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A brilliant but grounded scientist from Earth, Kieran believes only in logic, equations, and repeatable results. His life changes the moment a mysterious crystal—one he had spent years studying—chooses him. In a catastrophic experiment, reality fractures, and Kieran is pulled into a vast and brutal cultivation world where strength is law and mercy is weakness. This world is alive with legends: humans who shatter mountains, dragons who rule the skies, phoenixes reborn from flame, qilin that walk the line between fate and fortune, nine-tailed foxes who twist hearts and minds, and ancient primordial, void, chaos, and sea beasts older than time itself. The crystal that dragged Kieran across worlds reveals its true name: the Chaos Crystal—a treasure so priceless that its mere rumor could ignite wars and wipe out sects. Hidden deep within Kieran’s heart, invisible to all but him, the crystal reshapes his destiny. It grants him terrifying cultivation potential, adapts to his scientific mindset, and guides him step by step through a cultivation path no one has ever walked. But power comes with danger. In a world where the strong are considered righteous by default, Kieran must survive betrayal, sect politics, arrogant geniuses, ancient bloodlines, and beasts that see humans as prey. Every realm he ascends brings stronger enemies, harsher consequences, and greater temptation. The Chaos Crystal pushes him forward—but never without cost. Through hardship and near-death trials, Kieran forges unlikely friendships and earns bitter enemies. He rises from a nameless outsider to a cultivator whose name begins to echo across realms. Yet, despite his growing power, he refuses to abandon his humanity—often clashing with a world that believes compassion is weakness. This clash becomes both his greatest flaw and his greatest strength. It is during his early years of cultivation that Kieran meets Lia. Lia appears as a quiet, breathtakingly beautiful young woman cultivating alone beyond the safety of her clan. Beneath her calm exterior burns a secret even she barely understands: she is a Nine-Color Phoenix, a mythical existence believed to exist only in ancient records. Rejected by her parents, dismissed as inferior, and overshadowed by her favored twin sister, Lia left her clan to prove her worth—or die trying. Where others see her as strange or weak, Kieran sees resolve, kindness, and pain he understands all too well. Their bond begins slowly—through shared cultivation resources, quiet conversations, moments of laughter in dangerous places, and unspoken trust forged in battle. There is no instant passion, no dramatic declarations. Just two wounded souls choosing, again and again, to stand beside each other. In a world where powerful cultivators collect wives and concubines as symbols of status, Kieran makes an unthinkable choice: he chooses only one woman. Lia, in turn, learns what it means to be cherished not for her bloodline or power, but for who she is. As Kieran ascends to higher realms, the Chaos Crystal’s existence draws the attention of ancient beings and invading forces from beyond the world’s borders. When other realms and monstrous races threaten annihilation, Kieran stands at the center of a war that will decide the fate of the world he has come to call home. The boy who arrived by accident must decide whether he will remain a survivor—or become a protector. And when the truth of Lia’s phoenix bloodline is finally revealed, her parents and clan are forced to confront the weight of their regret as the daughter they abandoned rises as a living legend. Chaosbound is a story of growth, loyalty, love, and defiance—where cultivation is not just about power, but about what one refuses to lose while gaining it. A journey of thousands of chapters, filled with comedy amid danger, heartbreak amid triumph, and a love that burns quietly—but eternally—against the chaos of the heavens.
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Eve: Hunter Of Men

I carefully carried the hot coffee in my hands as I walked into his office. Empty. I let out a small breath. "Pheew…" Looks like the CEO isn't here yet. I placed the coffee down and glanced around once before slowly sinking into the chair behind his desk. The chair was… different. Thick leather. Soft, but firm. Expensive. The kind of comfort that didn't ask — it took. For a second… I let myself relax. My thoughts drifted. My mother. It's been a month. No calls. No visits. But she's fine… Kelvin said so. "She's in a coma." My chest tightened. I closed my eyes. Just for a minute. Just one..... A hand gripped my jaw. Firm. Cold. My breath caught as my head was tilted upward, And then I saw him. My heart stopped. He was.. No… that wasn't normal. No man should look like that. Sharp features carved like they were designed, not born. A straight nose, defined jaw, lips that held no softness , only control. And his eyes… Cold. Not empty. Just… calculating. His silver hair caught the light, smooth and clean, like polished steel under moonlight. Not old , no ..it only made him look more dangerous. Too perfect. Too wrong. Too handsome. "Who are you?" he asked. His voice… Low. Smooth. Something that didn't ask twice. A shiver ran down my spine. I blinked, still half lost between sleep and reality. "Look, handsome… it's my dream. You don't really get to question me, okay?" A pause. Then A smile. Cold. Slow. Dangerous. "Your dream huh…?" he repeated. I nodded slightly, still dazed. "Okay." The word came out too easily. Too calmly. His gaze lingered on me like he was studying something. "Seems Erica finally found me exactly what I wanted…" he muttered. My brows pulled slightly. "…a brave, innocent little cat." My heart skipped. "But she didn't have to drug you." Erica…? Cat…? Drug…? This dream is getting confusing... Before I could think. He moved. Fast. Too fast. His hand slid to the back of my neck, pulling me forward... And his lips crashed into mine. My eyes widened. Warm. Firm. Possessive. "Mmm…" The sound slipped out before I could stop it. Why does this feel so real…? Is this how dreams feel? My body reacted before my mind could catch up.pleasure burned through my whole body....dreams does feel Good. My hands moved on thier own, sliding onto his shirt theninto his hair. Soft. Smooth. Too real. I pulled slightly. "This is too—" Pain shot through my lip. "Ouch!" He bit me. I froze. Pain. Real pain. My eyes snapped open fully. This isn't a dream. Oh no. Oh no. I'm in the CEO's office. I pushed against his chest, stumbling back as I shot up from the chair. My face burned. I couldn't even look at him. My head dropped immediately. Idiot. Idiot. Idiot. With shaky hands, I pointed to the table. "Y-your coffee… sir." Silence. Heavy. Thick. I could feel his eyes on me. Watching. Measuring. I need to get out. Now. I turned quickly, reaching for the door. "Stop." Does it look like you get to walk in and out here by chioce??? I froze. Slowly… I turned back. "Who are you?" he asked again. This time, colder. Clearer. "My name is Eve, sir… your new personal assistant, sir." A scoff. Sharp. "Assistant?" His footsteps were slow as he moved closer. "Dozing off… in my chair… on your first day?" My throat tightened. "Seems like you'll be dozing off in a lot of places these days…" A pause. Then, lower till he got to my height level "…little cat." My fingers tightened around the door handle. "I..I have to go, sir." Coward. "Call me if you need anything else." I didn't wait. I opened the door and ran like he would chase after me. messing up on the first day of my mission!!! how ironic.
destiny_22 · 6k Views