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King Of Cricket

My Patreon: - https://www.patreon.com/c/Kynstra ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 19 November 2023. The World Cup final. Aarav is watching India lose to Australia in frustration, filled with anger and regret for his failed cricket career. While ranting about the game, he gets hit by a Porsche and dies. Darkness consumes him, only for him to wake up back in his room, realizing he's been reincarnated as his 12-year-old self in 2013. watch Aarav journey as he makes himself the best in cricket. best cricket novel here! Aarav Grinding journey to reach the best in the world and too wear the crown as the king. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Aarav, a 23-year-old former cricketer turned entrepreneur, is a man burdened by regret and tragedy. Once a rising cricket star, his career was cut short by a devastating injury. To make matters worse, his family’s thriving business crumbled under fraud, leaving them financially devastated. The final blow was a tragic accident that left his parents paralyzed, forcing Aarav to shoulder unbearable responsibilities. Frustrated and embittered, Aarav watches India lose the 2023 World Cup final to Australia—a loss that epitomizes his own unfulfilled dreams. Venting his anger while walking the streets of Pune, he’s struck by a speeding Porsche and dies. But death isn’t the end for Aarav. When he wakes up, groggy and confused, he finds himself back in his childhood bedroom—only now, he’s 12 years old, and it’s January 1, 2013. Armed with the knowledge of future events and a renewed resolve, Aarav sees this as a second chance to rewrite his life. Determined to reclaim his cricketing dream, become a legend, and save his family from impending disaster, Aarav begins a journey of relentless self-improvement. He must navigate the complexities of adolescence while secretly preparing for the challenges that lie ahead, from mastering cricket to safeguarding his father’s business. With time on his side, Aarav is determined to rise above his past failures and carve out a future where he becomes the greatest cricketer the world has ever seen -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is an Alternative Universe, so there could be some information could be mismatched from the real world. My Patreon: - https://www.patreon.com/c/Kynstra Cover Created by: - Maggie(Patreon Member)
Kynstra · 1.9m Views

I'm Not A Master, I'm A Director (Creating Fate Movie In Nasuverse)

“Director Matou, the magical effects in your fantasy film looked incredibly realistic! How did you pull them off?” “They were real magic,” Shinji replied without missing a beat. “Director Matou, your historical drama was praised for its uncanny accuracy. How did you manage that?” “I had direct consultation from the people who lived in that era.” “Director, in your tokusatsu films, why does the Ultraman-like hero always use Bajiquan in combat?” “Well, that’s because the actor playing him is none other than the founder of Bajiquan himself.” “Director Matou, why do the female leads in all your films look so… similar? Especially all those Arturia actresses with the same name and face?” “That, my friend, is a long story. And it all begins with a certain mushroom-headed man—” “......” . . . . . Shinji Matou. A prodigious talent in the world of film, a renegade magi who defied the orthodoxy of the Clock Tower, and an eccentric summoner who had long since stopped pretending to get along with his own Servant. A director who blended modern cinema with ancient magecraft. A magus who saw the silver screen as a new kind of reality marble. He stood boldly before a press conference filled with journalists, film critics, and confused magi alike. “I am the greatest Master among Directors—and the greatest Director among Masters!” He declared it like a line straight out of his own movie, with all the pomp and confidence of a man who had rewritten the rules of both cinema and sorcery. The hall fell into an awkward silence. And then, in perfect unison, a thunderous cry echoed from behind the curtains— “SHUT UP AND GET LOST!” ×N A chorus of exasperated Servants, all fed up with his antics. Shinji didn’t flinch. He simply smirked, adjusted his director’s beret, and turned back to the flashing cameras. "Good! Now let’s roll the cameras! Scene one—reality itself."
Delizard · 1.4m Views

CROWN OF THE BLOOD MOON

In the city of Threxa, Riven Thorn is just another ordinary boy. Poor, unnoticed, and dreaming of nothing greater than surviving tomorrow. That illusion shatters the night his village is slaughtered by werewolves led by the Alpha of the First Order, an ancient ruler believed to be untouchable. As chaos erupts, Riven’s mother, Tyrella, tries desperately to escape with him. They are ambushed. She is killed without mercy. Broken by grief and rage, Riven charges the monsters that destroyed his life—only to be struck down, his throat torn open, left to die in the dirt. But death does not claim him. Standing over his dying body, the Alpha commits a forbidden act thought impossible—he bites a human. Riven survives. And everything changes. Across the Four Werewolf Orders, a long-forgotten prophecy resurfaces: A human-turned-werewolf will rise, slaughter the Alphas, and reign as the Supreme Alpha. Fear spreads like wildfire. To werewolf society, Riven is an abomination neither fully human nor fully wolf. Before he can grow into the prophecy, the Orders unite with one goal: kill him first. Reborn into the lowest rank of werewolves, hunted relentlessly from the shadows, Riven begins a brutal journey of survival. He must master his unstable powers, control his transformations, and climb a ruthless hierarchy through blood-soaked battles one rank at a time. Each victory drags him deeper into the hidden world of werewolves, while pulling him further away from the humanity he once knew. By day, he struggles to live as a normal boy. By night, he becomes a monster feared by his own kind. As secrets behind the Orders unravel, Riven learns the prophecy may not be about destiny but choice. To reign supreme, he must defeat all Four Alpha Lords, shatter centuries of werewolf rule, and decide what he truly is: A human cursed by power… or a king forged by it.
Baskeed · 69.2k Views

REBIRTH : Chasing The Limelight

Elara’s first life crashed hard. Cruel tricks ruined her name, broke her dreams, and turned the whole entertainment world against her. Friends betrayed her. Lovers sold her out. Everyone she trusted stabbed her in the back. The pain piled up until she felt trapped with no way out. One night, she couldn’t take it anymore. She walked to a river and ended it all in the cold, quiet water. Later, proof came out. Messages. Recordings. Everything showed she had been framed. People posted apologies online. But it was too late. She was already gone. The universe, though, clearly has a twisted sense of humor. Because somehow, Elara came back. She woke up in her own past, every awful memory still sharp in her head. Right then she made a promise she would never break: protect her grandfather no matter what, and never let anyone push her to that dark place again. This time she steps into the entertainment world with her head high. She trains harder, sings better, fights smarter. The same people who once crushed her? Now they get to feel the pressure. Love? Not happening. Her heart is locked tight. But why is it that as she rises and shines brighter, handsome, powerful men start circling her—guys who never even glanced at her in her previous life. The actor smiled at her during a press interview, leaned closer, and said softly, “We should have dinner sometime.” The footballer sent flowers so big they blocked her room door. The surgeon she met at a charity event checked her pulse and then forgot to let go of her wrist. The singer she collaborated with kept calling her name during rehearsals, as if the mic could not hear him well enough. Elara stared at the ceiling one night and sighed. She only wanted to sing. Why did everyone look like they wanted to adopt her, date her, or both? But the worst one came after a concert. The lights had just gone off. Her ears were still ringing. Sweat clung to her neck. She had barely stepped backstage when a shadow blocked her path. She looked up. The CEO of the greatest company in Aurelia stood there. The same man who once said her voice was “not worth investing in.” The same man who had made her life a living hell. Now he held her wrist gently, but firmly. “Let’s talk,” he said. Elara blinked. “About… sponsorship?” “No,” he replied calmly. “About marriage.” Her brain froze. “…What?” “I will give you everything,” he continued, as if asking for a glass of water. “Resources. Protection. Freedom to sing. Become my wife.” Elara stared at him, her mouth open, her thoughts running in circles. This was not how it was supposed to be. Why was the world now skipping steps? NB: This story is set in a fictional world. Aurelia is a country. Solmere, Veston, and Starfall City are the three capital cities of Aurelia. Other cities, such as Lorien and Crelou, are smaller cities. * * * * * Contains few queer characters, messy relationships, slow-burn romance, and some dark themes.
SwiftAngel_SDDS · 275.3k Views