Bounty Hunter

‎Two brothers made a promise after the world war took their parents. To become the greatest US soldiers ever known. Kael And Dorian. But Kael’s brother dies on Mount Thai during a mission. ‎Dorian had wanted to quit. Settle down with his new woman, Beatrice he said. ‎But when Kael wakes up on the hospital bed, he learns his brother's fiance had been cheating with their cousin. And when he learns also that his brother's rope didn't cut on its own at the mountain but by someone's doing, he wants revenge and getting it means becoming untouchable. Someone wanted to take out the twins and he'll find out why and who. ‎

He was an immortal sovereign who forced gods to their knees, but a desperate sacrifice from his enemies stripped him of his physical form. Betrayed and sealed, his soul was forced to flee across dimensions, only for a bitter curse to derail his path at the final second. Instead of waking up in the body of a flawless prodigy, he opened his eyes to a cruel reality. He was now a fifteen-year-old orphan on the Sky Continent—a boy beaten to the brink of death, left with a completely shattered spirit power center, and feared by everyone for his "cursed" blue eyes. Stripped of his godlike might and trapped in a body labeled as a worthless cripple, he has to start from absolute zero. But they forgot one thing: his wrath didn’t stay behind. With his memories wiped but his instincts sharp, and an ancient spirit of wisdom guiding his mind, he will rewrite the laws of this new world. They thought a broken center meant his end. They were wrong. The sealed god is back, and he will climb his way back to the peak—even if he has to break this world apart to do it.

Aella “whirlwind” Harlow was looking at the screen of her phone with earbuds on, the live speech of Aniya Rossi in the United Nations. She sighed and mumbled when it ended, “Dumbass… Werewolves accepted by society, protectors, helping Humanity achieve greatness. Yeah, greatness my butt! A good Werewolf is a dead Werewolf! Spoiled brat… Stupid bitch…” She checked her quiver, counting the darts still there. A quick glance at the pistol crossbow on the left side of her belt, and at the Ruger gun inside the holster under her left armpit. Grabbing her faithful Labrys, a double edge axe, was the last thing she did before hearing a howl nearby. Aella frowned and mumbled, “Showtime…” (It is the sequel of "The Flesh-Eating Werewolf", set 20 years in the future, but can be read as a stand alone, but with minor mentions to events in the first story, and some previous characters that will appear in this story.)

"God did not save this world. I am the one who cleansed His filth." Behind the seemingly normal modern world, a dimensional rift called the Leak continues to spew forth demons. Humanity survives thanks to the Church of Sanctum Veritatis and the Order of Demon Hunters. Elios is their best executioner. Armed with runic bullets and a silver knife, he slaughters demons not for faith, but as revenge for the death of his wife and child five years ago. When the demons begin to surrender and mission data is manipulated, Elios discovers a terrifying truth: the Church isn't exterminating demons, they're breeding them. Behind all the leaks lies the Hell's Crown Project and an Arc-Demon controlling everything. Now Elios must choose: remain the Church's cleanup crew, or destroy the system that sustains hell itself.

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?

Born at the bottom of the world as a slave, Caver was treated worse than a beast until the day he broke his chains by killing his Ogre overseer. Now as a hunted man, he must navigate the frozen lethality of the Polar Forest alongside his Elven wife, Karla, and their little baby. To survive, this former slave will have to forge an army from the outcasts of a cruel empire and face the dark sorcery of Agrasuuman. A gritty journey from a broken worker to a legendary rebel begins in the snow-stained dirt.

Ten years ago, the world was saved by a legendary figure known as the Shadow King. After defeating the Demon Emperor, he disappeared and was soon forgotten. Now, Kai Ashborn is just an ordinary courier living at the bottom of society. He is looked down upon and insulted, and is considered a loser. He never imagined that his life would change when he discovered an ancient artifact hidden beneath the city. "Welcome back... my King." In an instant, the long-dormant power of the shadows awoke within him. The Shadow Army began to answer his call while memories of his past life slowly returned. However, that resurrection also awakened old enemies. The secret organization that once betrayed Kai is now hunting him down before he regains his full power. As monster gates begin to open and the world stands on the brink of destruction, only one name has the power to change everything: The Shadow King has returned. This time, he will not sacrifice himself for the world. He will make the world bow down before him.

In the canal city of Veythra, memory is currency and glass is its vault. Citizens pay skilled artisans to seal away their sharpest regrets, brightest joys, and most dangerous truths so that life can continue unburdened. Lira Voss is one of the finest of these glasswrights—quiet, precise, and privately unwilling to surrender any of her own past. When a veiled client commissions her to trap “what remains of the night I stopped dreaming,” Lira produces a sphere that refuses to stay inert. Something ancient and aware moves inside the glass, leaving living scars that heal themselves and a pulse that matches her own. Ordered to deliver the sphere to an unfinished tower and never look back, Lira disobeys. That single glance sets loose a cascade: sealed memories across the city begin to leak, the great Archive towers darken one by one, and the boundary between remembered and forgotten starts to dissolve. Lira discovers the sphere contains the final fragment of the First Forgetting—an entity older than the city that once allowed mortals to release pain and move forward. A secret order seeks to either free it completely (condemning everyone to remember every moment forever) or bind it so tightly that even necessary memory will be erased. As reality frays and her own locked drawer of private shards begins to sing in answer, Lira must decide whether to finish the work she started, destroy the fragment, or claim it. The choice will determine whether Veythra continues as a city of deliberate amnesia or collapses under the weight of everything it has tried to forget.

"Ahhh!!!" I was horrified when I saw the seductive monster, whose beauty couldn’t be described with words, trying to suck my blood with her two sharp fangs. Feeling that I had woken up, she stopped for a moment, surprised, then, her monstrous captivating face turned into an immaculate face when her two fangs shrunk. "Is my food still alive? In short, it won't be for long." She spoke to me before starting to sniff erratically while licking my neck... -Bite!! Hell! What world did I land?! ------

Mo Shen was a cultivator known across the world for his evil dead and lewd cultivation method, he was chased to the mountain peaks by emperors and powerful cultivators. Not willing to die, he used a forbidden technique that created a portal which poured demons into the world while his Soul was sent to a new world. I own the right to the cover.