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Tales From Towerne

Surrender immediately, human-knight scum! In the realm-shifting spires of Towerne, the stupidly overpowered High Overlord Chaos rules with a silly teacup in one hand and cosmic power in the other. He's deadly, handsome, and absolutely unstoppable... so long as he remembers what he was supposed to be doing. Oh, and he HATES Knights. He's got Terminally Online minion "mogposting" them on the hour. Follow his quirky underlings—scouts, maniacs, weirdos, and trap-setters galore—as they bungle heists, prank eternal rivals like the stoic Lord Knight Captain (she's the one wearing a maid outfit with cat-ears on the cover... she lost a bet,) and navigate absurd holidays like All Hell-Ows! Eve and endure horrid interdimensional road trips. There will be wild pranks, epic relic hunts, incredibly good-looking jerks, and yes, there will be BLOOD! This is a short fiction series with a bit of Discworld wit, Good Omens banter, and some Office-style Chaos. Will The High Overlord expand his domain further into grander and stranger realms? Yes, duh, but it's going to be a wild ride! Perfect for fans of humorous epics—dive in and join the Minionry! What to expect: -Many, many characters in a shared world screwing up each other's day -Brutally powerful knights and overlords managing realms filled with goofy losers -Chapters averaging around 1,000 -1,500 words -Puns, naughty jokes, crazy sword battles and awkward dates Chapters release Monday through Friday.
Kell_Inkston · 8.9k Views

Villain : Conquest

He died badly. First, a truck. No warning. No dramatic slow-motion. Just impact, asphalt, and the warm spread of his own blood beneath him. Then her. Celeste. The Cultured Killer. A woman with a blade, a manifesto, and a list of names she's been crossing off one by one across the city. She hunts men she's already judged, already condemned, already buried in her head long before the knife comes out. Riyan tries to speak. To explain. To tell her she has the wrong man. She crouches down, looks him in the eyes— And finishes what the truck started. No trial. No mercy. No last words that mattered. He dies misidentified, bleeding out in a crosswalk, killed by a woman who decided who he was before she ever learned his name. The most pathetic death in recorded history. But something stirs in the dark between worlds. Something old. Something that does not mourn the innocent — only watches, and waits, and *collects.* And it found Riyan interesting. He opens his eyes in a world that should not exist. A world drenched in ancient rot and divine ruin, where gods bleed into the soil and power is not given — it is *taken*, carved from the bones of those too weak to keep it. Where cursed bloodlines fracture kingdoms and something vast and nameless hums beneath every shadow, whispering to those willing to *listen.* Riyan listened. He didn't come back grateful. He didn't come back soft. He didn't come back seeking justice or redemption or a reason to be good. He came back with one quiet, cold thought: *I want to see what happens when I take all of it.* Not for survival. Not even for revenge — though that will come, in ways that don't forgive. But because this world is vast and dark and completely, terrifyingly *breakable* — and Riyan wants to be the one holding the pieces when it shatters. To push it. Bend it. Break it apart and rebuild it in his image, just to see how far it goes. No destiny. No sacred power. No chosen path. Only hunger. Only will. Only the unsettling calm of a man who has decided that domination is more interesting than anything else this world has to offer. This is not a hero's story. This is the story of a *'Pawn'* who intends to own the board. **[Dark Fantasy | Antihero | World Domination | Morally Gray | Eerie | R-18]** --- # MASS RELEASE UPCOMING!!! *Something is coming. Brace yourselves.* --- ** Limited Time Quest — This Week Only** To celebrate the upcoming mass release, I'm running a special activity quest! * Every **50 Power Stones** = **1 extra chapter** * Every **10 Golden Tickets** = **1 extra chapter** Shoutouts in the latest chapters to everyone who sends gifts — a personal thank you for keeping this story alive. --- ** Support the Story** Every **Power Stone**, **Golden Ticket**, and **Gift** tells me you want more — and I write faster when I know you're out there. --- ** Join the Community** * **Discord:** https://discord.gg/BrEZjA6pf3 * **Subreddit:** https://www.reddit.com/r/t5_gv14ni/s/pr7wKlZJlM --- ** A Note from the Author** If you enjoy this story, your support means everything. Every Power Stone, Golden Ticket, comment, and gift helps me keep going — and helps me prove to my parents that writing can be more than just a hobby. Thank you for reading. Thank you for believing in this story. Now let's see how dark this gets.
Lone_Raut_ · 1m Views

A Better Worlds

In a world where everyone strives to rewrite fate as they see fit, those who dare to challenge the very fabric of reality awaken. They know no fear, for fear is the fate of the weak. They know no pity, for pity is a sign of weakness. Ancient powers awaken in those willing to pay any price for power over the world. Each sees the truth in their own way, and each is ready to destroy everything that contradicts their vision. A fire burns in their hearts, capable of melting even the strongest bonds of the universe. Wars do not begin on battlefields—they begin in the minds of those who thirst for change. And when many paths converge, when impossible dreams and unwavering will collide, the world will change forever. But at what cost? There are no rules in this game—there are only the laws of force. There is no good and evil—there is only the desire for power. And when the last stone falls, when the last spark of energy fades, only one will remain—the one who will bring their vision of a "Better World" to life. But remember: in a world where everyone strives for perfection, there is no room for compromise. And whoever survives this battle for the future will write new laws of existence with the blood of their enemies. Author's Greetings Greetings to all readers! ForestRam is me, the author of this story, trying my hand at literary creation for the first time. I understand that as a novice writer, I may not always meet high standards, and the first chapters may seem less than ideal. Important message to readers: If you notice any errors, typos, or plot inconsistencies, please point them out. I will carefully review every comment. I would be grateful for any constructive advice and suggestions for improving the text. Your ideas for plot development are invaluable to me. Regarding the work on the text: despite multiple rereads, I understand that there is always room for improvement. That's why your feedback is so important—it will help make the story better. I hope your journey into the world of my story will be an unforgettable experience. Enjoy reading! Sincerely, ForestRam
Forest_Rem · 76.7k Views

The Walking Dead: The Apocalypse Queen

Even if you’ve never watched The Walking Dead, you can still enjoy this story! 【Realistic Apocalypse + The Walking Dead Setting + Independent Protagonist】 【Base Building + Survival + Adventure | 】 After transmigrating into the world of The Walking Dead, she becomes the younger sister of Leah from the Reapers—someone who was supposed to die before even appearing in the story. Calista seems to have drawn the worst possible script… a doomed background character. But that’s fine. The situation is still salvageable. The first thing she does after waking up? Cling to the Reapers and secure their protection. While Rick’s group is still struggling with questions of morality and humanity, Calista is already rebuilding order through sheer force. The Governor dares to provoke her? Bombard him. The Whisperers? Erase them. The Commonwealth and CRM? Move aside. Rick stares at his shabby camp in confusion. “Why is everyone running to her side?” Negan flicks the blood off Lucille as the gates of Rock Fortress slowly open behind him. “Damn… because following her means you actually thrive.” Starting with the Reapers as her foundation, Calista rises from a winery stronghold to become a ruler of the apocalypse. From the United States… all the way to Europe. The original plot? Just a reference. From today onward, my territory will define the order of the new world. 【The protagonist is not a saint. She won’t follow or assist Rick’s group blindly. Their paths will cross, but she will build her own empire.】 (No system. Just the realistic rise of an ordinary person in the apocalypse.)
GhostParser · 349.7k Views