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Having been born in the Outlands of the Noxio Federation, Luciel fought every day to survive, hoping life could be less awful. One day, he received a strange and fateful dream, awakening the dormant scarlet flame within him, and became a Resonator—an elite group of people who were blessed with inhuman powers. But his power was different from everyone else's. The flame was sentient, and his soul was struck by its powerful oath of the past. It even had the Soul Inscription—a rune system measuring his soul. As he marched across nations and the Shattered Realm, haunted by memories he couldn't grasp, he'd soon find out the origin of himself and the ruined worlds. What could be lying beyond the truth and hiding behind the lies? His destiny was far beyond what he could've imagined. Awaken! Humanity's Flame. Show the world your way of salvation. See your flaming oath to the end! 'In salvation lies not a god, but a vow etched in fire. To walk forward is to burn— to burn is to live. He who rises from ash and awakens the first flame shall remember the [Scarlet Oath].'

A boy raised in the human world discovers he's the son of Lucifer—heir to Hell’s throne, hunted by both Heaven and Hell. As divine and infernal forces close in, Kai must master the flames within… or be consumed by them.

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?

I’m new to writing a novel, and I hope to get better over time:) - This is the beginning of the abominable Prosper and how he came to be. Losing all his loved ones to a group of vestiges that destroyed his home, his people, and his ideals and emotions, follow the journey through multiple parallel realms as Sinn Becomes unstoppable, all thanks to a 'Rulek' From Nel Subscribe to my YouTube, VonGowther

Lin Ke traversed to this world and, with the help of a system, utilized modern knowledge to farm and develop, claiming kingship and dominance. This is a world of professionals, a world of swords and magic, a world of bloodline inheritance, and a world of countless racial conflicts! One day, Lin Ke rode a bicycle with training wheels past the army, facing an endless enemy ahead. [Shield Warrior], [Arsonist], [Tree Shepherdess], [Wind Whisperer], [Thunder Sword Maiden], [Eternal Freeze Knight], [Voodoo Warlock]... Looking at the diverse group of followers behind him—tall, short, plump, thin, old, weak, sick, and disabled—Lin Ke laughed and raised his arm to call out: "[Workers]! Delivery [Knights]! [Scientists]! [Doctors]... Raise the flag of Azanen and charge with me!" Thus, amidst the eerie cries and howls of his followers, the history of the boundless planes was forever changed.

The weak cry out with all their might, yet no one cares; The strong whisper softly, yet their words penetrate deeply into the heart. A Talent Tree ablaze with flames, every leaf bearing different spirit runes, Lu Ye, reduced to a mining slave after his sect was destroyed, used this to become a cultivator and stirred the winds of change in the Nine Provinces...

Some things stay buried for a reason... Robert MacCallum was having a really bad week. He loved his job; time in the wild, unearthing the secrets of ancient civilizations, that was what made him tick. But when a dig in the Scottish Highlands awakens a buried force of magic and a long-forgotten goddess, he becomes the bearer of a nine-pointed Aetheric Core. A divine gift. The start of a system that flips his understanding of the past on it's head. Now monsters from ancient myth stalk the Earth, a rogue Warlock leads a growing invasion, and Robert’s only hope lies in unlocking the secrets of magic, building a new kind of sanctuary, and trusting his strange new allies: an icy sorceress, a sarcastic old soldier, and a kobold bard named Chaucer. Magic is back. The rules are broken. And humanity’s last defense… is under construction. Magical settlement and empire building System-based skill and spell growth Essence refinement & item crafting Political interplay of Faith, Science, and Magical forces. Devastation of Civilizations.

They call this world Tellus a land where magic and mortals walk the same streets, share the same sky. But it wasn't always peace. Hell, it was anything but. Long ago, people feared magic. Called it heresy. Hunted those who used it like wild animals. Magicians burned at the stake, their screams swallowed by prayer and fire. Sound familiar? Earth did the same. But here? Magic was everywhere. So when one church decided to burn the Wizard King’s wife alive? Yeah… that was the last mistake humanity ever made. The world broke that night. The sky bled flame. The earth cracked open beneath the fury of a grieving King. Magicians, once scattered and in hiding, rose up. And when they did? Humanity lost. No army stood a chance against the wrath of mages who could turn oceans to steam and mountains to sand. The Wizard King didn’t just win he ended resistance. And when he finally passed, his five children took his empire and split it into what we now call the Six Towers each ruled by a legacy of power: White, Black, Blue, Red, Green, and Purple. Centuries passed. War became legend. Peace was forced into being. Even the elves, dwarves, and spirits came out of hiding to live under that fragile truce. A treaty was born no war between magic and the magicless. Coexist or vanish. And yet… old hatred dies hard. Magism, they call it now. That lingering divide between the gifted and the ungifted. The echoes of that fire, still burning in cold stares and quiet judgment. But this story? This story isn't about that war. It’s about me. I was born choking. Couldn’t breathe, couldn’t cry. Not because I was weak but because I was overflowing. My mana core? Overcored. Too much magic in a body too small to handle it. My own power was tearing me apart before I even had a name. The doctors said I wouldn’t last the month. My parents of course did what most parents would do. After all, they didn't have me because of an arranged marriage for a powerful heir. My mother, Rosalie Licht, is the Master Mage of the White Tower, a saint in all but title. My father, Ebenholz Darkven, rules the Black Tower, a necromancer who commands death like it’s a language. Two of the most powerful mages alive, raised on centuries of rivalry. But they loved each other anyway. Somehow. Their love gave me life and nearly killed me too. I’ve spent every day of my seven years surviving. Seven years of healing spells, mana regulation rituals, emergency procedures just to keep my heart from bursting. Seven years of watching my sister train not for glory, but to protect me. Yeah, I’m spoiled. I know it. Born into power, wealth, legacy and still treated like I’m made of glass. But I’m not complaining. I’ve seen what real suffering looks like. I've just… had my own kind. My name is Vant Licht Darkven. I’m the son of light and shadow. Born with more magic than my body can bear. And if my destiny is to be destroyed by the very power in my blood? Then I’ll face it with my eyes wide open.

“You ever watch your dead father stab himself in the head? Well, I have,” Damon said, trying to catch his breath from laughing so hard. Damon is an ordinary teen with a tragic past and zero expectations for the future. But when he meets the strange new girl in school, his dull life flips upside down. A dark force begins stalking their town, dragging Damon and his friends into a supernatural war they never asked for—or at least don’t remember asking for. As secrets unravel and betrayals cut deep, Damon must choose: save the people he loves, or become the monster he fears. With cursed powers awakening and the line between friend and foe blurring, Damon’s greatest enemy might just be himself.

Toda su vida fue usado como un experimento. Nunca conoció el amor, la libertad ni el descanso. Solo dolor, agujas y pruebas que lo empujaban al límite, todo por sus habilidades "especiales". Pero tras una muerte cruel… despertó en otro mundo. Uno donde esas habilidades eran comunes. Donde las personas eran libres. Donde existía la esperanza. Había renacido en el universo de Boku no Hero Academia. Con la oportunidad de empezar de nuevo, juró convertirse en un héroe. Protegería a los inocentes, y sobre todo, cuidaría a su hermana mayor. Sin embargo, su Quirk trajo consigo una maldición: una sed de sangre que no puede ignorar. ¿Puede alguien con deseos tan oscuros convertirse en símbolo de la paz? ¿O está destinado a repetir la misma pesadilla?

When the First Wizarding War ended, and Lord Voldemort chased out Dumbledore from Hogwarts, he became the undisputed leader of the Wizarding World, cementing his rule as the new Minister of Magic. Yet everyone in power knew the war was far from over; it was now waged behind closed curtains and under the table. Behind the veil of secrecy, those still loyal to Dumbledore continued to fight, waging guerilla-like warfare against him and his forces, drawing in other countries' wizards and witches, opposing Voldemort and his plans to dominate all magic. The Anguine family, home of pure-blood wizards, part of Voldemort's new Ministry of Magic, were often tasked with confronting the Order of the Phoenix, raising their reputation year by year. Born into the Anguine family, Conrad just came to age, ready to attend Hogwarts to start his studies. He was excited to go to a school he had heard about from his father many times, but times have changed. It is not like in the old days. But who knows? One day, the school may return to what it was before the Era of Darkness. ---- Author's Notes: Dear Readers! I'd like to welcome you to my first foray into writing fanfic and into doing a book from a first-person point of View. As to what to expect, let me give you more details so you won't be disappointed if it is not your cup of tea! - An alternate timeline: Voldemort killed the Potters and Harry as a baby. He never lost his body, thus winning the 1st Wizarding War. - Of course, a battle is still going on in the background, but that will only come later in the story. - Being in an alternate timeline, the dates may be a little bit off, but the story will mostly play out in the same time frame as the original. - Being an altered history, some main characters will not show up, and I mainly mean Harry, Ron, and Hermione. Or any of the Dumbledore supporting cast. (at least for a good portion of the story). For obvious reasons. If this is not what you want, please understand that I am going for a familiar yet different story than the original. I am taking inspiration from the original plot, but I am not planning mirroring it 1:1. - Of the returning characters, some may have altered personalities, although I will try my best to remain true to their book counterpart. But I will also think up "what would they have done" scenarios and modify their personality to match the alternative world we are in. I hope you will still enjoy it; that is my goal. To entertain you. - There is no transmigration, no isekai tropes, no reincarnation, no knowledge of in-lore events, none of that. The main character is someone who is born in-universe.

In the beginning, the multiverse was a realm of chaos, untamed, unclaimed, and brimming with raw potential. Over time, powerful beings emerged, carving dominions from the void and establishing themselves as gods. Each deity seized control of a universe, ruling with absolute authority. But not for long as small parts of mortals, began to ascend to godhood. Among mortals, one name stirred both dread and awe: Ax Glazier. Neither god nor demon, he was a human, a killer whose prowess defied comprehension. Contracted to eliminate targets across realms, Ax executed his missions with cold precision, leaving a trail of divine corpses in his wake. His reputation as the "Absolute Terror" echoed through the multiverse, a testament to his unparalleled lethality. Yet, destiny is a fickle force. A pivotal event shattered Ax's unyielding resolve, altering his path irrevocably. No longer the merciless killer, he became a wanderer, traversing the multiverse in search of purpose, redemption, or perhaps something even he could not name.

I never thought I'd say this, but I'm currently stuck in a video game. Like, literally stuck. As in, I fell asleep playing "Eternal Realms" and woke up inside the body of Eden Prairie, a third rate villain I had defeated along the game arc. Talk about a plot twist! Now, I'm navigating this bizarre new reality, trying to wrap my head around Eden's complicated past and the consequences of my own actions. It's like being trapped in a never-ending RPG, except I'm the "bad guy" now. With my gaming knowledge and instincts, I'm torn between redeeming Eden's reputation (yeah, right!) or embracing my inner villain (muahahaha!). But, let's be real, I just want to find a way back home and resume my normal gaming habits. Will I escape the virtual realm, or will I become forever trapped in this digital world? Can I find a way to balance my gaming skills with my newfound villainous tendencies? And, most importantly, will I ever get to enjoy a decent night's sleep again?

Offered a tempting deal, Kayn accepts one of the seven Sins as a part of his soul. Unfortunately, he doesn't understand the suffering it will bring or the trials he will face along the way. Forced to take things as they come and fix the things he can along the way, Kayn lives on by becoming whatever he needs to be in the moment. Follow Kayn's journey from a man who loses everything, to one who takes it all back by his own power. ~~~~~ Chapters are always 1400+ words! Thanks for checking out Enigma of Sin!

✴︎ From the Elder Chronicles, preserved in the Sanctum of Eldor Six centuries ago, a new force breathed itself into the world — a power not born of incantation nor drawn from relics, but awakened from within. The ancients called it Maind, the First Pulse — pure, unfiltered life-force. In time, it came to be known by a simpler name: Hit. Across the scattered kingdoms of the realm, magic had long flickered in the hands of the few — charms and rituals, arcane glyphs, elemental whispers. But none could compare to the concentrated brilliance of Hit as it bloomed within the borders of Miravalia. It was here, in lands closest to the Source, that the first wielders arose. Two brothers: Justice Lee, whose heart beat with purpose, and Matteo Lee, whose ambition eclipsed reason. Bound by blood, divided by vision. Justice sought to unite and protect; Matteo hungered to remake and rule. They were the first to awaken to Hit — and they were the first to nearly shatter the realm with its full fury. In their final battle, in the Cave of Galmoria, Justice struck down Matteo at the cost of his own life. But he did not vanish. His soul, burning with all he had become, poured itself into the Eternal Flame — a spectral ember waiting to pass to one deemed worthy. That ember now stirs again. And so begins the tale. The tale of nations on the edge of war. Of bloodlines that carry secrets. Of one boy who inherits the mark. The Hit. The Eternal Flame. Will he succumb to the darkness or harness the Eternal Flame power to protect the kingdom and it's people?

Lyle Beydo is the son of two of the strongest mages in the kingdom. They were part of the current king's squad. He's also the nephew of the richest summoner mage to ever exist. He's known for his legend that took place overseas. And he often talks about this strange guy called Demiurge? Because of that, you'd expect him to pursue greatness, Right? Instead, he pursues a life of mundanity so he can perfect his families... soup recipe? Because of that, the gods and arch demons of the world contract with him, hoping to make the strongest mage in existence. And no one says no to them.

In a world where power flows from the ancient balance of Yin and Yang, five mighty clans rule the land, each drawing from spiritual forces older than time. But among them, one name has vanished into myth—the Shirogami Clan, beings said to carry the divine pulse of both forces in perfect harmony... until they were wiped out in a mysterious massacre. Ethan Takahara lives a peaceful life in the quiet town of Isari with his loving parents, Hana and Kaito, and his spirited little sister, Aya. He believes he's just an ordinary boy—aside from his strange crimson eyes and vivid dreams of forgotten gods and endless battlefields. But Ethan’s quiet world begins to shift. Whispers of war stir across the land, old powers awaken, and ancient seals begin to crack. As Ethan is drawn into the mysteries of his past and the hidden truths of the present, he must navigate a world of powerful clans, brutal trials, and gods long thought dead. What Ethan doesn’t know is this: inside him lies the final breath of a Creator, and a destiny forged in blood. The battle between balance and chaos is about to begin—and he is its last hope.

In a world where humans were born with powers, Blake was talentless. In a destructive world where monsters and other dimensions were linked by portals, Blake was useless. Would this be Blake's fate, forever weak? Forever getting trampled on? After all he had no abilities. Everything seemed to be heading into a hopeless direction until one day during an unprecidented incident ,Blake heard a mysterious voice "Do you want to change everything, gain power? Then become a holder" #Schedule Release - 1 chapter per week maybe more

[WSA Newbie 2025 Entry] The Heavenly Dao is fickle. A phrase that he had heard all through his life. Only after that incident did Adrian truly understand the meaning behind those words. From someone who had it all, wealth, power, prestige, to one without anything. Heck, even his fiancée abandoned him. One of the Twelve Great Houses on the Floating Cloud Continent, the House of Thorne was reduced to a pile of rubble and dead bodies after a mysterious attack by the Demonic Faction. All that remained was a blood-soaked pendant and a broken future. That is, until his blood awakens the pendant, unleashing a dazzling light. When he regains consciousness, his pursuers are gone, but so is the life he once knew. Now with only his younger brother and a loyal servant girl, Adrian sets out into the night. Armed with only the mysterious pendant and the inheritance it contains, he must walk the path of cultivation. Can he rebuild the House of Thorne from the ashes? Will he uncover the traitor who aided the demonic faction? He won't stop until even the heavens know his name and fear it. Please share your opinions with comments and reviews. Gifts will always be appreciated. Note: Every 200 PS = 1 bonus chapter Bonus chapters will be delivered at the end of every month.