Deus: We Are All Lords

While everyone else received a powerful shelter, Adrian received a greenhouse. The apocalypse arrived without warning. Humanity was thrown into a brutal new world, in which those chosen as Lords received shelters — their only hope of surviving the endless waves of monsters. Adrian was one of the chosen ones. But when it was his turn to choose his shelter, it seemed as if fate was mocking him. A greenhouse. The lowest-level shelter. Useless in the eyes of everyone. “A greenhouse? What the hell can a piece of trash like that do for you?” “Hahaha! You’re doomed, Adrian!” 'Forget surviving the apocalypse. You probably won’t even make it through the first night!” Even Valia, the girl he loved, abandoned him without hesitation. She chose to follow Kaelen Vance, the lord who had obtained the highest-level shelter. Convinced that Adrian was a dead man walking, everyone left him completely alone. But none of them knew the truth. His greenhouse was not an ordinary shelter. It could evolve. It could transform. With every transformation, it became stronger, safer and more extraordinary. While the other Lords struggled desperately to survive, Adrian’s seemingly worthless greenhouse was quietly growing into an unimaginable fortress. Those who had once laughed at him would soon regret every word they had said. Adrian clenched his fists and smiled. “Go ahead. Laugh while you still can. Because when all this is over, let's see who'll be laughing last!”

An ordinary fantasy writer. A locket that shouldn’t exist. A bloodline that promises doom. Allistair Pevensie’s life tumbles when a plain locket falls into his hands—an heirloom tied to his bloodline and a medical breakthrough so potent, it promises immortality. Now, vipers and high lords hunt him, believing the locket holds the key to eradicating all kinds of disease forever. But Allistair is torn between returning to his carefree, disdainful life or embracing his inheritance which spelt doom for him and everyone he cared for. Then comes the cruelest twist of all. The locket didn't hold the prize….he was the prize. His blood is the cure. A walking cure for eternal life, and a target to all power-hungry mongrels to feed on. But Survival isn’t just about outrunning his enemies, it's by making them his allies!

Varkelion Soreth thought he was just a conductor on a death-defying train. Now, he's the reluctant captain of humanity's final transport, navigating through zombie hordes, daoist ascendants, and vampire lords just to collect fares.

Aren Vireak is just an ordinary guy working the graveyard shift at a community blood bank, blissfully unaware that he’s the primary supplier for the city’s secret vampire underground. When the beautiful and lethal Mali Seraphine comes to raid his inventory, she expects a cowering victim, not a bored clerk who treats her like an annoying theater student. As an unlikely connection forms between a man who just wants to pay his rent and a vampire matriarch bored with eternity, Aren finds himself dragged into a cutthroat world of shadows where his mundane life is the ultimate secret weapon.

For a millennium, Cyprian Vane served as the Warden of the Hollow Gast, the silent protector who kept the Three Realms from dissolving into the void. He was the greatest strategist of the age, yet on the eve of his final victory, he was impaled by a Sun-Spike—a pillar of solidified light driven into his heart by the very immortal Lords he defended. They didn't want the world saved; they wanted it harvested. Cyprian wakes up nineteen years old, kneeling on the Stone of Penitence. It is the day of his Great Scourging, where his half-brother, Thalric, is set to brand him an outcast and seize his inheritance. But this is not the weak boy they remember. Cyprian has returned with the memories of a thousand wars and a hunger for the Ascension of the Marrow. He will not just reclaim his house; he will hunt the Lords of the Empyrean and shatter the throne that treats the world as a slaughterhouse.

Shouken was torn apart by the feud between lords and brothers and it's fate now lies in the hands of the upcoming generation, Chory as the dragon lord and offspring of Lord Mugen upholds these responsibilities, along the line he had to travel round Shouken to revive it's crystals and unite the Guardians, the question is. . .will he succeed?

The sky split apart. A mysterious System descended. The world turned into hell. Mutant zombies, ancient monsters, and tyrant Lords hunt the remaining humans. Civilization collapses, hunger spreads everywhere, and hope is nearly extinct. Yet in the middle of the apocalypse, one man rises. Axel. While others struggle merely to survive, Axel awakens a forbidden talent: [1000x Critical Chance]. One tree cut down… becomes a forest. One monster slain… becomes a mountain of resources. One fortress built… becomes an impregnable city. The ruined world becomes the foundation of his empire. Together with Abby, a strategic genius with a heart as cold as steel, Axel begins building something greater than a mere shelter. An Absolute Fortress. An empire rising from the ashes of the apocalypse. The tyrant Lords will fall. Monsters from other worlds will be harvested. Even the Ruler of the System will be challenged. Because in this chaotic world, only one law remains: Everything Axel touches… becomes 1000 times deadlier. And this time, he doesn't just want to survive. He wants to rule the world.

What would you do if one day, monsters appeared in your world? Will you fight to save someone? Perhaps you will fight for your life? Tejasv, a common man, faced a similar situation when monsters appeared in his home. They killed his mother, the only person in his family. Out of rage, he kills the monsters brutally. Suddenly, a voice enters his ears: Beep! Beep! ==== [Congratulations! You are qualified to live in this new world.] [You have gained territory. Fight others and build your territory stronger.] == == A system screen appears and gives skills to all humans. It encourages people to fight and invade. Now the world is being invaded by monsters and other races. Humans are forced to fight and defend their territories as lords or as subordinates of someone strong. Now, what would Tejasv do to survive? Maybe he will find a strong lord or gather strong subordinates. Will he become prey, hunter, or conqueror? Note: the cover art is not my creation, its credit belongs to its respective creator.

He knew this world. Not because he had lived here before, but because he had once read about it in a novel he never finished. Now, somehow, he has become the long-lost biological son of one of the most powerful families—a true heir who disappeared years ago and has finally been brought home. But someone has already taken his place. The adopted son has spent years being loved as the perfect child and raised as the future heir. And now that the real son has returned, he has no intention of giving up the life he believes belongs to him. Smiles hide schemes. Kind words carry traps. Even a simple family dinner can become a battlefield. Fortunately, the new heir remembers a few things from the novel. Unfortunately… only a few. And as events begin changing from the story he remembers, he soon realizes that knowing part of the plot may not be enough to survive it. Because his return hasn’t simply changed who will inherit the family. It has changed the entire story.

Edward Morgan, a boy who was blessed with the gift of technology, lost his parent at a tender age and lived with a foster parent where he got treated like a slave. At the age of 18, Edward moved out of the house to start a new life in a new city. Doing all sort of odd jobs just to feed himself and got treated like trash just because he had nothing. Even the girl he thought loved him left him for the Vice mayor's son, leaving Edward broken. With everything now unbareble for Edward, Edward took a dark path. Using his gift to hack his neighbours bank just to sustain himself, Yet, the $10 and $29 he got from them wasn't enough. So he began a new agenda, to hack one of the biggest bank in the city. [CREDIT ALERT: $750,000,000,000,000] Little did he know that the bank which he hacked belonged to the dangerous mafia lords and crimelords, and they were out seeking for his blood.