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Rajbhumi - The Seed Of Vengeance With Blood Of Virgin Women

In a land where gods walk in shadows and kings die in silence, one boy was left with nothing but blood, memory, and rage. Dev Anand, born to a devout mother and a fearless father, saw his world torn apart when the corrupt forces of a holy ashram and the state conspired to destroy his family. His father was butchered for daring to resist. His mother, sacrificed in the name of "divine rituals," became another forgotten soul beneath temple ash. Raised by the very men who murdered his blood, Dev survives in silence—watching, waiting, learning. But within him stirs something ancient. Visions haunt him: golden thrones, silken queens, and a battlefield drenched in blood and desire. He is no ordinary orphan. He is the reincarnated heir of a forgotten kingdom, born again to reclaim his land, his name, and his destiny. From a ruined village, Dev begins to carve his path—not with prayers, but with power, seduction, and vengeance. Along the way, he awakens divine blood in women tied to ancient prophecies—queens, dancers, widows, warriors—each becoming part of his growing harem, each willing to offer body and loyalty to the fire he carries within. As kingdoms rise from dust and desire, Dev will turn whispers of rebellion into a roar of conquest. He will seduce, dominate, and destroy. He will build an empire from the bones of the false gods. This is not a story of virtue. This is the beginning of Rajbhumi—the land of kings reborn in lust, blood, and vengeance.
Sharky_Monster · 25.7k Views

BLVCK WOLVES

A world of magic. A "mage" born without it. And an outrageous f*cking crew. In the Valley Kingdom, where steampunk meets futurism and powerful magic means status, a Guild named the Black Wolves stand wildly apart. Their acting captain, Greed, carries neither magic nor nobility, only a title he never wanted and a forgotten past. Though he has no magic, he has another power that defies it—along with a crew as unhinged as they are loyal and who all have their own insanely broken abilities: A Ghost-mage whose eyepatch hides more than it covers. A powerhouse who hits like a Behemoth and naps for sport. A vice captain more promising than most high-ranking mages, but only wants to spend the days cooking. A horned lunatic with a superiority complex and an obsession for her acting captain. A cyborg. A wolfdog the size of a lyconbear. And others off on missions or prolonged duties—each with their own unique quirks. The Black Wolves only have a single goal: to live a life as meaningless and carefree as possible. But when a conspiracy threatens to swallow the Valley—and pins the crime on them—they become fugitives in the very Kingdom they called home. As they fight to clear their names and face an enemy that seeks to destroy everything—the Black Wolves, ironically, become the Valley’s last line of defense. And everyone's last hope. Expect: - Black Clover meets Final Fantasy meets JJK meets Vox Machina - NOT isekai, transmigration, evolution, system, or cultivation. Go look for that elsewhere - OP MC from the start with no magic [NOT ANTI-MAGIC], progressively gets even more OP - Harem relationships in the beginning, moderate fanservice and some sex scenes (hate me), and strong romance subplot towards the end with only one girl - Classic slow-paced story with character development, backstories, perspectives from multiple characters, stats and ability descriptions, intricate plot, worldbuilding, and of course tons of fighting - A long, ongoing story Written and conjured by J.N. Marlow. All rights reserved. © 2025 J.N. Marlow.
J_N_Marlow · 140.8k Views

The Secret War That Stopped Alexander the Great

History remembers his victories. But it does not speak of the place where his ambition began to falter. As Alexander of Macedon marches eastward, determined to conquer the edges of the known world, he encounters a land unlike any he has seen before—a land the locals call Baghratati, where dense forests breathe in silence and rivers twist like living serpents. Whispers spread among his men. Of a strange blue light rising from the southern horizon. Of an island hidden deep within the mangroves. Of something… not made by human hands. Aranyapura. When a group of scouts is sent to investigate, only two return. What they describe is beyond reason—a buried structure of unknown metal, pulsing like a living entity, marked with symbols no language can explain. But the mystery does not end there. Beyond the forests lies Chandraketugarh—a powerful and prosperous city, rich in trade, culture, and military strength. A civilization that does not bow. A kingdom that does not fear invasion. And at its center stands Prince Chandrachur. Calm. Watchful. Unyielding. He knows the truth of Aranyapura. He knows its danger. And he knows that if Alexander continues his march… it will not end in conquest. It will end in something far greater. Told through the eyes of a wandering Greek philosopher, this story uncovers a forgotten chapter of history—where ambition meets the unknown, where civilizations collide, and where an ancient secret waits beneath the soil of a land that refuses to be conquered. Because some lands are not meant to fall. And some secrets… are not meant to be found.
Sudip_Naskar_8335 · 12.3k Views

Morgan Le Fay

Nicole Johnson. History teacher. Sharp. Disciplined. Unforgiving. She taught empires how they fell. She taught children how not to repeat them. She believed knowledge was power. She believed effort could change society. She was wrong. — A classroom. A lockdown. A knife. Her throat slit in front of the students she tried to save. Blood on her hands. Screams in her ears. A girl she pushed to “do better” smiling as she bled out. "This school will burn with me." And then— Silence. — February 20th, 1515. She opened her eyes again. Not as Nicole Johnson. But as Morgan Le Fay de’ Queen. Eldest daughter of the Grand Duchy of Queens. Pawn in a political marriage. A kingdom built on stone, fragile trade routes, and rotting alliances. Yorkania. An 16th-century North American throne wrapped in Arthurian bloodlines and colonial ambition. No magic. No divine system. No second chances. Only knowledge. Only politics. Only survival. — They want her married to a piggy king. They want her silent. They want her useful. But she has studied fallen dynasties. She knows what destroys empires. And this one is already cracking. — In her first life, she died powerless. In this one? She will build. She will manipulate. She will outlive them all. Even if the crown must drown in blood. ------------------------------------------ Author Note: This is a spin-off of my other story (I Became Beyonce’s Half Sister) and is apart of the I.C.T.M.H universe. WARNING WARNING ⚠️⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️ Content Warning: Throughout this story, there are scenes involving strong language, physical and emotional abuse, sexual situations, violence, and other mature or disturbing themes. Please read with discretion.
BOOKBRINGER · 218.1k Views