Blade And Soul Fanfiction

In a world where magic defines worth, one boy was born with none.” Cast out and condemned as voidborn, Kael is left to die in the wilds — until an ancient relic, the Aetherheart Grimoire, fuses with his soul, igniting a forbidden spark that defies every law of magic. From hunted outcast to rising legend, Kael’s journey takes him across shattered kingdoms, through fire, frost, and shadow — Trained by exiled mentors, hunted by the Mage Guild, and tested by monsters born from myth, Kael rises from the ashes of rejection to become the mage the world tried to erase. But power comes with a price. As the last echoes of a forgotten war awaken within him, Kael must decide: Will he become the savior the world needs… or will in the quest for vengeance become the calamity it once feared

In a world overrun by savage beasts and ruled by elemental powers, strength is everything—and Kieran Vale had none. Labeled a failure with near-zero elemental talent, Kieran was a joke at No. 1 Middle School. While his classmates awakened extraordinary abilities, he couldn't even sense the fire flickering in the air. His crippled father was humiliated by the powerful Ashcroft family. His mother worked herself to exhaustion. And Kieran? He was just... ordinary. Until he wasn't. One ordinary afternoon, Kieran's soul was thrust back in time—one week before his death. But this time, he didn't return alone. [Ding! SSS-Rank Devourer System Activated] [Ability Unlocked: Devouring Transformation—Consume any energy and make it your own]

Malachi Meolyn was born with weak mental power, was discarded by his noble family, and fated to die forgotten in the Black Stone Tower. But when a soul from Earth awakens inside his body, everything changes. Gifted with a system that rewards him for completing quests, teaching and binding others, Kai (as he is called by those close to him) discovers he can turn his sister's genius into his own power. In Essacasta Academy-where apprentices are tools, betrayal is currency, and wizards treat human lives as experiments-he will climb the ladder of blood and magic step by step. The path ahead is merciless, but one truth burns in his heart: To survive, he must seize everything. To reign, he must become the Last Witch King.

They called Jace Vance the perfect husband—a brilliant scientist who abandoned his groundbreaking career to become the devoted house husband, as his wife, Clara, demanded. For six years, he poured every ounce of his soul into his family, nurturing their sickly daughter, Daisy, while Clara built her empire. He believed his sacrifice was for love. He was wrong. That was the day Jace Vance stopped being Mr. Nice Guy. The man who emerges from the ashes of his broken life is a different beast—a ruthless genius with nothing left to lose. He will return to the world that once praised him, not for fame or wealth, but for a vengeance that will make Clara and Mason regret they ever underestimated a father’s love. The question is no longer if he will win, but how much of their world he will burn to the ground before he does.

Azeriel Dawnblade, the strongest Celestial Hero , was betrayed by the gods he served. His soul was shattered and cast into the Mortal Realm. Reborn as Kai Ren, a weak village boy with no future, he awakens a forbidden system: The Heavenbreaker Curse. A system meant to erase him, but it malfunctions and becomes his greatest weapon. Every betrayal makes him stronger. Every lie unlocks a memory of his past life. Every battle brings him one step closer to the truth behind the gods’ conspiracy. But the gods have not forgotten him. Assassins are moving. Prophecies are shifting. And a mysterious girl named Lira seems to know more about him than she should. Kai must rise from nothing, uncover his stolen identity, and reclaim the power the heavens tried to bury. The road to vengeance has begun

The Underworld was shaken upon hearing the news that the heir of the Morelli Mafia Clan was back from the grave. They thought he was burned alive, and left to die in the woods. Salvatorre Morelli was back for revenge, and he was armed with anger, wealth, and power. He will hunt every soul who took part in his mother’s assassination, and he will find the traitor inside his family. And don’t forget his cheating wife who cheated on him just because she thought he was poor. He will reclaim everything that’s been taken away from him; the life of his parents, the wealth that was snatched by his godfather, and the ego that has been bruised by his ex-wife. Salvatorre swore above his parent’s grave, he will give justice to their deaths, even if it will cost him his life, and the life of someone dear to him.

Everything begins with one word: "Karma." Good and evil—two sides that can never coexist. What you give will always return to you. When the world falls into chaos and ruin, Aron desires only one thing—to save the person he loves most. But every step he takes only leads to more suffering. Betrayal. Blood. Loss. Until the day the world brands him as a demon born from sin. And when all hope dies and darkness calls, a single question lingers in his heart: "If fate has cursed you, can you break it… even if it means drowning the world in blood?" This is the story of an ordinary man turning into the darkest shadow. A journey carved in scars, rage, and secrets so deep that even destiny tries to hide them. "Every destiny has a price. Are you willing to pay it with your soul?"

“What is right and what is wrong in a world where survival is all that matters?” Stuck in an unusual game of survival, Mikaila has these words keep repeating in her mind. Out of necessity, Mikaila was forced to participate in a massively multiplayer role-playing game that features a very unique gameplay; players have to use their real physical bodies to enter the fantasy world. Due to the harrowing nature of the game, Mikaila’s morals are continuously challenged as she progresses in this brutal world. Can she hold on to her principles? Or will the infectious cruelty of this world tarnish her soul? Note: This is the second book of the story Utopian Fantasy: "A Fair Game". It's better to read the preceding story first to better understand the context of some events. You can read the first book on the same platform. Art Cover by @kuma_chan28 Contact him for commissions: kumac215@gmail.com

“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.

Duth has died, along with his cousin. The tragic fate of two, the dearly loved another as family. However Duth returned to his world crashing down. Home town aflame, a lich choking his cousin.. Soon after his death. He wanted to stay dead, he was at peace. But centuries later that peace once more came crashing down. His cousins soul torn away from the realm of the dead, her pained agonizing cries stirred him, his rage. When he awoke from memories, the realm of the dead felt an untold rage! After a deal with a god Duth returns with the vengeance to sear stars, with him a gift follows. Will Duth find his cousin and slay those who dared step on the dead, or will he be consumed by hos hatred and hunt all of existence into deaths grasp?