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Shackle The Witches

The Old World ended when humanity drilled too deep into the planet. By breaking the planet seal, the Domains from another dimension began to emerge. The Deep that destroys cities with a tsunami, the Shining that alters the skies, the Nightmare where terrible creatures rush out from; the chaos that makes every possibility happen at once, and the Abyss that erases everything that gets too close. The Domains connected with the people of Celestia, turning the girls into Witches. They became existences that could reshaped the world at the cost of going insane. In their rampage, they destroy the world and then began making a new one. In desperation, the last researchers of Ark-9 committed their last sin. They stole a soul from another world and then forced it into a new body to create the Chief. The Chief was made to suppress the Witches, to restore the world, and to be a weapon. The Chief was placed in a long sleep under a flooded city. Until finally the dying researchers awoke him for the mission, they have been preparing. The salvation of Celestia. “Fuck off.” Was what Aether said to all of them. “You bastards thought you could tear me from my world, and make me your obedient weapon?” Aether then laughed. “Those Witches you guys hate. I will not hunt them, chain them, force them, or use them as tools for your schemes. But instead, I will love them.” The Ark-9 Researchers erupted in rage. But he continued laughing without a care as their rage was music to his ears. “This is my script now.” The prison that held him shattered as their screams faded into silence. And he stepped into the new world with a smirk. “And I plan to make sure. No Witch escape my love.”
DeadZoom · 3.5k Views

Genesis Online: I Got A Maxed Out Luck Class

Ren Yuto's life was already a disaster before his game account got deleted by an Unknown figure.No job. No girlfriend. Two weeks from eviction. But in Genesis Online, he was Ashura; the third-ranked player in the world, undefeated in 2,847 consecutive duels, owner of a $400,000 account that made him a legend. Then he got a duel request, [DUEL REQUEST: PLAYER "UNKNOWN"] [STAKES: ACCOUNT DELETION] [MESSAGE: "Let us stake our accounts, or are you a bitch like your mom?"] Ren was already pissed enough; he accepted the request only to get stunned for twenty minutes straight [DIVINE PARALYSIS - 20:00] An impossible status effect that can only be used by an admin, Ren wanted to negotiate with the Unknown user, only for it to kill Ren's character, and sent him a message. [MESSAGE: "Lol, Get Gud"] The ultimate rage bait, three years of grinding. Gone. $400,000 worth of gear. Deleted. His character dissolved into pixels before his eyes. [YOUR CHARACTER HAS BEEN DELETED] He was about to cry when a mysterious prompt offered to restore his character. [WOULD YOU LIKE TO RESTORE YOUR CHARACTER?] [YES] [NO] Desperate, Ren slammed YES, Ren clicked it without hesitation. Bad idea. He woke up inside Genesis Online, not as Ashura, but as a level 1 nobody forced to roll for a new class. [WELCOME TO GENESIS ONLINE] [CREATE YOUR CHARACTER] He took a deep breath. In his previous life, he'd gotten the legendary class on his first try after playing for three years. Lightning couldn't strike twice... right? [ROLL] The wheel spun. [You have obtained: GARDENER] [Rank: Common] Ren's eye twitched. "The fuck is this?!" [REROLL] [ACCEPT] He punched the ground, cursing. But he wouldn't give up. He clicked REROLL. [ROLL] [You have obtained: POSTMAN] [Rank: Common] [LOL] The system was trolling him. Ren fell to his knees. This was it, his last chance. He pressed his forehead to the ground and prayed to the goddess who'd trapped him here. "Please... I'm begging you. Just give me something decent. Anything. I'll praise you every day. I'll build you a shrine. Just... please." [ROLL] The animation started. The wheel spun faster than before. Then the entire room began to glow, brilliant light flooding every corner like diamonds catching the sun. Ren looked up, tears streaming down his face. [You have obtained: DISCIPLE OF FORTUNE] [Rank: SSS] [Drop Rate: 0.00006%] "I LOVE YOU, GODDESS! I LOVE YOU!" [ACCEPT] He slammed ACCEPT before the system could take it back. [CHARACTER CREATED] [CLASS: DISCIPLE OF FORTUNE] [LOADING STATUS WINDOW...] The goddess is betting on his failure. His old companions don't recognize him. And every player in the game wants what he has. But Ren survived worse than this. He'll smile, he'll grind, he'll play along with the system's rules. Right up until he's powerful enough to break them. Welcome to Genesis Online. Permadeath is enabled.
Perecosifa · 32 Views

Veil of Sanctity: Beloved by Crown, Blood, and Faith

Born as the cherished daughter of a neutral count, Amelia Valencrest was meant to live a quiet noble life—graceful, protected, and unnoticed by the powers that ruled the empire. That fate shatters on the night of her debut. Blessed with rare dual magic that resonates with both holy relics and forbidden arcane forces, Amelia becomes the center of attention for three men who stand at the peak of power: A feared duke of the west, whose bloodstained hands hide unwavering devotion. A charming imperial prince, torn between love and duty to the crown. And a mysterious young pope, bound by faith yet drawn to a love the Church forbids. As political intrigue tightens around her, the Holy Church begins to stir, ancient scriptures resurface, and a hidden prophecy threatens to remake the balance of the world. Jealous nobles spread rumors, a powerful noblewoman plots Amelia’s downfall, and unseen forces move in the shadows of both palace and cathedral. Caught between crown, blade, and faith, Amelia must learn to control her power, protect those she loves, and make a choice that could either unite the empire—or tear it apart. Because in a world ruled by power, even love can become a sin. She was born a count’s daughter. She awakened as a miracle. Loved by a duke, desired by a prince, and claimed by a pope— Amelia Valencrest must choose between love, faith, and destiny… before the world decides for her.
Amphitritewrites · 249 Views

Eclipse of the WorldTree

Death was supposed to be the end. For Kael Noctyrr, it was only the beginning. Awakening in a world ruled by cultivation, magic, and ancient bloodlines, Kael carries fractured memories of another life—and an artifact that should not exist: the Eclipse Core, a relic born before light learned to oppose darkness. It grants him impossible power… at a cost the world itself seems eager to collect. Hunted as a heretic, feared as an abomination, Kael walks a path no one else dares tread—one that binds life to death, creation to annihilation. Each step forward draws him deeper into forbidden truths: the undead were once saviors, the gods are not eternal, and the World Tree—the axis of all realms—is dying. As empires rise and fall, Kael becomes both conqueror and guardian. He forges alliances that blur into love, love that sharpens into strategy, and strategy that demands sacrifice. Elves whisper his name in hatred. Dragons sense a coming eclipse. Demons kneel—or burn. And the heavens begin to watch. Yet the greatest mystery lies not in the world he is reshaping, but in himself. Why was he chosen? Why does the Eclipse Core respond to his soul? And why do the oldest beings call him a mistake? When gods fall and worlds tremble, Kael will uncover a truth buried beyond time itself—one that reveals he is neither hero nor villain, but the final variable in a cycle that has repeated since the birth of existence. In the end, only one question remains: When light and darkness are both consumed… what will remain of the world—and of the man who eclipsed it?
unwanted_Error · 1.6k Views

Alphas of Orion and their Unbroken Mate

(R-18 and dark themes, you have been warned.) Blurb: During my incarceration by my mate, I see a man leaning against the wall of the dungeon with his arms and legs coiled with heavy iron chains. Dressed only in tattered rags of a black robe his ghostly white skin is mostly on display. Tattoos like smoke crawl all the way from his neck to the side of his handsome and deeply chiselled face, but it's the eyes that have me in a trance. Deep red like the freshly spilt blood, such rich shade, and they stare directly at me with such intensity that I forget to breathe. My hand grabs the iron bar, and I steady myself as his curved lips move and he utters only one word to make my world crash and my magic lose control. “Mate!” My world shatters at his words. "You can see me?” He asks next, a voice calmer and yet deeper than Mariana Trench. It whispers all around me, murmuring against my skin as if trying to awaken something sleeping. “Yes, why shouldn't I be able to?” I question, slightly confused. A crease descends on my forehead. "No one else can," he answers with a wounded smile that wrecks my heart. Synopsis: In this post-apocalyptic world, Faes are hunted and killed mercilessly because they are blamed for the apocalypse that befell and destroyed half of the population. At 20, Amaia Zhāng is a Fae and is the last of her kind, or so she thinks. Her family and her whole village were massacred by the Dread Army in the name of keeping peace. She is the sole survivor and keeps her appearance cloaked. But she makes it her mission to train every day and become strong enough to avenge her kind. During a battle with a monster, her mate abandons and rejects her to save his life. Heartbroken, Amaia is left with no choice but to join Orion Academy. It is home to the greatest hunters and enforcers of her continent. It's a world where hunters and enforcers are treated like celebrities. She knows the training will help her fulfil her revenge plans and become a renowned hunter. And maybe along the way she will find another mate. But the twist of fate, deception and seduction from the man who is supposed to refer her to the Orion Academy leaves her with a curse and a tainted reputation. A curse which prevents her mate/mates from recognising her and prevents Amaia from informing them of who she is to them. As it turns out, Amaia is mated to hybrid Alphas of Orion, but none of them can feel the mate bond, and they believe she wants to seduce them. “Have some dignity, Amaia. You abandoned your mate and are now trying your seduction techniques on me. I have a fiancée.” Glares Alnilam, her first mate. “Don't look at me like that, lassie. I am saving myself for my mate.” Winks Alnitak, her second mate. “Stay away from me. You are not my mate,” scolds Mintaka, her third mate. “I will bring a garland constructed from your ex-mate's bones. How dare he hurt you?” Determination flashes in the eyes of Rigel, her fourth mate. Every time they turn her down and choose to be intimate with their chosen females, she feels every ounce of pain and hurt. Amidst the chaos and heartache in a place where enemies hide in plain sight. Can Amaia break this curse and have her mates recognise her as theirs? Does she have four mates or is there another twist hidden? Will she become a successful hunter and keep her identity hidden from the world and at the same time carry out her revenge? Read on to find out. A special thanks to @TheSlumbingCat for creating this beautiful cover for me. If you want to chat, find me on Discord, Facebook and Instagram with the same name.
Sunny_Shumail · 192.7k Views