Dominant

I wasn’t reborn pure. I wasn’t reborn righteous. I was reborn unfinished. In a fractured fantasy world where cultivation advances through Marital Arts, power is forged through soul-bonds—vows that can elevate partners together or enslave them forever. Strength is no longer solitary. Love, betrayal, and shared destiny decide who ascends. Aren Valen awakens as the weakest outer disciple of the Azure Pact, carrying memories that should have died with him. In a past life, he was the Dragon Sovereign, erased at the brink of ascension by those he trusted most. Now, his Dragon Core is shattered and sealed, immune to orthodox cultivation. It awakens only through bonds freely chosen—not forced, not stolen. As ancient Dragon Veins stir, cultivation laws begin to collapse. Sects fall overnight. Empires rise on corrupted Marital Arrays that chain partners instead of empowering them. Defying all doctrine, Aren unlocks the forbidden Dragon Marital Codex, a path where power is shared without submission. Each bond awakens a Dragon aspect—Wrath, Wisdom, Dominion, Mercy—at a cost paid in trust and blood. Fate draws powerful women into his orbit: a sword cultivator haunted by memories of loving a Dragon, a rogue spirit alchemist hungry for forbidden truth, a fallen imperial princess seeking control, and a beast-blood warrior torn between instinct and reason. They are allies, rivals, and potential betrayers. But the past has returned. Aren’s former betrayers have reincarnated too, now ruling the new era—and they intend to erase him again by turning his own bonds against him. The Dragon needed a harem. The world is about to learn why.

'What did I do to deserve all this?' James thought to himself as tears of sorrow and regret streaked down his eyes, 'Just because I'm the unwanted one? They've decided to treat me like trash and throw me away. Well, I've decided to grant them their wish– I'll die here and save everyone the bother of seeing a failure like me.' **** The next time he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a light blue screen hovering in front of his face. 'What the hell is this?' [Ding!] Now armed with the power of the system, James Jade embarks on a grueling journey of revenge against those that made his life a living hell.

In the soaring spires of Altheria, magic determines a man’s worth. To be born without it is to be a ghost in a city of gods. Kaelen was a ghost—until the day he tried to die. When Kaelen plunges into the dark waters of the Great River, he doesn't find death. Instead, he awakens a forbidden interface: The Arcane System. This is no ordinary gift of the heavens; it is a cold, clinical accountant of agony. Its rules are simple: mana is for the blessed, but Despair Points (DP) are for the broken. Every bruise from a noble's fist, every insult spat in the mud, and every memory of failure is now a deposit in Kaelen’s account. With his new system, Kaelen can purchase what nature denied him: artificial mana veins, shadow-walking abilities, and the dark secrets of the very Academy that shunned him. But the Arcane System is a demanding master. To maintain his new power, Kaelen must keep the "market" of his misery volatile. He must enter the Academy as an uninvited guest, face the golden boy who tried to break him, and survive the scrutiny of the terrifying Inquisitors. Kaelen spent eighteen years as a victim. Now, he’s an investor. And he’s about to prove that when you have nothing left to lose, you have everything to gain.

His entire family was wiped out nine years ago in a bloody massacre before his eyes, he got stabbed multiple time and left for death. They thought he was dead, rotting six feet in the ground but nine years later, Jaxon returned powerful as the god of war with just one thing in his mind— Revenge. "Everyone who shed your blood," he swore, "shall die." No mercy.

Blurb Caelan returns from a mission to find his kingdom reduced to ashes. He then discovers that the attack was orchestrated by his own mentor. With only a young enemy deserter as his unlikely guide and a mysterious survivor as their ally, Caelan must journey through deadly wilderness to reach his betrayer before he becomes untouchable. But the path to vengeance will cost more than blood. It will force Caelan to choose between the killer he was trained to be and the man he might become. In a world where kingdoms fall and trust is fatal, three broken men will forge an unbreakable bond or die trying

Getting the world's recogntion, Isabella Rolan believes that the best way to move her career forward was to divorce her husband who was now an ex-convict. Little did she know that the top she chases houses none other than the Verile Irwin Buckham; her dishwashing ex-husband.

For three years, Cassian Vane lived as a mocked househusband, silently enduring humiliation while his wife climbed to the top of the business world. Everyone believed he was a useless man surviving on her success, a burden she tolerated out of pity. Then one afternoon, she threw divorce papers at him and paid him to disappear. What she didn’t know was that Cassian had only been hiding. The moment he walked away, sealed power awakened, old subordinates resurfaced, and a name the city once feared began to spread again in low, terrified whispers. Now the elites who laughed will learn the price of arrogance. The woman who betrayed him will watch everything she built collapse piece by piece. And the past he tried to bury will rise with him, bringing storms the city is not ready for. Because when a hidden monarch returns, he does not argue… he conquers. The useless househusband they mocked was the king they should have feared. “Enjoy your moment,” Cassian says calmly. “The higher you stand… the harder I will make you fall.”

He gave her the world. She gave him a prison sentence. To the public, he was just a supportive husband, quietly helping his wife build a corporate empire from the ground up. Nobody knew the truth: he was the world's most feared shadow asset, a retired titan who had traded a life of blood and secrets for quiet domestic bliss. But greed knows no loyalty. On the eve of the company's multi-billion-dollar public offering, his wife colludes with the city's powerful elite. Seeking absolute control, she frames him for a string of horrific crimes, casting him away into a maximum-security black site. They thought they destroyed a helpless man. Instead, they just unlocked the cage of a sleeping monster. Now, the chains are off, the old alliances are awakening, and those who orchestrated his downfall are about to learn the true price of betrayal.

"Daddy! Help me! I don't want to die! I'm not a worthless bastard!"Xayne Xavier was attending his rank conferral ceremony at Mount Tiberius after five years of bloody battles when he received an unexpected call. On the other end, his daughter was on the brink of death, and his wife had been taken captive.Filled with rage, he immediately rallied a force of three hundred thousand North Plains warriors and three thousand Dracarium elites to return to Shalholm and wage a merciless war against those who had hurt his family. Although he had not seen his wife and daughter in five years, they had now become his lifelong goal to protect and his reason for living.

Mu Qiu jolted awake, the stench of decay filling his nostrils. He wasn't in his old apartment; he was sprawled on cracked asphalt, surrounded by the moans of the undead. He was reborn in the apocalypse. Worse, his body, dormant for two years, had mutated. He was a Corpse King, an apex predator with the power to devour and assimilate. Then, a voice echoed in his mind, clear and precise. [Congratulations, Host! You have successfully bound the Supreme World Sign-In System!] [You have arrived at your first sign-in location: Ravaged City Center. Reward: Holy Lord's Demonic Energy.] Mu Qiu stared at his clawed hands, the flesh pale and cold. A system? In this hellhole? [Next sign-in location: Mutated Zombie Hive. Estimated time: 12 hours.] [Daily Quest: Devour 100 Lesser Undead. Reward: Evolution Points.] [Status: Corpse King - Level 1. Evolution Points: 0. Demonic Energy: Acquired.] [Inventory: Empty.] He could see the information floating in his vision, like a translucent screen. The world was a nightmare, and survival as a human was impossible. But as a Corpse King with a system? That was a different story. [Would you like to absorb the Holy Lord's Demonic Energy?] Mu Qiu's jaw clenched. Yes. [Absorption commencing...]