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An infected world. With a never-ending invasion. Status screens, unique skills, gods and demons… even monsters capable of ending the world in a single breath. "Hah… what kind of circus do we keep getting thrown into? I am still not sure whether humanity deserves this or if the universe is just bored.." By the time he reached his twelfth life, Iskael had already watched the world end more times than he could count on two hands. He had failed as a hero, as a survivor, and as a lover, thrown back again and again using the tool he desperately monopolized. he stood alone at the cliff’s edge, but he looked nothing like the terrified survivors scattered far behind him. He looked over the Zenith Chasm in silence. Below him, the abyss seethed with monsters in the millions. An evil smile permeated his face, the kind no good soul should ever be able to make staring endlessly at the abyss. It was the kind of smile that would have made his classmates step back on instinct, the kind that did not match any sane person who still claimed to fight for humanity. Wind fought against his clothes blowing against him, and beneath the torn fabric of his shirt, black linen tattoos shimmered like living veins of ink, crawling and shifting with unearthly symbols wrapping his torso in all sorts of hidden places . He stood above the ever hollowing Zenith Chasm, as the sole vanguard for the beginning of the raid. Having fearful last minute thoughts are normal, for anyone staring at such an abomination of numbers. Yet you see only one mantra stayed firm this young man, Iskael's heart. A coping mantra more dear than anything. “The one who conquers time…” he murmured, eyes glinting with something far beyond hope or despair. ... "Will conquer the universe.” He stepped forward. Air rushed past him as he let himself fall, his body flipping weightlessly through the tranquil yet furious winds, and as he fell those black tattoos began glowing brighter with each rotation in preparation for something. Then, as monsters roared and the world shook beneath him, he whispered: “Ah.. well I guess I'm still just a half step there if we want to be technical…" But you see, my little karma farms...” His grin widened. “I’m still a regressor.” **BOOOM**

In a world where Dexter Morgan and John Morgan grew up under Harry's watchful eye, two brothers share a dark bond shaped by the same lessons. While Dexter follows his code, John has embraced it in his own way — a code that spares the innocent and punishes only the guilty. Cold metal contraptions, a tricycle-riding doll, and ticking timers mark the beginning of a journey where every choice has a price, every mistake leaves a bloody mark, and darkness hides not only criminals, but John Morgan himself…

Crystal Reed witnesses her mother’s brutal murder at age ten, betrayed by her own family. Driven by trauma and a thirst for revenge, she grows into a dangerously manipulative young woman, bending men to her will. But when she encounters Adrian, a man who is ten years older than she is, a man who refuses to be controlled, her power is challenged in ways she never imagined, turning her life—and love—into a perilous game of obsession, control, and survival.

A cosmic emperor who devoured his own universe to cage an unknown blight wakes in the weak flesh of a nobody scribe. The heavens are quiet, the sects are rotten, and something beyond the stars is still watching. No system. No mercy. Just schemes, blood, and a ruthless climb to surpass his former heights. WHAT TO EXPECT: – Calculating, realistic main character choices – Cultivation laced with eldritch power – No game system or status panels – No tantrum-throwing young masters or childish fickleness – No selfless heroics. Every move is for profit, survival, or the long road to power Update Schedule: Guaranteed Two Chapters Daily at 12:00 UTC

Enemies to lovers ✓ Tension ✓ High stakes ✓ Smut ✓ Kairen Kurov-Shin is poison in silk. A spoiled prince with too much power, too little restraint, and a habit of running straight into danger. He should’ve stayed hidden. Viktor Volkov doesn’t care who he protects, as long as the pay is good and the job stays quiet. But this job? This boy? He’s loud, reckless, infuriating and so goddamn pretty when he’s begging for control or clawing to take it. Assigned as the prince’s shadow, Viktor is supposed to guard him, tame him… maybe even end him. But nothing about Kairen goes to plan. Not the first kiss. Not the second. Not the way he tastes like violence and ruin. And definitely not the way Viktor keeps coming back for more. There are rules. There’s a timeline. There’s a gun in his hand and a name on his kill list. But when desire becomes a weapon, and love starts to look like war... The question is no longer can he pull the trigger? It’s what happens when he doesn’t? support me on PATREON: https://www.patreon.com/cw/Rosesarepink

Tags: Science Fantasy, Action, Drama, Dark, Overpowered MC, Guilds, War, Tragedy, Empires, Romance (subtle) Do you feel it? The warmth within, blazing like an inferno… yet subtle in its right. So bright and powerful yet gentle in its nature. The eidra of heroes. The eidra of warriors. The eidra of the vanquishers of darkness. The eidra of hope. Primedial, Precursor, The most powerful… Unparalleled. Muradryn. Darkness enveloped the void for so long, festering, creeping, and corrupting, like a blight of intoxicating poison. The lords of Kaos will never stop until everything will be theirs, until everything is corrupted by their blight. Broken and fragmented by the very hands of Kaos, Muradryn shall rise once more… not as multiple warriors like before… but converged into one individual. One individual that will unite all of the fragments of Muradryn and to be claimed as the Warrior of Muradryn, the one to be unparalleled. Or so the old prophecy says. …Thousands and thousands of years, empires scoured through the galaxies finding the fragments of such a powerful eidra. Some were successful, yet Muradryn chooses its rightful owner—rejecting anyone who forcefully wields it. Some tried to replicate it, creating their own version of Muradryn… Prime Eidra, a closer version to Muradryn that is able to effectively eliminate the beasts of Kaos. Yet even such powers were not able to make a dent to the lords of Kaos, no, nothing other than Muradryn will be able to defeat them. For so long, the vast majority of the void had been consumed and controlled by the lords of Kaos, some enslaved while some were forced to be cattle, fulfilling whatever dark desires the lords wanted. For so long had the void suffered, for so long have they been wrapped in darkness, for so long had Muradryn been gone… Until one faithful day across time, Engkaren, a fragment of Muradryn, tore reality itself… to inject his very essence within a child to be born in the future before he was slain by a lord of Kaos… effectively saving Muradryn itself… and ultimately choosing the very hero that will vanquish darkness. Through this child, darkness shall fall. Through this child, Muradryn will rise once more. Through his blade, will he carve through Kaos. Blademaster, Guildmaster, Hero, Scion, Orphan, Slave, Soldier… The Warrior of Muradryn. He had many names. His friends called him “Jinn” While his enemies called him “The Blade” He is the warrior of muradryn, the hero of hope, and the enemy of Kaos. Jinn Blade is his name.

Death is not final nor is it mercy. Death is a line drawn between inevitability and failure. Some live,some die, and some return,reborn into a world that does not forgive weakness. I have lived twice. Once as a man known only to the shadows, my hands are soaked in blood I calculated. In that life, I was called Wrath. I measured the world in probabilities and outcomes. One misstep and the universe would claim me. Still the world took me anyway. I awoke not in a new existence where the rules had changed but not the stakes. A voice neither human nor divine, declared it:compete, conquer or perish. The throne awaits the worthy. The World Throne.Highcrest. The Four Gods. Infinite worlds, infinite battles, infinite candidates. A crown coveted across realms, a seat earned only through blood, strategy, and unyielding will. I was chosen and I understood the reality of this world immediately: in this world, life is not given it is taken. Power is not inherited it is seized. Survival is not chance it is certainty. I am Eren Crescent now no longer a pawn.A mind sharpened by a life spent in the shadows, reborn into light, fire,ice and magic. My first breath was not a gift but a challenge. And I will not fail. The throne waits, but it will not wait forever. Across kingdoms, across realms, warriors, kings, and gods are already moving, already playing their pieces in the game of life and death. Every battle, every battle, every death brings me closer to the world throne and only one can ascend. I will take it. And if the world stands in my way… it will burn.

Five years ago, My family was massacred, and my position and assets stripped, while my brother and fiance were left to die, hung on a line. My once happy home, my happy life turned into a miserable nightmare of power and political struggle. By the man I just crawled at his feet for days begging, the man who gave me his words. "Your tragedy is boring," he promised, an empty smile touching his lips. "I am not responsible for your family's downfall and I never intended to kill any of them just because of our feud." He said. But it was all a lie. With nothing left for me but an empty empire a crack crown and my only light–my kid brother. I sought power, for revenge, from the Fugimaka, and assassination-spy clan, and now, I'm a top agent assassin known as "Butterfly Who is assigned with the task of killing a man– Zenkai Kastone Godfather of Kawagashi region— the very man that turned my world inside out. But... he didn't die!! He was persistent, clinging to life like a leech. Wounded, with my plans failed, I turned to what remained of my home. Only to be betrayed and sold out by my fiance, I dropped everything, my name, my title and my face. I went into hiding as he searched for me, burning the city to drag me out. Two years later, I infiltrated his world as his personal assistant, dismantling his empire from within, killing his trusted man... As I have promised the heavens and earth by my family blood to Kill Zenkai, destroy his empire and build my legacy on his ashes. And kill Asael my fiance.

Discord group link for all inquiries:https://discord.gg/6HmzhrYf "You haven't touched your food." Luciano's raw naked eyes addressed her unabashedly. "I will." His words rang as a vow. Valentina is in Italy to help her best friend contact her father, despite being warned by the woman who raised her to never step foot into that country. Barely twenty-four hours in the country, she manages to kiss a strange man, confront a rude woman, and get locked up after being kidnapped. Her kidnapper turns out to be the feared mafia lord, Luciano De Luca. The moment Valentina takes off her mask and he sees her face, he realizes his life just got really interesting. Luciano thinks Valentina is an emissary sent to murder the retired comondante Genelare. Valentina thinks he's ridiculous for thinking she wouldn't find a more clever way to kill a man if she really wanted to. He's proud, arrogant and dangerous. The only things sharper than her mouth are her heels and will. Their worlds collide in the most explosive of ways when passion and desire stirs up. And just as they start to act on it, truths and secrets begin to unravel. She's the daughter of his father's nemesis. He's the son of her father's killer. The man she has vowed to take vengeance on. However, there's just a little problem: she's supposed to be his karma, but one stolen kiss at a time, he starts to become her nirvana.

Kill, kill, and kill. Blood pooled at my feet. The burning corpse slowly turned to ash. There was nothing left in this world but me. The crazy demon who created hell on earth. Reminisce, that's all that's left. Remembering all those who died by demonic sword in my hands. My friends, my lovers, my enemies. Everyone who ever knew me and bring me kindness. They died because of me. Because I was born a devil. And live as a devil. Fate has always hated me, and I have always hated it. But somehow, at the end of it all, it sent its messenger and offered me something. "Do you want to go back to the past? Do you want to repeat the past and correct all your mistakes so you don't have to kill all humans on earth? So you can save everyone you love?" This is the tale of my life. The tale of how I lived as a demon who would end the world, and regretted it.

When Reigh Asteion lost everything, including his parents who were murdered by their own assistant, his life plunged into a hopeless darkness. However, things changed when the memories and knowledge of a genius scientist named Guiver Smith, who died in a mysterious accident on Earth, suddenly entered his mind. Guiver, a 29-year-old man with extraordinary intelligence, is now trapped in the body of that seventeen-year-old teenager. Although initially strangers to each other, they agreed to work together. Guiver with his scientific knowledge, and Reigh with his burning determination to avenge his parents' killers and change his grim fate. However, in a world full of intrigue, magic, and hidden technology, their collaboration is not just about revenge. There is a great secret waiting, and their journey will determine the future not only for Reigh, but also for the world itself.

When the strange appearance of a black cocoon in an apartment draws Sebastian to investigate, what was supposed to be just a complicated day takes a terrifying turn. Upon coming into contact with the cocoon, he is suddenly thrown into an unknown world, where humans and monsters forge mysterious pacts to ensure each other’s survival.

In Sancthorn- a secret mountain sanctuary where pure souls serve their only true God "Holy Truth"—their untouched bodies glow with tempting curves. Sister Elizabeth, the most devoted and faithful, leads with unbreakable discipline—can't even imagine sin in her darkest dreams despite her perfect body that begs for corruption. But when shy and mysterious boy Elias arrives, hiding a demonic secret inside him that ruins women's purity and sparks unforgivable desire. Hidden lust stirs beneath holy vows, tempting the purest souls toward sin. Elizabeth's world of faith faces a temptation that could ruin everything. [warning ⚠️ ⚠️]- This novel contains lots of sexual activity with uncensored language, so please consider this before reading. 18+ only

Beyond the edge of the world lies the truth no Hunter dares face. Ryo Kenzaki never asked to awaken the power of Seishu, the living energy that threads through body, mind, and spirit. Hunters wield it to carve their legacies… but for Ryo, it only paints a target on his back. All he really wants is to live as a normal high school student—going to class, laughing with friends, and protecting the small world he calls his own. But in a realm where survival is a creed and betrayal is tradition, his every step is watched by gods, spirits, and those who hunt them. Yet Ryo’s resolve is simple: protect the ones he loves—even if it means defying fate itself. But Seishu demands balance. And when that balance shatters, so too does the line between man, monster, and the very world itself. Saihate is a tale of Hunters, bonds and connection, Responsibility of Choice, and Reclaiming Yourself.

In a world ruled by order, chaos is a force both feared and forbidden. Yet, for Nero, chaos is the key to ultimate power. Scarred by a tragic past and driven by an insatiable hunger for strength, he will stop at nothing to seize it. He steals, destroys, and kills without hesitation, carving a path of devastation in his relentless pursuit of immortality. With the ancient Polykenas at his command, beings born from chaos itself, Nero has discovered a way to harness the untapped energy of fallen worlds. His empire grows, and his enemies fall before him. But as he edges closer to godhood, the question remains: Will he control the chaos, or will it consume him? In this dark tale of power and ambition, even the gods will tremble before the strongest of immortals.

[Devour my heart… and be reborn] [Do you accept?] Betrayed, Disgraced and Buried alive in the graveyard of gods. The cold and arrogant young heir of a powerful duchy lost everything to his cunning stepmother and her bastard sons. But death was not the end. The corpse of an ancient Evil God offered him a second chance: vengeance in exchange for something much more valuable. Now reborn at fourteen, the day it all began, Lucien returns with a lifetime of knowledge and a heart full of hatred. This time, he’ll play the game better than anyone.

The story : Prince Vaegon Targaryen, a man of ambition and intellect, once destined for scholarly pursuits. Now steps out of the shadows to change his destiny. Disguised as the Knight of Cups, he navigates the intrigue of King's Landing, the dangers of Dragonstone, and the chaos of his kin. Will he rise as a visionary leader or be consumed by the fiery legacy of his family?

After the Great Essence Storm occurred, the world was turned upside down. Humans began to assimilate with the strange energy the catastrophe brought to Earth, transforming those capable of wielding it into superhumans who could accomplish otherworldly feats. Teleportation, cutting rifts into space itself, soaring through the sky - anything was possible for those who could wield this energy. However, the Essence Storm didn't only bring blessings but also many disastrous phenomena. Reko was sent to a rundown containment zone meant for one such phenomenon, along with lowlifes, outcasts of society and other youths, for unknown reasons. Every day, he was forced to enter the mysterious Pit, a death trap filled with Voidbeasts. For years, Reko fought and struggled against the horrors lurking in the dreary, metal halls of the Pit. He had no hope of leaving the containment zone - until one day he began to feel drowsy all the time... A disaster was about to strike, bringing with it an opportunity. Can Reko seize his fate before it is too late?

Transmigrated into the Uchiha Clan, Kai was completely dumbfounded! Relying on the so-called “ancient wisdom” of his past life, after becoming Uchiha Kai, he managed to scrape by through the great Dao of “lying low.” Until, Konoha Year 50. The Third Great Ninja War was raging everywhere, and as a fifth-year student of the Academy… he was gloriously drafted as a ninja (read: cannon fodder)! He was stunned. That sly old fox Sarutobi Hiruzen… wouldn’t even let him graduate in peace? Uchiha Kai: “…” He had a massive headache! Outside, there was pressure from the Third Hokage targeting him, and Danzo sharpening his knives in the shadows. Inside the clan, traitors were everywhere. There was the utterly worthless Uchiha Shisui. There was the “broad-minded,” self-sacrificing Uchiha Itachi who loved Konoha so much he’d slaughter his whole clan. And of course, Uchiha Obito, who just wanted to destroy the world over Rin. Damn it! His mentality was collapsing! 【Ding! Congratulations, host, on comprehending the true essence of life!】 【…】

A gutter rat is offered a trade: twelve years of the life that he steals for an opportunity at fame and power. The one last defiant act of independence is to steal a loaf of bread with his brothers. They eat quietly. Then they shove him into the dark. Now he’s in hell, training with monsters. They break him between their bones to make one weapon. He allows it. Every scream is a promise. He hadn’t come here to turn into their blade. He came to learn how to slit their throats with it.