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Lord Of Beasts

Ethan Crowe walked out of prison after seven years with nothing to his name and nowhere to belong. The world he returned to was unrecognisable. Gates had torn open across the globe, monsters roamed beyond human control, and society now revolved around the Titled - people chosen by mysterious voices and granted supernatural powers that made them heroes, weapons, and rulers all at once. Ethan wasn’t one of them. Not at first. Lost, angry, and with no future worth chasing, Ethan was barely surviving when a voice finally spoke to him. "Your title is… Lord Of Beasts." But his awakening was wrong. Instead of power manifesting in the real world, Ethan was dragged into the Tower of Beasts - a brutal, game-like realm he could only enter while asleep. There, he hunts, tames, and evolves monstrous beasts that persist beyond his dreams… Registered as an E-Rank Titled with D-Rank potential, Ethan should have been insignificant. Yet the Lord Of Beasts cannot be measured by ordinary means. As Ethan grows stronger at an impossible rate, his existence begins to ripple outward - drawing the attention of elite Titled, criminal syndicates, and the Gates themselves. His past refuses to stay buried. His beasts grow more dangerous. And the truth behind his title hints at something far older and far more terrifying than anyone realises. In a world ruled by power, Ethan Crowe starts at the bottom. But as Lord Of Beasts, it's only a matter of time before he reaches the top! P.S. This is my WSA 2026 Entry - all support with powerstones and reviews is appreciated :) Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to real events, locations, or people are purely coincidental and not intended to portray anything.
BerserkBaldy · 14.7k Views

Surviving A Novel I Don't Remember: A Tutor's Guide To Staying Alive

"If I can just stay under the radar, I might survive the final chapter." Kim Jowoon woke up in a novel world as the illegitimate fourth son of a marquis, Julian Von Astrea, and it looked like every single character hated him. It was a world where everyone looked like a protagonist—shining eyes, tragic backstories, destiny practically dripping off them. Everyone except him. He didn't even get a script. Then the Affection System popped up and crushed his hopes in one clean line of text: every so-called “hero” in the capital had a solid 0% interest in his continued existence. Naturally, Julian did the most reasonable thing possible—he ran. Straight into the safest job he could think of: tutoring the young son of the Empire's most reclusive (and famously cold) Duke. The plan was foolproof. Win over the kid, stay invisible, collect a fat paycheck, and live long enough to die of old age instead of plot relevance. It didn't go smoothly at first. The child barely spoke, the Duke barely appeared, and Julian briefly wondered if he'd chosen the wrong kind of death. But somehow… it worked. The Duke's son slowly warmed up to him. Lessons became warm conversations, and silence turned into trust. And even stranger, the Duke's affection level didn't just rise—it skyrocketed into something Julian absolutely had not planned for. For the first time since transmigrating, he felt safe. Then the Empire started falling apart. A masked criminal began tearing through the capital, and Julian started waking up with missing memories and an unsettling sense of déjà vu. No wounds. No explanations. Just the feeling that something had happened—and that he was better off not remembering it. He had thought he was the one being hunted. But the higher the Duke's affection climbed, the more frequent the blackouts became, and the more a terrifying possibility took shape. He came here to survive the story. Now, he was starting to suspect the Duke wasn't protecting him from the plot at all… He was protecting the plot from him.
Byul_Byre · 43.5k Views

power without love

Inaya Quiet strength · emotional depth · self-respect “I loved deeply, but I will never beg to be chosen.” “I didn’t lose you — I lost the version of myself that trusted you.” “You both fought for power… and forgot that I was the price.” “I stayed silent not because I was weak, but because I was healing.” “Some wounds don’t bleed. They change who you become.” Zeeshan Calm · sharp · strategic · prideful “I loved you in a way that destroyed me — and I would still do it again.” “You think my silence means I moved on? No. It means I learned control.” “I wasn’t afraid of losing you. I was afraid of becoming nothing without you.” “Betrayal doesn’t end love… it poisons it.” “If loving you was my mistake, then revenge will be my correction.” Zeeshan (Cold Resolve) The man after the break “Feelings make people weak. I chose power.” “You call it betrayal. I call it survival.” “I never promised forever — you imagined it.” “Don’t confuse my silence with guilt.” “I don’t regret my choices. I regret trusting you to understand them.” Inaya to Armaan “You loved me like a storm — beautiful, but destructive.” “Your pain was louder than my heart.” “I needed safety, not intensity.” Inaya to Zeeshan “You were calm, but your coldness taught me loneliness.” “You never hurt me loudly — you hurt me slowly.” “You walked away with dignity and left me with questions.
Fiza_Khan_3566 · 11k Views