Battle Harem Of The Heavenly Sword

After watching his mother get killed and entire village destroyed by the devil king Malachar, Verner a young spirited boy joins the Guardian society and becomes a devil hunter, with one goal in his mind, to find the devil king and get revenge for the death of his mother.

Many planets exist in the universe, and each one had strong individuals of various races, some of these strong individuals rose above the masses and became a god. However above all gods was the mysterious Creater, no one knew if he was like the other gods but much stronger, or if he was there for the creation of the universe. Perhaps he created it himself but despite the many theories, nobody knew for sure. However everyone knew of his strength and wisdom And it was because of his strength that the realm was mostly peaceful. Creator: “Everyone, I’m bored. I’m ready to face the next thing in life! But if I leave, chaos will reign due to your petty power struggles, therefore I will create a challenge called the tower. You must either give up your power completely or challenge the tower having your memories wiped and your strength reset. The one to reach the very top will gain my strength, good luck young ones.” And so a race began! Although everyone immediately forgot what he said when they entered the tower… but who knows, maybe they can gain back some memory and learn why they are there? Why did they decide to join the tower? Cover thanks to freepik.com

Conrad Garnier the former first prince of a nation called "Alkatash" is banished from royalty. With his fiance Regina Clement he settles in an obscure town of adventures far from his country so he could live in peace. One day he meets the soul reaper herself, and becomes curious about her. Read as his curiosity turns into obsession and how it affects his relation with Regina, Explore the continent of Guernia through this story.

After being sick and bedridden his whole life, Knox finally dies swearing to be the strongest and happiest person in his next life. He wakes in up in a bizarre world called 'Eden Bizarre' which operates with a soul system. Every soul in Eden Bizarre must level up and complete every impossible task to be reborn in his next life. The only way to end the game is to complete every level or Kill the host. When the system announces that he is a host, knox must hide behind his weakness to save his life. In order for the host to be reborn in a new life, they must kill as many souls as possible or they will die. Will Knox forsake his humanity to be live the life he's always wanted or Is he truly doomed to live lower than dirt? [I do not own the art on the book cover. Artist of the art on the cover: please email if you wish for it to be taken down.]

Tension arises when the king of England meets an untimely death which sends a wave of uncertainty throughout the region, concerns of instability arouse among the elders about his succession and the prevention of a civil war for the throne but the kings first son claims the throne and passes a law that all witches be put to the sword given that they were rumors that the witch were responsible for his father’s demise in an attempt to start an insurgency at the other end the Vikings saw this instability as the perfect time to attack and conquer English soil.

"Congratulations, my Heir," a mysterious figure declared, "you have proven your worth, and you're now the Heir to the God of Healing and Medicine, Elandor!" Suddenly, I found myself in excruciating pain, hanging on the edge of a hill. The figure's words barely registered, and I felt like I was forgetting something crucial. Before I could make sense of it all, I blinked, and the pain was gone. My wounds had vanished, replaced by a newfound strength. There, around my neck, hung a gemstone amulet. I gasped as the amulet shone, flooding my mind with knowledge. "In the realm of healing, I'm the ultimate arbiter of life and death. As Elandor's heir, I command over ailments and the frailty of life. I am the embodiment of healing's power and authority." As memories flooded back, I realized why I was here. Darius Blackthorn, that treacherous scoundrel, had thrown me down this hill. "I won't let you get away with this. I'll have my revenge for all the pain you caused me. I'll show those Rossi family snobs who mocked me for being poor and treated me like a live-in servant. You'll regret ever looking down on me. I'm a god's heir, and you will pay for every bit of suffering you put me through." Fueled by rage, I stood there, determined to make them all pay.

Ryder is transmigrated into the body of someone with the same name as his. He quickly learns that he is one of the most powerful people in a world named Mageia. One would think his life would be easy from here but it turns out to be the opposite. He is unable to use the magic of this body, he is engaged to three ladies and worst of all he has a target on his back. Join Ryder as he tries to survive in this world and make this body his own.

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT.. THIS BOOK IS RATED 18+... When Greg opened his eyes in a strange bed in a world not his own, he expected confusion, not a glowing screen that labeled him as a “Host.” But the system that bound itself to him wasn’t one of swords, spells, or cultivation it was something far more dangerous. The Lust System rewards desire. Each act of intimacy, every temptation indulged, every line crossed earns Greg "lust points" points that can heal wounds, unlock powers, and strengthen his body. But not all missions are equivalent with each other. The more dangerous, taboo and evil the act, the higher the reward from the system. When even looking into the healer’s eyes is labeled “average danger,” Greg realizes this isn’t just a game. Each mission tests not only his performance he did but also his rezilient. Will he use the system to grow stronger, or will he turn to something unrecognizable ? Caught up between survival, confusion, and evil deeds, Greg must walk between a line of man and monster in a world where temptation can kill mean weakness of man.

Draven Ashworth, the fifth son of a legendary general, expectations are high, but the testing crystal remains cold under his touch. "No elemental affinity detected," the examiner announces. Cast out as the "hollow prince," discovers his grandfather's dark secret—a pendant that absorbs the memories of the dead. Now every fallen hero's knowledge flows through him. Their sword skills. Their magic. Their final moments. The family disappointment isn't powerless after all. He's something far more dangerous. He is peerless.

Devansh Magnus is a broke university student, a walking tragedy, and worst of all—the infamous "Leash Lover" of his department. He had spent his days chasing after Aranya Sen, worshiping the ground she walked on, doing anything to get her attention. But in the end, what did he get? She crushed him like an insect. Kicked him aside like a stray dog. And just when he thought life couldn’t get any worse—Ashen Graves nearly sent him to the afterlife. Now, standing in front of a vending machine with an empty stomach and emptier pockets, he dug around, hoping for a chump change. Nothing. Except for one single, 4ucking useless coin. He stared at it, cursing his pathetic existence. Then, out of nowhere—he just started laughing. The kind of laugh that wasn’t funny, that teetered between despair and insanity. "This is it? This is all my life amounts to? Hahaha... Fuck my life." And then—something insane happened. [Ding! Suitable Host Detected...] [Synchronizing Thoughts… The Host’s Personality Meets the Criteria for Fusion…] [Ding! Initiating Fusion…] [Ding! Fusion Complete.] [Counter-Love Wealth System Successfully Activated.] Devansh’s eyes widened as the information flooded his mind. '99 TRILLION' in wealth. More money than he could ever dream of. But there was a catch—he could only spend it on beauties. And if he successfully countered a love attack? He’d get back 10% of what he spent, plus extra rewards. For the first time in his miserable life, Devansh grinned. He had begged. He had suffered. He had been used and discarded. But not anymore. Now, he would bind those untouchable women and turn the game in his favor. He wasn’t chasing anymore. Now, they would come to him.