Battle Through The Heavens

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.

Mo Fang was reincarnated in a cultivation world, but he discovered that he couldn't cultivate like everyone else for unknown reasons, but fate smiled on him by bestowing upon him a system that grants him strength by absorbing blood energies from anything he kills, including the people he kills. When he realized he could become powerful through this method, he turned into a killing maniac who didn't even spare his uncaring families. Will Mo Fang truly become that powerful, will righteousness blind him, or will he choose the glorious path of Evil - let us find out together.

Two years of a Marriage of Convenience crashes vehemently; Jason loses the little he could secure from his Marriage to Isabella after the years of struggle and degradation. How would the young uncertified Scientist and live-in Son-inlaw be able to cascade through the torments of his partner, her lover and wealthy family who loathed him? What happens when the wretched Son-in-law of the Palmers rises from the ashes and pays back all those who assailed him in their own coins? How does he deal with the issue of his greatest rivalry? Find out more from this trilling twister of emotions, survival, transformation, discovery and requital.

Lying inside an MRI machine, was nervous and slightly scared inside the round and magnificent tube. Just beside the room stood two men in lab coats. There were men dressed in military uniforms and holding submachine guns. “Are you ready?” one of the doctors asked through the mic. “Do it.” the boy replied with a resolute tone. The doctor nodded and pushed a button and the MRI machine began to give a low humming sound. Suddenly, the boy felt a sharp pain in his head, which made him scream in agony. He struggled to break free, but he was restricted. After a few seconds, the noise died down. Suddenly, an alarm began to blare and all the monitors displayed warning and error messages. The men were all shocked, and the uniformed men all cocked their guns and pointed them at the MRI machine. The normal MRI machine began to glow and melt. One could tell that something was burning it. Suddenly, it exploded, sending the parts flying everywhere. Some even broke through the glass pane and hit some of the uniformed men. There was smoke everywhere and the men all stood up and looked in the direction of the MRI room. As the smoke cleared, a pair of red, cold, and burning eyes opened up and stared at them, sending shivers down their spines. ________$ Following an accidental encounter, Leo began to manifest superpowers, but with great power, comes power-hungry men and great responsibilities. Leo promises to use his powers for good and be the hero he wants to be. But, things did not to turn the way he wanted them to be Will Leo overcome the principalities he faces with himself and be the hero he wishes to be, or will he succumb to the ugliness and rage inside him?

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.

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.

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!

Arthur awakens in a world where history has been rewritten by the 'Ruling Gods.' With no memory of his past, he discovers the power of 'Divine Awakening,' allowing him to revive Seraphina, the Goddess of the God-Slaying Sword. As he travels, he realizes that he is the 'Cosmic Master,' an ancient entity destined to lead the 'Cursed Gods'—powerful deities erased from existence by the Keepers of Balance. Together with Seraphina and the newly awakened Chrona (Time), Lyra (Destruction), and Vespera (Dragon), Arthur must navigate a universe that fears his return. The conflict escalates as Arthur recovers his memories, revealing that he once chose to seal himself and his goddesses to protect the universe's primordial source from the parasitic Ruling Gods. After a climactic sacrifice at the Heart of the Cosmos, Arthur is momentarily lost to the void, only to be pulled back through a ritual by his loyal goddesses. He returns in a younger, reincarnated form, forcing a reversal of roles where the goddesses must now protect and guide their young master as he regains his full strength. In the final arc, Arthur assembles a massive alliance of oppressed cosmic factions. They infiltrate the 'Void Core,' the fortress where the Ruling Gods siphon the universe's life force. Through a combination of overwhelming divine power and the realization of the 'True Creator's' sacrifice, Arthur successfully unbinds the tyrants from the Primordial Source. The story concludes with the establishment of a new cosmic balance based on freedom and love, though a mysterious resonance from beyond the known universe hints that Arthur's journey as the husband of goddesses is far from over.

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.