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Book One — I Am Not Sarah — The Wrong Name

She had no voice. He had no mercy. And neither of them knew the truth that was going to destroy everything. She is mute. She is trapped. And she is living inside a dead woman's life. Elena Brenette is twenty one years old and in love with a man who was never truly hers. On the night of her wedding she discovers the devastating truth — her fiancé and her own sister have been in love all along. She was never the girl he chose. She was simply convenient. Betrayed and broken, Elena drives into a storm soaked night in her wedding dress. She never arrives anywhere. On that same road two other women are running from their own disasters. Sarah Venzagrase — twenty one, pregnant, covered in blood — is fleeing a husband whose people have been sent to kill her. Phiona — also twenty one, bearing the exact same face — is on that road for reasons nobody yet understands. Three women. One face. One blood. One catastrophic collision. When the wreckage clears Phiona is dead — her body mistakenly identified as Elena Brenette. The world believes Elena is gone. Sarah vanishes into the darkness with her unborn child. And Elena — unconscious, still in her wedding dress — is pulled from the flames by the most dangerous man she will ever meet. Lucas Venzagrase. He calls her Sarah. She cannot tell him otherwise. Elena wakes up inside the wrong life. Trapped behind the iron walls of the Venzagrase estate — the most powerful family in the state — she faces a husband who despises her, a family that wants her gone, and a household that has already decided who she is. She cannot speak. She cannot explain. She cannot say the three words that would change everything. I am not Sarah. Every attempt to communicate the truth is read as guilt and madness. The more she fights the deeper she sinks. She is a prisoner without chains — held captive by a name, a face, and a silence no one bothers to understand. But Elena Brenette did not survive a collision that killed one woman and swallowed another just to disappear quietly inside someone else's story. She will find a way. Even if she has to do it without a single word. What no one knows yet — not Elena, not Sarah, not even the man hunting for answers — is that the three women on that road were not strangers. They were triplets. Separated by a broken past. Reunited by a catastrophe. And someone powerful made sure they never found each other. That someone is still watching.
DaoistPpwHlh · 38.5k Views

Cain: The Unwritten Soul

A Fair Warning Before You Read: Let’s get one thing straight right now—you might find this novel boring. If you are looking for a fast-paced power fantasy where the protagonist gets an overpowered cheat system, accidentally builds a harem, and spams flashy ultimate attacks to obliterate arrogant young masters, do not read this book. I do not want to waste your time. This story is a slow burn. It is heavily focused on the mechanics of combat, the psychological weight of trauma, and the agonizing friction of survival. You will read chapters dedicated entirely to footwork, breathing techniques, and mana circulation. You will watch the protagonist struggle to take a single step because his soul is deteriorating. The romance does not happen overnight; it is a slow, quiet build based on mutual respect and emotional healing. There are no easy victories here. But if you want a grounded, brutal, and emotionally mature dark fantasy where every ounce of power comes with a devastating price—welcome. The Story: In his past life, Han Jae-Won was a special operations commander. He died in the mud, his legs shattered, apologizing to a squad that had already been wiped out. He wakes up in a new world as Cain, a boy born into a society governed by divine law, magical systems, and sacred Marks. But when Cain undergoes the awakening ritual, the gods give him nothing. The relic remains dark. He is declared "Unmarked"—an anomaly completely ignored by the heavens. But Cain doesn’t need divine blessings. He has the discipline of a soldier. Through grueling, manual training, Cain adapts to a world of magic using pure tactical combat, spatial awareness, and lethal efficiency. He builds a quiet life, forming deep, grounded bonds with a small group of comrades who respect his iron-clad restraint: Rei, a sharp and competitive vanguard; Liora, a proud noble who becomes his equal; and Aera, a gentle healer who becomes his emotional anchor. But the world does not let anomalies live in peace. During a catastrophic dungeon break, Cain is pushed to the brink of death. In his desperation, he awakens something buried deep beneath the world’s foundations. The Black Veil. It is not a system upgrade. It is not a cool, edgy transformation. It is a parasitic, ancient curse left behind by Elios, the First Unmarked—a man whose mind broke under the weight of survival until he slaughtered his own people. When Cain inherits the Black Veil, his RPG-like system dies entirely. He is cut off from the world's laws. Worse, the Black Veil begins eating his soul. Every time he relies on its terrifying power to save his friends, his Soul Integrity drops, his perception of reality distorts, and his humanity slips away. His existence soon triggers a divine alarm. Terrified of the Black Veil’s evolution, the gods do not send monsters. They send the Divine Executors—humans blessed with absolute, reality-bending laws, tasked with erasing Cain from existence. What follows is a brutal, tactical war between Divine Law and the Second Unmarked. Cain must fight using dual blades, spatial manipulation, and his own blood, pushing himself into catastrophic overloads to protect the people he loves. Cain: The Unwritten Soul is a story about the tragedy of power. It is about a soldier who refuses to let his trauma turn him into a monster, fighting a desperate war to hold onto his humanity, his friends, and his mind before the darkness consumes him completely.
Nikhiilraj · 124.9k Views

TIME, TARZAN AND TERRIBLE IDEAS.

Time, Tarzan, & Terrible Ideas is a sci-fi comedy action-adventure mystery thriller that begins with a terrible... but groundbreaking... mistake. Dr. Milo Finch, a brilliant, anxious young scientist with more intelligence than common sense, successfully invents a time machine. During what is supposed to be a short, observational test run, Milo is violently thrown into the distant past and crash-lands in the heart of an untouched jungle. There, Milo makes an impossible discovery: he has landed in the era... and the world... of Tarzan, Lord of the Jungle. Far from a myth, Tarzan is intelligent, perceptive, and deeply connected to the natural world. Milo’s arrival immediately disrupts the balance of the jungle. His futuristic technology destabilizes time itself, attracting armed hunters and anachronistic forces that should not exist in this era. As Milo struggles to reconcile scientific logic with the terrifying reality that he may have broken history, Tarzan recognizes the danger Milo represents... and the necessity of his survival. The unlikely duo forms an uneasy alliance: Milo brings chaotic future knowledge, comic book references, and reckless innovation; Tarzan brings unmatched physical skill, strategic instincts, and the jungle itself as a weapon. Together, they uncover a growing mystery: someone else has learned to exploit time travel, using the past as a battlefield and resource. What begins as a survival story quickly escalates into a hidden time war, with Tarzan’s jungle as ground zero. As paradoxes multiply and reality begins to fracture, Milo must find a way to repair time before it corrects itself violently... by erasing everything in its path. Blending sharp comedy, high-energy action, and escalating thriller elements, Time, Tarzan, & Terrible Ideas reimagines a classic legend through the lens of modern sci-fi, exploring destiny, responsibility, and the consequences of asking “what if” one time too many.
Ivan_Maximus_Edwin_3514 · 64.9k Views

Reverse Primacy

“Never forget, son." Dusk remembered. Not the man, nor the golden resonance of his voice, but the words—carved into his marrow deeper than any scar. “Flaws make you grovel—a victim at the mercy of others. To seek power, you must possess no cracks to exploit. Live only at the mercy of yourself.” He hadn’t forgotten. He couldn't forget how that same man—who worshipped strength as something sacred—ended up kneeling in the filth of the slums. Broken. Trembling. Begging a man draped in silk for a week he would never earn. And he remembered how it ended. Not with defiance. Not with dignity. Just silence… and a body that chose escape over endurance. The truth came to him in the rain. He stood before a grave that should not have existed. Fresh earth. No ceremony. No witnesses. His sister. The last thing in the world that still tied him to something human. Gone. The rain soaked through him, but he didn’t move. Couldn’t. Because now there was nothing left to anchor him. Nothing left to protect. Nothing left to lose. Only a question remained. Whether he would follow the same path… or carve something else entirely. He chose. Not in thought, but in action. Somewhere in the fraying edges of the world, he found a fracture—or it found him. He forced his way into the breach. And when he finally awakened— There was no freedom waiting for him. No power that belonged solely to his will. Only a different kind of chain. A world that smiled as it used men like him. A world where power wore masks, where hands that controlled everything never revealed themselves, where even the Awakened were nothing more than tools dressed in glory. Dusk lowered his gaze, rain slipping past his lashes. So that was it. From the gutter… to a throne built on obedience. His lips curled, faint and humorless. He refused.
OmniumX · 48.2k Views

As A Mafia Boss, I Refuse To Be An Extra

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
Whispering_Sloth · 2.5m Views