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When Skullors, demons from the land of the dead, cross the border and bring darkness to the peaceful land of Wontaria and kidnap King Heralla, the king's son, Khamene, teams up with a shapeshifting nerd, a half-woman and half-lizard high schooler, and a mysterious gentleman who works as a cook in a restaurant, to save the king and to bring the light back to their land. The four heroes will have to traverse the world of Roztock, go through dungeons, dark caves, kingdoms in the sky, and defeat different opponents and creatures that all have the goal of keeping their world in the darkness. "Darkness Come" is an adventure and fantasy novel inspired by video games like The Legend of Zelda. The story is told in multiple third-person POVs, but mainly centering on Khamene and his journey as he tries to save his father. There is no smut in this novel. The story focuses on the action, the lore, the world, and the characters.

Leo is an ordinary young man living in the Kingdom of Flowers. With no magical abilities, he dreams of becoming a knight despite the world believing he is nothing special. But when a brutal war erupts in the legendary **God Valley**, Leo hears a mysterious voice calling to him from a forgotten blade buried deep within the battlefield. The moment he touches the sword, everything changes. Memories he never knew existed begin to surface, and a power long feared by gods and kingdoms awakens within him. Now hunted by powerful enemies and guided by a cursed weapon, Leo must walk a path he never chose — a path that may shake kingdoms, challenge the Divine Wardens, and reveal a truth buried deep within his past. But one question remains… **Is Leo truly the person he believes himself to be?**

I blinked awake in a penthouse suite overlooking neon-lit skyscrapers, my phone buzzing with notifications from the social feeds everyone obsesses over. Yeah, me, Emily the broke barista, got herself transmigrated into 'Alphas' Eternal Knot,' that addictive novel about cutthroat elites in a world ruled by alpha-omega pheromones. Think corporate empires meets scandalous romance—alphas command boardrooms and hearts, omegas get lavish indulgence—or drama. As 'villainess' Emily Leonhart, heir to a fashion dynasty, I was billed as a 'rare' female alpha—destined to sabotage the sweet omega heroine before the four alpha male leads exposed and ruined me. A cliché novel in which the villainess gets defeated—and boom! Everyone gets their own happy ending. My plan? Well, it was simple... I mean, I didn't want to compete for the heroine with them. Then again, I don't have any interests in the male leads too. But then, there was a plot twist—my heat slams in like a spotlight malfunction—flushes, tremors, total meltdown. "I'm an omega?!" I gasped. Turns out the novel lied; my "alpha" aura didn't even exist! My predecessor was hiding her omega biology. And this very thing was found out by the male leads, who hated me. Now I'm dodging their advances like a pro, and ignoring their persistent calls. Yet, that wasn't enough. The heroine—Lily was an alpha! What the heck! Slamming me against the wall, she sniffed me while giving me a dark possessive look. "Why are you running?" "Me? I... I-I am not... r-running, Lily..." "Then, why don't let me mark you?" "No!!" Juggling four 'unwanted' male alphas and one relentless heroine-alpha fixated on marking me, and my omega instincts that keep making me flush at the worst moments. Can I survive Lily's next bold move without getting claimed in the society pages? Disclaimer: It’s just a novel—don’t be serious. As the author of this novel, I would like to say that—all the characters are from my imagination—they don't have any sort of existence in the real world. Nah! Nope, they don’t. Trust me—this is just a novel. So, there are themes in the story that might be disturbing. But let me tell you—I condone them, and I suggest you to take everything as fictious storytelling. There is no need to think over it. And if you find it very disturbing then, I request you to not read this novel any further. Also, I would like to apologize to anyone who might get hurt by this novel. Remember—it's just a novel, and I don't encourage any of my characters' absurd 'decisions.' Thank you. P.S: All the images are AI generated.

She claimed his lips with hunger and ferocity like a starving animal. The kiss was possessive, her toungue delving deep into his mouth. As she explored his mouth with her tongue, Cassen moaned and his gasps became hypnotic sirens, drawing her deeper in to the abyss of passion. Their clothes were already removed. Cassen circled his hands around her waist while claiming one nipple into his mouth while one of his fox tail kneaded and pinched the other sending wavesif ecstasy crashing through her senses. Two if his tails parted her legs, positioning her core against his cock as he began to grind onto her with increasing intensity. . . Chloe finds herself back in her first life to change her fate, only to discover that her beast husbands are reborn and want her dead. After sometime "system, why are they looking at me with love and smiles. I want to die." How can they kill her when they are busy spying on her thoughts.

In the shadowed lands of Lesotho, where three kingdoms stand beneath a sky that has never forgotten a certain sin, the world is ruled by light and color. Everything observes and reflects light in its own way. Stone, water, flesh—each holds a different color, a different brightness. Even darkness has its own color, and in every place filled with shadow there is always a trace of light. Just as within every light, there is always a hidden darkness. In this world, a boy named Sora struggles to survive. Born with hollow black eyes and hair like a traitor’s curse, he was feared the moment he was seen. Abandoned at birth, he grew up like a rat in the alleys, stealing scraps and hiding from the cruelty of men. Yet in a world that fears monsters in the dark, no one ever wondered what kind of creature could survive it.

In the age of quirks, Gotham, a city known throughout the world for its villains, corruption, and decline in heroes everyday, a child is born and abandoned by his heroine mother and must rise to the top in a kill or be killed world

In a world governed by divine systems, sacred gifts, and carefully curated destinies, the greatest threat is not a demon lord or a fallen Divinity—but an anomaly the world itself cannot observe. When Null, a seemingly unremarkable human, is summoned alongside a proclaimed Otherworldly Hero to the mighty Atlantis Empire, he is immediately marked as a mistake. While heroes are celebrated, Null is ignored—until an Ultimate Ability awakens within him. That ability is Fantasy Omniscience. Unlike sacred gifts granted by the World, Fantasy Omniscience is a transcendental intelligence capable of reading existence itself as a novel—past, present, and confirmed futures laid bare in absolute truth. It bypasses fate, divine concealment, prophecy, and even the World’s own narrative control. Yet there is a paradox. Fantasy Omniscience cannot fully observe its own user. Null exists as a conceptual blind spot—a being excluded from causality, unrecorded by destiny, and immune to narrative correction. The World cannot define him. Deities cannot foresee him. Even omniscience cannot predict what he will become. In a world where every story demands a final enemy to justify its ending, Null is not the hero. He is the unresolved variable. The one existence the story cannot conclude. And if the world insists on survival… It may have no choice but to make him its Final Antagonist.

A street vanishes for nine hours. When it returns, it brings back a macabre massacre with no explanation. The second case is worse: an entire block. One man comes back—not alone, but with three bestial bodies. Creatures the size of cars that managed to cross the barrier of the dream. According to him, they were the smallest ones. The weakest. The giants were left behind, thrashing on the other side, as if that block were a fragile cage on the verge of shattering. As the city spirals into panic, someone realizes it was last night’s nightmare. And liked it.

[⚠️ Warning: English not my prior language, so if any grammatical and any kind of mistakes are expected. please let me know to correct it if you find any.] They called me the Scourge of the Seven Realms. The Black Emperor. The man who'd conquered half the world before his thirtieth birthday. None of those titles mattered now, as I lay dying on the blood-soaked marble of my throne room. "Any last words, Damien?" High Priestess Celeste stood over me, her blade — my own sword, stolen during the battle — still dripping with my blood. Behind her, the leaders of the rebellion watched with hungry eyes, eager to see the tyrant fall. I wanted to laugh. After everything I'd done, all the kingdoms I'd conquered, all the battles I'd won, I was being killed by the woman I'd once loved. The woman I'd trusted above all others. "You won't win," I managed, blood bubbling from my lips. "The demons... they'll come regardless. You've doomed everyone." "Better the demons than you," she spat. The irony was bitter. I'd conquered the world to unite it, to prepare for the demonic invasion my visions had shown me. But fear and propaganda had turned me into a monster in their eyes. They couldn't see that everything I'd done was to save them. "So be it," I whispered. "May you live long enough to see your mistake." Celeste raised the blade for the final strike. "Goodbye, Damien." The sword fell. Darkness swallowed me. And then... [Discord: https://discord.gg/MYvk4cMUsx]

Eryndor is no ordinary prodigy. Reincarnated into a world where magic and martial prowess determine one’s fate, he carries the weight of a reincarnated soul—one that survived death to wield unparalleled power. From the shadows of a forgotten past, he rises, mastering both martial arts and arcane energy in a rare dual path that few can comprehend. His lightning-fast reflexes, mastery over storms, and strategic brilliance make him a force feared by allies and enemies alike. Through countless battles, Eryndor refines his control over lightning and wind, blending offense, defense, and battlefield manipulation into a seamless art. Beyond raw power, he navigates the treacheries of political intrigue, betrayal, and ancient curses, using both intellect and charm to sway friend and foe. Arrogant yet calculated, his confidence is matched only by his loyalty to those closest to him, particularly Lyanna, who stands beside him through the storms of his life. By the end of his journey, Eryndor becomes more than a warrior—he is a storm incarnate, capable of bending the battlefield and reshaping fate itself, a true embodiment of the lightning that courses through his veins.

Webnovel Power Stone Ranking Results as of March 8, 2026! TOP 68! I’ll release one additional chapter tomorrow. Thank you for voting, dear readers! Please vote for this novel again this week for more bonus chapters! Have a great day and stay safe, everyone! ^_^ WebNovel Spirity Awards 2026 First Entry Book Link: https://www.webnovel.com/book/34709131300072805 W E B N O V E L webnovel.com its about a man who just wants to teach students and disciples and yet inexplicably lots of goddesses and fairies and beautiful maidens enter his life in the most unexpected fashion. ^_^ Update Schedule Daily Updates: One chapter per day Power Stone Ranking Goals Top 100: Additional 1 chapter (release weekend) Top 50: Additional 2 chapters (release weekend) Top 25: Additional 3 chapters (release weekend) Top 10: Additional 4 chapters (release weekend) Top 1: Additional 5 chapters (release weekend) Please note that any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, real world events, or locales is purely coincidental and unintentional. The characters, places, and incidents portrayed in this work of fiction are products of the author's imagination. Discord: https://discord.gg/mXMRjzF I used AI-generated images for my characters. If any of them resemble known female characters from anime or fiction, please contact me privately on Discord and I'll replace said images. No copyright infringement is intended. Thank you!

Original work THE ONE WHO SEEKS DEATH Gehan Phantom has always seen the world through a fractured lens. Voices in the dark. Ripples in the mirror. Eyes that never blink. For twenty-two years, she survived a body that betrayed her and a mind that saw too much. She disappeared because she didn’t want to be here anymore. But when she returns three months later, the girl who woke up isn’t the one who left. Her memory is a void. Her home feels like a stranger’s house. And her reflection? It finally started smiling back even when she isn't. As the world unravels into the Convergence, monsters crawl from the cracks in the earth and hooded figures claim she belongs to a prophecy she never asked for. Kidnapped and forced into a war between realms, Gehan is chosen by the Nephilim Book a sentient, blood-stained artifact that picked a girl who just wanted a normal life. Under the command of Sir Nathaniel, she is tasked with retrieving ancient artifacts to destroy the soul locked within. But the closer she gets, the louder the voices in her mind become voices that sound exactly like her own. With memories that aren't hers and dreams of a life she never lived, Gehan faces a terrifying truth: The end of the world didn't start with the sky falling. It started with her. She vanished to escape the darkness. Now, it lives inside her. And it remembers everything she was forced to forget. P.S. I drew my book cover.

*Mature Content Warning (18+)* This book contains dark themes, violence, psychological horror, and adult situations. Reader discretion is advised. Claire Allen is obsessed with the supernatural, driven by one desperate goal: to solve the mystery of her father’s death, which she believes was caused by a vengeful spirit. By day, Claire is a regular high school senior. By night, she and her friends, Lily and Stephnie (the medium), run Ghost Mentors—an online channel dedicated to helping lost spirits find peace and cross into the afterlife. Their work is a sacred mission. But their mission shatters when they investigate an abandoned New York house haunted by a cruel, dark witch. The encounter goes horribly wrong. A witch's curse rips Claire's spirit from her body, plunging her into a coma. Now invisible to the world, Claire is only seen by Michael, a dangerously handsome Demon Slayer from Hell, sent by Lucifer himself. Michael believes all ghosts are monsters that must be eliminated. Claire believes they deserve peace. She fights for the lost souls; he hunts them. Yet, when the only person who can see you is the one you despise the most, survival depends on a tense, forbidden alliance that blurs the line between enemies and lovers. A terrifying countdown begins: Thirteen powerful vengeful spirits have started a ritual to tear open the gates of Hell and unleash chaos upon Earth. With only 5 hours left to stop the apocalypse, Claire must do the unimaginable: Journey into the Underworld alone and ring the ancient emergency bell to summon the Devil back to his throne. As battles rage across two worlds, the true darkness unfolds: a powerful jealous friend (Lily) turns to black magic, a hidden bloodline is exposed, and a deadly betrayal threatens to hand Earth over to the demons. The Ghost Mentors: The Cursed Awakening A dark, high-stakes Urban Fantasy Romance where a high school girl must summon the Devil to save the world, only to fall for the demon hunter sent to stop her. Perfect for fans of powerful heroines, demonic anti-heroes, intense enemies-to-lovers arcs, and powerful heroines.

[Epic Fantasy]+[Civilization Building]+[Racial Wars]+ [Gods]+[God Slayer]+[Thousands of Races]+[WeakToStrong]+[OP MC]+ [Unique Power System]+[Exciting Storyline]+[No Sharing]+[No Yuri]+[Optional Smut] After dying while gooing for 20 straight hours, he unexpectedly (or expectedly) wakes up in a primitive world, where humanity is still in the tribal era, and lives as Hunter and Gatherer, barely surviving from prehistoric beasts. But in this savage land, one thing was missing. ​Here, the concept of pleasure is nonexistent. Sex is nothing more than a cold, mechanical duty performed in silence, purely for the sake of survival. There is no passion. No blushing. No gasps of ecstasy. ​Until him. ​He awakens with a chaotic, forbidden gift: The Power of Free Use. ​With a single thought, he can shatter their biological conditioning. He can command the absolute sexual surrender of any woman he sets his eyes on, rewriting their reality. ​So, naturally, he doesn't hesitate. He embarks on a crusade to corrupt this innocent world. ​No woman is off-limits. ​From the sultry, unspoken curves of his own Aunt, to the voluptuous Milf next door who never understood her own heat. From the untouched, pristine Healers, to the fierce Huntresses who need to be tamed. ​Even the highest authorities aren’t safe. The Village Chief’s proud wife… and her sheltered daughter? They are just waiting to be broken in. ​In a world that knows only survival, he is about to teach them the true meaning of pleasure But... is this world really that simple? And is this Free Use really just limited to women or it's just a trailer? As he delved deeper into this world of unlimited wonders, he uncovers a stunning revelation: the world he inhabits that is several times bigger than our earth, is nothing but a tiny island, a mere speck in a vast, sprawling expense of millions of other much bigger islands, let alone those magical continents. A savage realm where creation hasn’t yet decided what should live and what should die. Here, the skies are split by dragons before dragons had names, and the ground trembles under titans older than the concept of gods. This world is not your fairy tale… In this world walked the *firsts*… the original templates, the prototypes of every species that would one day populate the multiverse. Inhabited by the primordial and most powerful forms of every race and species imaginable: There are Primordial Elves, tall and unblemished, their bloodlines so pure that later generations look like cheap knockoffs. There are Elemental Lords, beings of living fire, storm, and stone… the kind of creatures that didn’t “control” nature but were nature. Mountains walked, rivers spoke, and the wind itself had moods. The skies are home to Mythical Beasts… creatures out of nightmares and dreams, some so vast they blotted out the sun when they moved.... creatures that would shrink into legends elsewhere, but here, they still rule And somewhere, above it all, were the Gods. Not the pretty, moralized ones from scripture. These are the originals… raw concepts given flesh and ego. Divinity here wasn’t worshipped… it was survived. Everything in this world is either a predator, a prey, or both. A truly savage world where survival is not a right but a miracle, and every sunrise is a declaration of defiance. And into this world… arrives a man who died mid-goon. So, how will our MC navigate this dangerous world, where even the weather has a body count? a wrong step could mean extinction of a whole race, and will he really be able to achieve his dream of having a harem of every intelligent race. [kinks] [fetishes] [Smart Mc] [Overpowered] [Stone age][Myths] [Mythical Creatures] [Divine Wars] *** This is an epic fantasy disguised as a Smut novel. And since it's a smut, initial chapters will be a bit Smut focused but afterwards it's pure story, action, adventures and a bit of Smut.

Kai Draven was the weakest student in the Heroic Academy. Mocked, ignored, and finally expelled, everyone thought his story was over. But when he walks out of the academy gates, a mysterious voice awakens within him: [Hidden Demon King System Activated.] The blood of the ancient Demon King flows in him, and a dark power begins to rise. Now, the boy they once called worthless will walk a path of shadows… and the academy may one day kneel before the Hidden Demon King.

In a city slowly drowning in fear, people begin disappearing without a trace. Strange killings, whispers of monsters, and a mysterious dense fog spreading through the streets turn the nights into living nightmares. Krish Veylor is just an ordinary young man trying to survive his complicated life... until he crosses paths with a powerful and dangerous figure known as Mr. Durraan, the master of a secret organization called the Night Hunters. Behind wealth, power, and influence lies a hidden world ruled by ancient forces that humanity was never meant to discover. A single contract… signed in blood. A pact that binds Krish to a shadowy order whose roots stretch back thousands of years... an order connected to the fall of an ancient vampire civilization. But the deeper Krish steps into this dark world, the clearer the truth becomes. The fog is not natural. It is a gateway. And something far more terrifying is coming through it. They never reveal themselves. They move through the shadows, unseen and untouched. Centuries ago, they unleashed plagues that drowned Europe in death… and soon after, the entire world followed. Millions perished, yet the true architects remained hidden. And now… the shadows are stirring again. No one knows what they are preparing. But one thing is certain... the next nightmare will make the past look merciful.

I was reincarnated as a wanderer in another world, and I want to travel everywhere!

Shadow Rain tells the story of me, a young protagonist navigating a world filled with secrets, shadows, and mysterious rains that seem to change everything. Beside me stands a man whose presence is both comforting and enigmatic—someone who guides, protects, and sometimes challenges me as I face dangers and uncover hidden truths. Along the way, I meet other characters, including Lena, a girl with her own story, strength, and surprises. Together, we face a city full of mysteries, conspiracies, and hidden powers, learning to trust each other while confronting challenges that test courage, loyalty, and determination. Through every storm, every secret revealed, and every shadow that falls, Shadow Rain is a journey of self-discovery, friendship, and resilience. It is about facing the unknown with hope, embracing the bonds that give strength, and learning that even in the darkest moments, light and courage can emerge.

Many wonder what it was like to live before the doom war, Maybe in your dreams you could image it... In the modern age of the spell, Your Existence itself becomes your Weapon; Polymaths' Cash In On The Nightmare Varmints. What is the opposite of ascension, Descension. A Shadow Slave NC Prog Fanfic.

"What is written in thy blood shall not be undone." Nobody becomes dangerous overnight. It starts with a choice, a small one, something you tell yourself doesn't count. Then another. Then another. And by the time you look in the mirror you don't recognize what's staring back, but you don't hate it either. After spending his whole life being tormented by everyone around him, Isaac stumbles across a book that will change everything. But power like this doesn't come free. All he has to do is commit sins and he'll grow stronger, strong enough to transcend his mortal shell entirely. The path sounds simple enough until it isn't. Being a Bearer means being a sinner, and sinners don't go unnoticed for long. There are those who hunt what he's becoming, people who consider themselves righteous enough to put him down before he reaches what's waiting at the end of this road. The question isn't whether Isaac is willing to sin. He's already proven that. The question is whether he'll survive long enough to see what all of it was for.