First Love

Xue Wuchen ruled an empire through forty years of unmatched cultivation and unforgiving fear — until seven of his most trusted followers put a blade through his chest in his own throne room. He should have stayed dead. Instead, he wakes up in the dying body of Ren Xiao, the weakest disciple in the history of the Azure Hollow Sect — a boy with no cultivation root, no name worth remembering, and three seniors already standing over him with drawn swords. His mind is still a tyrant's. His body can barely hold a sword. To survive, he must relearn cultivation from absolute zero, all while hiding the one truth that would get him killed twice: that the "nobody" everyone despises is the same man an entire empire was built on murdering. But someone already suspects. An elder who flinches at a single flicker of light. A sharp-eyed disciple who notices too much. And a killer in the dark, sent by someone who should have no reason to fear a nameless failure at all. The empire that rose from his death still calls him a monster. The people hunting his bloodline haven't stopped — they've just forgotten what he looks like now. And somewhere beneath the lies both sides have told for a generation, the real reason he was betrayed is still buried, waiting for a weak boy with a tyrant's mind to dig it back up. He wasn't given a second chance to be forgiven. He was given one to make sure they never see him coming.

They tagged me trash unworthy of a legend's legacy. So I became the devil seated on the throne. ****** They called his father a saint. And called him a disgrace. Theon Dravorn is eighteen, powerless, and hated. On the day he demands his father’s legacy from the archmage who stole it, he’s branded ungrateful and cast into the Netherworld Spirit-Devouring Wasteland to die. He doesn’t. The ASTRAL VILLAIN SYSTEM binds to his blood. It promised strength, demanded evil, and bred scorn. Each mission feeds his power with hatred, resentment, and blood. Refuse, and it kills him. Obey, and he becomes the demon his father died fighting. Now Theon learns the truth: Ren Dravorn didn’t fall as a martyr. He was murdered. And the killers wear halos in the Celestial Realm. To avenge a saint, Theon must become a monster. The only question is how much of his soul he’ll burn to get there? [For fans of morally grey cultivation, demonic systems, and sons who inherit war instead of peace.]

Excerpt… “Well?” Taron sat up straight. “I honored your invitation because you promised it was going to be worth it.” “Yes,” Selena smiled. Beneath the small table, her hand was already working its way to the buckle of his belt. “I wanted to apologize in a way I knew you’d like…” Taron was already starting to lose his senses when the light flashed in his eye. He remembered his plan and he quickly batted her hand away. “What are you doing Selena?” Taron McCarthy, a broke and unemployed man is shamed and dumped by his long time girlfriend, Selena Goldbridge. Just then, Taron receives an unexpected call from an unlikely source and he discovers that he is now the heir to over twenty different billion dollar companies funded by a dying drug lord. With his new position, Taron plots his vengeance against Selena and her new boyfriend, Steve. But with the sudden appearance of the son of the drug lord and true heir to the companies, Taron McCarthy could be running out of luck Find out what happens next in this tale of vengeance, love and betrayal.

**The Reject System** Everyone called him a reject — poor, humiliated, easy to walk over. Then his grandfather died to unlock a secret buried for three generations, and a System with its own hidden agenda chose him. Now every enemy is a lesson, every victory a step toward power, and every clue pulls him closer to the truth: what his family really lost, who took it from them, and why he was the one chosen to take it all back. They discarded him once. They won't survive doing it twice.

The island chose him. It always chooses someone. Kael Blackwood bought Azure Aerie with his last coin. He didn't believe the rumors. He didn't care about the bodies. He needed a second chance, and this cursed rock was all he had left. Then the dead started whispering. The island is a prison. Inside it sleeps the Dread Emperor, a god who devoured civilizations. His jailer, the Warden, has been feeding him souls for millennia. And Kael is the newest sacrifice. But Kael refuses to die. The island's power flows through his veins. With every enemy he crushes, every secret he uncovers, he grows stronger. But power comes with a price. The Emperor is inside his head, whispering promises of destruction. The Warden is coming. His army of shadows is gathering. And the island's hunger is never satisfied. One thing is certain: Kael will either become the sovereign of this nightmare... or its next meal. The island has chosen its master. The slaughter begins now.

‎"I died once, stripped of my honor, betrayed by one I considered friend and executed like a dog. Now a System says I can rewrite everything… through conquest." ‎ ‎Commander Aurelius Morales opens his eyes five hours before his execution,naked, mid-embrace with his lover, and haunted by memories of his own death and a glowing screen hovering in front of his eyes: ‎ ‎> [CONQUEST SYSTEM ACTIVATED] ‎[Rule through power. Claim through passion. Evolve through blood and loyalty.] ‎ ‎Armed with knowledge of the future and a ruthless system that rewards domination, both militarily and intimately. Aurelius sets out to rewrite history. He tries to save his king a second time… and vanishes into the shadows to begin his true campaign: one of war, seduction, and unrelenting rise to absolute rule. ‎ ‎Each enemy slain gives him their strength. Every woman who surrenders her heart-and body-reduces the corruption eating away at his soul. Elven queens, assassin vixens, feral warriors, magical healers, and corrupted witches… they all become pieces in his grand conquest of kingdoms, hearts, and power itself. ‎ ‎But with every woman he touches and every city he claims, the line between savior and tyrant blurs. The system doesn’t just want him to rule, it wants him to consume. ‎ ‎Can Aurelius lead an empire, satisfy the hunger of his growing harem, and stop a demonic apocalypse,before the system turns him into a monster even his lovers can’t save?

After being betrayed by his fiancee and business partners, Alexander Wirakusuma is left to die in a sterile hospital ward. Instead of the afterlife, he wakes up ten years in the past—on the very day his empire began to crumble. With the memories of the future and a cold, calculating heart, Alexander resolves to dismantle those who destroyed him. But as he manipulates the Jakarta stock market and corporate boardrooms, the enigmatic Seraphina Adhisti appears, a woman who didn't play a role in his past life. Is she a new ally or the ultimate wild card in his game of vengeance?

Kane was fired from his Job and the next seconds lost everything mysteriously, also that same day he caught his wife on bed with another man. Juliana mocked him even despite everything he did for call. She called it failure when he gave her everything— the little he had. Betrayed, broken and dejected, Kane was casted out of his own house with nothing but a wounded heart. But something happened afterwards that changed his entire life.

Akira wakes up in a realm where souls are currencies and memories are fuel. With no recollection of his past and a body that absorbs the trauma of the dead, he must carve a path through a decaying empire where every victory requires a piece of his own humanity.

Roman Moretti was once the most feared man in the underworld, known as the Hand of Death. Then he fell in love. For his pregnant wife, he abandoned his empire and spent seven years in prison for a crime she committed. But when he finally returned home, expecting to reunite with his family, he discovered his wife had betrayed him, married her former lover, and abandoned their daughter to a life of misery. They thought prison had turned Roman into a nobody. They were wrong. His enemies have forgotten his name, his empire has fallen into the wrong hands, and his daughter has suffered enough. Now, the Hand of Death is back. And this time, anyone who dares to hurt his daughter will pay.