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The Ugly Duckling Of The Tiger Tribe

I wrote a book once. It was an unhinged fantasy born from my high-school brain, driven by loneliness and too many hormones. It was a world of beastmen, wild freedom, and the kind of romantic attention I could never get in real life. I poured every impossible desire into it: adventure, danger, and yes… a 'lot' of handsome partners. Before I knew it, I had a thousand chapters of pure escapism and pure thrill. Then on a college camping trip, I fell off a cliff. I expected to wake up in a hospital room but nope. I woke up on a soft field of grass, with air too fresh to belong anywhere on Earth. And then something moved behind me. Sticking out of my tailbone was... A tail. My tail? Yellow and black stripes and very, very real. I touched it. Completely real. My ears? Also gone—well, moved. They were now perched on top of my head like a confused jungle cat. And the outfit? Quite revealing, made of animal hide which matched my tail. What was going on? At first, I thought it was a prank. Or a dream. Or maybe karma is finally cashing in. But the more foreign memories evaded my mind, the clearer my situation became. This wasn't cosplay and it wasn't Earth, either. And—surprise—it wasn't even the world from my own book. Welp. I had been transported into a completely different Beastman world as a beast girl called Arinya. Sounds fun, right? Well… it would be, if I weren't apparently the ugliest duckling in the entire freaking savannah! Rejected by every potential mate I stumbled across and sneered at like a freaking eyesore. This was not how I planned my fantasy to come to reality. Trust me—if this is my fantasy come true, then someone needs to fire the author. But then again, after entering this world, I'm suddenly... Attractive. I mean, there's no change to my face and the freckles are still there, but for some reason, handsome beastmen begin to flock around me, because I smell... Pleasant. What's that all about?
Author_fredah · 17.6k Views

Fallen ashes

In a country drowning in corruption, poverty, and growing insecurity, David Adebayo, a twenty-year-old recent graduate, struggles to survive alone in Lagos. Intelligent, observant, introverted, and guided by strict logic, David keeps a low profile in a society that devours the weak. His only real friend is Toya, his cold-hearted but fiercely loyal companion—always smiling, always calculating, and always ready to fight beside him. Both young men share ambition, discipline, and the undeniable frustration of being trapped in a collapsing system. But when Nigeria’s worsening instability spirals into brutal street crimes and David witnesses a helpless youth about to be murdered by robbers on Lagos Island Bridge, something in him snaps. He jumps in to help—and pays the price. Shot and thrown off the bridge into the ocean, he is believed dead. Instead, David is saved by the secretive Umongo Tribe, a hidden people with ancient knowledge of body hardening, spiritual endurance, and animal-like speed, strength, and senses. Over three rigorous years, David’s flesh becomes as tough as stone, his reflexes surpass the cheetah, and his mind sharpens like a fox hunting in the dark. He becomes something new—a weapon shaped by tradition, discipline, and pain. When he finally returns to Lagos, bigger, stronger, and unrecognizable, he is met with Toya’s shock… and curiosity. After hearing David’s story, Toya asks a single question that sets the tone for the rest of their lives: “Are you still going to be a vigilante?” Their answer builds a pact of blood. While scouting for a hideout in an abandoned building, they encounter Benson “Ben” Chukwuma, a young Igbo boy quietly eating gala by a window—who immediately senses the spiritual heat radiating off them. Ben is gifted with supernatural sight: he can see spirits, track auras, nullify curses, and return spiritual attacks. Though Christian, he understands the unseen world better than anyone alive. And he’s been waiting for a purpose. He deduces their intentions instantly… and joins them. Now, the three form an unlikely brotherhood: David, the hardened warrior forged by an ancient tribe. Toya, the smiling strategist with a ruthless edge. Ben, the supernatural prodigy who sees what others cannot. Together, they dive into Lagos’s darkest corners—fighting crime, confronting cults, exposing corruption, battling spiritual threats, and facing enemies both human and inhuman. The city thinks it’s falling apart. But for the first time… it might finally have protectors. A story of action, brotherhood, spirituality, and the harsh reality of modern Nigeria, blending intense combat, sharp comedy, raw emotion, and a deep exploration of survival in a broken system.
Ricon3 · 2.7k Views

Rising of The Sage

For centuries, the Vatican has ruled through peace, faith, and a secret no human was ever meant to uncover. Each generation, a Sage is chosen through a tournament—celebrated as a divine honor. The victor is entrusted with the Holy Grail, an ancient relic bestowed upon the chosen Shade to wield and protect its overwhelming power. Across the domains of the world—each inhabited exclusively by Shades, the truth behind the Grail remains hidden. Only the highest-ranking Vatican officials know what lies beneath the ceremony… and none dare challenge it. But everything changes when Grey, a former Shade prisoner, escapes his domain and unleashes devastation across both human and Shade territories. With the world on the brink of collapse, all hope rests on the emergence of the next Sage, the only one strong enough to end Grey’s reign of terror. Z, a sixteen-year-old Shade from a forgotten corner of the world, arrives at the Vatican Shade Training Campus searching for purpose. Gifted, stubborn, and unknowingly marked by fate, he rises quickly through the ranks. His uncanny talent draws the attention of powerful Eyes within the Vatican—and forces outside it. As Z trains, fights, and endures trials meant to break his spirit, he must confront a choice: submit to the system determined to control him or join the rebellion intent on burning that system to the ground. Soon, Z learns that the greatest war he will face is not against monsters or rival Shades, but against the destiny written for him. Rising of the Sage is a dark fantasy story of power, rebellion, and the brutal cost of truth—where becoming a hero may require becoming a threat to save everyone.
Ken_Zion_9341 · 2.9k Views

Ascending Pride

Ashton is stuck between an underwater volcano, and a heart devouring dragon. Metaphorically speaking anyway. The princess of the sea has sworn on her mother's life to drag him down. Problem is, Ashton can't be killed. So after hundreds of years of pulling beasts of legend to her side, rewriting history, and backing him into a corner where he broke his heart into pieces, she thinks that with one final push... she may convince Ashton to simply end his own existence. Ashton is fully aware of her little schemes, it's not every day a dragon get's its still beating heart ripped out, then is bound to the land it ruthlessly conquered. Ashton would have even found it mildly poetic that the slain dragon was now forced to bless the land for all eternity... if, and emphasis on the IF, the blessing hadn't been twisted into a curse for the last 700 years. Now, Ashton has a few minor inconveniences to deal with. First, he's stuck in a decaying body. Second his memories aren't fully intact. Third, it would prick his pride if the descendants of "blessed" dragon died while he was in their territory. Fourth, he has two really, really, REALLY scary siblings that don't always bother with the details. Fifth, the only reason this princess and her mother even had the chance to scheme against him is because he was looking for a possible mate. He's the only one of his kind, thousands of years alone has him craving for a companion... for a heart to sing just for him... There are really only two outcomes now that Ashton is starting to regain his memories. Will the princess succeed in dragging him down, used as the new sacrifice to keep the "blessing" going, or will he ascend? Well, maybe three outcomes. Maybe this time a heart will sing for him as he ascends... a bird can hope.
KairoKM · 121.8k Views