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Vaelor was born cursed. With just a glance, humans break with terror, mental emptiness, and rejection. Without magic, without blessings, and without a place in the Empire, he seemed doomed to nothingness. But the world is not made up of humans alone, but also of beasts. When he dies, betrayed by men and devoured by a war that never ended, time rewinds. And with it, the only truth Vaelor learned too late returns: the beasts do not fear him. In his second life, Vaelor, the cursed, chooses a forbidden path, full of Dominion contracts to turn monsters into weapons, Summoning contracts to survive the impossible, and finally, the only pact that does not forgive: the Soul Bond with dragons. Each bond gives him power, but also steals his freedom. And if he falls, they will fall with him. In the Demon Continent, between a general who first hunts him and then chooses him, and a witch princess who seeks to erase entire species to crown a new order, Vaelor builds his empire of beasts on costly victories and wounds that do not heal. Because his goal is not to be a hero, but to reach the gods who used him and tear the world from their hands.

Across the galaxy, something ancient has begun to stir — not with armies or declarations, but with silence. People are being found untouched yet emptied, their last moments frozen in terror that leaves no trace behind. The Jedi do not see a pattern. Not yet. Jedi Shadow Tein has spent his life hunting the remnants of the Dark Side the Order insists no longer exists. His latest discovery — a seemingly inert Sith artifact — offers no hunger, no voice, no corruption. Only absence. When quiet rumors of unexplainable deaths begin to surface, Tein and his secret apprentice El-Je follow the faint trail across forgotten worlds and wounded settlements. What they find is not a foe to duel or doctrine to defy, but a presence that feeds where fear lives — unseen, patient, and terribly familiar. As the Republic drifts toward war, the Jedi search for answers in the light. But the truth waits in the shadows. Watching. Listening. Remembering. And some fears are older than the Order itself.

Sagiri was born in silence, no cry, no breath, no heartbeat, until a pulse of ancient energy tore through the air and marked him as the last child of a dead people. Cold, disciplined, and frighteningly calm for his age, Sagiri has spent his life hiding a power even he doesn’t fully understand. He does not smile. He does not fear. He does not allow anyone close. Because the thing living inside him 'The Echo' never sleeps. The Echo is the legacy of the N’garu, a legendary clan erased from the world in a single night. They were warriors who could slip between moments, speak to the shadows of the past, and reshape fate with a thought. Their extinction was celebrated across the tribes. Their return is feared more than war. Sagiri carries the last spark of their power. A whispering presence tied to his heartbeat. A force that chooses its own master. But when he crosses paths with Lira, a girl unknowingly created to kill him, the Echo reacts for the first time in fifteen years. Visions flood his mind. Forgotten beings turn their eyes. And the world begins to shift around him. The South wants to crown him. The North wants to erase him. The Echo wants something else entirely. And it has finally awakened.

In a world where supreme power is forged through talent and fueled by luxury, and after a long exile steeped in suffering and regret within the haunting depths of the Vargrim Forest, Takeshi finally makes his choice. Breaking the shackles of his solitude, he plunges into a perilous adventure to reclaim his destiny and shatter his fear of the unknown. The spark was ignited when the Royal Skull Gang ambushed his sanctuary to seize his sword—the last relic of his past and the only thing he has left to lose.

After a brutal death in his original world, Ren is shocked to find himself transmigrated into another world. As he struggles simply to survive, he draws the attention of a powerful alpha—both dangerous and enigmatic. Between rejection, suspicion, and fascination, a tense relationship begins to take shape.

Samantha noticed that Donathan had strikingly captivating eyes, a rarity she had never encountered before, despite having seen many attractive men. His thick, sharp eyebrows, his lips. Every line of his face and every small expression had a natural, almost dangerous charm that kept her staring. Even his anger seemed to make him more attractive, turning him into a picture of wild beauty she couldn't look away from.

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One year to live. One chance to be seen. One dream to chase. I was a ghost in the heart of London, a silhouette fading into the grey fog of the city. As a lead designer for a prestigious fashion house, my talent was the engine behind our top sales, yet I lived my life submerged in oversized black hoodies and fake glasses. I had mastered the art of being invisible—a survival tactic born from a teenage trauma that taught me beauty was a target. My "snatched" waist and striking curves were secrets I kept buried under layers of fleece, while my boss, Martha, treated me like a nameless tool that produced gold on paper. The diagnosis changed everything. A brain tumor. 365 days. When Martha called at midnight, ordering me to a struggling branch in Seoul without a hint of empathy, I didn’t argue. I didn't care about her corporate greed. All I saw was an exit ramp. I was going to my dream country, and I was going to spend my final days living out loud. Seoul was a whirlwind of neon and steel, but the prejudice was a cold splash of water. In the Mapo-gu office, my coworkers didn't see a savior; they saw an outsider who "couldn't even dress herself." she can't even dress how is he going to make dresses. But I was done hiding. The company’s survival rested on my collaboration with Kim Shi-na, the "Nation’s Goddess." She was a porcelain-skinned superstar, obsessed with perfection and deeply in love with the heir to the company, Lee Hun-joo. To the public, they were the ultimate power couple. To me, Shi-na was a nightmare who looked down on my heritage and my baggy clothes—until my designs made her the talk of the world. The breakthrough came when Shi-na wore my "Lunar Silk" gown on the red carpet. Suddenly, the company was back on its feet, and I was the secret weapon everyone wanted to unmask. But the glory was short-lived. The night I went to Shi-na's apartment to show her my latest sketches, my world fractured. I walked in on her with a secret lover—not Lee Hun-joo. The rage in her eyes was murderous. She threatened to ruin me, to kill me, if I ever spoke. But fate had a different plan for my heart. Amidst this chaos was Sean, my colleague and flatmate. He was the one who saw me when I was still "the girl in the hoodie." He was my anchor, his messy hair and quiet smiles making me feel like I finally had a home. I was falling for him, but my heart was set for a different kind of heartbreak when I realized he was already engaged to be married Unable to face him in our shared apartment, I wandered the streets of Mapo. The air was freezing, biting at my skin as I walked the empty, neon-soaked roads, my eyes blurred with tears. That was when I saw him.Lee Hun-joo, the cold, untouchable heir and the man Kim Shi-na claimed to love, was staggering down the middle of the street. He was completely drunk, his expensive shirt unbuttoned and his tie hanging loose. He looked nothing like the powerful man he was .He was heavy, smelling of expensive bourbon and cold air. As he leaned against me, his head dropping onto my shoulder, the "Invisible Girl" and the "Golden Heir" stood alone in the dark. I couldn't leave him there. I called shi na but she never answered confused about what to do I struggled to lead him back to my apartment, my heart still raw from Sean's marriage news but racing with a new, terrifying adrenaline. I didn't know it then, but by dragging the drunken heir into my home, I had just walked into a thrilling, dangerous love story—one that would force me to shed my hoodies, face the wrath of a jealous Kim Shi-na, and finally show the world the beautiful woman I was before my 365 days were up.

Beowulf is not a hero. He is a three-meter-tall monument to violence, a biological weapon crafted by the All-Father. For centuries, he has been Odin’s Hound, wandering the fringes of Midgard to "clean up" the divine mistakes of Asgard. He carries no shield and trusts no steel; he breaks bones with his bare hands and treads where even the Valkyries fear to fly. ​But the centuries of carnage have left a taste of ash in his mouth. ​His latest contract: Grendel. Not a mindless beast, but a "Monster King" seated upon a throne of ancient skulls in the heart of the Abyss. Grendel doesn't greet Beowulf with claws, but with a terrifying truth. He claims to be a mirror—another discarded tool of the Gods who refused to be broken. ​As the marshes of Denmark turn into a slaughterhouse, Grendel whispers a poison into Beowulf’s ear: "Odin doesn't fear the monsters, Beowulf. He fears the day you realize you don't need a Master." ​Faced with a choice between his divine duty and a horrifying new freedom, the Hound must decide: Will he kill the only creature who understands him? Or will he turn his wrath toward the Golden Halls of Asgard?

**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.

"I survived the crash that took everything from me. But I didn't know the shadows were still following." Alicia Mendes is an architect who builds dreams for others while living in a silent nightmare. Haunted by the hazy memory of a golden sunset and a tragic explosion that stole her parents, her only reason to keep going is Léo, her six-year-old brother fighting for his life against leukemia. She is alone, broken, and desperate—until a chance encounter in the rain changes everything. Arthur Carter is a man of glass and steel. As a billionaire CEO, he has the world at his feet but carries a soul scarred by a dark past. After being a victim of a brutal crime in his youth, he vowed never to let a woman get close enough to hurt him again. He is cold, solitary, and untouchable. But when he sees Alicia—first as a stranger showing kindness to a stray animal, then as a grieving sister in a hospital hallway—his icy walls begin to crumble. As their worlds collide in the high-stakes corridors of Carter Corp, a deep, healing bond begins to form. But with Léo’s life hanging by a thread and Arthur’s old demons resurfacing, can two fragmented souls find a way to build a future? Or will the shadows of their pasts finally consume the light they’ve found in each other? A story of sacrifice, healing, and a love that proves some fragments are meant to be put back together.

In the quiet chill of Winterfell, a young man from our world awakens in the body of Alex Cassel, the son of the castle's Master-at-Arms. He arrives at the dawn of a catastrophe, possessing a forbidden power: the knowledge of everything that is to come. In a world where information is more lethal than Valyrian steel, Alex is the most dangerous man in the Seven Kingdoms—if he can survive long enough to use what he knows.

Neva and Rhett—two young souls—find their heartstrings woven in love. But just as passion and peace begin to bloom, fate intervenes. Bleak, haunting circumstances scatter blades across their romance, threatening to tear them apart. Ishmael—a man with a heart of thorns—yearns to mend the wound of losing Neva. And in the end, rays of love and joy filter through the clouds of horror that darken his world—as Neva appears before him once more. Twisted fate entangles them all, revealing the Game of Sphere, as misery scorches their souls. A concealed life beyond turns its pages—one after another—gathering sin and virtue, tragedy and fortune, strength and frailty, creation, love... and hate. Illusion is where we live—in the garden of Eden before the fall of man. Illusion is serenity—an evermore sanguine of love. The vision of paradise in the New Earth sows hope deep in the soul. The delusory pleasures of this world ignite the flames that burn in oceans of fire. Illusive Eden is rapture. Illusive Eden is tragedy. The fall of man—even now bleeds red. The whisper whirls the dawn of a man—he who pretends to be the hero. --- The girl who once vowed to be his forever Now forbids him to ever appear. She refuses to recognize him, Disregarding all he ever was. He vows to protect her. Yet he is the terrifying truth she prays is a lie. He trips her, rips her apart— He's the living tragedy looming over her life. He once was her Elayne, now her hiraeth. He is the villain—pretending to be the hero. --- The Lord is the way— Steady through the wilderness. The King is the truth— Burning through the lies. The Father is the life— Breathing spirit into dust. She kneels before the Ruler, The God who shaped galaxies— He has called her a poet. Her tongue shall be anointed. Her poetry shall be the rivers of His word. She will scatter seeds in broken fields, And He will send the sun. He will send the rain. He will draw the roots down deep. He yields to the Ruler, The God of blazing holiness— He has called him a soldier. His fists shall be unclenched. The sword of the Spirit rests in his grip. He will shield the sower of the seeds, As storms rise against the harvest. His strength will be not his own, But drawn from the marrow of grace. This faith shall shake the mountains, For He has conquered the filth of the flesh. This flame will cleanse the shadows. For He has defeated the darkness. This love shall live on for eternity, For He has overcome the mortal world.

Sebastian Grant built the world's most powerful AI empire—on stolen genius and buried sins.Now his mind is failing, and the past is coming for revenge. Elizabeth "Lizzy" Grant never wanted the throne. She's painfully ordinary—a B+ student struggling to keep up in a company of geniuses. Everyone knows she doesn't deserve the CEO chair. Including her. But Sebastian chooses her anyway. Because after betraying everyone else, blood is the only loyalty he has left. As Lizzy stumbles into power, the ghosts rise: The COO is secretly the exiled mentor's daughter. The CFO has evidence of every crime. The Singapore investors are the wife's family, seeking vengeance. And the woman Sebastian destroyed is still inside the company—waiting. Can an empire built on theft ever be redeemed? Or must the crystal throne shatter before something better can rise?

Heroism comes as a result of hardwork and lots of sacrifice by different personalities. The novel has gathered such kind of legends who does their best to change history and bring the entire universe under their feet

Endless wars since the beginning of time, a thousand year cycle of destruction between purity and corruption. Was it merely the whims of fate, or was it a cruel joke from the Heavens above? Whatever the case, Noah Blackwell will end it all no matter the cost, even if he was the only Harbinger of Negativity to win the war over fate. In this broken world, will his path to right the wrongs succeed, or will he lose it all over impossible ideals?

Three kingdoms went to war over a trivial matter just after they had demarcated their enemy's territory in the north with a wall that encircled the entire northern part of the continent. A king and two queens, chosen by the gods, were reborn 1,000 years later. The wall they built still stands, but the empire, now single and ruling the world, is undergoing a power struggle due to the absence of an emperor. The three kings from the past, desiring to live in peace, are forced to return to the central continent to take the throne when a saint comes to them, having learned of their location through a vision of the gods. It is said that the saint received a vision from the gods, foretelling that the wall would collapse and the world would end, as the forces of darkness imprisoned 1,000 years ago would break free and destroy the world. This is the story of three triplets, the reincarnations of the rulers of three kingdoms 1,000 years ago, assisted by ten strangers from various backgrounds. They move simultaneously with the three rulers, despite not knowing each other and being far apart, because they received a prophecy from the gods and move towards the same goal: to unite the divided empire and destroy a common enemy from the north to prevent the destruction of the world. Thanks for reading, if you like this novel, please leave comment, review and add to your collection, thank you so much. Please give this novel a chance.

One in ten awakens changed. The rest decide what that change is worth. In a near-future America scarred by the Great Pulse, the world is divided between "branded heroes" and those the system wants to erase. Behind the fireworks, neighborhoods vanish and "unregistered" children disappear into private prisons. When a handful of broke, ordinary strangers begin pushing back, they discover a terrifying truth: The system isn't broken. It was built this way. Shadows of Liberty is a story of survival inside a nation that asks its children to save it, then punishes them for trying. When the torch you were raised to revere burns the hands holding it, do you keep carrying it… or do you finally let it fall?

Everyone fears the Cursed Alpha. Everyone except the woman destined to break him. Kaelan Blackthorn is a billionaire CEO by day and the Alpha of the Blackthorn Pack by blood. Born with a deadly curse, he has learned to control the wolf inside him—but the truth remains unchanged: Any mate he marks will die. He has already lost control once and the massacre that followed still haunts him. Since then, he has vowed never to take a mate. Never bond. Never risk another life. But when Lyra Hale crosses into his territory, everything changes. Her scent calms the violent wolf inside him. Her touch silences the curse that never stops whispering for blood. And the mate bond snaps into place the moment he sees her. That terrifies him more than anything. Because Lyra isn’t just his mate—she is the only one who can break his curse… or trigger it completely. Now every pack wants her—some to use her, some to kill her. And Kaelan becomes the only one who can keep her alive. As dark forces awaken and forgotten bloodlines rise, Lyra must decide: save the Alpha fated to end her life or flee before their bond consumes them both. But Kaelan’s wolf has already decided: curse or not, she is his.

Waking up in the body of a 6-year-old boy a few years before Cintra is destroyed, Madara receives a system that gives him the ability to gain the powers of Uchiha Madara. [The peak of Uchiha Madara's system is before he becomes the ten-tails jinchuuriki.] The system's percentage does not stop Madara's power, but rather the system's release. After all, I don't want to see a character who goes around killing everyone from the beginning of the story.