immortal

A fantasy novel about a tyrannical king and ruler who oppresses his people and practices all kinds of oppression, injustice and tyranny on them. One day, he thinks about turning into a god, claiming that he is the one who created the universe and created all humans and all other creatures, and that he is their creator and they must worship him and that he created them in order for them to worship him. He follows with them methods of enticement and intimidation, and woe to all those who reject his divinity and worship. The events of the novel take place in a dramatic, tragic framework, through which it criticizes the idea of all religions and rejects the idea of the existence of a creator or god for this universe, denying this idea. The novel emphasizes the importance of science and logic and the necessity of their victory over superstitions, metaphysics and delusions of religions and gods, and ends with the victory of science over religion and faith.

Eun-ji thought her college life would be ordinary—classes, friends, and coffee breaks. But her best friend, Kang Ji-ho, has always been… unusual. Teasing, protective, and impossibly calm, Ji-ho hides something beneath his flawless exterior. When a sudden incident outside campus reveals a side of him she wasn’t meant to see, Eun-ji begins to notice cracks in the world she thought she knew. Shadows, blood, and inexplicable strength hint at secrets darker than anything she imagined. With Ji-ho keeping his distance to protect her, and his enigmatic friend Han Min-jae watching silently from the shadows, Eun-ji can’t help but dig deeper. What is Ji-ho hiding? And how far will he go to keep her safe when the truth could change everything? A slow-burn, protective romance tangled with supernatural suspense. Will their friendship survive the secrets, or will love demand more than they are willing to give?

Void ling was an ordinary high schooler, living in a busy city. he went to school listened to music, and tried his best to stay unnoticed,Five Omnipotents Beings from a Highly Realm that exists beyond space-time and all dimensions, have notice Void ling and they are trying to kill him along with all the worlds

Chase was born with no name worth remembering. No house to claim, no banner to carry—only the frail warmth of a dying father and the legend of a mother who vanished the night he first opened his eyes. And yet, in the quiet hours between sickness and sleep, his father still spoke of her as if she were something more than mortal—an echo of divinity itself, cloaked in mystery and sorrow. Years passed. Seasons came and went. And the boy grew beneath a roof of cracked timbers, with no fortune but the stories of the woman he would never know. But destiny has no need of crowns or titles. The story begins not in triumph, but in ruin—on a night when Chase wakes to the scent of scorched embers, the cries of a village being torn apart, and the first taste of the chaos that would one day carry his name across the world. For on that night, as the flames devoured everything he had ever loved, a boy was born.

The feeling was fleeting, sharp—a sudden and terrifying void where his past should have been. A beautiful face he once loved… now mere grains of sand slipping through Clark's fingers. All that remained for him now was his name: Clark. This forgetting was incredibly potent. Clark felt an intense headache in every pore of his head. He began to see his surroundings. He was wearing rusty metal armor. When he looked ahead, he saw a strange man. He was calm, holding a nearly empty bottle of liquor. This man had lit a fire and was sitting beside it. Next to him was a rotting, dead corpse. The stench of blood was piercing, revolting to Clark's senses. Clark was tense, his hand on the sword beside him. He didn't understand why, but it was the survival instinct within him. The man looked at Clark. His voice was unsettlingly calm. • "Don't trouble yourself reaching for that sword. I didn't kill him, I found him like this with an empty bottle." Clark ignored the dizziness and sat beside the man, his hand still on the hilt. Clark's voice sounded as if his vocal cords were frayed from hunger. • "Who are you? What is this place?" • "My name is Jin. I woke up in a field of corpses. You were the only breathing thing. So I dragged you here." I was hoping you had answers. About me. About any of this." Clark's expression froze. He hadn't comprehended that he had amnesia. "What do you mean 'about you'?" Jin replied with a helpless smile. "I don't know. I've lost… everything. All that's left for me is instinct. The need to survive. That's all." Enjoy reading it!

Lin Xuiyao has died once. But death was only the beginning. When she wakes up, she finds herself back in 1966, at the start of a life she wants to forget. She is determined to break free from her past when she finds a legacy. A secret that reveals a hidden world. Xuiyao steps onto a dangerous path. For her survival, she must defy the heavens. As threats emerge, she must be faster, stronger, and ruthlessly cunning. In this life, she refuses to be cornered. She refuses to be prey. She refuses to follow the expected path. She must forge her own path. A journey of power, danger, strength, and mysteries awaits her. This is her story. A Cultivator's True Path. ____________________________________________ Disclaimer The story begins in China in 1966 and continues into other worlds. It is not meant to be historically accurate. The novel contains violence, moral ambiguity, power struggles, and mature romantic themes, including dual cultivation. The relationships are created over time. The protagonist is not the traditional righteous hero/heroine. She will make choices that serve her purpose.

Born from a multitude of dying stars that once consumed the blackness of space, it was born formed to outlive and crush entire galaxy and everything will die by his hands its is his main purpose in the vast endless void of space, The story follows Magnus or Omega as he navigates a deadly, evolving rift while confronting the complexities of love, choice, and self-discovery. Amid relentless attacks and life-threatening challenges, Magnus’ journey is not just about survival, it is about understanding himself through Alexa, the person who inspires both his protection and devotion. True love, the story shows, is inseparable from understanding: recognizing another’s worth, respecting their agency, and acting decisively without imposing. As the rift tests every skill, strategy, and moral choice, Magnus learns that his actions, decisions, and sacrifices are ultimately a reflection of his own fundamental purpose, the personal truth that defines who he is and why he chooses to love, protect, and intertwine his path with hers.

[[[ MATURE CONTENT ]]] Dual Cultivation, NTRing Cultivators, Fucking Son of Heaven's Mother, Fiancee', Currupting Heroines and More...! What Happens When the Final Boss Gets Tired of Winning the Same Fight Forever? Of course, the Ultimate Villain becomes the Son of Heaven... and a DOCTOR! Meet Arjun: A 25-year-old medical student who thought his biggest problem was having parents who couldn't decide if he should save humans or animals. One truck accident later, he wakes up as Cang Wuhen — the son of the most feared villain in a cultivation world. But here's the kicker: This isn't just any villain origin story. The Heavenly Demon has been trapped in an endless time loop, fighting the same "destined hero," Lin Feng, over and over again. Every battle ends the same way — the hero loses, dies with his girl (actually seven girls), and the cycle resets. Fed up with this nonsense joke, the Heavenly Demon pulled the ultimate reverse psychology move: He lived 25 years as a normal human to develop actual emotions, then transferred back into his son's body armed with modern medical knowledge and a completely different mindset. The plan? Live this life differently than a Heaven's puppet villain, help people, and rescue damsels in distress too and hire them as Nurses. The instant target? Wife number one, Yue Lianhua (a fox-eared beauty seeking revenge), is convinced that this mysterious young master who can perform surgery and knows about "cars" might actually BE her supposedly dead husband reincarnated. (The fox bit the hook, and now the Villain becomes the Son of Heaven.) The question isn't whether he can steal the hero's wives... It's whether he can rewrite fate itself before the loop resets again. Because when you've got medical school debt, daddy issues, and the power to corrupt heroines, sometimes the best way to win is to change the entire game. Genre: Cultivation Fantasy, System, Harem, Reincarnation.

#Modern_Cultivation with #Unique_Cultivation_System #NoCP When her great-grandmother departs for reincarnation, Song Miaozhu inherits a family legacy—a mysterious ghost shop in the underworld. The rules? Location: Fengdu City, Yinshui Alley #414 (Hell’s busiest commercial district) Business Model: Sell yang-world goods to ghosts, earn Hell Coins (1:2 exchange rate to RMB—cha-ching!) Perk: The《Secret Art of Paper Crafting》—a craft that bends the boundaries between life and death. Soon, Miaozhu is rolling in cash, flipping underworld riches into a yang-world fortune. But then—the spiritual energy revives. Suddenly, mundane crafts unlock cultivation. Embroidery masters heal terminal illnesses. Elderly men grow black hair overnight. And Miaozhu? Her paper dolls come alive. While others scramble for spiritual energy, she trades Hell Coins for spirit stones—bypassing the struggle entirely. Problem? Governments, and greedy cultivators want to "recruit" her. But Miaozhu hates chains—whether it’s moral guilt-tripping or forced alliances. Her philosophy? "I’ll cultivate my way, earn my riches, and if you disturb my peace—I’ll bury you in my paper " === English Original Title:《After my grandmother called me home in my dream, the spiritual energy revived》 (Note: Title adapted for tone and readability while preserving the story’s core themes.)

In the hidden town of Greenwell, where vampires and werewolves walk among humans unseen, immortality is a blessing for some and a curse for others. Nine hundred and thirty years ago, Blue lost everything in a single night of bloodshed. His family was slaughtered by vampires, and he was drained of every drop of blood in his body and left to die in the ashes of his burning home. Instead of death, he rose again, no longer a human, but as a vampire. He was later adopted by his father's best friend, a powerful werewolf Alpha and raised inside a pack that should have been his enemy, Blue became something the world had never seen before: a vampire with a wolf’s loyalty… and a human heart that refused to stop believing in love. For centuries, he searched for his destined mate just like all werewolves did. He found nothing. Until the day he stepped into Greenwell High and caught a scent sweeter than blood. Mason Carter. Shy. Fragile. Human. His mate. But destiny is never simple. Mason is in love with someone else, and Blue has waited nine hundred years, he can wait a little longer. He protects Mason from the shadows, restraining the monster inside him… until Mason’s heart is shattered by cruel rejection. That is the night Blue’s patience dies. And when an immortal vampire who has starved for love for nearly a millennium decides to claim what is his, the consequences are deadly. But Blue and Mason’s story is only the beginning. Because Mason’s older brother—arrogant, proudly homophobic Liam Carter—is about to discover his own fated mate… a powerful male werewolf Alpha. And as if fate isn’t cruel enough, a possessive demon marks Liam as his own.

Zhou Ming transmigrated into the Great Desolation and became the leader of the Wu Tribe. With memories of the future, he was well aware of how disastrous the Lich Calamity would be. System? It was refined by the Great God Pangu right at the start — leaving behind only a core essence. Looking at the twelve future infamous Ancestral Witches standing before him, Wu Ming declared: “Fight for dominance? Not even a dog would do that!” “Brothers, listen to me — fighting and killing leads nowhere. Why not accumulate virtue and cultivate laws? Isn’t that the real fragrance?” And so, the entire tone of the Great Desolation began to shift. The demon race established the Heavenly Court, their momentum overwhelming — while the Wu Tribe quietly cleaned the earth’s lethal aura. The Three Purities preached the Dao, purple energy rising in the east — while the Wu Tribe silently reorganized the chaotic leylines. Powerful cultivators battled over treasures, blood flowing like rivers — while the Wu Tribe... quietly racked up more merit! Di Jun: “What’s wrong with these Wu people…”

He won her in a bidding war. She expected chains. Instead, he offered chaos, and something dangerously close to freedom. Anastasia was raised in the temple, carved from childhood with sacred runes. Each one a blood-soaked tribute to the gods she never chose. A weapon, a symbol, a prize passed from hand to hand, a body to be used and sold. When the temples auction her off, she’s prepared to survive whatever comes next. She’s not prepared for him. Malvor, the God of Chaos, is all smirks and swagger, crowned in mischief and dressed like temptation itself. But beneath the theatrics is a being hiding his own scars. Some emotional, some eternal. He doesn’t want obedience. He wants fire, challenge and most dangerous of all her. And Anastasia? She’s done playing the part of the willing doll. She’s dangerous, defiant, and not afraid to bite the hand that tries to claim her. Now, caught in a realm where illusions have teeth and gods play games with mortal lives, the only thing more reckless than trusting Malvor… is falling for him. This isn’t a love story. It’s healing wrapped in heat. It’s trauma, chaos, and slow, aching desire. It starts with a woman who was never meant to survive. But did. And came back sharper.

"When humans came, died witches fame, the watchers intervened, extinguishing both flames." -: legend from Salem. Sierra, the princess of the witches was cast out of Salem for breaking the most important oath 'coming in contact with a human.' However,that forbidden deed brought about a son, a curse to the witches. Sierra soon finds out that the witches had tried to kill she and her son from fear of the ancient legend, where humans bring doom to their existence. Serving as one man's mistress after escaping Salem, she is killed mysteriously, but her son is saved. Their society, rapidly civilises and Aros the product of a curse from witches, and a human father, continues his life in college, but the past soon starts to hunt him. The loop of that ancient legend where nobody knows why it's continuous after the cycle of a thousand years slowly reveals reasons behind it to Armaros, through the inked tattoos that had appeared on his skin at a young age. The questions start, "Was my father human to begin with? Why do the witches want want me dead? and most importantly, What am I?" Aros digs for answers. Having his friends by his side, they unravel this mystery, where each of them face their own problems and the pull of love comes in. They soon come to realise that creatures from vast realms walk the earth. "Phantom's dice rolls again, The debt must be paid." -: lost legend. *** Susan gulped at the sight, and the teacher finally took notice of her. "Sue?" he called her name in an informal manner but it was the deep whispered tone to it, that had Susan squeeze her legs feeling the wet pool between them. "Susan," Mr. Shane called out, his voice echoing through the dimly lit hallway. When she didn't respond to his first call, he tried again, this time, his voice laced with a hint of authority. Susan's heart raced as she turned to face him, "Oh, Shay…. sorry, I meant Mr. Shane" she stuttered, her cheeks flushing. "I was just getting some water. What about you? What brings you here?" Shane's gaze narrowed at her, "Bold of you to question my presence. Well, I came to inspect, as it had come to our notice, that some of the students usually sneak out of their dormitories past curfew, using the path behind your rooms." Shane stared down at her as he answered. "Oh I see," Susan replied her brown eyes trying to take in their conversation, but her gaze focused on his exposed chest. Shane was someone who had the privilege of finishing college earlier than most, earning him a spot as a lecturer in his early twenties. He knew what he did to Susan when he spoke to her this way, but he just wanted her to know he was the only one who had the power to make her feel that way. "Shay, just for tonight can you let me call you that?" asked Susan to Shane. How could he forget? Susan was one of the boldest ladies he had ever met and he knew just what her touch could do to him. "Yes I'll let you call me that, but first I want to take you somewhere" Shane said to Susan and he took her hand, then whisked her into one of the nearby storage rooms. The sharp outline of Mr. Shane's jaw faced Susan with unperturbed desire, his black hair had a golden tint at the lower strands, and his black eyes were like encapsulated jewels. "Shay? What are you up to?" asked Susan, when the latter turned off the light switch. Though she was dying with anticipation, she decided to stay patient. "Take off your night robe darling," Susan heard Shane whisper seductively in her ear, so she slowly took off her robe. Art by: Dew

Lemma Heartfilia - the princess of the Heartfilia family get betrayed by her own mother on her birthday. Her step mother had malicious intent to kill her and sacrifice to gain the power's from the demon kings but she failed to capture lemma Heartfilia and take control of her kingdom and killed all family members of the Lemma Heartfilia. She's left broken, filled with rage but she was on verge of death after her witch queen mother's fatal attack. she wanted power to acquire her kingdom and defeat her own mother. when she lost hope and just taking her last breath. A dragon saved her life and promised to help her to fulfilled her revenge that dragon had taken her as his own apprentice and tried to taught her dragon's magic but unfortunately she's not that smart and completely talentless. " you can't even do A simple magic spell?" Dragon hissed with gritted teeth. " It's because you can't taught properly " Lemma tried to argue. Follow us at discord server : https://discord.gg/WV9sfqtD Other Novel's - Damn Reincarnation : Aftermath Soul king : Ruler of the Undeads

[Completed] - I'm planning to write more extra chapters for this novel. [Rewrite done] === Su Min transmigrated into the game world of "Path of Immortality" right after creating her character. Now she's a fallen noblewoman whose clan was executed as scapegoats for a certain prince's rebellion. At just fourteen years old, she's become the target of a powerful being that wants her body. With the Emperor also wanting her dead, she's being hunted by the entire empire. A fugitive and utterly alone, how will she survive in this increasingly dangerous world? (Note: I'm currently refining the translation to smooth out the prose. If you spot small changes during a re-read, that's why! The story itself remains the same.)

In the enchanted world of Vairaz, the prosperous kingdom of Bergloem falls to treachery when the ambitious witch Zibha Veer murders King Emour Lathorn in pursuit of immortality. Manipulating the resentful General Boug Reven, Zibha gathers the forbidden ingredients for an ancient potion said to grant eternal life. But fate intervenes. During a violent coup, the potion meant for Zibha instead shatters upon Corine Mavre — a humble village girl secretly in love with Prince Jiyou Lhatorn. Infused with the essence of Harven, the magic of immortality itself, Corine is slain before its power can fully awaken. Yet death is not the end. Her soul, bound to immortality, is destined to reincarnate. Two years later, as Bergloem suffers under tyranny, Zibha uncovers Vein Ore — a mystical substance capable of opening portals between worlds. Determined to reclaim the immortality she lost, she tears open reality itself, targeting Corine’s next life. That life now belongs to Atasha Myers — an ordinary high school student on Earth. Bullied, quiet, and unaware of her true nature, Atasha’s world shatters when a deep wound heals instantly before her eyes. The power of Harven has awakened. Meanwhile, Prince Jiyou and his loyal knight Sir Bern pursue Zibha through the portal, entering a strange modern world of towering buildings and roaring machines.

"This world is not like ours. Here, you can live like NEVER before. Welcome to Life Online, a reality that perfectly mimics ours. Oh, but be welcome to a few twists as well... Have you ever wondered what life would be like as a dog? What about as a bird?... Life as a different gender? Have you ever wanted to return to your childhood days? What about life if you could use magic spells? What about... life with advanced technology? Teleportation... time travel even? What about... LIFE? You can become rich. You can use superpowers. You can be man or woman. You can do whatever it is that you wish! But, survival comes first correct? Live any life that you want, but make sure you can see the light of day tomorrow. Some may not care about the lives of weaklings..."

When seventeen-year-old Damon Vale lost his mother, his whole world cracked—not with grief, but with an impossible truth. Damon is no longer just a high schooler dealing with gangs and betrayal; he is the secret descendant of the celestial Queen of Woewyn, a realm where memory, time, and spirit intertwine. Raised on Earth by a mother who lied to save his life, Damon is burdened by a forbidden power that literally bends light and is constantly on the verge of purging his own body. Now, ancient gods and demons are pouring onto Earth, some disguised as humans, Chronisouls— some torment, some help. For Damon, the choice is simple: Embrace the divine power that burns him from the inside out, or watch his life on Earth, including the one girl who sees past his walls, shatter forever. From quiet rooftops(literally) to cosmic wars(also literally), Damon must discover if saving existence means losing the fragile human he was trying to be.

> **"Misunderstanding magic? Impossible. I'm just a humble supermarket cashier."** > Henry Anthony wiped his hands on his apron, looking at the Ministry official with innocent eyes. > "Sir, we detected Grade-5 Necromancy energy," the official insisted. > Henry paused for a second. **"Oh. Are you referring to my skeletal pet? Or the fact that I crawled out of my own grave last Tuesday?"** > The next day, Henry didn't get arrested. Instead, he got a job offer. > **Albus Dumbledore:** "Mr. Anthony, Hogwarts is in need of a unique talent like you." > **Henry:** "To teach Defense Against the Dark Arts?" > **Albus Dumbledore:** "No. Muggle Studies." > Thus, Hogwarts welcomed its weirdest professor in history. > He doesn't care about blood purity. He doesn't care about House points. > He just wants a quiet life and his monthly paycheck. > But when a certain Dark Lord tries to resurrect himself and disturb Henry's peace... > Henry sighs and picks up his shovel. > **"Look, buddy. Coming back from the dead is MY specialty. Get back in the ground."** > **What to expect:** > **Undead MC:** A Necromancer who acts like a chill salaryman. > **Professor POV:** Teaching young wizards about "Supermarket Economics" and "How to use a Toaster". > **AU Canon:** The Golden Trio Era, but chaotic. > **No Harem / Slice of Life / Comedy / OP Protagonist**

Just a heads up: this story is set in an ancient world, but the characters might occasionally sound a bit more modern. I wanted to keep it lively and relatable, so don’t be surprised if you catch some phrases or expressions that feel like they belong in today’s world! ****** ****** ****** ****** ****** Caution: This book contains mature content and is intended for adult readers only. She was too weak to stand beside him. And his heart already belonged to another. Azura Moryn knows the rules of the Crescent Moon Pack:power is everything, and without it, you are nothing. Rankless and orphaned, she has survived on the edges by being invisible. But invisibility is not weakness, it’s a choice. Behind her quiet exterior is a resilient spirit, a surprising bravery, and a clumsy, lovable heart that refuses to be crushed, even when the odds are impossible. Rhydor Drakemire has everything. Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack, feared and respected. Groomed for greatness. And deeply in love with the woman he plans to make his Luna. So when fate makes Azura his mate, the choice is simple. He rejects her. A weakling has no place beside an Alpha. And he refuses to give up the woman he loves. The bond should have shattered. Instead, something ancient awakens. Forbidden magic stirs beneath the pack lands. Golden light erupts. Pain tears through them both. And when they wake, the world is wrong. Azura opens her eyes inside the Alpha’s body, strong, powerful, untouchable. Rhydor wakes in hers, powerless, scorned, and unseen. Now their souls switch without warning, trapping them in each other’s skin while enemies circle closer and the pack begins to fracture. Every secret they uncover changes what they thought they knew, about strength, about weakness, about each other. And beyond the pack borders, a brutal Alpha King rises, draining Lunas and hunting power in his obsession with immortality. Old prophecies resurface. Whispers spread of a truth long buried: Only a female Alpha can bring him down. As forbidden magic stirs and betrayal creeps closer than loyalty, an ancient legacy refuses to stay buried any longer. Azura is about to learn the truth of her own blood. And the mate Rhydor rejected may be the one fate chose to change everything. Some bonds are broken by pride. Some curses are written in blood. And some destinies can only be uncovered… ***** Author's little message Dear gentle readers... who am I kidding? I'm just a regular person who loves writing and wanted to share this story with you. Hi everyone! This is only my second book. I'm still learning, but I love these characters with my whole heart. I fell in love with Azura the moment I started writing her. She's stubborn, brave, and never gives up. And Rhydor? He'll frustrate you, make you want to shake him, and then surprise you when you least expect it. I hope you'll love them as much as I do. This story is set in an ancient world, just wolves, magic, mysterious creatures, old secrets and of course my imaginations I promise you this: I will give this story my very best. This is going to be a long journey with twists, tears, and moments that will make you scream (sorry in advance). But I hope you'll stick with me. Your comments mean everything. Every thought, every heart tells me there are real people feeling things alongside me. And your feedback? I want it all. The good, the bad, the "why would you do this to me?!" Every comment helps me grow. So thank you for being here. Thank you for giving my story a chance. Let's take this journey together. Muah!!!