A River Runs Through It

From prisoner… to billionaire heir. Jamal was betrayed, humiliated, and discarded like trash by the people he loved most. Now, he’s back... with power, wealth, and a name that shakes the world. But you must know the sudden wealth came with no shortage of enemies, more from his bloodline... Nephews and cousins who toiled hard to inherit the legacy, only for it to be passed down to Jamal in a silver platter. They will do anything until Jamal is tossed back into the trash where he came from, but one thing they didn't know is how dangerous it is to fight a man who's lived through hell.

Alaric Wright was the poor college student everyone considered as a loser. He was insulted, played with, and humiliated for being poor, bullied and was even betrayed by his girlfriend. However, when he thought his life was coming to an end he received a message from his father confessing who his real parents were - the wealthiest, monarchical and most successful family in the city, and he was the sole heir. It was the time for revenge. He would get back at those who taunted him one by one, and was coming for both them and their family to bring them down, through his affluence, power and dominance.

​Gatot was just an E-rank hunter. The weak one. The one who was always relegated to being a porter for his teammates. ​Until the gate they entered slammed shut. Until, one by one, his comrades died right before his eyes. Until an elf’s blade pierced through his own heart. ​In this world, a hunter's rank never changes. Once you are weak, you are weak forever. ​But in the final second before his death, the System offered him something that had never existed before. ​Will this E-rank hunter remain trash, or will he become the most feared player of all?

Hawthorne Storm, the feared War God and commander of Armogur, raised and trained an orphan named Rowan, transforming a frightened and powerless boy into a fearless warrior and his most trusted right-hand man through many years of hardship and rigorous combat training. He believed he was forging a worthy successor, but instead unknowingly forged the very weapon that would turn against him. Rowan's betrayal shattered his legacy and stripped him of everything, including his beloved wife, Irene—forcing the fallen War God to rise again for vengeance. Rowan and all those who conspired in his downfall must prepare to regret the wrath they brought upon themselves.

This is the story of a young orc that wish to follow in his mothers footsteps. When he was very young he heard stories of great battles and great Warbeast, he began to be inspired by these stories and had a fire light in his eyes. This is the journey of Rogan the Orc and his grueling adventure to discover what he really wants, he will face deadly beast lose great comrades, but if this cold stop him then he'd have no right to be a orc king, he may face adversity but he will battle through blood and bones and will eventually be THE KING OF ORCS. NO ONE WILL STOP HIM HE WILL BE KING.

A dreadful war waged centuries ago. Between the 'other worlders' and the natives of the world 'Eziavar'. Nobody suspected anything when they first arrived. Nobody suspected anything when they started trading and nobody suspected anything when they started to handle state matters. That is until they began to show their true colors. A war for dominance, a war for peace. When all of the native species of Eziavar, band together to fight against a common enemy, they found secrets that were lost in the world Daemon, a young boy with the power of dream put aside the mantle of 'prodigy among prodigies' to unravel the mysteries of the world through his power of the dream.

—[Player has successfully met the necessary requirements!] —[Supreme Overlord System has been activated!] .. In a world where Magic reigns and magic powered beings known as Practitioners run rampant, Henri King is considered an oddity due to his inability to harness magic through his meridan veins. — However this doesn't stop him from working alongside a dangerous gang , hoping to cater to the needs of his little sister. However when a seemingly ordinary operation goes south, Henri finds himself staring literally at the face of doom itself. Survive and his fate will be forever changed. Perish and -- Well, perish!

When a fourteen year-old Richard sneaks his three friends through his father's hidden tunnel into the family's mining site, he only wants to impress them and witness the blasting of a new section. But one explosion changes everything. The earth trembles, the ground collapses -and the boys fall into a strange, ancient world buried deep beneath the surface. With no clear way out and danger lurking in every shadow, they must rely on each other, their wits, and a fierce will to survive. But this world isn't just earth and rock - it's alive, it's watching, and it might not let them leave.

I hated being locked up like a damsel in distress. Like I was some princess that needed constant protection, but deep down I was grateful. I was still struggling to summon my powers, so if I was attacked alone I would be defenseless. I understood why Valerian wanted me to stay confined within the walls of our home since there was a protection spell suffocating the entire atmosphere that surrounded it. But I was so bored. Valerian was not there to take me out and keep me occupied with his cocky smiles and quirky comments. The only thing I could think to do to pass the time was to take a stroll around the castle grounds. I exited out into the courtyard and walked past the beautiful wooden benches and vibrant trees. Roses of every colour confiscated the grounds and it was like I was walking through a rainbow. My fingertips caressed the petals and I inhaled the sweet scent of their exquisiteness as I walked through the trails. I was so mesmerized by the area that I didn’t realize where I was going. I gasped as I reached for the next rose in my path, and it crumbled from my touch. The rest of the walkway was filled with black and decayed roses that tumbled to the ground like ash from a horrible wildfire. My frightened eyes glared out into the distance as I realized the dead flowers led to a shadowy tunnel made from black brick. A sign barely dangling from a broken chain at the top of the entrance read ‘dungeon.’ My body cringed at the sight. This was the dark side of Valerian that I knew and wanted to avoid as much as possible.

The Last Dragon Knight has been born, and misfortune looms over the lands of Dorlan like a shadow foretelling a tragic end. His power can open a portal to the Abyss and unleash an apocalyptic war, leaving the world at the mercy of demons. This has reached the ears of the acolytes of the Brotherhood of the Black Flame, who wish to fulfill the prophecy and will seek to capture him now that he is just a child. The pieces of a macabre game have begun to move in the shadows, and war is imminent. Hope rests on the knight Kalen ‘Fal, who, accompanied by a surly warrior and an elven assassin, and guided through wild lands by an ex-mercenary of dubious reputation, must protect the newborn at all costs in a world full of betrayals, bloodshed, and ruthless cruelty, with civilization hanging by a thread… What to expect (and what not): 🛡️ No game mechanics, no stat screens — This isn't litRPG. It's a grounded, character-driven fantasy. ⚔️ Fallen heroes, not flawless ones — The protagonist is a paladin... but the light might not always follow him. 🐉 Prophecies, yes—but never what you'd expect — The "chosen one" might not even be human. Or a hero. 🔥 Dark cults, undead armies, and orcs with purpose. Even monsters have stories. 🧠 Politics, betrayal, and silent wars — Swords clash, but daggers in the dark cut deeper. 🐢 A slow burn with real consequences — This is a long game. Growth takes time. Pain leaves scars. Trust is earned. 💔 Emotional weight — There will be grief, love, guilt, and sacrifice. For new readers: If you're here for fast battles and instant power-ups, this may not be your story. But if you're willing to walk through ashes, you'll find fire.