shadowed stillness of the room, she stood transfixed amidst the onslaught of memories of a father now gone. Her tears fell not with a cry, but traced a path down her cheeks in a heavy, stifled silence. As his tall shadow loomed upon the threshold, a faint tremor of dread and uncertainty coursed through her. He stepped inside, moving forward slowly, until he stood close before her. For a fleeting moment, her gazed locked with his—those wild eyes said to carry the scent of blood and the weight of a dark, haunted past. But behind that predatory gaze, another truth was beginning to reveal itself. His fingers, trembling with uncertain restraint, reached towards her face; a touch so delicate it seemed impossible that these hands had ever closed around the cold hilt of a sword. He gazed into the girl's light brown eyes but, he was not looking at her; instead, deep within her eyes, he was searching for someone else. Then with his gentle hands, brushed the tears from her cheeks. With a fevered longing, he pulled her against his chest, as if he were chaining her to his very soul; he then buried his face in her hair. With every breath, he drank in the scent of her. The girl, eyes wet and body rooted in place by fear, yet burning like a furnace from sheer embarrassment, heard the rapid thrumming of his heart against her ear—a beat whose rhythm, like the tender words of a mother, offered solace to a broken heart. Her fear dissolved in the face of the man’s pure and evident grief. She lifted her shaking hands, clutched at his clothes, and in that heavy silence, allowed herself to rest in the chill of the embrace of that dangerous man.
Pouria_Zarrinpar · 4.5k Views

GRÉY

Dans une petite ville gangrenée par le silence, GRÉY revient sur les lieux de son enfance après la mort atroce de son père, ABOUGHE, retrouvé mutilé dans sa propre maison. Sa mère, Virginie, a disparu sans laisser de trace. Très vite, la ville murmure. La peur s’installe. Et un nom commence à circuler : le tueur de la forêt ensanglantée. GRÉY est brisé, solitaire, surveillé par des voisins méfiants et une police sous pression. Tandis que l’enquête s’intensifie, une unité spéciale du S.H.A.R.D entre en jeu, convaincue d’avoir affaire à un tueur en série méthodique, cruel, patient. Chaque indice rapproche la vérité… et la rend plus insoutenable. Mais derrière les regards, derrière la douleur et le deuil, quelque chose ne colle pas. Car GRÉY raconte lui-même son histoire. Avec une lucidité troublante. Avec une voix qui observe plus qu’elle ne subit. À mesure que les chapitres avancent, les certitudes s’effondrent : et si le monstre n’était pas celui que tout le monde cherche ? Et si le mal avait grandi à l’intérieur même de la maison ? GRÉY est un thriller psychologique noir, où la frontière entre victime et bourreau se dissout, où l’amour, la morale et la culpabilité sont disséqués sans pitié. Une plongée dérangeante dans l’esprit d’un homme qui ne fuit pas l’horreur… mais l’accueille. ------------------------------------------------- attention ce livre contient des scènes choquantes et sexuelle.
Ezema_10 · 17.8k Views

X-Men: Build Mutant Nation

Marcus Cole, an urban planner in his previous life, finds himself in the dangerous back alleys of the Marvel Universe after a fatal accident. He has inherited a new body and a cosmic directive: the Mutant Nation System. This interface isn't just about individual power; it’s a civilization-building tool designed to foster a stable, thriving future for mutantkind. As Sentinels hunt and the world fears the "mutant menace," Marcus doesn't join the X-Men or the Brotherhood. Instead, he founds New Haven, a sanctuary for those the world has cast aside. Using his knowledge of infrastructure and the system’s ability to coordinate mutant powers, he must turn a group of refugees into a sovereign nation. In a world of gods and monsters, Marcus is building something even more dangerous: a future where mutants no longer have to hide. The System: Mutant Nation (MNS) Resonance Bonding: The core of Marcus's influence. He can form "Bonds" with other mutants, allowing him to share their abilities or grant them tactical buffs. As the bond grows, he gains access to a portion of their power class (Alpha, Beta, Gamma), turning him into a versatile powerhouse. Civilization Administrative Interface: A high-level management HUD that allows Marcus to plan and oversee "New Haven." It tracks population growth, resource management, and structural integrity, treating the construction of a mutant city like a high-stakes strategy game. Tactical Coordination (The Hive Mind): Through telepathic links (like the one with Sofia), the system allows Marcus to coordinate dozens of mutants to move and fight as a single, synchronized unit. This turns a disorganized group of "Morlocks" into an elite military force. Strain & Integration: Personal power comes at a cost. Using borrowed abilities generates "Strain." If Marcus pushes too hard without proper rest, the system risks physical collapse. He must carefully balance his personal development with the needs of his growing nation.
Kingdom_Building · 1.1k Views