supernatural

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.)

Qin Yue, famous for his unlucky constitution felt like he had used up all his lifetimes worth of luck to leave the village. But that was it. Even after leaving, bad luck plagued him insistently and robbed him of various opportunities. That was why he was skeptical when his friend found him a cheap house. His rent had already expired and his old landlord refused to keep him. With the mentality of just going to check it out, he found out it was real, not some prank. A random person didn't snatch it seconds before he arrived, the landlord didn't faint and the house had to be sold to pay hospital bills.. nothing. Thinking that this was his second in a lifetime lucky break, he didn't hesitate to pay the rent for a year straight. After moving in, he found out his luck couldn't just be changed like that. Why didn't any one tell him this was a haunted house? And now the ghost was refusing to let him go.

To escape a poisonous snake, Milo Hartley must beg a lion to save him. “Milo, crawl here. Show him who you belong to!” _Nero Hartley “Well, stay still. Be a big boy, for once. Tell him who you will choose.” _Salvatore Portello, looking at Milo, who sat on his lap, his large hand gripping Milo’s hip possessively. *** Milo is cursed. Since he was seven years old, he has seen the exact day people will die. After his family died in an accident he predicted, he was sold to the Hartley family as an omen of bad luck. For thirteen years, he lived as a toy for the sadistic Nero Hartley, enduring constant humiliation. Now, Nero is trading him to Salvatore Portello, a ruthless Mafia boss who just killed his own uncle to take the throne. To escape Nero’s obsession, Milo risks everything. He kneels before Salvatore and begs for protection. Milo doesn’t know which is more dangerous: the snake or the lion. But now, both have claimed him. One with a dark obsession, the other with a lethal protection. ⚠️ Warning ⚠️ What to expect: -R18+ -Graphic violence and humiliation in the early chapters and recur throughout the story. -Sweet and dark romance between our leads. -Kink: BDSM play mostly consensual. -Smut, explicit adult content that is part to the plot.

Ravensong lived with more regrets then most. Fate require it for her to break many promises... But this one... She wouldn't break. Little did she knew that saving her friend's son would change the course of Fate. That her new son would become the Heir of Death itself... That Changing Star would question her revenge... That Song of the Fallen would carry a burden never ment to be hers...

Miss Planeswalker, Do You Have Time to Fall in Love? Author: See You Next Life Staying overnight at midnight, Kato Megumi leaned against the door: "Who's outside the door?" Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at Sen Getsusa with a proud face: "The enemy of the spirit god Yubaba, the Daughter of Emerald whom the Borrowing Fairies serve, the endless storm riding across the Caribbean Sea, the savior of the Night Fury, the person Stark Industries is always waiting for, the reborn sage of Ohara, the immortal princess of the Middle-earth elves..." Kato Megumi: "My house can't fit so many people!!" If you travel, it should be interesting! Then... please follow Miss Planeswalker, In a World where mystery is reviving, let's start a pleasant daily life! (Worldview and involved Worlds: "Everyone Loves Eriri," "Ogino Chihiro: Gourmet Journey," "Jack Dawson's Captain America Memoirs," "Dream Home Makeover: Ohara and Nico Robin," "Sisters Who Brave the Wind and Waves: Laura Croft," "Kasumigaoka Utaha: Who is Kasumiko?", "The Birth of an Actor: Minagawa Akane," "Run, Jack Sparrow!", etc.)

On Children’s Day, the bell rang for celebration. By noon, it rang for the dead. Trapped in a school crawling with zombies, while some hiding among them. Win, a cold genius, must lead a group of survivors through blood, betrayal, and heartbreak. In a world where love feels like weakness and survival demands sacrifice… Can you survive Class Z?

#VillainDad #CuteProtagonist #Ghosts #Misunderstanding #Transmigration #SmartMC Mira realized two things the moment she woke up in the body of a nameless orphan in a fantasy novel: 1. She is a disposable "shrimp" destined to die in the crossfire of the main characters. 2. She is the only person in this world who can see the screaming, terrifying ghosts that haunt every corner of the empire. Tortured by the wails of the dead, Mira finds only one source of silence: Duke Kaelus von Nacht. Known as the "Dark Lord" and the "Emperor's Sword," Kaelus is a man so ruthless and soaked in bloodlust that even the ghosts are terrified to go near him. To the world, he is a monster. But to Mira, he is a walking, talking pair of noise-canceling headphones. Desperate for a good night's sleep, Mira clings to him, acting like a naive, affectionate child to secure her place by his side. She succeeds, but she miscalculated. Kaelus didn't adopt her out of kindness. He needed a disposable child to act as 'live bait' for the assassins targeting him. Now named Seraphina, she must navigate a deadly game of survival. She thinks she is using him as a ghost shield. He thinks she is a fearless prodigy who loves him. As Seraphina munches on poison berries and naps through ambushes to avoid seeing spirits, the cold-blooded Duke starts to ask the wrong questions. "Why does she only sleep when I am holding her?" "Why does she stare into space with such disdain?" "Is it possible... that I am a good father?" Spoiler: He is not. But he’s about to destroy an entire kingdom because someone woke her up. --- ### Excerpt "Your Highness, the Archduke," the aide whispered, trembling hard to cover his laughter from bursting out. "The child... she is clinging to your leg again." Kaelus looked down. The tiny creature known as Seraphina was attached to his calf like a barnacle, drooling on his pristine military trousers. "She is fearless," Kaelus murmured, misinterpreting her desperate need for his ghost-repelling aura as familial affection. "The assassins are approaching, yet she seeks comfort only in the eye of the storm. She is the perfect bait." Seraphina, currently trying to avoid eye contact with a headless ghost hovering three feet away, squeezed her eyes shut. 'Just don't move. If I let go, the headless guy will ask me where his nose is again.' "Sir," the aide hesitated. "She's... eating your cloak." "Let her eat," Kaelus commanded, drawing his sword. "Whatever she wants, she gets. Except for freedom."

What if you were rejected three times over—by your family, by society, and by the world itself? This is not a tale of vengeance, nor the story of a barbaric conqueror. It is the story of someone who possesses overwhelming power, yet wishes for nothing more than to be accepted and live as an ordinary human. Al is the true-born son of the noble Virellano family. But seventeen years ago… he was swapped at birth, abandoned at an orphanage, and forgotten by his own blood. Now, he has returned. Not as a guest. Not as an intruder. But as the real young master. The problem? That family… has grown to love the child who isn’t even theirs. Al doesn’t care. He’s not interested in fake affection, inheritance, or the family throne. All he wants is a normal life—an existence where he can finally be accepted, not as a terrifying creature, not as a monster, but as a human. But within his body lies a forgotten ancient energy. And the sealed living weapon he carries… is slowly awakening. This world is far from simple. Beneath the glittering lives of nobles lies a hidden system of energy, ancient races, and long-dead magic… waiting to rise again.

Neva and Rhett, two young souls find their heartstrings woven in love. But just as passion and peace begin to bloom, fate intervenes. Bleak, haunting circumstances scatter blades across their romance, threatening to tear them apart. Ishmael, a man with a heart of thorns, yearns to mend the wound of losing Neva. And in the end, rays of love and joy filter through the clouds of horror that darken his world, as Neva appears before him once more. Twisted fate entangles them all, revealing the Game of Sphere, as misery scorches their souls. A concealed life beyond turns its pages, one after another, gathering a tale where faith and love and grace wins against the doubt and hatred and sin. --- The girl who once vowed to be his forever Now forbids him to ever appear. She refuses to recognize him, Disregarding all he ever was. He vows to protect her. Yet he is the terrifying truth she prays is a lie. He trips her, rips her apart— He's the living tragedy looming over her life. He once was her Elayne, now her hiraeth. He is the villain, pretending to be the hero.

Oren was once an Antherion, a divine being untouched by mortality. But after a moment beyond comprehension, he fell into a Ruined Realm, a strange, mysterious world of the supernatural. A world that is ruined yet beautiful, inhabited by peculiar Erols (creatures), where people strive for enlightenment through endless trials of ascent. In that descent, something changed within him. A brutal curse took hold, stripping away his divinity and forcing him among those he once stood above.

Two hundred lustres after the Void War, the parts of surface is no longer soil or stone. They are pitch dead black hole stretched over nothingness. While billions of cocoons hang overhead in the sky, packed so densely they blot out the Beyond. No one knows from when they were present. People on the surface learned the truth the hard way. When a cocoon bursts, a calamity falls, not otherworldly monsters. But concepts... Hunger that eats until cities starve overnight. Disease that learns mutates faster than any cure. Doppels that replace people without killing them. Silences where sound don't exist. Only four have who are called The First Child can stand a chance against these calamities. Will the nothingness stretch over the world and consume everything? Will the world survive the cocoon burst?

When Roxy is accidentally summoned by a group of Men in New York amidst a tragedy they couldn't avoid. She smirked as soon as she realized what realm she had come back to. Humanity had joined forces to defeat a common enemy: The Shifters. And to that, the system of Shifter Regime was established, back in the year after The Cold War. "So what's your story, girl? Why should we take you as a scout?" "Many people call me many names. Some call me the Daughter of Hell, and some call me The Cursed Offspring of Lucifer, the Fallen Angel. Most of the times, I go by the name...Roxy. Humans here call me Roxy Malford, but don't know how to respect me." She introduced herself but even this human had laughed at her. "You're hired. Welcome to the Regime, Roxy Malford. Here we defeat evil...with evil. My secretary will direct you to your designation, starting from now." Oh, the smirk on her face. They say, there's Good in every Bad thing and there is Bad in every Good thing. Roxy is set to test her limits by the powers she possesses as the fate of the darkness depends on her.

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."

He was never meant to survive. A nameless boy, abandoned and broken, lives in a place where survival is a punishment—not a reward. Wounded. Starving. Alone. He fights with nothing but instinct… and refuses to die. Then the system appears. Not to save him. Not to guide him. But to watch. In this world, suffering has value. Pain is rewarded. And those who fail to endure… are erased. As his body begins to change and something inside him awakens, one truth becomes clear— He is not being trained. He is being raised. Watched. Judged. Prepared. And no matter how much he survives— It is still not enough.

In a world where humans steal power from monsters through Soul Integration, failure is remembered forever. Daren Pendragon, the disgraced son of a powerful Duke, was one such failure—a boy feared for his temper, abandoned by affection, and incapable of becoming an Integrator despite multiple attempts

Year 4 of the New Calendar. There were less than five years left before the descent of the “Great Tomb of Nazarick.” Tang Zheng sat by the roadside, gnawing on a piece of hard rye bread. His eyes were filled with confusion — even a hint of despair. He had transmigrated into the world of *Overlord*. Well, that wasn’t the issue. The issue was that he had been transported *directly* into the new world. When he thought about how, four years later, the Great Tomb would destroy entire nations, Tang Zheng shivered. It seemed the future offered only two options: either be killed in the aftermath, or survive by sheer luck and become a citizen of the Sorcerous Kingdom. Or perhaps... Tang Zheng looked at the panel that appeared before his eyes — **Innate Ability: \[Player]** — "Since we’re all players, why the hell should I be afraid of you?!" --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- You can view the first 100 chapters for free on my p@atren. Since I can not upload many chapters at once or it will be blocked, I will upload 3 chapters daily. The entire novel is finished on my p@treon with 400chapter , [email protected]/mr_soolhoaf discord:https://discord.gg/XXJY4zU7sF  my website for free advance 80+chapters: soollhooaf.com/novels ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- All rights to the original content belong to their respective creators.

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.

【Zenless Zone Zero + Conan + Relaxed + No CP + Establishing an Organization】 Genre : action,adventure,comedy,fan-fiction,mystery,shounen After being crashed into the world of Detective Conan by a car, Rin obtained the Zenless Zone Zero Summoning System. As long as the emotions of the main characters on both sides of the red and black sides fluctuate violently, Agents, NPCs, and even corpses can be summoned from the absolute zone zero. Then the fun begins, doesn't it? Conan got up in the middle of the night and saw big blood-red words on the glass, "Found you, Kudo Shinichi", and was scared out of his wits. Gin was given laxatives and had diarrhea in public, losing face. Dr. Agasa looked at Bomb running around and began to doubt his life. --- The cover is not Mine. This is A Translation, the raw is in CN. English is not my main Language, so if there is some wrong part and the likes please correct me. i will try my best to create a good translation. The reason i share this here is because i though this Fic is fun to read so i Share it here. I try to upload atleast 1 chapter Daily, translating is kinda hard especially if its not your main Language. Credits to the original Author : 绿豆鲨鱼 | Lu Dou Sha Yu

Some masks are chosen. Others are inherited. And some were never meant to fit at all.

In the beginning, I was reborn as the third Golden Crow, younger brother to Di Jun and Tai Yi. Armed with a perfect memory of the original timeline, I refused to let the tragedy of the Lich Wars repeat itself. In this life, I chose a different path: I would remain on the Sun Star, a silent sentinel, never once setting foot in the mortal realms. I became the "Steady Golden Crow," cultivating my power in isolation while the world below spiraled into chaos. I watched from the solar flames as the Witch Clan—the Wu—conquered the prehistoric world, their ambition growing until they finally dared to cast their eyes upward. They launched a final, desperate assault to seize the Sun Star itself. -------------------------------------------------- this is a translation all credit goes to original author: 虎头蛇尾 RAW: 洪荒：吾为第三只金乌，稳健不出