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THE CELESTIAL GUARDIAN

In the quiet Indian town of Devgarh, an ordinary teenager named Arjun Mehra lives a simple life filled with school, cricket matches, and dreams of a normal future. But his life changes forever when a mysterious lightning strike awakens an ancient cosmic power hidden within him. Unknown to Arjun, he is the chosen successor of the Celestial Guardian—a legendary protector created thousands of years ago by cosmic gods to defend Earth from supernatural and interdimensional threats. With the awakening of the sacred Solar Amulet, Arjun gains extraordinary abilities: control over celestial energy, superhuman strength, and the power to harness the forces of the universe. But power never awakens alone. Deep in a hidden fortress in the Himalayas, the ancient destroyer Rakshor senses the return of the Guardian. After centuries of waiting, the dark warlord begins gathering monstrous armies, shadow creatures, and forbidden magic to conquer Earth and claim the celestial power for himself. As Arjun struggles to understand his powers, he is guided by ancient sages, mystical warriors, and hidden guardians who have protected India’s secrets for centuries. Along the journey, he discovers lost temples, cosmic weapons, and the shocking truth about his family's connection to the Guardian legacy. But the war ahead is far bigger than he imagined. Dark forces rise across the world. Ancient enemies awaken. And the balance between light and darkness begins to collapse. To protect Earth and the people he loves, Arjun must transform from an ordinary boy into something greater
KuntalKe_Gaming · 6.9k Views

Snap: The Overpowered Outcast

The wind up here is a bastard. A cold, thirty-thousand-foot bastard that bites through the silk robes they stuffed him in. Yacumechi Taxaka stands in the center of the floating arena. A speck of dirt on polished marble. Fifty thousand pairs of eyes drilling into him from levitating stands. He hates the silence most of all. (Yeah. Just stare. Get a good look at the freak. I know what you're all waiting for.) The Monolith of Truth looms before him. Ten meters of crystalline bullshit. It's supposed to glow. Blue for average. Gold for elite. White for a God-Child, if the old legends are true. His father, the great General Taxaka, sits in the Royal Box. Won't even look at him. Rigid jaw. Chest covered in medals. Waiting for the moment he can finally justify the disappointment. A High Examiner steps forward. Scroll in hand. Voice booming across the arena. "Yacumechi Taxaka. House Taxaka. You will place your palm upon the Monolith." Yacumechi doesn't move. Sweat rolls down the Examiner's temple. "Boy. Now." "Or what?" Small voice. A ten-year-old's voice. But it cuts through the wind like a blade. "You gonna send me back to the compound early? Skip the part where you all pretend to be shocked?" Gasps. A few nobles snicker. The Emperor, withered bastard in a gilded chair, leans forward. Just a fraction. Yacumechi sees it. "Place your hand on the pillar. Final warning." (Final warning. Right. Like they'd kill me. The General's "failed" heir? They need the show. They need to see the zero.) Yacumechi spits on the marble. Walks forward. He doesn't place his palm on the pillar. He punches it. The sound isn't a crack. It's a void. A split second where the world forgets how to make noise. Then the Monolith explodes. Not shattered. Not cracked. Exploded. Shockwave of raw force rips outward. Front row of noble mages, the ones who paid for the best seats, fly back like rag dolls. One hits a marble column with a wet, pulpy smack that echoes. White robe turning red. Ground fractures beneath his feet. Black cracks spiderweb fifty meters in every direction. The floating arena lurches. Drops three feet before the stabilizing runes scream to catch it. Yacumechi stands at the epicenter. Fist still extended. No dust. No scratches. He lowers his arm. Watches crystal shards rain down on screaming crowds. Turns to the Royal Box. His father is standing now. Pale. Mouth open. The Emperor grips his throne. Wood splintering under his fingers. "So." Yacumechi's voice cuts through the stunned silence. "Did we get a reading, or what?" A junior mage at a backup console looks up. Face the color of curdled milk. Voice cracking. "I-I-it… the scale doesn't… it doesn't have a… a fucking number for this." Yacumechi smiles. Not a kid's smile. A scar pulled tight. (Yeah. Now we're talking.)
Zojo_AEO_X · 1.5k Views

Until Dusk Protocol

At the heart of a wish lies an attempt at completion, a human desire to become our true and final selves. Wishes are fuelled by regrets and are bound eternally to the past, serving as approximations of what once was. We all experience regret and nostalgia, leading us to make wishes and find despair, but can we become our true selves despite this all? That's where the story of a girl who struggles to control her desires begins... Two souls sharing the same body and memory are living in Kyoto 2031. Tang-Ji Shizukesa, a girl who's grown up in her previous life with a hardcore passion for gaming, is now a bookworm in her new life who has no interest in video games. Along with her, Kazami and Hoyeon, the three childhood friends who separated 7 years ago due to an accident, have now been reunited again in a VRMMORPG game known as Dusk Protocol. The game has a unique combat system known as "Leere," a physical manifestation of an individual soul that can be conjured into deadly weapons. As Tang-Ji navigates this virtual world, she confronts the echoes of her past and the dissonance between her former self and her present identity. How will she cope with the rediscovery of a life she thought she left behind? How will Kazami and Hoyeon react to the new Tang-Ji? In a world where reality is malleable and death is just a click of a button away, the boundaries between past and present blur, forcing everyone to grapple with the truth of who they truly are. Disclaimer: This novel contains explicit language, violence, racism, and sexual scenes. There are also scenes that deal with various traumas, from physical to emotional to mental. (THE CHARACTERS’ CIRCUMSTANCES , TRAITS, AND BELIEFS IN THIS NOVEL ARE ALL BASED ON A TRUE STORY.)
Hiese_Kirisaku · 178.9k Views

The Prince Wants to Assassinate Me Every Day

End-time divine doctor An Ning never expected that at the moment of her death, she would enter a cliché ancient romance novel. Even less did she expect that after entering it, she would be assassinated every day by the crazy male lead! ... Prince: Is the princess dead? Servant: Reporting to the prince, after the princess fell into the water, she unexpectedly saved the little prince, and now the emperor is about to reward her! Prince: ... ... Prince: Is the princess dead? Servant: Reporting to the prince, at the palace banquet, the princess blocked a sword for the empress, and the empress bestowed upon her a death-free gold token. Prince: ... ... Prince: Is the princess dead? Servant: Reporting to the prince, the princess jumped off the city wall in place of Miss Bai, leaving no whole body, and her bones were burned and scattered. On that day, Xiao Jingxing saved his white moonlight but slaughtered a city for An Ning! ... Many years later, a peerless divine doctor appeared in the martial world, exceptionally beautiful and astonishing the world! ... The male lead initially has a white moonlight, and genuinely attempts to kill the female lead. The female lead has a special constitution that allows wounds to self-heal, so she cannot be killed. After the female lead leaves the male lead, she lets herself free, leading to the male lead's courtship inferno! The novel focuses on satisfying plot twists, but does not rule out emotional pain, readers with a fragile heart, beware. The ending is happy, with a promise of no unfinished plots.
En's Cozy Haven · 1.5m Views

Sigilbound

In a world where supernatural powers exist. Each person is given a mark called "Sigil" a glowing mark etched into their skin, granting supernatural abilities. These Sigils define one's role, rank, and fate in a society built on ancient power. From weak to overpowered powers, each Sigil is unique and unfairly ranked from F to SSS, capable of evolving to stages. Devon Ashbourne is an illegitimate heir to one of the most prestigious families in the nation, renowned for producing legendary Sigil bearers from SS-rank to A-rank members. However, when Devon finally awakened to a D-rank Sigil power called "Martial Prowess," the first in his bloodline, he was labeled as a failure and ostracized. In a family that worshipped arcane power and supernatural mastery, a fighter’s Sigil was seen as primitive. Devon was cast aside and shunned as a disappointment by his own family. But what his family failed to see was the existence of a second Sigil, hidden in its nature, and its true capabilities unknown. It was a power unlike anything they had ever encountered, silent and dormant… yet brimming with potential. Now fueled by anger and betrayal, Devon begins his relentless ascent. Not just to prove them wrong, but to become strong enough to make them regret ever casting him aside. With every step, every scar, and every victory, he moves closer to his revenge. ——————— This novel is a general balance of fantasy, fighting, and 18+ scenes. +18 scenes will appear in later chapters.
Not_Soji · 14.2k Views