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In a world shattered by war, bloodshed, and the sins of countless generations, a lone figure rises—not to save, but to cleanse. To the wicked, he is ruin. To the innocent, a fearsome beacon of hope. As the great villages scramble to uncover his true purpose, one truth becomes undeniable: Judgment is no longer an ideal—it has taken form, and it shows no mercy. The age of war is over. The age of reckoning has begun. ~~~ Naruto (Completed) One Piece (Ongoing)

Go out with a bang. That's what my dad always used to say. If you're going to die in a world like this where people can add all these crazy modifications to their body, at least take a few out on the way. "Zero what the hell are you doing?" A kid with a wimpy voice asked. "Taking care of business, obviously." I responded with a bit of an irritated tone. "Can you please get off of me..." A man asks, tears streaming down his face. People fear power and money. That's how it's always been, and this piece of garbage is one of those people. But none of this matters if no one knows how I even got to this point. Where Humanity truly began it's biggest stage of evolution. Humanity.exe The City of Kairox is where everything runs through. Drugs, weapons, illegal cybernetics, you name it. One day I want to be the one who controls all of that. But I've been dealt enough of a shitty hand that I think it's about time I start dealing myself. Anyone can rise up in the streets with enough determination and strength. So, I'll rise up amongst this filth and make sure that I'm on top. Cover by: DarkZ2

Synopsis: One month after Robert’s Rebellion, Cade Blackwood—once a calculating battlefield commander—turns his cold brilliance toward a realm struggling to heal. In a Westeros pretending at peace, Cade becomes an architect of quiet chaos, shaping the Riverlands through secrets, manipulation, and the same ruthless precision that won him a touch of glory but what he gained the most was fear. As fragile alliances crack and old loyalties rot, Cade’s unseen hand pushes the realm toward a future only he can see—and only he can survive. Disclaimer: This novel is rated R18. It contains graphic violence, psychological manipulation, mature themes, wartime trauma, cruelty, and sexual content intended solely for adult readers. Copyright:
 Most characters, houses, and settings belong to George R. R. Martin’s A Song of Ice and Fire. Several have been altered, expanded, or reinterpreted to suit this unique storyline centered on Cade Blackwood. I do not own anything except my own characters. This is a fan-made alternate history, created out of respect for the original work and not associated with the author or his publishers.

In a world ruled by gods, enhanced humans, cults, and empires built on blood, one man carries the weapon of resurrection itself. Kalen Obiora Vale, known in shadows as Velstryx, was never meant to live an ordinary life. Scarred by a traumatic past, his first steps into university are cut short when a brutal confrontation with a gang ends in blood. hours later, he is assassinated. But death does not claim him. Instead, he is summoned by the Undead God of Resurrection and reborn as the Monarch of Resurrection, chosen to walk the human world as a vessel of divine power. Armed with a morphing blade and supernatural guns, Velstryx wields forces no mortal should: gravity, electricity, nuclear fire, even the atom’s heart. Yet immortality is not salvation, it is a curse. And as he discovers, he is not the only Monarch. His rivals, the other chosen, are the hidden monarchs of gangs and cults, the very corruption he once despised. As his strength grows toward the unthinkable, Velstryx faces the truth of his destiny: he is not merely a warrior, but a Godkiller, bound to ascend beyond humanity and claim a place among the Cosmic Gods themselves. And when that day comes, even the heavens will tremble.

The world believes it is safe. It isn’t. It’s only quiet because the truth was buried beneath enough lies to choke creation itself. But the Ashen siblings are beginning to remember. When Grim Ashen’s storm-fire resonates with the sealed Memory Root, something ancient stirs—something that should never wake. The Blank Court calls it a relic. The Guardians call it a wound. The Root calls the Ashens only one word: “Children.” Each sibling carries a forbidden shard of Vortharion, the Crimson Sovereign who sacrificed himself to imprison the Eldritch Stars. Now those shards are trembling… wanting to return to the whole. The Blank Court races to awaken the Seventh Star, unaware that the Ashens are the final locks holding the universe together. Because the truth is simple and terrifying: The Ashen siblings were never meant to be heroes. They are the keys Vortharion left behind. And the thing they unlock… does not open. It feeds. With every battle, every awakening, every pulse of the Root, more cracks spread through reality. And through those cracks, a thousand voices whisper: “Come home.

After being dropped into the world of Harry Potter, Leonard awakened a plant cultivation system. Any plant he touched could be massively enhanced, even absorbing materials from Magical Creatures to gain entirely new abilities. Chomping Cabbage can’t move? Only good for potion ingredients? Speed boost! Split! Shield breaker! Self-destruct! Cabbage, get in there and bite him! Venomous Tentacula doesn’t reach far enough? Dragon Breath! Poison Spray! Transform into an unfeeling artillery piece. What used to be plants that were only a little dangerous became the sworn enemies of wizards once Leonard got his hands on them. Then the Second Wizarding War erupted. Voldemort led his Death Eaters in an assault on Hogwarts—only to be met by rolling hills of Chomping Cabbages and Whomping Willows sprouting legs and covered in dragon scales. The battlefield turned into an all-out Plants vs. Wizards war. Voldemort: I’m losing my damn mind.

An Imperial Scholar by day. An assassin by night. The World of Cultivation has changed. Elemental Mancers. Flux Mancers. Spirit Mancers. Soul Mancers. Raining down fire and splitting oceans. Destroying mountains with a single stomp and calming skies with a glance. Controlling the tides of Karma, while wielding the souls of others like a puppeteer tugging on the Lines of Fate. The most mysterious of them all were Spirit Mancers, a truth that Theron was more than intimately familiar with. Due to one's Tribulation, his life was turned upside down. His family, his rage, his somber sadness becoming nothing more than Bad Karma's fuel for a madman. He was once a gentle young man, a non-combative Water Mancer who wanted nothing more than to read his novels to the sound of the rain and one day become an Imperial Scholar. But now... Everything had changed. He donned a cloak in the silent night as the clouds above gathered. Pulling its hood over his chilling blue eyes, he stalked off into the darkness. The first droplets fell. He would become the nightmare of his enemies, the blade hidden in the shadows of Heaven's tears. The River of the Night.

Ethan Millers was just an ordinary man with an ordinary job — until one unplanned act reset his karma to zero. In a universe built on balance, this was not a miracle... it was an error. Erased from the world, Ethan awakens in a place without time or space — the No-Where. With nothing but his thoughts, he spirals into madness, invention, and eventually, creation itself. He imagines powers, technologies, divine systems, and worlds beyond comprehension — until the void bends to his will. Now, known as Zane Creed, the strongest existence in the cosmos, he descends into a new world with overwhelming knowledge and unimaginable power. And what does he choose to do with it? Become a teacher. After all, what better way to reshape a world… than to teach it? _____________ Hey everyone! I'm just a rookie author, but I’m passionate about telling this story. Please support me with votes, comments, or collection.....it really means a lot! Let’s see where this wild journey goes together....

"Rosse... huh..." Rosse stared blankly at the boy in the mirror, momentarily at a loss for words. The boy in the mirror had a smooth and fair face, well-defined features, exuding a sense of cold and stern aura. His deep, dark eyes shimmered with captivating light, and his whole body radiated a noble temperament. He had transmigrated, or perhaps it was memory awakening, and directly became a Celestial Dragon. ’This is just, way too good!’ However, his identity was a bit awkward. His name was Jaygarcia Rosse, a standard Celestial Dragon name, and his grandfather was Jaygarcia Saturn, one of the current Five Elders, and also the first Five Elder to be removed in the original One Piece. ——— [Ding! Defeat System at your service!] "Defeat System? What's the function?", Hearing the pleasant system prompt, Rosse felt even better. ══════════════ [Host: Rosse] [Strength: 63/100 (G+; even Marines are stronger than you)] [Overall Rating: A (All you’ve got going for you is status)] [Abilities: None] [Skills: None] [Note: Defeating enemies grants you rewards equal to the enemy’s overall rating -1. Killing or crushing the enemy grants a reward equal to the enemy’s current overall rating.] [Note: You can only receive the kill/crush reward for each person once, and defeat rewards do not conflict with kill/crush rewards.] ══════════════ [TAGS: #EvilMC(Not morally gray but total dark MC) #Clever #MultipleFemaleLeads] 1st World: One Piece 2nd World: COMING SOON... ═IT'S A TRANSLATION═ RAW: 海贼王：活恶魔

Obito Uchiha awakens to a cruel paradox—his soul torn between two lives. In one, he was a foolish boy, always a step behind, yearning for recognition. In the other, he was a harbinger of destruction, the masked demon who plunged the world into war, only to fall in bitter regret. Now, reborn as his five-year-old self, Obito possesses both the ultimate power of dual Kamui and the knowledge of a shattered future. The pain, the betrayals, the deaths—this time, he will rewrite everything. Minato-sensei and Kushina-nee will not die. The Uchiha will not fall. The Akatsuki will not be twisted into darkness. And most of all—Rin will never suffer again. She was the only warmth in his cold, bloodstained past. Her kindness, her unwavering belief in him, her innocent soul—they do not belong in a tainted world. This time, he will create a future worthy of Rin’s smile, a world untouched by the cruelty of fate. #Regression #Single FL #No NTR #Cunning MC #Pure Love #TOO-MUCH ROMANCE #TOO-SWEET: DIABETES [Schedule: 2 Chapters/Day] ═❀═❀It's A Translation❀═❀═ Raw: 木叶开始的日向宗家

when a Japanese, who didn't believe even in his shadow is reincarnated with a system who didn't get enough payment, everyone had to suffer for it --//--//--//--//--//-- never take this book as something serious

When renowned artist and doctor Amal is kidnapped from a midnight gala by a dangerously alluring stranger, she’s thrust into a world she can’t explain—where passion is deadly and memories can kill. Her mysterious savior, Min-jun, is a famous idol with a secret: he’s a centuries-old vampire, her childhood protector, and the only one who can truly taste the truth in her blood. But when Amal’s memories are stolen in a tragic twist, Min-jun must fight against time, fate, and his own dark hunger to bring her back—before the forces hunting them claim his muse forever. Vote, comment, and lose yourself in a twisting, addictive romance where every secret could cost them their last chance at love.

[PS: A CHARACTER WITH A LOT OF AURA. DON'T EXPECT AN ANIME CAUSE IT WILL BE TOO EPIC. THE CHARACTER IS RUTHLESS, COLD AND A VILLAIN IN TRUE SENSE. IF YOU ARE LOOKING FOR A DARK NOVEL MC YOU JUST FOUND THE DARKEST, CRUELEST AND CRAZIEST NOVEL MC THERE.IS ] This is a novel about a former human becoming a demon because of a game . Living the life as a demon from the abyss and crossing to other worlds.( there will be different systems in use.. different plots... different Powers. expect cultivation system, game system, magic system and much more ).His main objective is to destroy and cause chaos among the multi universe. Also this novel is using a ranking that affects both the anime verse and comic verse. Void becomes a primordial demon and step by step changes the view of all races about demons.demons are not weak , demons are pure chaos. Note the MC is cruel and indifferent to life . A dark novel.. don't expect a son of destiny... Infact void isn't a villain he is much much cruel . Don't read if u are weak minded. """"""""""""""" 100 powerstones — 2 extra chapters by weekend. 200 powerstones — 4 extra chapters 50 golden ticket — 5 massive chapters release.

a story of a guy who got transmigrated to past with a unknown system and ends up releasing the beings sealed away from before the making of any universe into existence of today. a guy who was immature to everyone but became the greatest among everyone by himself. he is not a hero like he looks, he's not a villain like you think, he's just "him". you can't tell what's his existence.

The flash of cameras painted the red carpet in gold. Lin Yue stepped out of the black car with a practiced smile, every move polished by years of fame. The cheers were loud, almost blinding — but lately, even applause felt hollow. He bowed slightly to the reporters, adjusted his collar, and turned toward the entrance. That was when he saw him — the new bodyguard. Krit stood beside the door, tall and still, with a calm that didn’t belong in this noisy world. He wasn’t smiling. He didn’t need to. His presence alone made people hesitate before coming too close. His sharp eyes met Lin Yue’s for barely a second, yet something in that look felt unsettlingly familiar. A spark, quiet but alive, passed between them. “Mr. Lin, this way please,” Krit said in a low voice, opening the door. The sound of his voice was deep — steady enough to calm the chaos around them. Lin Yue nodded, pretending not to notice the warmth that crawled up his neck. He shouldn’t feel anything. Krit was just another bodyguard — hired to protect, not to be noticed. But when Krit moved closer, guiding him through the crowd, Lin Yue could feel his presence like a silent shield. For the first time that night, he felt… safe. Inside, the world became quieter. Only the echo of their footsteps followed them down the hallway. “Thank you,” Lin Yue said softly. Krit simply nodded. “Just doing my job.” Still, as Lin Yue walked ahead, he caught himself glancing back once more. Krit’s eyes were already on him — steady, unreadable, and far too gentle for someone who was supposed to stay in the background. He looked away quickly, unaware that this moment — this spark — would change everything that came after.

A story about a boy who has accepted his perverted, destructive and self interest nature and decided to live by it without apology. Warning!!! This story is not for the weak-willed.

In a world where every individual is born with a unique Aspect (or trait), society is defined by power, hierarchy, and the mastery of abilities. From heroes to villains, the strongest shape nations, enforce order, or sow chaos. Among them, a child is born unlike any other. He possesses Adaptive Synthesis, the ultimate fusion of understanding and creation. From birth, he can analyze, replicate, and combine other Aspects, evolving his power far beyond what anyone thought possible. Even the Supremes—individuals whom are the strongest in the world—regard him as an enigma, a force without precedent. At first, he is cold, logical, and detached, guided more by curiosity and calculation than morality. He sees the world as a system to be understood, controlled, and optimized, with little regard for the lives or ideologies of those around him. But as he crosses paths with the strongest figures, witnesses the consequences of unchecked power, and develops emotionally, his worldview begins to expand. Battles, alliances, and moral dilemmas push him to question his own philosophy, forcing him to choose between dominance, freedom, or the protection of a world he has no obligation to save. PS: This is a novel that was heavily inspired by My Hero Academia. It will be different and unique, but the power system, society, and setting may seem familiar in a way.

Fallen Echoes is a haunting descent into the shattered mind of Raiden, a once-gentle soul scarred by abandonment, betrayal, and the silent weight of grief. Set in a bleak, unforgiving world where hope fades like distant memories, the story follows Raiden as he teeters on the edge of sanity—haunted by inner voices and tormented by a past that refuses to die. When loneliness festers into rage and pain evolves into something far darker, Raiden begins to unravel, his humanity slipping through his fingers like ash. But within the chaos, a mysterious force stirs—one that whispers promises of power, vengeance, and liberation. As Raiden’s reality fractures and his connection to the light fades, the question looms: is he losing himself, or finally becoming who he was always meant to be?

'Chimera' are the mass-produced bioweapons of humanity, used for fighting against dangers that pose humanity's expansion across the galaxy. Each Chimera is made to hold a genetic weapon within them that they draw power from. Chimera CL7-287, also known as Jyn Kanesaki, develops a mutation within his body and learns to feel proper emotions, much like a human. He must grasp his newborn humanity and learn about the truth behind the Chimera and the true plans behind humanity's expansions.

He didn’t wake to the sound of birdsong or the warmth of a hearth — he woke choking on blood in the snow. Once, he was an ordinary man in another world. A small apartment. Long nights. Quiet, uneventful life. Now, in the frozen wilderness of Skyrim, he stands over torn corpses with fur on his arms, claws in place of nails, and the taste of human flesh on his tongue. Cursed with lycanthropy from the moment of his rebirth, he’s neither Dragonborn nor destined hero — just prey and predator caught in the same skin. The Imperial Legion wants his head. The Silver Hand would see him butchered. The Companions would bind him to their cause, and the Daedric Lord Hircine watches with patient amusement. The beast inside him hungers for blood. The man he once was clings to scraps of humanity. Each kill, each transformation, tips the balance further toward one fate — either the rise of a monster-king feared across Tamriel, or the fall of another nameless soul lost to the Hunt. But every choice has a cost, and every hunt leaves a trail of blood. UPLOAD SCHEDULE: SUN/TUES/THURS