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Jason Luther has spent three miserable years living as the most despised son-in-law of the powerful Rotterdam family. But humiliation is only the beginning. One night, while delivering food to one of the richest men in the city, Jason makes a devastating discovery. Behind the doors of a luxurious penthouse, he finds his wife in the arms of another man. Worse still, she proudly reveals she is pregnant with her lover’s child. When Jason dares to confront them, the powerful businessman orders his guards to beat him and throw him out like garbage. Bruised, broken, and desperate, Jason receives another crushing blow. The hospital calls. His mother’s condition has worsened, and she needs life-saving surgery within the hour—or she will die. With nowhere else to turn, Jason rushes to the Rotterdam mansion, where the family is celebrating the matriarch’s birthday in extravagant luxury. In front of the entire elite gathering, Jason falls to his knees and begs for help. Instead of mercy, he receives only mockery, ridicule, and betrayal. His wife publicly humiliates him and shoves divorce papers into his hands before he is thrown out into the pouring rain. Moments later, the final blow arrives. His mother is dead. A mysterious man appears to him. A Genie. Given three wishes capable of rewriting reality itself, Jason first brings his mother back to life—healthy, cured, and safe. With his second wish, he becomes the richest man in the world, inheriting unimaginable wealth, powerful connections, global companies, and influence beyond measure. They have no idea who they just betrayed. Now Jason holds limitless wealth, unstoppable power, and one final wish. And this time, he is not begging. He is coming back for revenge.

People say power changes a man. They never talk about what betrayal does. Xavier built his life on loyalty to the woman he loved and the brother he sacrificed everything for. To the outside world, they were untouchable, a perfect image of trust and strength. But behind closed doors, betrayal was already taking root. When the truth is finally revealed, it doesn’t just break Xavier it transforms him. The two people he trusted most have been working against him, threatening to destroy everything he built. Forced into a dangerous game of survival, Xavier must navigate a world where every alliance is uncertain and every move could be his last. Trust becomes a risk he can no longer afford, and even love turns into a weapon. As secrets unravel and tensions rise, Xavier is pushed toward a final confrontation that will test not only his power, but his ability to let go of the man he once was. In the end, he doesn’t just seek revenge he becomes something far more dangerous a man who understands that in a world built on power, loyalty is the greatest illusion of all.

Zaqqy was just an ordinary security guard. He wasn't rich. He had no power. He had no one. Until that night... he chose to fight back. He fought his own master to save a woman from humiliation. That decision got him fired, slandered, and then thrown into the forest to die. But fate wasn't done with him yet. Under an ancient banyan tree, as his life hung in the balance, something ancient and forbidden revived him. The Brajamusti technique, a deadly striking technique, only chooses souls with courage and wounds. From that moment on, his hands were no longer merely human hands. A single strike could shatter bones. One burst of anger could destroy a life. But power always comes at a price. Hunted by cruel humans and invisible creatures, Zaqqy must learn to control the energy that could burn him from within. Around him, women with different destinies began to be drawn to that thunderous aura, love, jealousy, and betrayal intertwined. When his master's past is revealed and the dark prophecy about Brajamusti resounds once more, Zaqqy is faced with a choice: to become a protector... or to transform into a storm that destroys everything. Because when fate chooses you, there is no turning back.

Vann died as the most feared Demon King, executed by the blade of the woman he secretly loved, the Heroine Freya. But when destiny grants him a second chance, he wakes up in his sixteen-year-old body at the Aethelgard Academy. Determined to rewrite his fate and win Freya’s heart instead of her hatred, Vann tries to be a model student. However, discarding the darkness is harder than it looks. Every act of kindness he performs is seen as a terrifying threat, and his attempts at romance are mistaken for death vows. Can the former King of Shadows navigate a world of teenage drama and magical exams when his smallest gesture causes absolute destruction?

In Sanctum, luck isn't random; it’s engineered. The elite pay for probability enhancers, while the poor rot in the "Zero District," slaves to statistical irrelevance. Joseph Vance is a "Null." A data-analyst who crunches numbers for the underworld but refuses to gamble. He believes in cold, hard math, not the rigged games of the House. But when his sister, Elara, is seized by the "Debt Collectors" for "organ collateral" on their father's unpaid loans, Joseph is forced into the glitzy, neon-soaked arenas he despises. Out of options, he challenges a Sector Boss to a game of high-stakes probability. He loses. Badly. Beaten and thrown into the city's disposal chutes, Joseph lands in a graveyard of discarded tech. Broken and dying, his blood mixes with a prototype military chip rumored to be a myth: The Chaos Engine. [System Booting... Neural Interface Linked.] [Protocol: Entropy Exchange Active.] Joseph doesn’t get magic. He gets a processor capable of hacking the probability of the physical world—but the fuel source is his own biological decay. He can force a lock to open, a bullet to miss, or a card to turn, but every manipulation accelerates his cellular aging. To save his sister, Joseph must bankrupt the House. But in a game where he trades his youth for luck, the question isn’t if he’ll win—it’s if he’ll die of old age before he can cash out.

He was just a broke medical student… until he died. On a desperate morning in Manhattan, Ethan Vale throws himself in front of a car to save his dying mother—and instead awakens a thousand-year legacy. Revived by the ancient Ashford Medical Order, Ethan gains the power to heal what modern medicine cannot… and expose what it hides. Corrupt doctors. Greedy hospitals. Powerful elites. They all thought he was nothing. Now? He can bring the dead back to life. And if you stand in his way— He can decide who lives… and who doesn’t.

Phoenix rules the world. Twelve Gods command its power. And above them all stands one man— Conor Grey. The King of the Gods. He came back for peace. He found war. And when the man above the twelve gods returns… Old enemies rise. Buried secrets surface. Empires begin to tremble. Because the world may have forgotten his name— But it will never forget his power.

On the day of his engagement, Jake Arvane is betrayed by his closest friend, frame for treason, and erased from the world. His family destroyed, the woman he loves forced into the arms of his enemy. Left to die, Jake awakens with The Eternal Sovereignty System. Granting him a second life not for escape, but for dominion. Reborn under a new identity as untouchable elite, financial Mastermind and silent broker. He return to a world that believe him dead. Without swords of mercy, Jake weaves revenge through wealth, influence and absolute control. Dismantling the empire built on his betray. Reborn in Ruins: The Eternal Sovereign is a dark tale of resurrection, calculated vengeance and fammen man who rises, not to forgive, but to rule.

"Every time I kill, a memory of my mother is erased. Every time I use this power, my own name becomes foreign to my ears." Five years after the Red Rose plague transformed Chicago into a vegetative hell, Nico Moretti survives as a monster wearing human skin. Known as Subject 01, Nico is the Patient Zero who successfully adapted to the alien seeds from Aegis Pharma. However, that power comes with a horrific price: every 1% increase in Mutation permanently strips away 1% of his memories. In the midst of the Great Bloom Cycle that has begun to destroy the remnants of civilization, Nico rescues Elena Vance, a scientist who holds the secret key to Project Catalyst. Nico is now hunted not only by the Apostles—humans who worship the plague—but also by Sovereign, the collective consciousness of the roses that seeks to take over his body completely. With the arrival of The Reapers from space and a military ready to incinerate the city, Nico must fight through thousands of Bloomers toward the Greenhouse. He must choose: lose all his memories to become a God who destroys his enemies, or die as a human who doesn't remember who he is. Blood must be spilled, mutations must bloom. Because in this world, power isn't free—it is paid for with the soul.

WARNING: THIS BOOK MAY CONTAIN STEAMY AND SEXUAL CONTENT WHICH IS STRICTLY NOT FOR KIDS UNDER +18 They took turns with his wife and his daughter hung from the rafters while he watched, bound and burning alive. The fire consumed him and when his screams finally stopped, something older than pain answered. The primordial blood that had fused with his own awoke and ignited. They call it an Abysswalker, a human whose blood has been forever changed by a primordial creature's living essence. Governments hunt him, people fear him. The world that took everything from him has no idea what it has awakened. Silver Ash doesn't want to survive. He wants to burn it all down. ***

Aiden Crowne was the genius behind the most powerful financial AI ever created, Neural-Wealth. He was a billionaire, a visionary, and a man deeply in love. But on a rainy night in the toxic slums of District 13, his world shattered. His wife, Gina, and his best friend, Lewis, stripped him of his fortune, his company, and finally, his life.

Kyle Rezel is a man with no future. After slaughtering a corrupt noble to avenge his lover, he is sentenced to the ultimate execution: exile into the mist-shrouded Rofnar Forest. It is a cursed labyrinth, a place where the Kingdom of Aldeira dumps its worst criminals to be forgotten forever. Kyle enters the mist empty and apathetic, welcoming his end. But the forest is not kind enough to let him die peacefully. Forced to band together with a group of desperate outcasts—a traitor knight, a thief, and a heretic scholar—Kyle is given a cruel glimpse of hope. They believe they can conquer the labyrinth and find the legendary Ruined Kingdom of Aldenora hiding at its center. But the forest feeds on hope. As the mist thickens and the shadows come alive, Kyle realizes that this isn't an adventure; it’s a slaughter. To cross the threshold of the Sealed Garden of Gods, he won't just need strength—he will have to learn that in this ruined world, survival is a curse that must be earned. His revenge is over. His nightmare has just begun.

They called me the Scourge of the Seven Realms. The Black Emperor. The man who'd conquered half the world before his thirtieth birthday. None of those titles mattered now, as I lay dying on the blood-soaked marble of my throne room. "Any last words, Damien?" High Priestess Celeste stood over me, her blade — my own sword, stolen during the battle — still dripping with my blood. Behind her, the leaders of the rebellion watched with hungry eyes, eager to see the tyrant fall. I wanted to laugh. After everything I'd done, all the kingdoms I'd conquered, all the battles I'd won, I was being killed by the woman I'd once loved. The woman I'd trusted above all others. "You won't win," I managed, blood bubbling from my lips. "The demons... they'll come regardless. You've doomed everyone." "Better the demons than you," she spat. The irony was bitter. I'd conquered the world to unite it, to prepare for the demonic invasion my visions had shown me. But fear and propaganda had turned me into a monster in their eyes. They couldn't see that everything I'd done was to save them. "So be it," I whispered. "May you live long enough to see your mistake." Celeste raised the blade for the final strike. "Goodbye, Damien." The sword fell. Darkness swallowed me. And then...

“Yeah, I’m sure he’ll be back,” Kaelan said. “We need to leave.” Kaelan picked the four daggers up then headed for the door. The duo left the room and made their way down the stairs. “Huh? Are you leaving?” the innkeepers voice sounded behind them. Two scythe is hand, each connected to chains. “You havent paid your clean up fee. Im sure you two messed up the room with your fun.” Kaelan raised a brow, but Lira spoke first. “How much?” “Ten Sarls.” She didnt complain. She placed it on the front desk beside and asked, “can we leave now?” “Yes, yes. Do come again. I like customers like…” the innkeeper paused. His grip on the scythe got tighter. “Tch, they are back again.” Liras ears twitched, and her hand tightened around her dagger. “They are here,” Kaelan said, while looking around. A shadow moved across the broken window. Then, the door burst inward, splintering at the edges. Three assassins tumbled in, cloaked in black, daggers flashing in the dim light. One lunged straight for Kaelan. Kaelan bent to the side, letting the blade slash past him. He grabbed the table and swung it, smashing the first attacker into the wall. The impact sent dust into the air, and the man groaned. “Hey! My Sarls,” yelled the innkeeper. Glass shattered as assassins came in through the window. “I’m gonna kill ya,” he said and charged at them. Lira was already moving, slicing, dodging. Her attacker was fast, but she was faster. Kaelan tossed a dagger at him. It pierced his neck from behind. Lira turned to him, but he didnt pause. He grabbed the third assassin, swung him like a rag, smashing his back into the wall. Kaelan bolted out the inn and Lira leapt after him.

Elara has survived a whole year in the dragon king's palace being invisible, just another servant in a kingdom were dragons rule and humans serve. But her whole life is turned upside down when she's reassigned to the King's private chambers. Draeven Thorne, an ancient, arrogant and insatiable dragon who's bedded thousands, yet the touch of this trembling girls makes him feel something he's never felt in his 3000 years of existence: The fated bond's pull. Elara feels it too, a dangerous heat she can't explain. So she does what any sane person would do, She runs. Big mistake. Dragons love a chase and Draeven Thorne always catches his prey. But Elara isn't just a servant, she's something else entirely and as she begins to uncover what she truly is she's caught in a deadly game between two obstinate dragon brothers, one who claims she's his destiny and the other who believes she could be his salvation.

Ignatius Valerist was supposed to die. But the forbidden blood of the 13th Sky God had other plans. Five centuries later, he awakens in a world where magic is dead, replaced by the hum of cold machinery. Reborn as a frail medical student in the corrupt city of Oakhaven, Ignatius finds himself surrounded by the descendants of those who betrayed him. They think they’ve won. They think science is supreme. They are wrong. Armed with ancient spells and modern medical precision, Ignatius will show this new world that technology is just a toy compared to the wrath of a Magus.

For a millennium, Cyprian Vane served as the Warden of the Hollow Gast, the silent protector who kept the Three Realms from dissolving into the void. He was the greatest strategist of the age, yet on the eve of his final victory, he was impaled by a Sun-Spike—a pillar of solidified light driven into his heart by the very immortal Lords he defended. They didn't want the world saved; they wanted it harvested. Cyprian wakes up nineteen years old, kneeling on the Stone of Penitence. It is the day of his Great Scourging, where his half-brother, Thalric, is set to brand him an outcast and seize his inheritance. But this is not the weak boy they remember. Cyprian has returned with the memories of a thousand wars and a hunger for the Ascension of the Marrow. He will not just reclaim his house; he will hunt the Lords of the Empyrean and shatter the throne that treats the world as a slaughterhouse.

In the forsaken ruins of Nethralis, the despised scavenger Zephyr Kaelith unearths a cursed relic. What binds to him is no blessing — it is the Primordial System, a primordial entity predating gods and creation itself. [Primordial System bound.] [Anomaly detected: You were never meant to exist.] Now every death he deals reshapes destiny. Every step unravels the world’s laws. But the System is starving… and reality itself will be its feast.

Imagine being the GOAT who literally wrote the blueprints for the universe, only to wake up in a diaper centuries later. Ra Elgara is back, and he is straight-up pissed. The world he left behind is a total mess—his legendary Qi techniques have been hacked into buggy, low-res trash by a bunch of "Masters" who couldn't code a birdhouse. Now he is trapped in a pint-sized body, watching these clowns flex with corrupted power that is basically a ticking time bomb for reality. Ra ain't about to let some second-rate Scribes stay in the driver's seat. He is hitting the System Restore button, and if he has to slap every elite cultivator from here to the capital to fix the math, so be it. It is time to show these posers what happens when the real Architect decides to audit the books. Get ready for some high-stakes logic-bombs and a whole lot of "you gotta be kiddin' me" as Ra tears down the cage and makes the heavens open-source.

Frank Forbes gave up everything—his career, reputation, independence—to support his wife’s dream. He raised their child. He built strategies behind the scenes. He watched her company rise. And when success finally came, she repaid him with betrayal. Murdered in silence, erased in a blind spot, Frank opens his eyes again— reborn on the very day her company goes public. The dinner is cold. The phone is playing her lover’s toast. This time, Frank doesn’t endure. He walks into the celebration banquet, shatters reputations, ends careers, and demands a divorce in front of the world. Backed by the Reclaimed Worth System, Frank will retrieve everything he sacrificed— and turn the empire she stole into the foundation of his absolute reign.