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Dual Eternity: Fractured Dawn

Fifty years ago, the gods issued a warning—the Underworld will be unbound in two centuries, unleashing an apocalyptic catastrophe upon both Earth and Elysium. To prepare, humanity was granted access to Elysium, a realm of magic, monsters, and ancient power. Through the Soulweave System, humans could grow stronger, their abilities transferring between worlds. But death in Elysium was absolute, and the struggle for survival was merciless. Now, with only 150 years remaining, Earth has fractured into a dystopia ruled by factions that control access to Elysium’s resources. The Nightspires lead brutal expeditions, the Dawnbuilders refine Aether to sustain Earth, and the Bridgers maintain a delicate balance between the two realms. Meanwhile, the rogue faction known as The Unbound seeks to force the apocalypse forward, wielding forbidden magic to accelerate the collapse of reality itself. Elias Varian, a chemist and alchemist, has spent his life studying Aether, bridging the logic of science with the chaos of magic. But when an experiment with Void energy mutates him, he loses the ability to return to Earth through sleep—physically stranded in Elysium with a body unraveling under an unknown affliction. Hunted by those who fear what he is becoming, Elias must navigate a world that no longer sees him as human. As the countdown to the Unbinding continues, forgotten truths resurface, ancient forces stir, and the gods remain silent. But something else is watching—waiting. When the Underworld breaks free, will humanity rise… or shatter? --- I am writing this novel purely for fun and a curiousity of wanting to try something new. I will not be asking you guys to donate to or motivate me by anything that costs real money as that is not my aim or goal. I will do my best to make as many readers satisfied with my work but i need your support and honest reviews about my book. If you believe there is anything lacking in this novel please coment it as I am doing this without any prior experience. I sincerely thank you for spending your time on my work. -JustABoy
JustABoy · 29k Views

Class Awakening: Working Hard Can Evolve My Classes

Five hundred years ago, dungeons erupted across the world. The people who first entered the dungeons discovered two important things that would shape the future of Earth. One, terrifying deadly monsters inhabit these dungeons, and when left alone for a period of time, they would be released to Earth. Two, humans who entered these dungeons awakened a Class and gained corresponding skills related to that class, giving them power to defend themselves. Combining these two, the Age of Classes began on Earth. … Zeke Starlight was the heir of the upper-class family, Starlights. He lived in the renowned, advanced Magic Capital and was engaged to a beautiful, talented girl. He was favored by the heavens, a chosen one. But all of that was lost when he awakened the weakest class, [Stick Master], in the awakening ceremony. Overnight, his life collapsed. His fiancée's family severed their engagement to him and he was scorned by everyone he knew. He was even disowned by his family, exiling him to a dangerous and resource scarce region, known as the Red Land, a death zone for humans. If nothing went wrong, Zeke was destined to die pathetically, abandoned and full of resentment. However, when he set foot on the soils of the Red Land, he discovered that he awakened another class called [Gamer]. With the [Gamer] class, Zeke discovered that he could level up his classes and skills as long as he worked hard. In the Red Land, where resources were scarce and dangerous criminals roamed, he would carve his path to revenge. From a weak, pathetic [Stick Master], he slowly became a legendary [Sword God]... But to reach the pinnacle in one class was not enough, he was going to reach the pinnacle in all of them! Zeke's path to vengeance starts when he was given a letter of recommendation to the Herta Academy of Rankers, located in Red Land… *** Tags: #Genius #Anti-Hero #Ruthless #Weak-To-Strong #LevelUp #Evolution #Apocalypse #Romance #SlowPaced #WorkingHard #EffortNeverBetrays #Survival #Apocalypse #AllClasses #System
Little_Seeker · 35.7k Views

Against Terraldia's Fall

"Who are you when your world is erased, your memory is a ghost, and the only power you have is a reflection of a self you can no longer remember?" When Earth collide with a world of blood and ancient power, survival demands more than strength, it demands transformation. Believed to be summoned itself by the Goddess of Light, billions of humans awaken in Terraldia with no path home and a weapon forged from their very souls. These Outworlders carry cursions, the manifestations of their deepest selves into a realm where noble bloodlines wield magic, where demons crawl from forgotten depths, and where trust is the rarest currency of all. Where their previous world's history, cultures, technologies, love, families, and careers were all gone in an instant, some hide their true power behind false classifications. Others weave strategies in the shadows of royal courts. A few simply try to survive one more day in a world that views them as tools, threats, or worse. But Terraldia's carefully maintained order is fracturing. Ancient forces stir beneath temple stones. Political alliances built on centuries of blood are tested by those who refuse to be controlled. And in the spaces between light and shadow, the question becomes not whether the Outworlders will change this world—but whether they'll survive what it makes of them first. In a land where power is inherited and outsiders are expendable, those who were nothing on Earth must become everything—or be buried beneath the weight of a history not their own. - (This story features morally complex characters navigating a world where survival often demands compromise, and where the line between hero and pragmatist blurs with every choice made. Please be informed that this story also moves in a much slower pace of slice-of-life genre and jumps from different characters and locations. Lastly, the story contains violence, gore, sex, and other obscene elements, this novel is unhinged, you have been warned.)
Lee_Firefly · 28.1k Views

Codename : Reincarnation

Okay so. A Korean CIA agent dies on a Tuesday. Not like — heroically. Not going out guns blazing saving the world. He gets betrayed by his own government, his own colleague can’t even look him in the eyes, and the last thing he thinks about before he dies is a location he memorized that he can’t use anymore. That’s it. That’s how it ends for him on Earth. And then he wakes up. Except it’s not waking up the way isekai usually does it. There’s no system. No congratulations screen. No hidden talent activating. No mentor showing up to explain the rules. He wakes up in the body of a nine-year-old orphan in a world at war. Malnourished. Running a fever. Can’t stand up without a wall. Has literally the lowest possible Mana — which in this world is basically saying you have nothing — and he doesn’t even know the language yet. And bro. His first conscious act? He makes a mark under the floorboard. To know if his space gets disturbed while he’s out. He’s running a fever. Can barely move. Been awake for eleven minutes. Already doing intelligence work. That’s Han Seo-jun. That’s the whole character right there in one moment. The world threw everything at him and the man just — assesses. Files it. Starts building. Because what else do you do? You work with what you have. Now the world he’s in — Kaelthar — is not nice about it. Eight nations at war. Every single one of them corrupt in their own specific way. Power determines everything — not your character, not your heart, not how hard you try. If you don’t have power you get used or thrown away. Full stop. No exceptions. And this man has no power. What he has is fifteen years of CIA field experience in the mind of a nine-year-old child. He has the patience of someone who measures operations in months. He has the ability to read a room in four seconds and already know three ways out before he sits down. So he uses that. He gets himself into Caldris — the most powerful academic institution in the world — as a kitchen laborer. Washing dishes. Carrying crates. Looking like nobody. Meanwhile he’s running three intelligence operations simultaneously, identifying the institution’s secret intelligence division through passive observation, and studying for the scholarship exam in every spare moment he has. He gets the scholarship. Lowest Mana core in the cohort. Highest academic and strategic scores in eleven years. And this is where the story starts getting to me personally because — He meets people. Not intentionally. Not as a strategy. Despite every operational instinct he has. There’s Sian. He meets her in a library. They both reach for the same book at the same time. The whole first conversation is fifteen seconds long. And across a hundred chapters of them just — existing near each other, being exactly who they are, neither of them performing anything — it becomes the most quietly devastating relationship I’ve ever written. She never says she cares about him directly. She just slides a book across a table without looking up after he gets hurt. She makes a resource appear through her channels when he gets cut off. She is the fixed moral point in a world where everything shifts.
Lemonsquare · 4.1k Views

Gilded Ashes

"You will suffice." That's what something whispered inside Raizen's mind - right before the Nyx that murdered his village dissolved into golden ash at his feet. He doesn't know what spoke inside his head, and he doesn't know why. But ever since that night, his life hasn't been entirely his own. Finding shelter in a city built on top of its slums, Raizen trains to fight the very creatures that stole everything he loved. But the stronger he gets, the more lies he uncovers. The power holding darkness away has secrets still hidden, the neverending war against the Nyxes hides truths older than any nation, and the people he'd die for are keeping secrets that could break him. From the Lotus Academy to the Vanguard ranks, from battlefields to ancient ruins - Raizen's hunting creatures that learn from every wound you give them, hiding from people that can erase life in one swing, standing beside people who might be controlled and don't even know it, and losing himself to a corruption that doesn't kill. It erases. He thinks he's fighting to survive. He thinks he's getting stronger to protect people. But every step forward is exactly where the voice wanted him to go. And he's starting to realize - he never had a choice at all. ✦━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━✦ And if you have 5 braincells left: Raizen just wanted to fight monsters. Now he knows too much about the government, the century-old war, the dark stories of people he trusts, and something evil living inside him. Peak fiction. ✦━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━✦ No harem • Single FL • Unique Eon magic system • Deep lore with real mysteries • Earned progression • Rich worldbuilding • No BS game system
Sqair · 734.6k Views

MY RUIN: In Love With My Step-Uncle

[CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual content, graphic violence, strong language, and themes of trauma, kidnapping, and psychological manipulation. It is intended for mature audiences (18+) only. Reader discretion is strongly advised.] ------------ “Talk dirty to me,” I whispered. He growled low in his throat. “You want filthy, little bird?” “Yes.” He thrust deeper, harder, and leaned close, his lips brushing my ear. “I am going to fill your fucking cunt with so much cum that you will still be dripping until tomorrow. You will sit at breakfast with my seed soaking through your drawers and smile at Aunt Cornelia like the proper little slut you are.” I moaned. “That is disgusting.” “You asked for it.” “Again.” ------------ Clara Vance had it all. Millions of followers, a beauty empire built on glamour, and a life curated for the camera. But a lost bet with her mother sends her away from a marvelous weekend trip to Mykonos and into the dusty attic of her family’s decaying ancestral manor. The catch was her inheritance. Her task? A dreary clear-out. Her discovery? A centuries-old diary belonging to her great-grandmother, Eleanor Thorne. The ink tells a story of a forgotten history. Eleanor’s forbidden obsession with her guardian and step-uncle, Casimir Guggenheim, a ruthless railroad tycoon with a heart of stone. But when Clara touches the tear-stained pages, the scent of crushed gardenias doesn’t just fill the room, it drags her back to 1879. Trapped in Eleanor’s corseted body, Clara finds herself under the roof of the very man who haunted the diary. To the world, Casimir is a cold, untouchable magnate. To Clara, he’s a puzzle she’s determined to break. The problem? Clara isn’t the timid, fragile girl Casimir remembers. She’s a 21st-century It Girl with no filter, a strategic mind for business, a total lack of respect for Gilded Age propriety and a defiance waiting for trouble to happen. While the original Eleanor was a victim of her station, Clara is ready to burn the cage down. As Clara navigates a world where a single misstep means ruin, scheming relatives see her as a pawn, and a powerful suitor sees her as nothing but a business merger. She realizes the history books were wrong. Rewriting Eleanor’s tragic end is dangerous, especially when she starts falling for the man she was never supposed to have. History says they’re a tragedy. Clara says history is about to get a makeover.
Luna_Primrose · 107.9k Views

Evolution With The White Lizard

Deep within a primeval forest where spiritual energy saturates the air, a colony of white scale lizards survives in a hidden cave. One of them is different. Not larger or stronger, but touched by something unseen—a glowing interface only it can perceive. A voice announces the awakening of the **Evolution System**, rewarding the lizard for feeding with mysterious Evolution Points. At first, growth is subtle: sharper awareness, faint curiosity, and adaptations that allow it to survive beyond its primitive instincts. When sunlight first assaults its eyes, the system intervenes, evolving its vision so it can witness the vibrant world beyond the cave. The forest is no sanctuary. Humans—beings of higher intelligence and ruthless ambition—hunt and kill within its depths. When a dying cultivator attempts to steal the lizard’s body through a forbidden soul extraction technique, the system reacts, cleansing the intruding essence but leaving fragments of human memory behind. The lizard inherits echoes of another life: concepts of technology, knowledge, and mortality. With understanding comes hunger. The corpse of the fallen human becomes its first significant source of power. Evolution Points flow as it consumes, enabling mutations to its teeth, organs, and scales. Each enhancement reshapes the lizard, transforming it from a fragile creature into something stronger—something capable of surviving in a world ruled by cultivators and predatory beasts. Awakening after its transformations, the lizard discovers it has grown larger and denser, now the size of a small chick. It is no longer just a cave dweller. It is evolving. But evolution is not mercy. It is change. And in a world where power defines existence, the question remains: What will the white lizard become?
Thanks_Hello · 498.4k Views