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Victor spent his entire life being consumed by a disease no vampire should possess. Bearer of the rare RH-Null — the so-called “golden blood” — he was meant to be extraordinary. Instead, he became an anomaly, a descendant of an ancient lineage whose power never awakened… only slowly killed him. While others rose… Victor waited for death. Even so, one person never left his side. His mother — once feared — sacrificed everything, even her own life, to keep him alive for just one more day. But it wasn’t enough. At the moment of his death, when everything should have ended, a voice echoed in his mind. Amused. Curious. Calling him an “experiment.” And leaving a single command: “Become the strongest.” Then, Victor awakened again. Younger. Perfect. Free from the disease that doomed him. And this time… his lineage had finally awakened. The blood that once killed him now holds a power beyond any vampire — something ancient, forbidden… and possibly absolute. Now, with a second chance and a purpose carved into his very being, Victor won’t just survive. He will ascend. And become something no vampire has ever dared to be. ________________ Additional tags: Fantasy - Adventure - Action - Romance - Harem - R18 - No NTR - No Yuri - Weak to Strong - Bloodlines - Evolution

In a realm forged from the collision of two universes, existence is a meat grinder. Spanning dozens of galaxies, this "Great Link" has become the primary theater of war for the cosmos' most formidable factions. Here, Divine Entities fall by the thousands, their deaths fertilizing the soil for new ascendants in a relentless cycle of slaughter, carnage and greed. But from the friction of this chaos—the gore, the death, and the broken laws of physics—a new lifeform emerged: The Calamity. To the outsiders, the Calamities are not people; they are living ore. They are hunted for their essences, consumed as nourishment, or broken into servitude. While most are mindless beasts of destruction, a rare few are born with souls and intellect. They are the prey that knows it is being hunted. In a forgotten corner of this sprawling graveyard, a Rank 1 Calamity is born. He is the weakest of his kind, a flickering spark in a storm of divine-tier predators. He awakens with nothing but a primal directive: Ascend or be consumed. Yet, buried within his frail form lie three anomalies—illogical, reality-warping abilities that defy the established power scales of both universes. In a world where "strength" is measured by the bodies of fallen divines, one weakling must test the limits of his broken gifts. Can a creature born of chaos bring order to a realm of divine greed, or will he simply be the highest-quality resource ever harvested? ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... Simple:— A realm was formed when two different universes were connected. A realm that spanned for dozens of galaxies in diameter. In time chaos, death and disorder spread through the whole realm, and from these mentioned elements came a completely new race of beings; which the lifeforms of the two universes termed as [Calamity]. Most were savage; unintelligent in nature but there were some, stronger ones who were born with sentience, intelligence! The calamities hated it as their home was ravaged by war and their kind was hunted because of greed, as they were seen as nothing but resources by the outsiders to either consume or tame! However, despite of everything, they couldn't do anything, as if they had a few strongs, than the outsiders had many on many strongs. The massive realm had become the main focus of all the main powers of the two universes. it had become a main ground where three different powers fought on a daily basis in every corner of the realm. Every day there were [Divine Entities] that fell to their doom, but every day there were also many how ascended to [Divinity]. The opportunities and the resources were abundant, along with the dangers and death that came hand in hand with them. Meanwhile, in such an environment; a weak calamity was born in some far corner of the realm. Away from the real dangers, yet still not, because even though, he had sentience, he was born weak and ignorant. Only born with the superficial knowledge; that his kind was hunted, and he must become stronger as soon as possible if he wants to survive, and not become nourishment for someone else. Nonetheless, though born weakest as a rank 1 calamity, he had something special that not many had. An absurdly and illogically strong ability, another absurdly strong ability and another strong ability. However, it was still unknown, if these abilities were even strong enough to make him survive, let alone make him strong, stronger than anybody else, or perhaps strong enough to make him climb to the top. The Apex! ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... [Note: The MC is indeed born with strong abilities, however that doesn't mean those abilities will make him insanely stronger from the start! No, instead to become strong and peerless, he would have to work for it, and suffer for it! Only then would he be worthy enough to be called ] ... *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** ***

The words from the letter before him hit him hard, and he felt as if the wind had been knocked out of him, probably because it had. He could not believe what had been said in the letter, he could not believe the king would do such a thing, he knew the king was mad, but this? This was an act of pure lunacy, something only someone so depraved and insane could do. That he had done it not to just one person but to all of Brandon’s companions was something that shocked him. It showed just how far gone Aerys was, he was no longer the smiling and charming man of his youth, in his place gods Rickard did not know what he was. As if trying to shake of the fear and the horror or rather trying to confirm it he spoke. “Can you read the letter again Maester Walys?” The maester who had been in Winterfell for as long as Rickard could somewhat remember looked at him sorrowfully and spoke once more. “In the name of his most royal highness King Aerys Targaryen, second of his name King of the Seven Kingdoms, we do hereby announce the death of Brandon Stark heir to Winterfell and son of Lord Rickard Stark. Lord Brandon proved to be treasonous beyond measure and threatened not only the life of our son and heir Prince Rhaegar, but has also been plotting to remove us from our gods given throne. For these crimes, we sentenced Brandon Stark to death by fire. We do hereby request that Lord Rickard Stark come with his children to renew his fealty to the throne, and to show us that he is not a traitor unlike his son.” If you enjoyed this Fanfic and want to read more, please consider supporting me on Patreon for advanced chapters! Your support means the world and helps me continue creating. Visit: my website https://percivallannister-shop.fourthwall.com or patreon.com/PercivalLannister. Thank you!

Sagiri was never meant to exist. After his entire clan was wiped out he is the only surviving member and the last keeper yet he doesn't remember. Raised in secrecy and sent to Galka War Academy, he survives among boys trained to kill, endure, and obey. While others rely on strength and discipline, Sagiri carries something older. an echo that sharpens his senses, bends his body, and slowly erodes his humanity. The Echo is the legacy of the N’garu, a legendary clan erased from the world in a single night. They were warriors who could slip between moments, speak to the shadows of the past, and reshape fate with a thought. Their extinction was celebrated across the tribes. Their return is feared more than war. Sagiri carries the last spark of their power. A whispering presence tied to his heartbeat. A force that chooses its own master. But when he crosses paths with Lira, a girl unknowingly created to kill him, the Echo reacts violently breaking the barrier meant to forget and he remembers. Visions flood his mind. Forgotten beings turn their eyes. And the world begins to shift around him. The South wants to crown him. The North wants to erase him. The Echo within him wants something else entirely. And it has finally awakened. https://discord.gg/gMa9tend

The Heavenly Dao is fickle—a phrase he had heard all his life. Only after that incident did Adrian truly understand the meaning behind those words. From having it all—wealth, power, prestige—to nothing at all. Even his fiancée abandoned him. On the Floating Cloud Continent, the House of Thorne, one of the Twelve Great Houses, was reduced to 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 by his side, Adrian ventures into the night. Armed solely with the mysterious pendant and the inheritance it holds, 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.

‘How cliché. I’ve read countless novels where the Hero is betrayed by their companions… but was I wrong to trust those who fought beside me for nearly six decades?’ ----- Betrayal. A word many live in fear of. A word some never expect… until it happens. A word that completely shatters one’s view of life. Just like any other heroic tale, Simon was the Hero of Earth, the one who defeated the Demon King and was about to end the war between races with his companions. Yet, in the end, he was betrayed by his own companions for reasons he never understood. Instead of finding death, Simon found rebirth. To his horror, he reincarnated as the very race he had devoted his entire life to exterminating… a race he despised, feared, and was disgusted by. Reborn as a demon infant within one of the most impoverished demon tribes, Simon found himself at the very bottom of a world he once sought to destroy. Fortunately, he was not entirely abandoned. His unique Seven Star Blessing, bestowed by his patron God, followed him through reincarnation. Armed with this Blessing and the Demonic Magic of his new race, Simon now harbors an ambition greater than ever before… to rise higher than he ever did as the Hero of Earth. To become a God. But the path forward is far from simple. Betrayals from those he would never expect. Endless trials and tribulations. And the lingering question of identity… Should he cling to his past as a human hero, or embrace his nature as a demon to survive? Can Simon abandon his hatred and live among demons? Will he erase his past entirely and fully embrace his demonic nature? Will his thirst for revenge drag him deeper into darkness… Or will he rise above it? In the end… Will he be devoured… or will he devour all?

〔WebNovel Spirity Awards 2026 Entry〕 From the Beginning had many species lived, Humans, Elves, Banshee, Serpent, and more on, but the first ever species, were Dragons, not simply 'elemental' dragons, but ones which instead of destroying, were protectors, such that they were revered as gods, but as such, perception twisted the more they merely hoarded gold, though it was nothing more than a collection to them. A hobby to collect, and in return it protected. Humans didn't know such, nor Did Elves, yet when Humans had grown strong enough, such as with Cultivation, along with the other creatures. One of which who was known as 'Keter' An old, dragon, which had turned to their form, of which resembles man, be it an elf or Human, it didn't matter. But, from another world, was Caelus, his name wasn't normal, such that he was also considered weird, but also somewhat liked. Though it was cut short, but he didn't dislike his old world. But even when he wanted to go back. He found less and less reason to do so.

"Master all 999,999 paths of the Grand Dao...Rule the Grand Heavenly Dao...And with the power of the Universe, Dominate all things...I am..." "THE IMMORTAL SUPREME!" --------- In the Grand Multiverse, there are gems that existed before creation they were the tools used for the creation of the multiverse. These gems held limitless power and no one had ever gotten a hold of all of them at once. The highest a person has ever gotten to possess was two of them. But Arthur managed to get three of the most powerful gems in the universe, the Gem of Time, the Gem of Fate, and the Gem of Soul. With this, he enacted a plan that will make him the ruler of the consciousness that rules the Grand Multiverse...the Grand Dao. But he faced an attack he was not ready for and almost died... Years later, he returns from another reality with most of his memories lost and gets reincarnated into the cultivation world again, and this time with one extra gem, the Gem of Space. In this story you will not witness world domination, no...you will bear witness to something much grander. Something that has never occurred since the beginning of time. The grand story of a man who wants to become the Sovereign of the Grand Multiverse. ````````` [Alternate Synopsis] I woke up today with great expectations for my future. But something greater than my expectations happened instead. From almost getting killed in a store robbery, to witnessing something that I would only see in fiction happen before my very eyes. And then getting transported to another world, and suddenly finding out that the dreams I had of myself being a powerful cultivator like the main characters of the cultivation novels I enjoy reading, were actually my past memories... ..to getting reincarnated after almost getting killed by the 999,999 souls that were clones of me? "Yeah, if I wasn't sure before, then I am now." "I am definitely tripping!" >>>> Arthur. ------------ Disclaimer: I have no rights to the art used for this novel's cover. All credit goes to its creator. ----------- "Let's break the Webnovel Algorithm!" >>>> Author: Victor Vaden. Schedule: 2 chapters/day.

The world was never as normal as it seemed. In a single night, everything changes. Mayo is dragged into a hidden reality ruled by shadows, power, and secrets never meant to be uncovered. In this world, strength isn’t given, it’s taken, and every step forward comes at a cost. As enemies rise from both human and monstrous origins, Mayo must decide what kind of hero he will become, the one who protects the light, or the one who learns to command the darkness. Because some shadows do not belong to this world. And some heroes are born from them.

​Join Discord: https://discord.gg/Aq9dPBuQR Raj should have died when he plummeted from the cliff's edge, landing on a vertical sword that plunged right into his heart. However at the brink of death a holographic window appeared in front of him. "2/3 conditions are fulfilled. 1. Host should be of %@#*& bloodline- completed 2. Sword of awakening should pierce the heart of host-completed 3.Bath in the Amrita Water-pending" "Teleporting the user to the location of Amrita Water." "Error Amrita Water is not in this world." "Advanced teleportation is activated." He was thrown in the middle of a forest, inhabited by thousands of giant wild beasts, with a single quest: {Escape the Forest of cursed Gumiho} The system only provided him one skill: [All-Devouring Breathing Technique] Raj was scared, nervous, and anxious but was never hopeless. He gritted his teeth, ran a hand through his hair, and took his first step into the unknown world. ----- Additional tags: R18, magic, No yuri, No ntr. Races: Dragons, phoenix, humans, beasts, demons, nine-tailed fox.

Everyone has a system they just need to meet hidden conditions to unlock it. A blacksmith system may unlock after a human walks by a forge. A master mage may unlock a system after attempting to control the mana in their body. Even something as simple as kicking a rock at a bucket can unlock the marksman system a unique system allowing for perfect accuracy. But what happens when someone reaches the age of fifteen and hasn’t unlocked their system? Walker is about to find out, time is ticking and he doesn’t want to live out his life as an ordinary human; he has dreams you know! ****** My first ever story please leave plenty of comments so I can adapt and learn as I write The first chapters may be shorter but the length is improving as I write. Editing is in progress To see recent updates remember to clear que regularly

They called Merlin the Greatest Wizard. They called Morgana the Supreme Witch. But none knew that when their blood becomes one, the ALBERICH shall rise. Morwenna Jane Alienor Alberich Emrys-LeFay — the heir of the Keith family, the descendant of two Arcane Lords. Born with snow-white hair and emerald eyes, her very existence made the ancient magic tremble. Yet her power came with a price: extreme fragility during childhood. Death at age five brought her a second chance. Carrying memories from a modern world where she watched the downfall of wizarding Britain, she returned transformed. Arrogant, sharp, and shaped by two lifetimes — now known as Nimue Keith. To her, there is no "Light vs Dark". There is only Tradition vs Decay. Dumbledore seeks modernization that erodes magic. Voldemort seeks purity that destroys the foundation. Standing above both, the Descendant of the Arcane Lords shall rewrite fate and restore the Balance. "I am not here to choose sides. I am here to become the Law." — Nimue Keith --- This story has a pretty slow pace, so it does need some patience to get through. The main focus is worldbuilding, lore, and going deeper into how magic actually works. The second major focus is slice of life, so you’ll see a lot of quieter, everyday moments from the MC’s life as things develop. It’s not really about good versus evil like in canon. Instead, it leans more into politics, different perspectives, and the tension between traditionalists and those who want to modernize the wizarding world. So if you’re looking for fast action right away, this probably isn’t the fic for you. --- Volume One: Before the Stone — ages 0–7. Volume Two: Beneath the Magical Veil — ages 7–letter As this is a WIP, I can't make exact promises, but the pace will evolve with the story --- If you enjoy this story and want to support me, you can do so by donating or subscribing here: https://patreon.com/rikhi https://ko-fi.com/rikhi

Let Power Be Your Truth. Your Light. And Your Chains. That was the first law granted to the Nyxvalis clan. For thirty-eight generations it held. Through fire and blood, through empire and ruin, through centuries of war waged in the name of a bloodline that had long since ceased to be merely human. It held — and in holding, built a monolith so absolute that the world stopped asking whether it could fall. Then came the 39th Flame. Seven hundred and thirty-one entered the Chambers of Night. Forty-seven crawled back out. Not an army. Not a dynasty. An ember — dim, diminished, and already encircled by enemies who had spent years sharpening their finest wolves in anticipation of its arrival. A heresy in numbers alone. A silent warning to those still bold enough to hear it: If a monolith can tremble — so too can it fall. As the world prepares to record the embers in its annals, so must its instruments play their parts. Those duty-bound to hold the monolith in place. Those eager to test the might of a millennium of power. And the forty-seven — carrying a smiling ember within. A dark gothic world of political deceit and ancient bloodlines. Empires built on inherited violence. Power forged in law and broken in shadow. And beneath it all — the slow, certain rot of institutions that have never once been held accountable. This is the world of The Star Chronicles. A story about survival without innocence. Legacy worn like chains. And the particular kind of power that doesn't free you — it simply decides how you burn. Embers of the Calamity Volume III

In a world where the sun pales and the Eternal Winter advances like a hungry shadow, an ancient legend is unearthed from the frozen rocks. Khulag, the gray-furred alpha ape, finds in the depths of the sea a two-headed fish that not only speaks but whispers languages that do not yet exist. Forever marked, she abandons her troop and carves into a headstone a warning that time has nearly erased. Years later, the imposing Commander Shal’falah, leader of the fearsome Silver-Claw Guardians — silver felines born to hunt and burn —, reads the words on the stone and makes a decision that shakes centuries of tradition: to stop hunting the gray apes and protect the “blood of fire” that may be the last hope against the cold that devours the world. Between fractured loyalties and instincts screaming for flesh, the Silver-Claw clan begins to split. Winter does not wait… and the prophecy is already awake.

~~50k words before locking!~~ "I hate my old world. No matter where I turned, misfortune followed me like a curse. In this world, I will be free. I’ll rise to the top and enjoy life with beauties... but to do so, I must destroy everything that stands in my way." Ryan was a simple construction worker, trapped in a boring routine, weighed down by gambling and loss. Until one day, his life ended when a rogue steel pole crashed into him—right in the middle of his important gacha pull. Everything went dark… and then bright again. He found himself face-to-face with a goddess. Seraphina, the Goddess of Life, stood before him with an air of indifference. "Welcome, Ryan, to the world between life and death. I could explain your life and death, but I can’t be bothered. I’m Seraphina, blah blah blah. Go save the world, be a hero... whatever." Ryan lashed out. "What kind of shitty goddess are you? I don’t want to be a hero!" "How dare you speak to me like that?!" Seraphina’s fury was palpable. She had never been spoken to like this before. Ryan scanned the endless white room, muttering, "So, I’m dead, huh? This is a new world… First thing, get strong. And maybe get some beauties..." "Listen, we’re not done talking—" the goddess started, but Ryan cut her off. "Shut the f**k up! I’m thinking here!" He was beyond thrilled to escape his miserable old life. This felt like a second chance. "Hero? F**k that! Make me a villain," Ryan growled. "Give me powers like in those anime shows! I want to burn the world down and make them kneel to me!" The goddess paused, clearly annoyed. "Fine, have it your way." She flicked her wrist, sending a flash of light toward him. Unseen by her, a shadowy presence entered with the light. "I shall grant you one wish," the goddess muttered bitterly. "Name it, and it will be done." Ryan’s eyes gleamed. "Anything?" His grin widened. "Make me someone who can f**k countless women and have a hundred wives. And you..." He leered at her, "You’ll be my first." Before Seraphina could react, a system window appeared before Ryan’s eyes, glowing crimson. [Welcome Ryan Wood] [You are reading a message from the system of the chosen ones] [You are offered to become the Harem God] [Will you accept your fate?] [Yes/No] Ryan’s excitement surged. "F**K YES! I ACCEPT! GIVE ME THIS POWER!" Follow Ryan on his journey to becoming the true Evil Harem God. He’ll conquer beauties, battle enemies, and reshape the world in his image. In a world where only the strong survive, Ryan will stop at nothing to become the ultimate villain—the man who controls all the women and rules over all. ● This novel contains R18 explicit content and adult themes. ● Two chapters will be uploaded daily, so buckle up. ● The MC? He’s evil, ruthless, and sure as hell not a coward. ● Expect epic battles, cool abilities, and solid world-building. Bonus tags(Netori; OP; MILF; Monster Girls; Large Harem) No NTR. No incest. No pegging. No femboys. No direct rape(Only brainwashing that leaves the woman feeling good). No YURI. Discord server: https://discord.gg/wNf3hqnU4z Magic Castle: 10 bonus chapters in 5 days after receiving the gift. Spacecraft: 20 bonus chapters in 10 days after receiving the gift. Golden Gachapon: 30 bonus chapters in 15 days after receiving the gift. Power Ranking Top 5: 2 bonus chapters at the end of the week.

You, yes you! It's you! Why are you running? Run, keep running! Why don't you run anymore! Do you have an Otherworldly Affairs Office pass? And selling this world’s goods, did you pay the taxes? I don't care if you're the head of an Immortal Sect, put your hands on your head and squat by the wall! Prepare for inspection!

[The Hook: A Rejected Hybrid] I possess the eyes of the Uchiha and the body of the Senju, yet Konoha calls me a "cursed mongrel." Without a family name, isolated by the entire village, and watched by the cold eyes of Danzo, I was supposed to be a broken pawn in the gears of war. But they didn’t know one thing—I am a [Witness]. [The Cheat: Witnessing is Power] The stronger the event, the greater the reward. As long as I am present to "Witness" the history of the Shinobi world, I become a God. Witnessed Kushina’s Enrollment? [Reward: Thunder Breathing - 7th Form] Witnessed the Great Ninja War? [Reward: Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan] Witnessed the Nine-Tails’ Rage? [Reward: Wood Release - Deep Forest Bloom] [The Face-Slapping: The Rise of the Rogue] Hiruzen Sarutobi asks: "Why did you betray the Will of Fire?" Danzo Shimura growls: "You brat, how dare you scheme against me!" Minato Namikaze gasps: "How can your speed surpass my Flying Thunder God?" "You all called me a traitor... so don't cry when I finally act like one." [What’s Inside?] Crossover Skills: Mastering the Thunder Breathing (from Demon Slayer) in Konoha. God-Level Evolution: Merging Uchiha and Senju cells to awaken the Rinnegan. Cold & Calculating MC: No "Talk-no-Jutsu." Only schemes and strength. Protecting the Red-Haired Goddess: Changing the tragic fate of Kushina Uzumaki. Anti-Konoha: Tearing down the hypocrisy of the village elders.

Ash opened his eyes to find that he had traveled to a strange nation of many races, and people were kneeling before him. Before he had time to adapt to the new identity of the Terminus Observer, he was put to jail – as a cult leader. In prison, controlled by a high-tech chip, he was unable to use violence. He also lost all his memories due to the time warp. How could he escape from the prison full of ogres, green-skinned beasts, sorcerers, and elves in this strange nation? And how could he survive the legendary Blood Moon Judgment? "Ding! You obtained a game system – Mage Manual! It includes an illusory world map, which can predict risks and gains, helping you find advantages and trouble, and greatly improve exploration efficiency!" "Ding! You obtained Deadly Berserker Sword Maiden! You can share all skills and upgrade together with her!" "Ding! You encountered an Illusory Vortex! Go straight through the heartland of the Illusory Realm and harvest a lot of experience to create the Silver Wing!" ... Is this the legendary system? It not only gives me free skills, but also a skillful fighter? Ash discovered that even though he was in the Otherworld, he could dominate his own destiny with the system, and even...dominate the entire Otherworld!

SSS AWEKNING I GOT A SYSTEM IN GOLDEN ERA! --- After living a worthless life filled with regret, Lee Hyun dies saving someone—only to be given a second chance in a world where power rules everything. In this new world of cultivation, magic, bloodlines, and dungeons, every individual awakens their destiny at the age of ten. Armed with knowledge from countless novels he read in his past life, Lee Hyun is determined to never be weak again. At the Awakening Ceremony, he achieves the impossible— An SSS Rank talent: Heavenly Demon’s Blessings. A power that allows him to wield both divine and demonic forces without limits. At the same moment, a mysterious system binds to him, granting him abilities beyond comprehension. The— AETHERNOX SOVEREIGN SYSTEM! As the Golden Era begins, geniuses rise, monsters awaken, and chaos spreads across the world. But as Lee Hyun climbs to the peak, he uncovers a shocking truth— This world is only the beginning. Now, with unmatched potential and a system guiding him, Lee Hyun will dominate every realm that stands before him. Because this time— He will rise above all.

The Archon of Rot is dead. The city is celebrating. And something beneath Lion's Gate is already feeding on the dead. The Hero's Triad returns to a city draped in banners and gratitude but the streets are bleeding. Bodies are found torn apart from the inside. The sick fill the infirmaries with wounds no healer can name. And somewhere in the web of Lion's Gate's politics, faith, and commerce, an Archon moves unseen, not with claws, but with threads. Nyra is hunting something that wears every face. Neo is being found by something that knew his name before he did. And Thal carries a truth he has kept buried, one that is about to be used against everything he has tried to protect. The Kruul have a King. He has two of the three. And the third has just been named. Some histories don't stay buried. Some bloodlines don't stay silent. And some secrets, once spoken, cannot be unspoken. The Archon of Rot was a battle. The Archon of Threads is a city.