rebirth

This is one heck of a Victorian-style fantasy novel. Add a spoonful of steam engines to make that darned technology tree come alive! Add a spoonful of love and hatred, so everyone has good reasons to brawl! Add a spoonful of madness to lighten up this gloomy world, and finally, add a spoonful of natural disasters to play the main boss... and so on! Phew, that's a lot! ... Year 931 in the Engerwick Calendar. The city I reside in has been hailed as the most advanced in the West. The main reasons? The world-shaking steam technology, emerging technologies, and the wellspring of chaos. Can't deny it, but the fact remains that people keep flocking here to live. This city always gives you a glimmer of hope, whether it's lies or illusions, but it's so close, within arm's reach, making you risk life and limb. A city of hallucinations. I am one of those dream-chasers.

He died a tycoon. He awakened as a nobody. In a world where strength decides everything, Li Yan is reborn into the body of a youth executed for possessing the forbidden Darkness Element. No background. No support. No second chances. Only a cursed talent and a world that has already judged him. What this world doesn’t understand is simple: The man wearing this body once ruled empires—not through brute force, but through discipline, patience, and ruthless strategy. Cold. Calculating. Unyielding. Li Yan hides his growth behind elegance and restraint, studying the rules of a world that respects only power. He does not chase strength recklessly. He constructs it—quietly, deliberately—turning every insult into leverage and every mistake into opportunity. He manipulates. He adapts. He conquers. And when the world finally senses the flames rising around him— It will already be too late. Enemies will kneel. Legends will fall. And beauty… will walk beside his fire. "If this world must burn for me to rise... then I’ll light the match myself." – Li Yan "Kindness has its place. But not in a world that respects only the strong." – Li Yan "I don't need to roar. The world will tremble when I speak." – Li Yan

Having been reborn in another world under different circumstances, the two people see their new lives differently. While Daniel's mind is filled with suspicion and paranoia about the circumstances surrounding his rebirth after simply going to sleep and waking up as a baby, Maya sees her new life as an opportunity, a second chance for her life that should've ended in a hospital room. She vows to fulfil the dream that has always been in her heart. Their new lives take a turn when a political arrangement, one neither of them had any hand in, binds them to each other. Reborn into the world of Regnum Aetern, where humans rose to dominance under divine blessing and every other race has been fighting for survival beneath them ever since, how will these two people change? Or perhaps, would the world itself change due to their presence?

--- She lived for everyone else. She died for no one. Vivienne spent her entire life pouring herself empty — working herself to the bone so her ungrateful siblings, Rosalind and Caspian, could live in comfort they never earned. No rest. No dreams. No one to call her own. Then, at twenty-six, her body simply… gave out. She expected nothing after death. No heaven, no second chances — just silence. But a god named Valdris has other plans. Reborn as the daughter of a powerful noble house in a glittering medieval empire, Vivienne wakes up in a gilded cradle with chubby baby hands, a doting nanny named Cecile, and absolutely zero patience for starting over. This time, she has made herself one promise: this life belongs to her. No sacrificing. No giving until there is nothing left. No falling for anyone who doesn't deserve it. The only problem? Alaric — the coldest, most untouchable duke in the entire empire — seems to have not received that particular memo. He doesn't smile. He doesn't bend. He has never, in all his years, looked twice at anyone. Until her. It wasn't supposed to happen. He wasn't supposed to notice her. And she was absolutely, certainly, definitely not supposed to feel anything about it. But fate, as it turns out, has never once cared about her plans. --- Tags: #Transmigration #Reincarnation #MedievalFantasy #SlowBurn #ColdMaleLead #AngstyRomance #HappyEnding #NobleHeroine #SecondChanceAtLife

Reincarnated as The Storm Dragon - About Reborn into a world of magic and nobility, Onix Stormborn expects a quiet second life. Instead, the storm answers him. Born into a lower noble family of lightning mages, Onix discovers his magic behaves... differently. Lightning doesn't just strike at his command - it moves with him, reinforcing his body, sharpening his speed, and turning martial combat into something no mage has ever seen before. As he grows, Onix forges his own path as a warrior-mage, blending discipline, speed, and stormcraft into a unique fighting style. But the world doesn't overlook anomalies for long. At the prestigious Tempest Academy, he meets Nyxaria Veyrune - the only mage in history able to wield three elements: Light, Water, and Wind. Where Onix is raw momentum, Nyxaria is balance. Together, they draw the attention of rival nobles, dangerous powers... and a rising threat from the north. Because someone else is claiming the storm by force. And when the storm is stolen, it doesn't stay silent forever. A story of growth, rivalry, friendship, and lightning-fast combat, Reincarnated as The Storm Dragon blends action, humor, and heart in a progression fantasy perfect for fans of anime-inspired worlds, magic academies, and heroes who earn their power one step at a time.

"In her first life, she was a pawn. In this one, she'll be the player." She was destroyed overnight. Accused of corporate fraud. Branded a traitor. Watched by the entire city as her reputation collapsed beneath flashing cameras and ruthless headlines. The evidence came from Knox Global. From the empire ruled by Adrian Knox — the most untouchable CEO in the industry. Her fiancé. He never publicly defended her. But he never looked away either. When she opens her eyes, she’s back one year before the scandal. Before the forged documents. Before the boardroom betrayal. Before her name became a headline. This time, Elara Vale remembers everything. The directors who switched sides too easily. The investigation that moved too quickly. The silence that felt more deliberate than guilt. Was Adrian Knox the architect of her destruction— Or the only one fighting a war she never saw? She won't beg. She won't break. Because in a world built on secrets-- Love is either your greatest weakness... Or your sharpest weapon. As she steps back into a world of billion-dollar deals and silent corporate battles, one thing is certain: She won’t be the pawn again. And this time, she’s watching him too.

They say the dead rest easy. But they never knew what it meant to love someone so deeply... you cursed them just by breathing. The mansion wasn't haunted. No-it was alive. It throbbed with memories sealed behind brick and bone. It reeked of betrayal, of promises broken in the name of blood. It remembered her. Elara stepped through the gates with no idea why her heart dropped like a stone, why her chest ached like it had been split open in another life. She didn't know the name Lazareth yet. Didn't know the way his touch once made her forget the world, or how her blade once trembled above his heart. But the house knew. The walls shivered when she passed. The wind chanted her name like a prayer too old to die. And something... someone... watched from the shadows, waiting. Not for revenge. For redemption. This wasn't the start of a love story. It was the continuation of a tragedy that had already happened once. And this time- It would hurt worse. Because this time, she'd remember everything. ---

Revenge is, by all means, one of the most guaranteed things to happen when a warlord with dragon blood in his veins and ether at his side is betrayed, poisoned, and reduced not to death but to decades of obliterating pain as his ether channels burn from his very soul. Only one remained. One channel, thin and fragile around his heart, survived long enough for him to endure, to wait, to plan, to manipulate, and, eventually, to return to the world with one clear purpose: to burn down the nation of the traitor who thought he had erased him for good. But then came a fortune teller at a street stall. And with the fortune teller came a dare Arik accepted for fun, a spread of cards drawn with no real expectation beyond momentary amusement. Instead, he found something far more dangerous than revenge waiting for him. His mate. A story of rebirth, revenge, enemies-to-allies-to-lovers, political ruin, ether, and the deeply unfortunate reality that the one person tied to Arik’s fate may be the very last person he should ever want. — Warnings, disclaimers, cries for help… call them whatever you want. This is the third book set in the same universe, but it can be read on its own. The world will be fully presented, so nobody needs to do homework before stepping into the chaos. For anyone curious, the first two books are: Bound by the Mark of Lies Shadow Unit Scandal: The Commander’s Omega This universe is ABO dragged directly into etherpunk, political fantasy, violence, bad coping mechanisms, and my ongoing inability to let powerful people make emotionally healthy decisions. There will be violence. There will be gore. There will be smut. There will also be vengeance, terrible restraint, worse impulses, emotional damage, and at least one man reacting to fate like it personally insulted his bloodline. Good luck.

Nosso protagonista morre dentro do hospital com uma doença incurável, pensando que tivesse morrido quando abre os olhos, ele nunca pensava o que estava acontecendo. Vamos ver o que acontece ao longo da história.

"For millennia, mankind and the djinn have been locked in an endless war of occupation. As a result of this conflict, the number of lives lost is immeasurable as nations rose and fell over time. Various factions and armies rose to face the djinn threat in order to prevent the occupation of the human realm by the hostile djinn invaders. But as of the last five hundred years, there has been a stalemate between the two with no side taking any decisive action over the other. That is until a series of seemingly small encounters would result in a butterfly effect that would change the course of history forever. Whether that was for better or worse was still yet to be decided."

Thank you to all my readers for helping reach my 10k by the end of the month goal. This has been an amazing experience. I published my 1st episode March 1st and hit my goal within 19 days. Thank you all once again! At this time, I will be building up a stockpile instead of publishing as I go, so I hope you will add me to your Collections to be ready for when I start publishing daily chapters again. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. This beginning has been a great experience. I'll see you all in the next chapter. Sincerely, Eneath

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.

Being reborn as Adrianna Deor, the villainess of this novel, could be seen as her greatest fortune, in her life full of misfortunes. After her reincarnation, she used all her knowledge to change the novel's plot into her favour. With so many tricks up her sleeve, she was invincible and wielded unimaginable power. However, all she had worked for ever since reincarnation, begins to tumble down, starting with the heroine betraying her, her fiancé cheating on her and many other bad events. And now, being backed against the wall, she decides to get married to the male lead, who was one of her many pawns at disposal. Before anyone else's, her happiness mattered the most. Only the villainess could emerge as the victor in a world full of abuse, betrayal and greed. But is Adrianna as invincible as she thinks? _______ An Original Novel By @Adivonna

Rosy never believed the villainess deserved her fate—until she woke up as her. Now trapped in the body of Isle Blackwell, the most feared woman in the empire, she finds herself surrounded by enemies, betrayals, and a story already written against her. But Isle was never weak… and this time, neither is she. As secrets unravel and a dangerous man begins to take interest in her, one thing becomes clear— She won’t beg for a second chance. She’ll take revenge… and rewrite the ending.

The soul has perished, leaving behind only emptiness. Yet in its final cry of anguish, it stirs the one who dwells beyond the hollow world: the Omniscient Observer. By the will of this Observer, a nameless spirit is granted a new destiny — to be reborn as a Servant, cast into a crimson Singularity where humanity’s future has been stolen. A mythic-scale crime upon human history itself: the Incineration of the Human Order. The vessel bestowed upon it is none other than the Hero King, Gilgamesh — the Golden Monarch who severed ties with the gods and began the age of mankind. Arrogant and merciless, he judges all from his resplendent throne. And yet within this golden vessel dwells a forgotten soul, stripped even of its name. What upheaval shall this curious hero bring to the journey across human history? The White Beast watches in silence, ever observing its progress. The King’s laughter echoes across the Singularity. Behold the most luxurious restoration of Human Order in history, funded by boundless wealth and lasting for six entire months. “What? Chaldea is a black company powered by nothing but energy drinks? Fools! I shall renovate and rebuild it myself!” Through the Hero King's unending generosity, Chaldea undergoes a glorious transformation. Private rooms, pristine living quarters, an infinite power engine. An ever-turning, immortal paradise — Chaldea, reborn. And ever-present are the true treasures: the readers who continue to witness and support this tale. Over ten thousand strong, they remain unwavering, unmatched, and unshakably true. Here stands a Gilgamesh the world has never seen before. A saga woven by a pure soul and a delighted vessel — the Epic of Gilgamesh begins anew. The King’s journey is far from over. May this tale add a new brilliance to your own. I entrust it to you. ------------------------- If you’d like to support my work, check out my: patreon.com/Greyhounds

Nascent Soul True Monarch failed in his celestial tribulation and returned to his student days. 2013, when the mobile internet was just emerging, amidst the surging tides of the era, a cultivator's daily life.