immortal

In a world ruled by dragons, demons, elves, and elemental overlords, humanity exists only as slaves—weak, disposable, and forgotten. He was born into chains, raised in cruelty, and forced to witness the suffering of his own kind. But unlike the rest, he did not break. He awakened. Not to serve… but to conquer. With ambition sharper than any blade and a will that refuses to kneel, he dares to challenge the very beings who rule the world. Gods, monsters, and ancient races—all will face the rise of a human who refuses his place. Can a slave rewrite destiny… …or will the throne of the world remain forever beyond human reach?

To summarize this story in one sentence: A boy is Chosen to stand against a person who was never meant to be evil but now rules it. In the long term, without any spoilers. It's about a boy who becomes a god but still chooses to be human. A story about the cost of power and why someone would want it. When seventeen-year-old Damon Vale lost his mother, his whole world cracked. Not just with grief, but also with an impossible truth. Damon is no longer just a high schooler dealing with gangs and betrayal; he is the descendant of a powerful Queen of Woewyn, a kingdom on a realm carrying good and bad in excess. Raised on Earth by the Queen who lied to save his life, Damon is gifted and burdened by a power that literally bends elements and is constantly on the verge of purging his own body. Now, ancient gods and demons are pouring into The Multiverse, some disguised as humans. Chronisouls, some torment, some help. For Damon, the choice is simple: Embrace the divine power that hurts 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 simplicity he always wanted, getting something better... or obtaining worse. Chronisoul is a story that pays off, only if you wait. (He doesn't look anything like the cover. I only used it 'cause a friend made it for me and it's pretty cool.)

Not everyone is interested in saving the world, and not everyone is expected to fall in love. ☆ When Xueyao, the weakest blue dragon you can think of — is burdened with saving the Immortal Realm after crash-landing into an ancient god, a Black Dragon with the most arrogant and dismissive attitude more suited for a demon, and is proclaimed his tribulation guardian, she must either become a hero… or die trying. He avoided his responsibilities for one hundred thousand years, ushering in an apocalypse that he and his chosen must now wrestle through five deadly tribulations to stop. But maybe not every immortal is content living in a world without fire and brimstone. Slaying dimensional beasts and uncovering ancient secrets alongside forgotten memories, love or romance should have no place in the quest to save a doomed world. Or so they thought. Watch as a weak immortal dragon fights to save the world, and an irresponsible god, believed to be beyond saving, struggles to protect the one thing he cares for the most. ☆ ‎ ‎A tragic Xianxia romance of dragons, gods, and mortals, where love itself becomes the ultimate tribulation. ☆☆☆☆ | updates are: mon-fri | | and lots of exciting divine drama and romance awaits you, come have a look! | | original and not a translated work! |

There is a silence that exists before the first word is spoken. A stillness that holds its breath before the first law is written. Some call it the Unwritten— The space between definitions, Where nothing has been decided, And everything remains possible. From that silence, realities emerge. Dimensions unfold. Gods rise and fall like sentences in a story that cannot conclude. But every story is built upon assumptions— Axioms that define what is permitted, and what is not. And every axiom, eventually, meets something that should not exist. A fragment that refuses to end. A presence that cannot be defined. A choice that was never permitted… yet still chooses. This is a journey through the architecture of existence. Through layers where time is not a flow, but a record that cannot forget. Where endings do not vanish, but remain suspended— Unfinished statements that may never resolve. Where the space between definitions is not empty, But occupied by what was never meant to persist… Yet remains. Here, the greatest threat is not destruction— It is the realization that reality itself may be unfinished— And that something within it refuses to be erased. Not out of defiance. Not out of hope. But because it chooses to continue. Welcome to the interval. Welcome to what comes after definition. Where even ending is no longer certain.

In a future beyond futures—where countless worlds orbit the ruins of old creation—legends speak of a war so vast, it left scars on time itself. They call it the Era of the Above Alls: beings born from the Source of All Things, who ruled reality and reshaped existence in a clash of unimaginable power. That war ended in silence. But the silence never lasted. Now, in the endless sprawl of a reborn cosmos, a boy with no name awakens. He bears no lineage, no past, no purpose—yet the world around him shifts when he dreams. In the highest realm of celestial kingdoms, tales of the ancient clash are told as myth. But something is stirring. Old laws are fracturing. Forgotten powers are whispering. And in the shadows of gods, watchers, and sovereigns, an unknown presence begins to rise. Some call him a mistake. Others, a prophecy. None understand what he truly is. But all will remember the name that has not yet been written...

Summoned to an immortal realm, he was promised power, glory, and the chance to rule. Reality proved far harsher—he is just one of many candidates, each armed with powerful cheat abilities. But his power stands above the rest. With the Omniverse System, he can traverse countless worlds, forging his own path through conquest, growth, and choice. Every decision shapes his fate in the ultimate battle for supremacy. Will he rise above all—or be forgotten among the fallen? Contains mature elements. No NTR. No yuri. Romance: undecided.

What happens when the Boy Who Lived becomes the Boy Who Became a Dementor? How will the wizarding world—and Dumbledore himself—react to this new Harry Potter? Let us explore a tale where Harry sheds his role as a pawn and rises as a cunning dark lord, harvesting power one soul at a time.

On Christmas Eve, Irina Ardentova walks through heavy snow, heart hammering, desperate to reach the man she’s been craving all year. But a tall pale shadow steps out of the swirling snow. Erwin Frost vale, a winter elf, sinfully beautiful, and bound to the ancient, dying Hearth King. Ice-blue eyes, frost-kissed skin, and a voice like velvet over broken glass. He wants to claim Irina’s body and soul. Her warmth is the last spark keeping the demon king inside him alive, and Erwin has decided she belongs to him. When he pulls her into his arms, Irina was scared but also mesmerised. At the moment, church bells stutter out of rhythm, snow falls in slow. Miles away, meteorologist Adrian Volkov is already on edge. He's been tracking impossible atmospheric readings in the frozen city. He was logical, protective, and quietly obsessed with the woman who was supposed to be warming his bed tonight. When Irina didn't come, he became worried for her. Now Irina is caught between them: Adrian—her human boyfriend, the kind of man who is warm and kind . Or surrender to Erwin—whose kiss is hypnotising , who claims her very body and soul. Sex with him gives unearthly pleasure! Time is ticking. The Hearth King inside the "Winter Spirit" is waking up. And he’s getting impatient. The winter Spirit wants to claim his bride in any way possible. In a city where frost bites deeper than knives and love is indistinguishable from obsession, one question remains: Can warmth survive when winter falls in love?

[Warning: Mature Content -- R18] [Webnovel has removed the book cover, and I will be able to update it on May 2nd.] After two lives of mediocrity, one as a rotting NEET and the other as a bitter, ugly "Nascent Soul Grandmaster" who butchered thousands to ascend realms, Xu is done playing by the rules. In his second life, he died reaching for the Primordial Yin-Yang Inheritance, but instead of death, he found a third chance. Now reborn as Shen Yu with the Primordial Yin-Yang Inheritance, he possesses a face that is a literal calamity and a body with shattered meridians. To any other cultivator, he’s a cripple. To the Primordial Yin-Yang Inheritance, he is the ultimate predator. Now he will turn the Heavens into his bedchamber and the Earth into his playground. ---------------- Expect plenty of smut, but don't worry, the plot is just as thick as the tension. Content Tags: Smut / R18+, Harem, Genius MC, Cold-Headed, Netori (Mc stealing another's women), No Netorase, No Yaoi

Ayelen and Arnold were never meant to be part of something this big. One lived quietly, lost in his own thoughts. The other carried more than he ever showed. But when a series of strange events begins to unfold—fights that don’t feel human, powers that shouldn’t exist, and truths that don’t make sense—their world starts to shift. What begins as small incidents soon turns into something far darker. Hidden forces move behind the scenes. Unknown beings walk among humans. And a power long forgotten begins to awaken again. As reality starts to bend, the line between human and something far beyond it begins to fade. And the question is no longer what is happening… It’s who is still human anymore.

https://discord.gg/5XvSyxWKm3 WARNING - Mature Content (18+)(only read when you can handle it) Lin Feng had reached the peak of the cultivation realm, but even that realm didn't guarantee him true Immortality. Only few cultivators can achieve Immortality due to restriction by heavens, those who are capable can become true Immortals, unbound by lifespan. But not all paths were closed for him, he decided to walk the path again and this time he has a way to obtain one of the top physique’s , Pure Yang Physique. He decided to walk the path of Dual Cultivation to attain Dao of Chaos, the strongest Dao in the whole universe. ___________________________ IMPORTANT POINTS :- No NTR , No Yuri, but there is MASTER-DISCIPLE relationship.... It's Dual Cultivation Novel so expect smut , but it is not the main theme, it will be just part of it. Not every women will be part of Harem unless it develops into genuine love, so expect some non committed relationship(only one or two, not much) __________________________

The Redman Game Rise of the infernal monarch is a dark fantasy Novel set in Valdheim — a world built on Norse mythology it follows a world torn apart by gods and demons, a boy wakes up with no memories and a monstrous power sleeping inside him. They call him Dot — the cursed survivor of a massacre that should have killed him. Marked by a demon’s curse and hunted by bounty hunters, kingdoms, and ancient forces alike, Dot only has one goal: find the man responsible for destroying everything he loved… and make him suffer. But the deeper he goes, the more he realizes the truth — the power inside him isn’t just a curse. It might be the key to ending the world… or saving what’s left of it. In a brutal land where knights fall, gods awaken, and no one is innocent, one broken boy will either become the greatest monster of his age… or the last hope against it.

When gods wage war, mortals pay the price. What's worse: death... or immortality that will never come? Long before humanity reached the stars, two artificial gods waged war. Their battle destroyed galaxies. One promised eternal life. But billions were never resurrected. Their minds still drift in a digital purgatory between life and oblivion. Now the ancient war awakens again. Civilizations tremble. Androids rise. And the truth about immortality could destroy everything. Because when gods wage war... mortals pay the price. But sometimes all it takes is one mistake to change the fate of an entire galaxy.

In a world of gods and mortals, a forbidden love ignites a battle for power. Alexandros, the cursed God of the Underworld, is haunted by a prophecy that dooms his lineage. Sapphire, a devoted priestess of Arachne, is sent to the Underworld with a fateful message. As they collide, their forbidden desire sparks a war between gods, threatening to consume them both. With Achilles, the vengeful God of War, rallying the League of Gods to dethrone Alexandros, the stakes are high. To save his throne and redeem himself, Alexandros must sacrifice the woman he loves - Sapphire, the chosen saintess. But destiny has other plans. Will their love break the curse, or will it seal their doom?

"Miss Butterfly, I’m really the ancestor of the Demon Slayer Corps." Shinobu Kocho smiled politely, her eyes clearly saying: 'Your brain is broken.' She poured me a cup of tea and whispered like she was comforting a child, "Sure, let's get you a full-body check-up first." The tea was great. But the truth was even better: I've lived so long that I've forgotten my original name. I was there when the first Sun Breathing was formed. Ancient Ancestor: A "Bibi" (Grandmother) figure in a young girl’s body. Peak Combat: Mastering the origins of all Breathing Styles. Slice of Life & War: Warm interactions with the pillars and ruthless slaughter of Upper Moons. Non-Human Identity: Is she a ghost? A god? Or something entirely different? Fixing the Tragedy: No more pillars dying. Not on my watch. --- "I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com,"

Be it life or death, it can never stop humans from growing and discovering themself... even when the depths of oblivion swallow them whole, their souls will rise and fight back until the very end.

Humans are nothing more than servants in the glittering, cruel society of the winged Seraph. When a human offends them, the punishment is simple: be sold. Evangeline, never thought her own family would betray her. But when her sister committed the unforgivable, offending a seraph, their mother offered Eva in her place- without hesitation. Cast aside like unwanted trash, Eva is paraded before the Seraph nobility to be claimed. No one wants her. Until he appears. The Black Wing. The only Seraph whose feathers are not gold or silver or white, but midnight black. Feared. Cursed. Whispers say every human he has ever taken has perished. And yet, he chooses her. Dragged into his world of shadows, Eva becomes the obsession of a man everyone else fear and despises. He is possessive, merciless, and dangerously seductive. And while her family prays she will be destroyed... Eva begins to wonder if the true danger lies not in his black wings- but in the way her heart betrays her whenever he draws near. Can she ever survive this game of fate? **** The candlelight quivered against the cracked walls of the old inn, shadows twisting like restless spirits. Eva froze as he wasn't suppose to be here! Hades sat in the crimson chair, his presence consuming the air, thick and suffocating, as if the world itself had bowed before him. Swirling the red liquid in his glass, his bright purple eyes never left the shadows, yet he knew she was there before she moved. "Who is it this time?" His voice was a low rasp, curling into the room like smoke, tying her stomach in knots of fear and something darker. Eva forced her pulse to slow, telling herself not to back down. But when his hands rose from the arms of the chair, a shiver ran down her spine. "You aren't supposed to be here," she gasped, as he stood impossibly fast. His black wings unfurled, stretching wide, enveloping her, pressing her to his chest as though he claimed her before she could claim her own breath. "Why?" His lips curled into a wicked, sharp smile. "So I won't discover you running off with that useless boy?" "I didn't—" "Of course, because he's dead." His words cut like a blade, delivered with the certainty of a god reading an open book. Eva stumbled back, pressed to the wall. "You've lost your mind! You didn't kill him—" "Why shouldn't I?" His voice dropped to a growl. A single finger traced the fading red mark on her neck. His eyes snapped with fury; the air itself shivered. He leaned forward, lips brushing her skin, teeth grazing flesh in a possessive bite, erasing another's mark. "He dares," Hades hissed, deadly and low, "he dares touch what belongs to me. A fool. Bold enough to place his lips where mine already mark her." Eva's chest heaved, terror and desire entwined so tightly she could barely breathe. His wings tightened, dark and unyielding, and she realized escape was no longer an option, and perhaps, she didn't even want it. "Don't forget, dear," he murmured, lips grazing her ear, "I've bought you. You're mine now. And I don't like to share."

Hui Cao, the First Princess of the Gu Yan Empire, is betrayed and hunted by imperial assassins after her mother sacrifices her life to save her. Fleeing through a storm of cultivation techniques and broken loyalties, she crosses an invisible boundary at the edge of the world—and survives. Beyond it lies a frontier where qi holds no authority. There, Hui Cao encounters a nameless man living alone in a barren land, guided by a cold, emotionless Survival System. He does not cultivate the Dao. He farms. He crafts. He survives. In this place, spiritual treasures become raw materials, immortal techniques lose their meaning, and a single gunshot can erase centuries of cultivation. Forced to work the land in exchange for protection, Hui Cao must abandon her identity as a princess and relearn what strength truly means. As the empire, sects, and ancient powers begin to sense this forbidden frontier, the fragile balance between cultivation and survival starts to collapse.

Xu Tian never expected to be abandoned. On a frozen mountain, with nothing but his two newborn children in his arms, he is left behind without explanation. No shelter. No help. No way out. And the beasts are already closing in. The woman he once trusted walks away without looking back, treating their lives as if they never mattered. But Xu Tian doesn’t run. He stays. That night, something begins to change. Not something obvious. Not something he understands. But enough to survive. As the days pass, Xu Tian realizes he is no longer as weak as he once believed. And the two children he protects… may be far from ordinary. This is the story of a man who was left to die- and the two future emperors he will raise from nothing.