myth

In a world that rewards ambition with power—and madness with greatness—one man dares to chase it all. His name is Myth. He’s cunning, relentless… and still a good person. Step into a world where chaos builds kings, and follow the rise of a boy who plans to win it all. Be a part of his ambition. But beware—ambition always has a price.

[Game of Thrones Fanfiction] A baby, swapped for a cat during the War of the Usurper. A cook, raised on the Wall. Aegon Targaryen—a name that once meant conquest will now mean rebirth. A soul from Earth awakens in the body of Prince Rhaegar’s eldest son. He will ride a dragon. He will reclaim his birthright. He will rule the world once more. Check out advanced chapters on P@treon: patreon.com/Veni_V

Their tongues had longed for the taste of earth; millennia of waiting had borne fruit. The tales of gods, hymns of dark ages had clawed their way to the 21st century. Long before light had grazed earth, gods and the paranormal walked the plains. Their limbs dragged across the land, forming mountains and tales of power. Like a canvas their fear spread, a virus spreading among the humans. But all tales. Must come to an end. The gods grew old, humans forgot, time passed by. Eventually their tales were stories told by midwives to scare children; their voices had echoed into the neverwhere—the abyss that had consumed them. Years passed, like the strokes of a brush. Humanity was at the peak of the world, or so they thought. On a fateful day, the gods returned to the 21st century. Their nostrils drunk with the scent of opioid rich scent of fear and blood. The abyss that had consumed them, sprayed them out like seeds of malice. On this very day, humans witnessed the stories they thought their grandparents had strewn. But among the terror, were individuals like Shinjiro Yurei. Who had nothing to lose. Tales are fabricated by the laws of fate. Join Shinjiro in his journey to the abyss, the one they call—The Neverwhere, a tale of a boy with a promise. Will he find the power to resurrect his sister and revive a forgotten promise, or will he crumble and fade like the speckles of dust in history.

The latest novel by the author of 'I Became An Immortal On Mortal Realm', Let me laugh, the author you will never be disappointed with, enjoy to your heart's content!!! ------------- Author's message to webnovel readers: It has come as an unexpected delight that Xianxia novels, a genre unique to China, have been warmly received by an international audience. I sincerely thank everyone for their support. I am committed to considering all the valuable suggestions put forth by readers, and to maintaining the style you have all come to love, all the while striving to continue delivering my best work. The book "Steadily Becoming a Saint, The Immortal Officials Hired Me to Tend the Horses" retains the familiar style of my previous works but ventures into entirely new territory with its plot and world-building. This story will reflect mortal aspirations for eternal life and ascension to immortality, as well as portray the epic tale of celestial beings witnessing the evolution of the universe through the ages. I hope you will all enjoy it. Best regards. by Let me laugh ------------- As a house servant, Gu An accidentally shattered a jar of Spirit Flowers in his youth, and in his panic, he discovered that he had seized twelve years of life span! A path to immortality thus unfolded before Gu An's eyes! In order to cultivate in peace, Gu An chose to become a Servant Disciple of the Supreme Sect, planting medicinal herbs daily to cultivate by seizing the life span of these herbs. Through the evolution of life span, his Basic Skill constantly evolved, deducing from Basic Sorcery to reach Divine Skills that connected to heaven! Eras changed, constellations shifted, and the Mortal World transformed vastly. Gradually, legends of immortals emerged in the Mortal World. The immortal known as Gu An expended half of his life span, helping his Cultivation Level break through the limits of the Immortal Path and achieving the realm of a Saint, soaring above the heavenly laws. However, one day, a white-robed old man with a saintly presence came to visit Gu An. "I am Xuan Qing from the Heavenly Stars above, appointed by the Heavenly Emperor Tai Hao. Hearing of Daoist Friend's numerous benevolent deeds in the Mortal World and your countless rescues of the living beings here, the merits are immeasurable. Thus, I have been dispatched from the Lower Realm to invite Daoist Friend to join the ranks of the immortals, to take up an immortal office, the Divine Steed Celestial Official." "May I ask what the duties of the Divine Steed Celestial Official are?" "In the Heavenly Court, there are divine steeds that can traverse earth and heaven and penetrate Yin Yang. The Divine Steed Celestial Official is responsible for looking after and feeding these divine steeds." Huh? Taking care of horses? Groom?!

Crossers invaded the world and thrust Humanity into an interworld conflict. Humanity's instinct for survival was stimulated—rekindling the ancestral bloodline's legacy that lies dormant within them. Vampires, Elves, and even Demons were not mere figures of fantasy, but rather the true ancestors of Humanity in ages past. Thus, Hybrids were reintroduced to the world. Lucivar Asarafall, a man of humble origin—failed to awaken his bloodline. Despite his good deeds, his family loathed him. In his final trial, he swore to succeed, but fate intervened, and he was chosen as the monthly sacrifice for his city. In a near-death experience, his bloodline awakened, an Angel. A turning point in his life, but soon he realized that he was not the Angel he thought he was. In a world where the rulers were descendants of Dracula, the Dark Prince—or Chi Long, the Inferno King, the bloodline of malevolent beings from realms beyond mortal comprehension coursed through Lucivar's veins. While others became Hybrids, Lucivar became the messenger of Evil Gods, a False Angel. "Who cares about good or evil? If I kill someone wicked, it's a win, one less rival in my way. If I kill someone noble, it is still a win—the world would've consumed them sooner or later. So why not let it happen by my hand? After all, I'm more practical. I became stronger and you get a painless death, win-win" ——— Very manipulative and unhinged MC, be warned. He's a slave to the Evil Gods. A trickster God. An arrogant God. A chaotic God. A wrathful God. A puritanical God. Read to find who these Gods are! ——— 1 chapter per day (2,000~ words) Author Note: Not for those who want fast development from the start but if you want good characters, then this is your novel! Chapter 1 to 22 will be focused on the MC's descent to villainous but once it kicks off, you won't be disappointed!

In the fractured remnants of a once-mighty empire, where nightfall brings mist and monsters, magic is both a curse and a weapon—and secrets are deadlier than swords. Kael Veyne is a nobody. A stable-born bastard with no legacy, no allies, and a shadow that isn’t entirely his own. When he’s conscripted into the Whisperers—an elite order of spies, assassins, and magical manipulators—he expects only pain and death. What he doesn’t expect is the shadow creature bound to him: Tenebris, a sentient darkness that grows stronger the more Kael suffers. In a world where power is shaped by trauma, and monsters whisper truths no one dares believe, Kael finds himself caught between loyalty and survival, silence and revelation. Every mission tears open old wounds. Every secret points to a buried truth: that Kael might not just be dangerous—he might be hunted for what he is. As ancient cults rise and the Duskveil spreads across the land, Kael is forced into uneasy alliances, including one with a brilliant but cold fellow Whisperer, Eline Mora. She sees something in him—and wants nothing to do with it. But fate doesn't choose Kael. He chooses. And in the darkness between shadow and silence, the cost of truth may be his soul.

They say fate rules over everything. No matter the struggle, the sacrifice, or the sweat poured into dreams—everything ends with a single, infuriating word: FATE! Become someone the world knows? Fate! Fade into nothing? Fate! Even becoming a thief is just another cruel twist of fate, whispering bitterly, "This is who you were meant to be." Leo knew this bitter truth intimately—forced by fate itself into a life of theft. Yet, despite his title, he found joy and pride in his skills... just like any other thief. Until the night he got caught stealing something extraordinary—something impossible—something... magical? "Are you worthy to be my Master?" A feminine voice... powerful enough to shake the foundations of his entire world. With those words, fate offered—No!! forced him onto another path, one filled with magic, danger, and possibilities he never dared dream of. However… This is F—

I didn’t ask to be a vampire. I didn’t ask to be the “heir” to a monster. But here I am, stuck in the middle of both. When confronted by a noble vampire—Count Valerius—and given the chance to attend a prestigious school called Umbra Academy, Jacob Lavua thought it would be the start of something normal...or at least something less painful than the rest of his life. Instead, it’s a place where monsters study myths, and bloodlines carry more weight than power itself. After a violent run-in with a dangerous cult known as the Apostles of Wrath, Jacob uncovers a truth that shatters the world he thought he knew: He might be the heir to their revered god—Aeshma, the King of Wrath. Now Jacob must navigate an academy full of secrets, survive the deadly politics of vampire nobility, and protect a young noble girl with far more influence than she lets on. But as blood spills and an ancient prophecy stirs, the world begins to tremble. And it all starts with Caldrith.

God is dead and yet the world marches on. After creating the world, God finds himself at the mercy of his own creation. In his absence, angels and demons have laid waste to the nine realms. There exists only one follicle of hope. The one who is prophesized to become the greatest hero in history. The AntiGod. Akuma Tiryns, a high school boy with a habit of calling himself God, finds his life flipped upside down after meeting a mysterious homeless man. One who is certain that he is the hero prophesized to one day save the nine realms. But what exactly does that mean for him? Is he God? Or is he human? Just what will become of his ordinary life? Many have tried to answer those questions, but he never seems to remember any of them. And so, Akuma must set out on a journey of his own, in hopes of finally discovering who he really is. His journey will be beyond peril. After all, the one who killed God has stolen his throne.

The world has already been destroyed… It’s too late. The only hope left is to dive back in time and eliminate the source of the apocalypse before it begins. Is it dangerous? Absolutely. Is it a gamble? Without a doubt. Only few would dare to risk everything on a mission with no promise of success—or survival. But is it worth it? More than anything. In a post-apocalyptic world overrun by eldritch monstrosities, Inase, a self-trained monster slayer, and Hosen, a self-proclaimed scholar, are recruited by the Facility, a scientific institute holding humanity’s last hope. Their mission: travel back in time and eradicate the origins of the horrors before they consume reality. With Inase’s lethal combat skills and Hosen’s vast knowledge, the two must work together, navigating a past filled with unspeakable dangers. As they struggle to reverse their dying world, the fate of humanity hangs on a thin thread, and the cost of altering time becomes a hazard for the future. Will they succeed in rewriting history, or will they witness the final extinction of everything they vowed to protect? "Reverse the World" is an exciting sci-fi adventure that blends action, suspense, and cosmic horror in a high-stakes battle against the unknown.

Magic defines the world. It shapes nations, decides wars, and divides the weak from the powerful. Those who master it rule. Those who don't serve it. For centuries, the Magi have stood at the peak — wielding spells that bend nature, reshape matter, and defy death itself. Forgotten ruins stir with life. Ancient laws fracture. And the balance between order and chaos have always been gray here.

The white lotus, a legendary artifact rumored to contain the very secrets of the soul, granted unimaginable power to its wielder. Countless Magi from across the universe waged an epic battle for it. But when the dust settled, the lotus vanished, awaiting to be inherited by the destined one. Adam dreamed of escaping poverty, yearning for a life of riches and comfort. Yet, in a world ruled by arcane spellcasters, achieving such a dream meant becoming one himself. But learning magic was a costly pursuit, one that required talent and resources he did not possess. Until one day, everything changed when he stumbled upon a mysterious white lotus... *** Discord: discord.gg/w4vACWwfSv Ko-fi: ko-fi.com/esenel

Notice 2: I will be fixing the grammar of the chapter within my story, around 5 per day, starting from 25/05/2025. I have heard the grammar in the earlier chapter has been an issue for many, and admittedly I have always sucked at that aspect, which I have gotten a lot better at over the years, so I will be redo that. Logs and other special chapters are not included in this five-chapter count. Notice: This will be a long, long story, so it will be a slow burn for at least the first two arcs. But if you are interested in a long, wide-ranging story, I hope you will read Description: Moving past the death of his only friend and teacher. Orb heads into the world to find a way to die happy and fulfilled. Though the boy who lives in the present carries the weight of something that lived in the past. A curse, a blessing, a legacy. The story of those who carry things they should never have had to, and the choices of their lives which affect them and the world as a whole. Three chapters a week. link to cover artist: https://www.fiverr.com/winda_chu?source=inbox  Usually, somewhere between 2000 and 3000 words per chapter.

When struggling author Daniel Hayes dies in a freak accident, he awakens in the world of his own novel, Blue Ascendance—but not as the hero. Instead, he’s trapped in the body of Akai Varn, a doomed side character fated to die a “cheap and unearned” death in Chapter 35. To survive, Daniel must rewrite his own story, armed only with his flawless meta-knowledge, a God System, and the sarcastic ghost of Akai’s soul haunting his mind.

It was just a trip — music, laughter, and a road slicing through the jungle. Until they found that place. A rusted sign. A single warning: “Don’t step across.” Ayaan did. Now the world isn't right. Shadows follow him. People disappear. And no one remembers except him. To fix it, he must go back. But the road he crossed isn’t waiting. It’s watching. “One Step Across” is a psychological horror about forbidden boundaries, unseen forces — and the price of stepping where you were never meant to.

Omnius — The First Truth Beyond All Before the whisper of gods, before the spark of time, before the very concept of creation, there was Omnius. The First Truth. He is the boundless wellspring of True Boundless Love and absolute power, His pervasive will a low, resonant thrum beneath the very fabric of existence. More felt than seen, He manifests as a nexus of impossible darkness to lesser perceptions, His essence transcending all concepts of shape and beyond everything else, the words "I AM THE FIRST TRUTH" woven into His very being as pure, radiant light. From this primordial force, the Infinite Omniverses—realities beyond imagining—were effortlessly spun into existence. Within these vast realms, powerful beings rise and fall, yet none can truly fathom, much less surpass, the eternal essence of Omnius.  future and past storytelling/Episodic

Since the ancient times, many mortals have believed in the passage of afterlife. That belief comes along with its association with various other prospects such as rebirth, karma, souls, and punishment. These few words successfully create a medley of incongruous fear. Powerless, the living stay blissfully ignorant of a whole new world above their head. Zhang Xiyu died centuries ago. Upon reaching Hell he discovered that there indeed could be death after death. Once betrayed by the ruler when he was alive, twice betrayed by the ruler when he was dead. But those are matters of the past. The souls crying under his palm would never imagine that once upon a time, Zhang Xiyu was one of them. This is the story of his survival in the jungle abandoned by Lord Enma. "Whatever did Zhang Xiyu do to tame this hellhole?!"

For a thousand years, the Empire of Verdun has ruled in peace and prosperity, rising from the ashes of the Great War to become the strongest force the world has ever known. But history has a way of circling back—and now, something ancient, something long buried, is beginning to stir. Forgotten secrets are resurfacing. Strange forces are gathering in the shadows. And the empire’s golden age may soon come crashing down. In the midst of this looming storm, a boy awakens in a desolate forest—alone, wounded, and with no memory of who he is. He has no name, no past to cling to—only questions that lead to more mysteries. Taken in by strangers, he begins to piece together a world on the brink of change: rulers tightening their grip, unrest brewing in the outer provinces, and whispers of powers that defy even the empire’s might. But the boy is different. Something in him doesn’t belong to this era. Something ancient moves beneath his skin—something the world has forgotten, but will soon remember. As rebellion simmers and old powers reawaken, the nameless boy stands at the heart of it all. His fate, and the fate of Verdun, are bound together. He must uncover the truth of who he is... before the empire’s final hour strikes. One thing is certain—the world of Verdun will never be the same again. And neither will he. {Disclaimer - I've used third party for translation purposes as english is my third language, thank you for understanding.}

Dive back in time, to the depths of the desert, and watch the old stories unfold before your eyes. A story of treasure hunting, betrayal, and destiny. When a gruesome future is all you see, how can you change it? When you're foretold to fail, how should you move on? Zarqa, the girl who saw beyond time, sought to find answers. -------------------------- Legend says that Zarqa had sharp eyes that could look far away in the distance. But what if that wasn’t the end of it, what if her eyes were seeing far beyond not only space, but time? What if Zarqa was blessed with a prophecy, one that could save her dying village from destruction? Just as they thought they had no way to survive, Zarqa learns of a way to protect her village from demolition. Naturally, no one believed her, for no one but the Almighty could see beyond the present. They forgot the Almighty offers knowledge to those whom he deems of worth. And Zarqa was one of them. Having to trudge an arduous path and go through a great adventure, Zarqa seeks to find the solution to all of their problems, a treasure said to have the power to change all. Pitted against magical traps and the mysteries of the deserts, she finds unexpected company in Ali Baba, the poor kid with the sticky fingers, and his crow Morjana... -------------------------- This is my first original long story here and is also a WSA 2024 Entry. I ask that you give it a try and hope you enjoy it :D Also, note that English is not my first language... And it's not my second either. -----------------------Media------------------------- This book has many openings, check them out: [General opening of the book: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yVxnu5R3vws] [Baghdad Arc's opening: https://youtu.be/GwJIJ2Kn0FI] [Two Heavens Arc's opening: https://youtu.be/NO1C0ngBVjg] [Two Heavens Arc's ending: https://youtu.be/hO-XPQsCPFw] [Cursed Ring Arc's Opening: https://youtu.be/PUF4H98y2B0] [ Persia Arc's Opening: https://youtu.be/sSfG_uVSkQk] [Ending: https://youtu.be/1wQ_aJVFhx0] -----------------------Updates-------------------------- Updated weekly, 2 chapters on weekends. Please don't let the first paragraphs fool you. This isn't a story from the first person's POV.