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En un mundo donde los dioses gobiernan con puño de hierro, un alma rebelde decide desafiar el orden divino. Cuando el destino lo empuja a alzarse contra el mismísimo cielo, descubre que la verdadera lucha no es solo por el poder, sino por la libertad. ¿Podrá cambiar el curso del universo o será otra víctima del destino?

“The Reaper.” A title so feared yet so misleading. Imaez Austeci is an eighteen-year-old dubbed as the Reaper, a walking symbol of destruction. Blamed for cities erased in minutes. But the massacres were never his will, they were the result of a curse he cannot control. Hunted by an empire that calls him a monster, burdened by a role he never chose, Imaez stands at a crossroads: Will he try to stop the murders? Will he break the curse that defines him? Or will he tear down the very system that created the Reaper? To What Is Left is a story of multiple themes. Read now. Volume 1– Chapters 1-15. Volume 2- Chapters 16-34. Volume 3- Chapters 35-??

Alpha wakes up with a nightmare, a nightmare in which she has passed 1 and a half year in an apocalypse and died by the strongest, Vampire Knight. Alpha believed that it was just a nightmare and checked the day and it was 23rd December, 2026, the last day of peace in her dream. The next day, she came to school, as usual, but realized that the things are going like the way it was in her dream. She ran to save her love to the ground but unfortunately, as same in her nightmare, she lost him again and the Apocalypse began again, with a proof that it was not a dream but she has came back to time. [ The cover is not mine. If the artist wants to remove it, please tell me. ]

Kiara Kingsley had learned how to disappear. Exile taught her that—how to keep her head down, bury claws beneath skin, how to pass as human, how to raise a child in a world that would never understand what he truly was. For years, she believed she had succeeded. The past stayed silent. The pack stayed away. And her little Mat grew, blissfully unaware of the blood humming in his veins. Until the night he vanished. The hamlet spiraled into panic - questions,sirens,fear. But Kiara felt none of it. The air carried their scent.She knew exactly who had taken her little Mat. And she knew what it would cost to get him back. Returning meant facing Caspian Silverheart—her Alpha mate, the one man she never learned how to hate. The same man who had stood frozen and shattered as his father pronounced her banishment, sealing her fate before their entire pack. Kiara never blamed Caspian. Some sins were too heavy to share, and she had carried hers alone. To bring Mat back, Kiara knew she must return beyond the veil and face the one truth she had spent years avoiding. Some betrayals were written into fate long before love ever had a choice. Crossing the veil, Kiara expected judgment, hatred, and the ghosts of everything she had destroyed. What she did not expect was a world she no longer recognized. The pack she left behind had been reshaped. Power had shifted. Familiar laws felt dangerously flexible. And the silence surrounding her little boy’s disappearance was far too deliberate to be accidental. As old bonds resurfaced and buried truths began to stir, Kiara realized her exile may never have been about punishment. It may have been about erasure. And the laws governing blood, lineage, and power now circled dangerously close to Mat as well. Because Mat was not just her little boy. He was a convergence…of bloodlines, of broken oaths, of a future the pack was never meant to unlock. Now that she had returned, the lies holding their worlds together were beginning to fracture.

Daniel Smith lived an ordinary life filled with empty confidence and borrowed dreams. He called himself positive. Energetic. Ambitious. None of it was true. With no clear goal, no passion, and nothing that truly excited him, Daniel drifted through life—until a sudden accident ended it. When he opened his eyes again, it wasn’t in a hospital. Reborn into a different world and given a second chance at life, Daniel finds himself starting over—this time from the very beginning. No destiny calling his name. No heroic prophecy. No demon king waiting to be slain. Just a quiet world… and a chance he never had before. Unlike the protagonists he once mocked in novels, Daniel doesn’t seek glory or power. He seeks purpose. Meaning. A reason to live without lying to himself. But in a world where strength decides fate, remaining ordinary is not an option. As he grows, observes, and slowly adapts, the boy who was once a nobody begins walking a path of his own—one shaped not by ambition, but by choice. This is not the story of a chosen hero. It is the story of a nobody who gets a second chance.

Far in the corner of the world lies a city consumed by chaos — Paradise Valley. A place unlike any other, a ruined land where law and order are nothing more than distant myths. It is not ruled by governments or armies. This valley… belongs to the Kings. Into this brutal world awakens Seven, a boy with no memories of his past. In a land overrun by monsters and ruled by ruthless Awakened, death is common and mercy is forgotten. As Seven fights to survive and uncovers fragments of who he once was, he begins to realize that some memories were buried for a reason — and remembering them may come at a fatal cost. Other Title: Shadow Seven, Paradise Valley, Fatal Paradise.

Surviving the Game as a Barbarian is a Korean fantasy novel where 29-year-old gamer Hansu Lee is transported into his favorite, brutally difficult game, Dungeon and Stone, as the barbarian character Bjorn, son of Yandel. Using ten years of gaming knowledge, Bjorn must survive the dangerous Labyrinth, manage high taxes, and navigate a treacherous world to stay alive.

Prison Break, Dexter, Narcos: Mexico, John Wick, Blacklist, Breaking Bad, etc. No target for this one. Just wanna share it

Humans...very busybody creatures always looking for ways to defile the laws of the world through science and technology, truly that had been going well, but what do you think would happen when the goal for development becomes a object of greed....but as it is in humans so it is in superhumans. Many seek to see themselves as the one and only true god who sort the envy and worship or those who are not like them transforming them into an occultic group of people filled with unrealistic ambitions and would not stop until it's acheived even if it means burning those who are innocent into black crisp of ash. This is a story of how different group of humans and supernaturals with different beliefs scheme against each other for personal gains while some for domination and the rest for their own peace, meet klaus and his group who hid from the government trying to lead a peaceful life while trying their best to protect their environment so as to enable both humans and supernaturals to coexist while atvtje same time trying to chanhethe world view of them. In this story there would be old traditions of the past which would resurface and most would be fictional. Stay tuned..... 1 chapter per week or 2. but more info. about the scheduled release would be communicated from time to time

In the Shetland Islands, a birth awakens something that should never have been.

[Warning! Mature content such as violence and sexual themes. 18+] The only thing that Kai wanted was nothing more than have a normal life. He always wanted a girlfriend until… One day, he saw a beautiful girl standing under the cherry blossom trees. The girl he saw was perfect to his eyes. Beautiful, sweet… He fell in love almost instantly. Once the finally knew each other, everything seemed to be perfect… But Kai slowly finds out that under that veil of beauty, there was a dangerous person. A beautiful girl with a dark past consumed by pain, murders and blood. As soon as they continue to date, Kai would soon find himself in a very dangerous situation where his life would’ve drastically changed… …Jealousy, obsession, pain, death, blood… “A love so deep that it hurts so much…” “Do you still love me, Kai-Kun? Am I a good girl, Kai-Kun?”

In the shadowed forests of Terraria, where empires rise on the backs of mythical beasts and every soul awakens to a spirit dictating destiny, young Basil Pi enters the world spiritless, which is a blank canvas in a realm that measures worth by power alone. Marked only by a cryptic black star and sun on his chest, he clings to his ethereal mother Elara's teachings of magic, martial arts, and unyielding resilience, dreaming of a life beyond his "trash" fate. But tragedy strikes like a Tengu's blade: as assassins from fractured empires descend, Elara sacrifices her poisoned immortality to hurl Basil through a chaotic portal into Hell's fiery maw, absorbing the ancient Kun Peng spirit in her dying breath, which could be considered a colossal leviathan of transformation and endless hunger. Beside that, thrust into Avernus's nine infernal circles, a cauldron of demons, lava rivers, and soul-devouring horrors, the grieving boy faces horrors no child should: mauled by hellhounds, ensnared by seductive succubi who drain life through forbidden unions, and forced to wield his devouring essence not just for survival, but dominance. Traumatized yet defiant, Basil's innocence fractures under relentless violation and loss, forging a ruthless edge as he tames royal bloodlines, ascends from legendary frailty to ancient might, and builds a harem of infernal queens. But vengeance calls from Terraria's ruins for the Tengu who slew his mother, the empires that shattered his world. And also, Basil's path spirals toward cosmic apotheosis, where he must devour realities themselves to claim the throne of Logos, emperor of creation's unbreakable word. Will his fractured heart birth a singularity of perfection, or consume him in eternal void? Cultivation, Harem, Dark Fantasy, Isekai, Overpowered MC

"What are you willing to do to achieve something? How serious are you about achieving your goals?" This was the question that Loki and the other people who came to the Four Directions sect to earn their freedom were asked on their first day in the sect. For Loki, this question was easy for him to answer because he was reborn as a slave in this world and had already defied the will of his slave master in order to join the Four Directions sect. He had braved danger and suffering to reach the Four Directions sect. So he knew what it meant to be desperate and was willing to do whatever was required of him to achieve his goal. In the world of the blessed heaven realm, there is no such thing as human rights, and freedom is a luxury that very few people have. It is said that everyone is a slave to someone. The only difference is how strong their master is. So he, just like everyone else, is under the control of someone above them. But he doesn't want to remain a slave forever. He aspires to greatness, immortality, and freedom. He wants to acquire enough power to gain control of his fate. He also wants to rise to the top of the world and be the one to control others. He even wants to gain power and control over death. In order to achieve this, he is willing to do anything. This is his answer to the question of what he is willing to do to achieve his goals. His answer to this question was why he awakened the Fenrir metac. This is a metac that can help him achieve his goals by granting him the ability to find prey, hunt prey, and devour them to strengthen himself. With the Fenrir metac, he will transform from a prey into a predator. He will even have the chance to rise to the top of the food chain and become the strongest predator. That is to be his purpose in life, and with great luck and perseverance, he might achieve it. Golden Tickets/Power Stones: Bonus Chapters 1. 100/1,000: 1 Bonus Chapters. 2. 200/2,000: 2 Bonus Chapters. 3. 500/3,000: 4 Bonus Chapters. 4. 1,000/4,000: 7 Bonus Chapters. 5. 2,000/5,000: 11 Bonus Chapters. There will also be bonus chapters for gifts too. Discord: https://discord.gg/wA7n2M23Aw

In the Empire of Vireth, a land cursed by blood and ritual, Emperor Kaelor Vireth cannot feel emotion—except at the moment of death. Life is a dull, colorless haze, until he experiences near-death, when sensation floods his senses and his mind awakens to anger, joy, and desire. To feel alive, he engineers wars and invites assassination attempts, each near-death moment a drug. Until Seris Vale, a legendary assassin, is sent to kill him. But when her blade first pierces his defense, Kaelor feels something more than pain—he feels… alive. Instead of execution, Kaelor binds her to him as his personal executioner, the only person allowed to attempt his death. Each encounter becomes a ritual: a deadly game of proximity and passion, where the knife at his throat is indistinguishable from intimacy. As their dangerous liaison unfolds, Seris discovers she alone can make the king feel, and Kaelor discovers he cannot survive without her touch. But desire and power are never without consequence. Court factions, assassins’ guilds, and foreign powers all seek to manipulate, control, or eliminate them. The Assassin Guild demands she finish her mission; rivals and nobles suspect her influence; cultists claim the king is a demon. And through it all, their bond evolves from weapon and target to a twisted, intoxicating addiction—each testing the boundaries of loyalty, survival, and love. Over centuries of political upheaval, assassination attempts, and forbidden intimacy, both must confront their darkest impulses. Kaelor is forced to decide whether to remain addicted to death, or to risk living for the first time. Seris must choose whether to be the executioner who ends him, or the anchor who teaches him to survive. At its heart, The King Who Only Loves Corpses is a story about addiction, obsession, and the fragile, dangerous beauty of emotion itself. It’s a gothic dark fantasy romance designed for long-term serialization, with intricate political intrigue, morally grey protagonists, and high-stakes, addictive near-death tension.

The sky cracked… and the world was never the same. When Arav receives the Abyss Mark, he is dragged into a brutal system where survival is the only rule. Every marked human is forced into nightmarish trials where trust is deadly, and failure means losing not just your life… but your humanity. Power comes at a cost. Every ability carries a curse. As Arav struggles through a world filled with living shadows, twisted rules, and unseen watchers, he realizes one terrifying truth— The system isn’t testing strength. It’s creating something else. And he might be turning into it.

Therapist by day, still therapist by night, albeit for ghosts before he exterminates them. Meet Chen Mo, the ghosts’ favourite exorcist, who listens to their hearts' emotions before shoving a dagger through their motionless hearts. He keeps the living content with life at day and the dead content with death at night. Ghosts are regretful souls floating on the fine line between the living and the dead. Driven by sorrow and stubbornness, they exist to win a second chance at life. But the world has placed a price tag: a life for a life. Thus began the cycle of killing, with exorcists painstakingly trying to put an end to it. Chen Mo has never left a job unfinished... until now, when he encounters his first love as a ghost, as his target. Chen Mo struggles between obeying the rules of exorcism and satisfying personal desires, as he attempts to find the most humane possible method to resurrect her, all while going against the Global Exorcism Association.

As an ordinary person, after crossing into Marvel, I accidentally became a miserable grunt for Hydra. Luckily, I awakened a pay-to-win system. Every ability and talent could be bought with money. [Super Regeneration] → [Undying Body] [Demi-God Physique] → [God-King Body] [Supreme Sorcerer] → [Dimensional God] “I quit! There is no way I’m staying in this lousy job for even one more day!” From then on, the Marvel world gained a bounty hunter who risked his life for money, Corin Roch. Corin: “Mr. Stark, say your last words~ Someone paid three million for your head!” Stark: “I am the great Tony Stark, and I’m only worth three million? I’ll pay five million, spare me!” Corin: “As a bounty hunter, please respect my professional integrity!” Tony: “Fifty million! Please, spare me!” Corin: “Pleasure doing business with you. Thank you for your patronage!” There is nothing in this world that cannot be solved with money. If one hundred million is not enough, then one billion. If one billion is not enough, then ten billion, one hundred billion, a trillion, a quadrillion. Making money is the ultimate romance of a man. (This story is purely fictional.) ▬ITS A TL▬ TAGS: #Transmigration #Action #System #Comedy #Drama

Kurt Rosanna. A 24-year-old assassin with a particular lust for killing 'evil people'. This lust causes him to get excommunicated from his work, leaving him jobless. He thinks, however, that this is a good thing because being an assassin meant always looking over your shoulder and being weary of those around you. Now free to do whatever he wants; he decides to turn his life around and live a much better one. That was the plan... until it wasn't. He began seeing people who weren't actually there. Heart palpitations, throbbing headaches, a bleeding nose, everything he felt about himself was wrong. Whatever was happening to him, his body couldn't take it anymore. And so, he fainted. ........ "Hey! Wake up lad!" SPLASH! He got sprayed with water.... magic??? Join Kurt as he navigates and overcomes a new Earth. A place filled with magic, a lunatic cult and academy students who thinks the world revolves around them. Spoilers: It doesn't. . .. ... "I love you, Rosie. No one else can have you, I'll make sure of that." - Diana Valentine ====== What to expect in terms of romance, No Yuri, No NTR, Yandere, Possessive MC, No Harem

When I first transmigrated, I thought my most cunning enemy was Varys. I eliminated Varys. After that, I believed my deadliest foe was Illyrio. I eliminated Illyrio. Then I crushed the Dothraki, thinking the path was finally clear. But with the Dothraki gone, the Free Cities became my greatest threat. Ah— Only now do I truly understand: My most dangerous and insidious enemy is neither Robert nor the White Walkers. He stands high above me. He is the one all men worship—the gods themselves!