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Sky Fortress

Zor, tormented by the devastation he once caused, devoted the rest of his life to nurturing new creation. From a temporary base constructed just four days earlier, he looked out over a world reborn—lush vegetation and blooming flowers restored by his power. But the peace shattered when alarms signaled an incoming Invid attack. The Zentraedi quickly mobilized for battle. Though surprised, outnumbered, and at a tactical disadvantage, their inherent battle-nature left them fearless. Supreme Commander Dolza angrily confronted Zor, demanding to know where the fortress had been taken. Zor calmly admitted he had sent it far from the battlefield, away from senseless slaughter, which only fueled Dolza’s fury. The battle erupted violently. Invid Shock Troopers breached the base defenses, and the Zentraedi met them head-on. Zor’s aide, Vard, died protecting him; Zor himself was gravely wounded. As the Invid closed in, Dolza fought fiercely to defend him while calling for reinforcements. At the critical moment, Breetai arrived with additional forces, launching heavy attacks from both flanks and breaking the Invid lines. Even so, a cluster of Shock Troopers made a desperate final charge, injuring Breetai in the process. In the end, the Zentraedi drove the Invid back. Dolza finally lowered his weapon and prepared to regain control of the situation. Yet Zor’s injuries were severe—his fate uncertain. This brutal clash was merely the opening act of a far greater war to come.
VoidHawk · 1.5k Views

Crimson Code: Last Descent

Everyone thinks the dinosaurs got wiped out by a giant rock. Cute theory. The truth? Humanity nearly blew itself off the planet first. Long ago, ancient humans used something called the Crimson Code a bloodline that let them do the impossible. Shatter mountains. Command beasts. Rewrite their own bodies. Power like that doesn’t come without a cost, and their final war erased them from history. Fast-forward to the present. Humanity is normal, weak, and very proud of being boring… until kids start being born with pieces of that ancient blood. These descendants are called Veymars, and inside them sleeps power strong enough to break the world again. But here’s the catch: Not all Veymars are created equal. Some only inherit a tiny spark. Others inherit enough Crimson Code to shake cities. That’s why the Veymars have ranks: Rank 1 → weakest Rank 6 → strongest and rarest Your rank depends on how much Crimson Blood is in your system and those with enough of it can unlock something terrifying and beautiful called a Crimson Art, a completely unique ability no two Veymars share. But none of this power comes for free. A Veymar’s abilities only awaken when they brush against death. Not “I fell down the stairs.” Actual, heart-stops-for-a-second death. The ones who survive walk away changed stronger, faster. The ones who don’t survive? Their bodies explode, collapse, or simply shut down under the raw force they couldn’t handle. Awakening is a miracle and a gamble with your life. To keep the world from panicking, the Veymars hide in a secret institution half school, half boot camp, half “try not to die again.” And honestly, they would’ve lived pretty chill lives… …if not for the Onis. Onis are Veymars who have torn apart their own humanity, drunk on power and destruction. They want to rebuild the ancient era of blood and chaos, and they don’t care who burns in the process.
ShominSenpai · 17.3k Views

[BL] Contract Marriage: Nanny of the Alpha’s Heir

Devon Albert, the outcast omega of Redstone Pack, once believed that finding his fated mate meant forever. But when his mate, the proud Beta, rejected him for being “a useless male who can’t bear pups,” Devon’s world shattered. Branded weak, beaten, and humiliated, he was cast out into the wilderness to die. He didn’t. He survived. He became a rogue. One stormy night, while hiding in the forest that marked the border between packs, Devon stumbled upon a brutal ambush, and a terrified five-year-old boy at its center. Acting on instinct, he threw himself between the assassins and the child, nearly losing his life in the process. When rescue finally came, Devon awoke in the luxurious but dangerous territory of Ravenmoon Pack, the most powerful pack across the border. The boy he saved? The heir to the Alpha’s throne. To repay his bravery, the Alpha offered him a position, as the heir’s nanny. Devon never expected to stay. But fate had other plans. The Alpha of Ravenmoon, Lucien Hale, was everything Devon feared, cold, domineering, and impossibly magnetic. Their worlds should have clashed. Until one fateful night, an accidental kiss stirred a dormant bond neither could explain… nor resist. As passion brews behind closed doors and danger lurks from both packs, Devon finds himself trapped between desire and survival, torn between a contract of duty and a love that could destroy them both. What happens when a broken omega becomes the heart of the Alpha’s family… and maybe, his mate?
Ahce_Yuzhou · 167.5k Views

Saga of the Ember Veil

Nyxia, a battle-hardened night elf Huntress, was once revered as a living legend—bonded to the spectral spirit beast Loque’nahak and feared across the wilds for her unmatched prowess. But when the sacred temple she once protected fell to corruption, and her lover Ves’Sariel became a void-touched goddess worshipped by twisted remnants of her people, Nyxia vanished into the shadows—riddled with guilt, grief, and rage. Years later, fate drags her from hiding when a void-born threat resurfaces, mutating the land and infecting what little hope remains. Scarred and furious, Nyxia is forced to confront her past: the ruins of her sacred temple, night elves twisted into grotesque worshippers, and a soul-shattering reunion with Ves’Sariel, who is no longer wholly herself. Accompanied by Loque’nahak—fierce, loyal, and deeply bonded—Nyxia claws her way through blood-drenched ambushes, monstrous rot dragons, and heart-wrenching memories. But healing comes in unexpected places. At a hidden sanctuary, she reunites with Perseus, a Lightforged Draenei and dear friend thought lost to time. As Nyxia spirals between rage and ruin, Perseus helps her rediscover pieces of herself long buried under pain. Saga of the Ember Veil is a visceral and emotional dark fantasy tale of love twisted by the void, the savagery of survival, and the flickers of light that remain in even the most shattered hearts. It’s a story of healing, wild magic, and what it truly means to come home—bloody, broken, but not alone.
Lamb_117 · 59.9k Views

Chronicles of the First Age

Before history, before kingdoms, before language or law, the world died and was born again. In the ashes of a forgotten age, the Earth awakened to a second beginning—its lands reshaped, its oceans teeming with monstrous life, and its air overflowing with dormant power. From this primal chaos, humanity rose once more: scattered, weak, and ignorant of the ancient forces pulsing beneath their feet. But the world remembers what they do not. When a young tribal chief survives a near-fatal encounter with a beast strong enough to tear mountains in the ages to come, a spark ignites within him. Through instinct, suffering, and an unyielding desire to shield his people, he becomes the first of humanity to step onto a path long lost: the path of cultivation. From the first breath of strength to the birth of concepts—Wisdom, Balance, War, Justice, Forging—new powers awaken among men. Tribes grow into clans, clans into nations, and the once-primitive world stirs with the early heartbeat of civilization. But as humanity rises, so too do envy, ambition, and darkness. An ancient order begins to weave itself into reality: the Mandate of Heaven, a system through which the world itself chooses who may lead, who may ascend, and who may shape the destiny of all living beings. Those who grasp Concepts may transcend mortality. Those who refine them may become gods. The First Age chronicles: - the rise of the First God of Wisdom and Balance, who lifts humanity out of savagery - the forging of rival gods—of War, Justice, Might, Betrayal, Devotion, and more - the clash between humanity’s potential and the beasts that ruled the world before them - the wars that shape continents - the first artifacts, the first laws, the first civilizations - the proto-mythical beasts evolving toward true dragons, phoenixes, leviathans, and beyond - the cosmic awakening that signals Earth’s place in the wider universe For every god born, a shadow grows. For every tribe united, a rival rises. For every spark of wisdom, a deeper mystery unfolds. This is the story of the world’s first cultivators. The story of how men became more than men. The story of gods being forged—from flesh, bone, and will alone. When the First Age ends, nothing of the old world will remain. And from its ashes, the age of gods will begin.
AbsoluteBeing · 951 Views