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Synopsis: The Bastion of the Twelve ​The Bastion of the Twelve is a sweeping, serialized epic that explores the themes of absolute possessiveness, domestic survival, and the legacy of blood. Spanning over eighty-five years, the narrative follows the lives of Xuan and Ning, two souls who abandon the hollow prestige of the city and the "obsidian throne" to build a private, fortified dynasty atop a rugged mountain estate. ​The Core Conflict ​The novel is driven by the tension between the world they left behind—characterized by "rivals," "ghosts of the past," and "city filth"—and the rigid, self-sufficient reality they create. Xuan, a man of iron will and extreme devotion, acts as the architect and protector, while Ning, the emotional anchor, provides the "sabr" (patience) and grace required to endure decades of isolation. ​Narrative Arc ​The Foundation: The early chapters establish their retreat to the mountain, where Xuan meticulously replaces the fragility of modern life with "iron-reinforced" structures and "lead-weighted" stability. ​The Expansion: As the story progresses, the couple raises a son and a daughter—twins—who eventually bring their own partners and children into the fold. The mountain becomes a micro-civilization, featuring its own forge, weave-room, observatory, and library. ​The Late Years: By age eighty, Xuan and Ning witness the "Quadruple Quickening," as four women in the family (their daughter-in-law and granddaughters) become pregnant simultaneously. ​The Legacy: The novel culminates at age eighty-five with the arrival of six great-grandchildren—three sets of twins—mirroring the original twin birth of Xuan and Ning’s own children. ​Themes and Style ​The novel is written in a highly rhythmic, evocative style where every chapter consists of exactly 50 lines. It utilizes recurring motifs—the scent of salt, the sound of gulls, the "vibrating stone-ledge," and the "iron-reinforced" security of their home. ​The story concludes with Chapter 500, depicting an eighty-four-member family gathered on the highest terrace. It is a "very happy ending" that celebrates the total victory of private love over public ambition, proving that the only true kingdom is the one built through decades of shared labor and unyielding loyalty. ​The Guiding Principle: > "The misunderstanding that a 'king' in the city could offer a truer reign than this was a dead lie... They were the masters of the mountain, two souls who had traded the obsidian throne for the joy of life."

"The world is nearing its end, and everything is like a rolling snowball, dragging all creation down into the abyss. But that abyss is simply too grand for anyone to refuse the leap. It is the freedom to choose death."

--- Blackhole was a boy possessing an exceptional level of intelligence. But it didn't stop there; when he was ten years old, he discovered that whenever he looked into someone's eyes, he would see the memory that had most affected that person… and stranger still, he would feel the emotions that person had lived through in that very moment. This ability didn't make Black happy — it only deepened his suffering; not knowing the answers to his questions caused pain in his soul. And the hardest question of all, in his view, was: Why had he been created — as a "human" — superior to everything else in this world? Black no longer felt comfortable with eye contact, so he began limiting his interaction with people. Still, he continued his search for answers to his questions. His research had surpassed the level of science that existed on the planet by decades, yet he remained tormented by his ignorance of the secret behind his own eyes, which left him feeling frustrated. And as he searched by every means he could… he came across something that might be the true key to what he was looking for. It was a game? ---

The Specialists: Book One — Awakening “So far as we’re on Earth, we all live, we all walk, and we’re all different... but... it’s more than that, isn’t it?” There will always be a set of people — or maybe various sets — different from the rest. They walk among us, invisible yet always watching, bound by rules written before time began. Not all their stories are told. But come to think of it... if we never tell, they will never know. Beneath the hum of cities and the illusion of normal life, another world exists—one of secret factions, ancient clans, and Arms that bend the laws of nature itself. Shadows move across time, hunting and watching those who can rewrite reality. When an orphaned student receives a call that changes everything, and a stranger draped in dusk arrives at the edge of his world, the first thread begins to pull loose. What wakes isn’t always alive. What’s buried doesn’t always stay dead. And the ones who remember… are already watching. Awakening is just the first movement in a war older than history itself.

(I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com) To summarize this story in one sentence: A boy is Chosen to stand against a person who was never meant to be evil but now rules it. In the long term, without any spoilers. It's about a boy who becomes a god but still chooses to be human. A story about the cost of power and why someone would want it. When seventeen-year-old Damon Vale lost his mother, his whole world cracked. Not just with grief, but also with an impossible truth. Damon is no longer just a high schooler dealing with gangs and betrayal; he is the descendant of a powerful Queen of Woewyn, a kingdom on a realm carrying good and bad in excess. Raised on Earth by the Queen who lied to save his life, Damon is gifted and burdened by a power that literally bends elements and is constantly on the verge of purging his own body. Now, ancient gods and demons are pouring in and out of The Multiverse, some disguised as humans. Chronisouls, some torment, some help. For Damon, the choice is simple: Embrace the divine power that hurts him from the inside out, or watch his life on Earth, including the one girl who sees past his walls, shatter forever. From quiet rooftops(literally) to cosmic wars(also literally), Damon must discover if saving existence means losing the simplicity he always wanted, getting something better... or obtaining worse. (He doesn't really look like the cover. I only used it 'cause a friend made it for me and it's pretty cool. He looks like my pfp)

This story features hand-drawn illustrations! -- Jenny is a superpowered robot who saves the world every week with no effort. As thanks, the world has given her the worst nickname. But she's tired of being so reclusive, and just wants to make friends and live a normal human life. So, she starts working a boring office job and soon befriends two human peers. However, things take a dark turn when the two invite her to go camping in the wilderness, and Jenny loses a fight for the first time in her life against a horrifying creature lurking in the darkness. Following the worst first impression she could have possibly given them, the lives of her new friends are already in danger as the creature follows the three back to the city.

In a world where humans live under constant threat from dark monsters called Ownie's and have to depend on supernaturals called Arkive holders .Nicolas is just a usual introverted Arkive holder, collage student who just loves to let others do the hard work. In an unfortunate turn of events he gets caught in the blood shed related to his Arkive and clues about his traumatic past start to arise. Will he be able to conquer his past by using every thing he has or will he die in the blood shed.

In a city ravaged by the Blacklight virus, he was a mortal god, taking a nuclear bomb with his own flesh. In the Warhammer universe, he was a ray of hope amidst the shadows of the Warp. In the Hell of Destruction, he was the Final Judgment atop a heap of demon skulls... "Here comes Emhyr var Emreis, the White Flame that dances upon the graves of my enemies, Emperor of Nilfgaard." The herald's voice echoed through the hall, while the man on the throne merely smiled. "Before you is—" "His Majesty Kal-El I, Lord of Mankind, Emperor of the Sun and Light, King of Elden, Supreme Sorcerer of the Warlock Conclave, Nightmare of Chaos Daemons, White Frost Terminator, Savior of All Realms!" For more chapters patreon.com/Robertt45

Disclaimer All copyrighted content is the property of its respective owner(s). Welcome to previous readers who have read the Gamer Path series thus far. This would be No.5 of Gamer Path, starting with a new MC after the previous one. The story tells of this path that opens to the world of the Pokemon Adventures series. The danger is constant, always filled with those in power doing as they please. Unlike your usual Gamers, this one chose a hard challenge as he requested to have the bare minimum of a Gamer System like those in Pokemon Games 'MENU' and an Arc Phone. After all, for a game, it needs to be challenging. And what better challenge in becoming a Pokemon Trainer than to rely on their abilities... "I wanna be the very best like no one ever was... a Pokemon Master."

Four hundred years ago, the Grand Mage’s rampage shattered Earth and left behind dungeons born from their lingering mana. Humanity teetered on the edge of extinction, but through sheer adaptability, they endured. Generations passed, and from the crucible of survival, humans not only reclaimed the world but bent it to their will. Now, dungeons are no longer just threats. They are sources of wealth, power, and status. Adventurers climb through perilous ranks while their strength is measured and exploited. Families, guilds, and syndicates dominate society, ruling cities like mafia empires where influence is currency and betrayal is routine. In this new age, power is everything. As a Mafia Magi loyal to the Black Fang, the strongest mafia syndicate in Russia, Rina knows exactly how to navigate this cutthroat hierarchy. She relies on clinical precision and lethal combat skills to enforce her will. In a brutal reality where only the strong and the cunning can rise, she will show rival powers exactly what a modern magi is capable of.

Arata wakes up in the 19th century and an world full of rampant demons. Lucky for him, he makes a contract with the Dream Devil, Freddy, the moment he arrives. Now he's immortal in sleep. Invincible in nightmares. Close your eyes anywhere in the world, and Arata will be standing behind them. Demons are born from fear. Fear of control birthed the Control Devil. Fear of chainsaws birthed the Chainsaw Devil. Fear of stab wounds? That one somehow became Aki Hayakawa. And Arata? He doesn't fear much anymore. Which makes him the most dangerous thing in this world. Because in a reality shaped by terror, a man who's already dead inside has nothing to lose. And everything to take.

Bad news: I transmigrated into the brutal universe of Warhammer 40K… and Chaos started hunting me from day one. Good news: I awakened a god tier salvation system capable of saving those destined to fall into despair. The cost? Turn the twenty one legendary Primarchs into my loyal sisters. [Ding! Perfect Swordsman Fulgrim has been successfully redeemed!] She transformed into a platinum-haired beauty whose single sword strike could split the stars. [Ding! Saint Sanguinius, the Holy Blooded One, has been successfully redeemed!] Now a radiant six winged seraph, she refuses to leave my side. To the Human Empire, I am the greatest heretic in history. Three thousand Inquisition warships have been dispatched to hunt me down and purge my existence. To the Chaos Gods, I am the Fifth Calamity. Billions of daemons have been sent to corrupt my growing sisterhood. But what no one knows… The clingy, delicate blonde girl always following me around? She’s actually the Emperor of Mankind. And while Guilliman continues his endless crusade across the stars, he has no idea that a brand new legion, composed entirely of legendary Primarch Sisters is already marching toward Terra.

I own nothing. Hope Mikaelson, was treated like crap as her older twin siblings who is bratty, spoiled, and are horrible people that had her father’s love along but with her family except Davina and Freya, but the others saw her as a nuisance growing up but when her reincarnations to her first reincarnation returned her memories and powers to her she vowed to travel the various Outerverses also multiverses to show why she was still the one who rules. Multiverses travel story. MC is Lesbian and OP.

Transported into the pirate world—before the story even begins. Born a Celestial Dragon, he awakens a Treasure-Digging System— capable of unearthing anything from across countless worlds. Madara, Tatsumaki, Rem, Yoriichi, Misaka, Kurumi… all become his subordinates. From that day on— a different Celestial Dragon rises. Golden Lion: “Who said Celestial Dragons are trash?!” Garp: “The only one I acknowledge… is Saint Bernard Is.”

Every night, Vyom dreams of falling. He never sees the ground. He always wakes before impact. Until one ordinary morning... the nightmare follows him into reality. His classmates begin disappearing without anyone remembering they ever existed. Familiar places become strangers overnight. Mirrors linger a moment too long. Forgotten roads appear where no map has ever marked them, and somewhere beyond the world people know, ancient bells continue to ring for travelers who were never meant to arrive. Some call them myths. Others call them the Hours. A few whisper about forgotten Routes, where reality itself watches every step, and where a single name can decide whether you are remembered... or erased forever. As the line between dreams and reality slowly collapses, Vyom is drawn toward a mystery far older than history itself—a mystery woven from memory, identity, time, and truths buried beneath countless forgotten worlds. But the greatest mystery isn't the nightmare. It isn't the Hours. It isn't even the ancient beings waiting beyond the rails. It's why reality itself keeps recognizing one ordinary boy... ...while slowly forgetting everyone else. Some journeys begin with a single step. His began with a nightmare. I am also publishing Symphony of the Forsaken on Royal Road under the username NanaPandit.

What if the greatest mystery behind Quirks isn’t their beginning—but their end? … Raised in a secret underground lab, experimented upon, and robbed of a childhood, Luke’s gift isn’t flashy strength. It is Bioalchemy — a Quirk that bestows Quirks… but only by unraveling the laws of biology. Eight years after the Final War, as a price of his freedom, he is forced into a Quirk Marriage with Momo Yaoyorozu—the one person who would see him as more than just a tool for others’ ambitions. But before their child—the perfect fusion of creation and life—is born, a betrayal steals their future. Fire. Screams. Ashes. And then—nothing. In death, Luke awakens in the Gray Castle seated before an incomprehensible entity—Mr. Fool. “A price is exacted for what fate bestows,” Mr. Fool says, offering resurrection — on one condition — Luke will become His Blessed and must spread His faith. Eleven years in the past, a young Luke finds himself facing a notification— [Congratulations! Welcome to the Lord of Mysteries System! You have unlocked Sequence 9: Seer, Marauder, Apprentice.] With knowledge from his previous life and his new powers, Luke will defy fate and reshape the future, uncovering mysteries beyond Quirks — Conformity? Singularity? A war that has ruled this world since the dawn of Quirks and beyond? With a foul-mouthed raven, named Nyx, and his memories as companions, Luke must spread Mr. Fool’s faith, while uncovering the dark secrets related to his and his family’s death. In a world swaying on the edge of something far greater than Heroes and Villains, Luke must walk the line between science and divinity, justice and madness. Because this time— — he alone will decide how the story ends. ******************* Note: Luke is not a villain. However, as the story progresses, he ends up becoming a gray character with questionable actions in the eyes of Heroes, Villains, and himself If you would like to read something truly villainous, check out my other fic: Chaos and Order - A Multiverse Fanfic, featuring Kai as the Blood Demon in a Multiverse setting!

In the Land of Light, I'm a nobody. I’m Shin Natsuki, a bottom-of-the-barrel grunt in the Ultra Space Garrison. My power level? Pathetic... at least, compared to legends like Ultraman King and Zero. My daily job isn't fighting universal threats; it's cleaning up asteroids and writing reports. But when a dimensional vortex throws me across the multiverse, the definition of "weak" gets flipped upside down. My "pathetic" 40,000-ton body? Jaegers from Pacific Rim are flimsy paper toys. My "basic" Spacium Beam (500,000°C)? EVA's Angels are incinerated instantly. Godzilla, Kaiju No. 8, the Angels... they are all just pests waiting to be purified. They called me a grunt in my world. In their worlds, they call me a God. This is the story of the Land of Light's "weakest" Ultra, on his quest to prove that even a 'Mob' character can curb-stomp the multiverse. Worlds Schedule: Volume 1: Pacific Rim (Complete) Volume 2: Evangelion (Complete) Volume 3: Kaiju No. 8 (Complete) Volume 4: Godzilla: Monsterverse (In Progress...) Next: Ultraman (Manga)

Chen Xinyu, a young disciple of the Verdant Cloud Sect, carries a hidden mark and a past shrouded in secrets. With his master’s guidance and his companions by his side, he walks the arduous path of cultivation, seeking strength and meaning in a world full of trials. Hua Ling, the enigmatic crown prince of the demon realm, treads a path seemingly opposite to Xinyu’s. When their worlds collide, enmity gives way to an unlikely bond—one forged through rivalry, trust, and a friendship that defies boundaries. As their fates intertwine, the line between friend and foe blurs, and the journey of cultivation becomes a test not only of strength, but of heart

Reborn into the world of Naruto, Senju Hikaru understands one truth immediately: power is never given—it is taken, measured, and controlled. Born into a weakened Senju clan with abnormally low chakra, Hikaru chooses the path no one envies—ANBU. In the shadows, he learns that survival isn’t about ideals or heroism, but about timing, restraint, and knowing when to strike. A mysterious system allows him to cultivate strength through seeds and fruits—chakra, sealing arts, Sage power, and more—but growth is slow, costly, and unforgiving. Hikaru plans every step, hiding his true abilities while navigating Konoha’s most dangerous figures: Sarutobi Hiruzen, Shimura Danzō, and Namikaze Minato. He doesn’t fight fate. He positions himself above it. As war fades and conspiracies rise, Hikaru climbs the ranks of ANBU, turning missions, secrets, and corpses into leverage. By the time the world realizes what he’s becoming, it’s already too late. This is not the story of a hero. It’s the rise of the man who will stand at the end of the ninja world.

A soul lost in endless darkness found no Heaven, no Hell... only fire. Reincarnated in a world of demons, he opened his eyes to a village consumed by flame. On the brink of death, he was saved by Shinjuro Rengoku, the Flame Hashira. Taken in as the adopted son of the Rengoku family, he grew up with only fragments of his past… and the lingering stench of smoke. From ashes and ruin, he forged his own path. Not fire. Not flame... But smoke. A breathing style that cloaks, deceives, and kills in silence.