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NOVEL’S EXTRA: I Will Die at the Peak

(Please make sure to read the note at the very bottom first.) The youngest and most feared admiral in world history—Ravien Duskbane. Renowned for his brilliance as much as his ruthlessness. To him, nothing matters except power, control, and victory. But one night, he falls asleep and never wakes up. At least, not in his own world. --- When I opened my eyes, I was in an unfamiliar room. The first thing I felt was discomfort. Luxurious silk sheets. Gold-embroidered mirrors. Heavy velvet curtains. But that wasn’t what truly unsettled me. There was a large mirror in the corner of the room. And the person staring back at me… wasn’t me. Long, blood-red hair. Eyes of the same hue. This wasn’t my body. At first, I thought it was a dream. There could be no other explanation. But then—pain. A sharp, stabbing agony piercing through my skull. And with it, memories that did not belong to me flooded my mind. The Pendragon family. Noble blood. Yet a child seen as nothing but a stain. Nameless. A half-blood. A forgotten existence. Discarded at birth. Banished to a distant land. Erased from history. By the time the pain subsided, I understood the truth. This was the world of a novel I used to read whenever I was bored. The Dark Lands. And me? I was a mere extra. A nameless shadow never even mentioned in the story. At first, I was calm. But soon, the very existence of this body made me sick. Not from anger. Not from weakness. But from the sheer revulsion of being trapped in a body that wasn’t mine. I reject this. This body does not belong to me. And I will never accept anything that isn’t mine. So I chose to die. Without hesitation, I moved. I drove my hand straight into my heart. But I didn’t die. My breath caught. I tried again. And again. Over and over. But every single time, my wounds healed. It didn’t take long to understand why. In this world, every person is born with a unique, unchanging Fate Ability. And this body's ability? "Flesh, Blood, and Bone." It regenerates endlessly. No matter how much I cut, slash, or tear myself apart—death is impossible. But there must be a way. Someone in this world must be able to kill me. And then, a name came to mind. The protagonist. Perhaps he could end me. Wait. No. I refuse to die like that. To perish at someone else's hands without a fight, without struggle… That is beneath me. I am not someone who sits around waiting for salvation. If I truly wish to die, then first, I must rise to the top. Dying without battling the strongest beings in this world would be a disgrace. So, I will start with power. First, this kingdom. Then the continent. Then the entire world. I will rule, conquer, and seize everything. If I can truly reach the peak—then the strongest will come for me. And only then will I find someone worthy enough to kill me. Could there be a more honorable death than that? ------ [General Content Warning – Please Read Before Proceeding] Dear reader, This novel touches on many shades of darkness. Throughout the story, you will encounter graphic violence, bodily distortions (body horror), psychological breakdown, unethical experiments, and scenes that push the limits of human nature. While everything is fictional, the writing may at times feel disturbingly realistic. Therefore, it may not be suitable for sensitive readers. If you decide to read the story, I kindly ask you to keep this warning in mind as you proceed. If you're ready to step into the darkness, welcome. --- (EXTRA TAGS: Gore, Body Horror, GodComplex, Corruption Arc, Psychological Horror, Dark Fantasy)
Therionas · 104.6k Views

Organic Override

Book Title : Organic Override Genre: Sci-fi Fantasy / Biopunk / Psychological Thriller Tone: Introspective. Apocalyptic. Lyrical. --- Synopsis: Julio was a planet built on tech, silence, peace and second chances. But when an ancient biotech parasite known as the Bloom awakens from Momonato Rethabiri Kanō in its soil, everything begins to change. Machines start to flower. Satellites speak in forgotten tongues. And humanity—what’s left of it—begins to dream in roots and rhythm. At the center of it all is Jakku, a stoic yet soft hearted guy with his best friend Gift a sympathetic guy who's gone through a lot and finally Maiku, a hybrid soldier with half a past and half a future with their dragon friend Matthew. The Bloom wants to make a mark, he's meant to become its next Herald–Maiku. But he doesn’t want unity. He wants a choice. And when he rejects the Bloom's offer, he shatters something sacred—and now it’s fighting back. Reen, a tech-mind unraveling the archive secrets Julio tried to bury. And a crew of misfits who’ve trained their bodies and minds for a war they barely understand. But war is already here. JIRO Once a brother. Now a Wither—a corrupted Bloom born from death and rage. He rises black-veined and silent, a walking contradiction of what the Bloom promised. Harmony fractured. Peace turned plague. As Project Eclipse, a last-resort weapon, fires into the heart of the Bloom’s web, the world doesn’t burn—it transcends. Time folds. People merge. Boundaries dissolve. Now nothing is what it was. Not even thought. To survive, Maiku must confront not only the Bloom’s Core—but the question inside every lifeform it touches: Do you want to be healed... or do you want to be free? Because in this new world, not all flowers bloom. Some burn. Some whisper. Some... wither. And sometimes, the ones who break away are the ones the roots fear most.
James_Arthur1236 · 4.2k Views

THE Knight’s Hidden Princess

A princess's duty is to be beautiful, quiet, not loud, to be seen and not to be heard, which was how Dahlia lived most of her life. Bound by the expectations of her title, she spent years trying to prove to her father that she was more than just a princess and capable of being more than an ornament in his court but each time she never got the chance. Instead, she was forced into a marriage of convenience with the bravest knight in all the kingdom, Reagan Hawthorne. Dahlia thought she would use this marriage to escape the brutal crutches of her father and glide out of her cage but Reagan’s cold disdain was an unexpected prison of its own. While he waged wars on distant lands, she stayed behind, holding his household together and protecting the people he seemed to ignore. But Dahlia carried a dangerous secret. By day, she was the perfect wife. By night, she became the "Black Knight," a masked vigilante fighting for justice in the shadows. Reagan returned, ready to focus on his personal mission: avenging his father’s death. To him, Dahlia was just another pawn in his plans—a spoiled princess he needed to tolerate. But as cracks began to form in her perfect façade, Reagan couldn’t shake the feeling that there was more to his wife than met the eye. Now, with enemies circling closer and their secrets threatening to collide, Dahlia and Reagan must confront the lies they’ve told themselves and each other. But when masks fall and truths are revealed, will their fragile bond withstand the storm—or will it shatter beyond repair? One wound. One secret. One night that changes everything.
DA_Aloera · 219.4k Views