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Harbinger Of Glory

Manchester United, once a dominant force in world football, finds itself struggling under Erik ten Hag despite having the financial power to rebuild. Big-money transfers fail to restore the club’s glory, forcing Ten Hag to shift his focus to homegrown talent. Among the overlooked prospects in the U18 squad is Leo Calderon, a 17-year-old central midfielder buried deep in the pecking order. Lacking physicality and dismissed by teammates as weak, Leo endures constant ridicule from those who dominate with strength and athleticism. But during one ordinary training session, everything changes—Leo suddenly sees passing lanes no one else can, angles of play invisible to even the most talented prospects. Yet, there’s a problem. His vision surpasses his ability. The passes he attempts don’t connect, his technique unable to match his newfound awareness. Coaches dismiss his efforts as sloppy, and his struggles continue. But one unexpected observer—a visiting League One assistant coach—notices something different. He watches Leo’s movements, seeing potential where others see failure. As Leo fights to prove himself in an unforgiving system, the question lingers—can he refine his raw talent before the club moves on without him? ****************************** Also, all rights reserved for the companies and teams and also players I use in the novel since I don't know how image rights work and I'm too lazy to search it up on Bing-, I mean google Also, character arts are not mine or AI-generated. I got them on Pinterest and will soon use reverse search to find the authors so I can credit them. Thank You for reading. 200 PS: 1 Bonus Chapter.
Art233 · 1.6m Views

ABSOLUTE RESTRICTION

*"He couldn't save his family from the war — so he decided the world didn't deserve him anymore. He was wrong about that last part."* --- Arjun Delos Reyes lost everything in the aftermath of World War II — his father, his mother, his younger sister, all of them gone in the violence that swallowed Southeast Asia while the world was busy celebrating peace and he survived, carrying that survival for three years like a punishment he never asked for until in 1948 he walked to a cliff outside Manila and stepped off. His body died but his soul didn't move on — instead it expanded outward through time itself, past the Philippines, past the century, past every war and discovery and quiet human moment that ever happened, until a Voice found him in that silence and spoke to him the way a teacher speaks to a student who has finally run out of excuses, and that Voice didn't comfort him, it gave him a mission. Travel through every era, move through past present future and every branching timeline in between, change the moments that bent human history toward catastrophe — save Mahatma Gandhi from assassination, give Alan Turing the protection his own government denied him, ensure the discoveries that could have arrived decades earlier actually do, redirect the quiet decisions made by politicians and scientists and ordinary people whose single choices echoed for generations across every country and every timeline. There is one rule — he cannot interfere with anything that involves his family, not to warn them, not to watch them, not even to stand on the same street, and the moment he tries time itself removes him, and he has tried, he knows exactly how it feels, he will try again — and somewhere out in the threads of history someone else is moving through time making their own changes and they left four words in his private ledger that nobody else should have been able to touch, four words in German, and he hasn't figured out yet whether they're a warning or an invitation. --- **THE CONTRACT** 5 Reviews — 1 extra chapters 10 Golden Tickets — 1 extra chapter 50 Powerstones — 2 extra chapters 100 Collections — 3 extra chapter Targets double, rewards double — 100 powerstones means 4 chapters, 200 means 8, no ceiling. --- **GIFTING TIERS** Massage Chair — +1 chapter Car — +3 chapters Dragon — +4 chapters Castle — +12 to chapters Spaceship — +21 chapters Gachapon — +25 chapters Every platform gift counts toward bonus chapters based on its value — nothing goes unrecognised. --- **UPLOAD PROMISE** All reward chapters will be uploaded within 2–9 days of the goal being hit, tracked weekly and posted publicly so you always know where things stand. --- *Don't read it... unless you're ready to get addicted.* --- **EXTRA TAGS** #TimeTravel #DarkFiction #HistoricalFiction #WebNovel #SoulsOutsideTime #Gandhi #AlanTuring #RealHistory #MoralGrey #GeniusMC #PhilosophicalFiction #BillyBat #MultipleTimelines #SecretWar #NoSystemJustBrains #DeadButNotGone #ManipulatingHistory #LoreHeavy #CinematicFiction #OP_MC #DarkButHopeful #TimelineMission #MindGames #AddictedAlready #MustRead ---
DraftZero · 3.1k Views

THE REBELLIONS CRY

“Merely countering my attacks….” Our swords met again, sparks flying like fire and shadow entwined, and for a moment, the world shrank to nothing but steel, breath, and the silent rhythm of life and death. “…will gain you nothing” The provocation worked. His eyes narrowed, a flash of a smile tugging at my lips, and Yugo attacked. He moved with precision and speed; each strike was a challenge. We separated from a moment, each of us ready for the next strike— I made my move, stepping forward to strike—but then—suddenly—I froze. Pain erupted before I even realized it. A sharp arrow tore through the air and pierced me from behind. My breath caught in my throat. Another followed almost instantly, thudding into my shoulder The metallic taste of blood flooding my mouth. My heart pounded. Blood poured freely from my abdomen and shoulder, warm and biting as it ran down my skin. A third arrow struck my hand, reason why I had to let go of my sword. I saw how he froze, caught off guard by the sight. I stepped back, instinctively pressing my hands against the blood gushing from my wounds, the warmth sharp against my skin. Yet a smile curved my bloody lips Behind me, the cliff yawned, the cold wind rushing up from its depths, carrying the scent of snow and stone. “Yugo...” I whispered, voice strained but calm, “…if I am bound by the four pillars of the judgment chamber one more time---" “---I will confess.” The snow swirled around us, carried on the bitter winter breeze. “I confess… that I did, slaughter and murdered the city” “…This time I will not defend myself--- you know.” The winter breeze swept past, carrying flakes of snow that fell silently from the darkened sky. “Arsinoe—" I smiled, even as the arrow burned through me. “Because this time… it is no longer accusation. I committed a crime Yugo. I brought this fucking rebellion, and myself is the witness to their desperate, begging cries.” I saw him step forward instinctively eyes wide, as I let myself fall backward over the cliff’s edge. Everything seemed so slow, as I hovered in the midair Wind whipped past, tugging at my hair. As a tiny glacier of snow drifted lazily from the midnight sky, glittering like frozen fire. The moon hung impossibly high, fascinating. Casting a pale light that made the snowflakes shimmer like stars falling just for me. My chest raced, heart hammering against ribs…. …. Yet my lips curved into a smile.
Justdaybreak · 5.4k Views

The Immortal’s Ink: Strokes of Longing

Mo Yuan was one step away from shattering the heavens. As the supreme Immortal Ascendant Emperor, he had sacrificed everything to reach the peak of the Outer Void Battlefield—only to be stabbed in the back by his wife and sworn brother during his final tribulation. ​His cultivation bone ripped out. His fortune stolen. His life extinguished. ​When he opens his eyes again, the blood-soaked Emperor finds himself in a familiar, sunlit room. He has regressed back to his youth as a frail mortal, the son of a poor village carpenter. His family, who died tragically in his past life, is alive and well. ​Exhausted by a millennium of slaughter, Mo Yuan makes a vow: no cultivation, no revenge, no fighting. He only wants to live a quiet life and pursue the dream he never had time for in his past life—becoming a painter. ​But the Universe refuses to let a supreme sovereign live as a mortal. ​Mo Yuan has no formal painting skills, but his soul carries the weight of a supreme Emperor. Without realizing it, his crude, clumsy brushstrokes leak terrifying "Supreme Dao Intent." A simple sparrow painted on a block of wood terrifies outer sect disciples into madness. A crumpled ball of ink thrown into the snow forcibly brings spring to a dead winter. A painting of the night sky accidentally eclipses the real moon, sending ancient sects into widespread panic. ​Mo Yuan thinks he is just bad at mixing ink. The cultivation world thinks a primordial god has descended. ​Yet, fate is cruel. Despite his terrifying hidden power, he cannot stop the tragic gears of the heavens. When his peaceful life is inevitably turned to ash, Mo Yuan does not pick up a sword. He picks up his brush. ​Using the ashes of his ruined home, he steps onto a new, forbidden path of cultivation. He is a wandering artist, a "Pain Carrier," whose masterpieces can heal severed realms, summon primordial beasts, or act as weapons that slice through reality itself. He doesn't cultivate for immortality, nor does he care for revenge against those who betrayed him. ​He cultivates through longing. And when the heavens try to take the one woman who truly loves the artist rather than the Emperor, Mo Yuan will paint a path straight through the Outer Void, defying the entire universe to get her back.
sunshine_flower · 10.5k Views

My magic world

In a world where magic is a part of everyday life, Felix, Athena, Rowan, Flint, and Flate are students at Shadowcrest Academy, a prestigious school for young wizards and witches. As they navigate their magical education, they face off against formidable monsters and uncover dark secrets within their realm. Unbeknownst to them, a mysterious figure lurks in the shadows, intent on their destruction. Together, they must hone their magical skills, strengthen their friendships, and stay one step ahead of the unseen threat that follows their every move. Felix is a determined and resourceful young wizard who often finds himself embroiled in adventures alongside his best friends, Athena and Rowan. Athena, known for her intelligence and strategic thinking, and Rowan, with his bravery and loyalty, form an unbreakable trio with Felix. Flint and Flate, equally talented and courageous, join their ranks, making their group even stronger. At Shadowcrest Academy, they learn to wield powerful spells, brew intricate potions, and combat dangerous creatures. Despite the rigorous training and perilous missions, their bond grows deeper, and their resolve to protect each other and their school becomes stronger. However, danger is never far away. An enigmatic and malevolent figure shadows their every step, plotting their demise. The identity and motives of this mysterious adversary remain unknown, adding a layer of suspense and urgency to their quest. The group must stay vigilant, using their wits and magical prowess to outmaneuver this unseen foe. As they delve into ancient lore and confront dark forces, the friends discover that their journey is about more than just survival; it's about uncovering the truth and standing up against the darkness that threatens their world. Together, they embark on an epic adventure that tests their limits and shapes their destiny. Will Felix and his friends unravel the mystery in time, or will the shadowy adversary succeed in their sinister plans? Join them in "The Apprentice's Arcane Adventure: A 13-Year-Old Wizard's Journey" to find out.
Ravyn77 · 59.8k Views

The Mafia King’s Hacker Bride

"You really think you can just hide forever? From them? From me?" "Do you really think we can be together?" she whispered, her voice rougher than she meant. "No. We can't. It just won't work." Zayden tilted his head, his thumb brushing against the frantic pulse under her jaw. "Why?" His voice dropped low, dangerously smooth. "Why can't we make this work, huh?" She swallowed, the movement making her throat press harder against his hand. "Don't forget, You're----" “Say you love me…. Or I’ll fvck that stubbornness right out of you. Bend you over this desk, and make you scream my name until you forget your own." Aylin's face turned beet red. She pushed against his chest forcefully. He didn't move an inch. ***** Aylin Monroe Alston is a brilliant hacker and martial artist with Turkish roots. She can change her identity and her looks as easily as changing clothes. Always staying a step ahead of death, she had been on the run until she crashed into him. Zayden Cole Virelli is a billionaire leading a double life. On one side, he is a successful businessman; on the other, he is a powerful mafia king. Women don’t exist in his world until a runaway hacker crashes into him, capturing his thoughts and refusing to leave his mind. A collision in a dark forest leads to one lie he told and one secret she kept. Now, the most feared man alive wants her, while the woman who can bring down empires with just her keyboard wants nothing to do with him. He’s possessive, she’s untouchable, and they’re both liars. Two worlds collided: a hacker who can take down empires and the mafia king who won’t let her go. Can their love make it through the mess they're about to create, or will one of them get hurt first? WARNING!!!! - Mature Themes - He Fell First and Harder - Mafia World - Weak to Strong - Slow burn
Balishba · 230.7k Views

Trash of a Wealthy Family: My Gacha System Guarantees S-Rank Rewards

[Kingdom building]+[Gacha]+[Cultivation]+[Overpowered MC]+[Multiple species] [Chapters lock after 50,000+ words] Born into unimaginable wealth, Aiden Arclight was the heir of the most powerful clan on the Revonia Continent— Owners of an SS-Rank Mana Vein. The Arclight doctrine was absolute: Power builds legacy, Wealth sustains legacy, Family is optional. But Aiden never fit. Where others plotted, he showed mercy. Where others chased power, he chose compassion. To the Arclights, that made him worthless. Everything shattered during the Origin Awakening Ceremony. Before the entire clan, Aiden awakened the lowest result in history: (F-Rank Unique Ability and Origin Heart detected) (Minor Null Field) Causes minor disturbance in skill activation and mana flow. Laughter followed, then contempt, then silence. When Aiden needed them most, not a single family member stepped forward. By nightfall, he was cast out— stripped of his name, inheritance, and home. The golden heir became a homeless exile in one day. Yet even at rock bottom, Aiden refused to break. And when the world turned its back on him… something else answered. [Compatible host found] [Origin Gacha System initializing…] [Minimum Reward Guaranteed: S-Rank] A system that grants Bloodlines, Physiques, Skills, Treasures, and Summons—and more. From exile to emperor. From “trash” to a being feared by mortals and gods alike. Aiden will rise, he will build an empire that spans continents, worlds, and divine planes. But as power piles upon power… will Aiden remain himself— or become the very thing he once despised? Upload schedule – 1-2 Chapter/day Milestone (Monday to Monday) 50 Powerstones – 1 Bonus Chapter 100 Powerstones – 3 Bonus Chapter What to expect — 1. MultipleRaces (Elves, Demons, Beast-Folk, etc) 2. Average paced 3. MC will have romantic interest (2-4) all plot based 4. Overpowered MC
ArchBolt · 719.9k Views