Blood Sea

I was born and lived inside a virtual game world, till I was tricked by the Great Administrator and got kicked out to the Real World for my bad mouth! I am Athanasios, a citizen of the virtual game world of Elysium. The world I'm living in, is a paradise or that's what everyone says. It's boring and all day I'm forced to play games like Tetris to mine virtual coins. That's the only way to buy new avatars or expand my dungeon tower, the only two things that actually matter to me. However, everything changed when I received a strange message saying I can try a new game experience. But there was a catch! Instead, I was tricked and transferred to the real world. Things aren't that much different from the virtual world: Goblins plague the villages, dragons tear down cities and adventurers try to loot dungeons. In fact, this world is better than expected! So realistic and not to mention that for the first time in my gaming life, I managed to multiclass from level-1. You see, I drank the blood of a Vampire Lord by mistake and became a vampire mage once I got here. The problem is that I wasn't meant to drink his blood and now he and his minions hunt me. At least, most of them identify as hot, so no reason to complain on that either. What troubles me however, is that there's no exit button from the Real World and the only way to get back to my world is by finishing the missions I was tasked. Warning: This novel contains harem elements, strong language and graphic violence.

Born and bred in the heart of Dansoman, Tero Mandem never had a silver spoon—just street smarts, scars, and survival. Abandoned by his father and raised by a market woman mother, Tero grew up in the cracks of Accra’s toughest corners: Lapaz, Mataheko, and the deep ends of Dancity. By seventeen, he had made his name feared. By twenty-one, he was leading a gang, living fast, and chasing fame through music, money, and madness. With his boys — Problem, O Don, O Von, Lovelone, and Biggie — they ran the blocks like kings without crowns. Studio by day, street by night, they were untouchable. Tero’s voice carried weight both on mic and in chaos. But the life came with a price — blood, betrayal, broken trust, and brushes with death. Fame wasn’t enough. The cheers grew quieter. The shadows got louder. When the streets turned cold and everything he built started falling apart, a moment came — in a police cell, heart racing, blood on his hands — where Tero saw more than the mess. He saw a man he didn’t recognize. And then, through an encounter he never expected, he found light. TERO MANDEM is a story of grime and grace. It’s the journey of a young Ghanaian man torn between power and purpose, sin and salvation, chaos and Christ. From backstreets to backstabbing, from betrayal to the Bible, Tero’s transformation is raw, real, and revolutionary. This isn’t just a gang story. It’s a redemption anthem. And when the street speaks, it speaks through scars — but also through the healing that follows.

All that Jordan Rivers knew was that he was married to the granddaughter of a man he saved years ago. It was the old man’s plea as a way of rewarding Jordan for saving his life. He gifted him a wife. But soon after, the old man died, and life took a drastic turn for Jordan. Everyone turned against him. Including his wife. He became their servant. And then one day, the wife he had not touched for years approached him, claiming she was pregnant. But she decided to be honest. She had cheated on him with a guy in her class, and so, she asked for a divorce, and they ganged up and kicked Jordan out. While walking through the darkness, wondering where to go, he bumped into a gang assaulting a poor girl on the road. He decided to play hero, and he succeeded, but that left him in a critical state. He was bleeding terribly, and he blacked out. Weirdly, a ring he always wore absorbed the blood he was oozing, and strange memories started flooding his memory while he still lay unconscious - memories about his knowledge of martial arts, medicines, and the acknowledgment of the use of the power of the gods. He thought it was a dream, but he awoke with the same fresh memories lingering in his head. He sprung up from the ground with renewed energy. He scanned his body. Magically, all the blood had been sucked back into his body. All the wounds had closed up. He was scarless! Everything in him howled three things: him ascending the throne he deserved, taking revenge on all who bullied him, and unearthing the mysteries surrounding his family.

Solvren Aetharis has lived his life twenty-four hours ahead of everyone else, using his gift of foresight to avert minor tragedies. But when a glitch in his power reveals a vision of the world one year from now, he sees himself seated upon a throne of bones as a living god. Beside him stands Elarienne, the woman he loves, her hands dripping with the blood of the innocent. To save the world and the girl he loves, Solvren must navigate a web of divine conspiracies and hidden legacies, all while wondering if his every move to stop the future is actually the very thing that brings it to pass.

The world ended in a swirl of violet smog and monsters, but Arga just woke up behind a cash register. In a wasteland where blood is currency and survival is a luxury, Arga’s supernatural convenience store is the only sanctuary left. From spicy ramen that heals wounds to Warp-Keys that defy physics, Arga has it all—for the right price. But as the terrifying Void-Tide approaches and SSS-rank hunters and monster queens start knocking on his door, Arga realizes he isn't just a shopkeeper. He is the manager of a reality-bending anchor that everyone wants to control. Can he keep the lights on and the shelves stocked when the customers are literal gods and the price of a refund is his soul?

He was born with leaking meridians—cast out by his clan, scorned by his cousins, and destined to die as mortal trash. But at the bottom of the forbidden abyss, he found a black jade pendant containing the consciousness of a Demon Emperor who failed his ascension ten thousand years ago. A pact was forged: forbidden power in exchange for drops of his human soul. Now, Lin Ye cultivates the path forbidden by the heavens. Every breakthrough makes him stronger... and less human. In a world where face and pure blood are everything, he will build his throne from the bones of his enemies—and perhaps, from the remnants of his own soul.

Naji's heart beats once every twenty seconds. The clan called it proof that he was defective. Too heavy to cultivate. Too slow to ascend. Too worthless to inherit their name. But when his younger brother throws him into the bottomless Great Ravine during the sacred Ascension Race, Naji discovers a truth that changes everything: his curse was never a weakness—it was a shield. Now hunted by gods, betrayed by blood, and carrying a power capable of bending gravity itself, Naji must uncover the lie at the heart of heaven. Because while the world worships those who rise, he was born with the power to drag the heavens down.

In a world drowning in blood and undeath, Daryx Valtaren isn't looking for a cure—he's looking for real estate. Armed with a 'Property System' that grants him absolute sovereignty over any land he purchases, Daryx begins buying up 'dead zones' for pennies. While others beg for scraps, he builds a fortress of luxury. But his isolation is shattered when Mirelka Sorevia arrives at his gates, carrying a child that shouldn't exist—a baby that is the first of a new, supernatural species. Now, Daryx must protect his borders not just from the undead, but from every remaining power on Earth seeking the child.

The dao is infinite, and within it lie countless roads that twist toward eternity. Fēn Yǐng, once known as the Twin-Headed Dragon, met his end in blood and failure. Yet death did not claim him forever. He awakens in a world of cultivation, reborn into weakness, but carrying a strange gift that allows him to divide, to wander many paths at once, and to gather their truths into one. On this vast and perilous journey, where the strong ascend and the weak are forgotten, he seeks not only power but the meaning hidden within the endless dao. Each step forward is a question, each path a trial, and beyond them all waits the shadow of immortality.

Betrayed at the peak of his power, warlord Kael Draven dies with his brother’s blade in his back and his wife’s laughter in his ears. But death is not the end. Reborn fifteen years in the past, Kael awakens with the Devil’s Rebirth System; a curse that grants him strength for every drop of blood he spills. Every betrayal avenged, every soul claimed, brings him closer to the power of a god. But vengeance is never free. The more Kael feeds the System, the more it whispers, tempting him to abandon his humanity. To destroy his enemies, he may have to become the very monster they once feared.