God

Everyone in Chicago thought Keith Cross was nothing—a discarded war hero turned human blood bank for his in-laws. His wife called him a leech, her mother demanded he donate or die, and her new lover promised to "drain him dry." But what they didn’t know? That “worthless freeloader” they mocked… was the Miracle Doctor they’d been desperately begging to save their dying son. “You think you can throw me out like trash?” Keith says with a slow, deadly smirk. “You’ve been living off my charity this entire time.” When Keith flashes his black VIP card, the world shifts. Elite restaurant managers fall to their knees. Security guards bow. And his ex-wife? She drops to the floor, begging for mercy after publicly calling him a busboy in disguise. “You said I was a blood bag,” Keith says, towering over her. “Funny. You never asked whose blood ran this city's veins.” She called him weak. He became untouchable. Now he’s back—to take everything they stole, and leave them gasping in the dust of his name.

Framed for a crime he never committed, Draven is dragged in chains, broken, and humiliated. But captivity awakens something ancient within him, his mana. As his power grows, so does his legend, until he becomes known as the God of War. When he allows himself to be captured by the enemy, it’s not defeat—it’s strategy. But his plan shatters when he uncovers a betrayal more brutal than prison: his wife is being violated by the man he trusted most. Veyron. Draven escapes, to unleash a vengeance far worse than death.

I remember the day everything burned like a wound that would never heal. Flames stole my family — my parents were ripped from me, my little brothers and sisters turned to ash — all because debts bled our name dry. They came in the night with torches and cold mouths, set our home alight, and watched the world I knew collapse into smoke. When I thought the world had taken its last piece of me, something — someone — stepped through the blaze. I could not tell if it was man or woman; the fire kept the savior's shape blurred and holy, as if the flames themselves had given birth to a protector. They pulled me from the ruin and vanished like a promise. For seven years I answered a different kind of fire. I joined the army and let the drill and the discipline burn the broken parts clean. My hands learned steel. My bones learned marching. My nights learned keeping watch. I learned how to turn pain into armor, sorrow into strategy. I was forged in training fields and battle lines until a new name fit me. I am Kaelor Thane now — not a child who once cried over ash, but a force that arrives on the war road without apology. They called me the God of War because I learned to move like thunder and strike like winter. I carry no mercy in my pocket; I carry only the weight of a debt to be settled. Those who think they can stand between me and what I owe will learn the hard truth: I do not forgive. I do not forget. I return to make the ledger even, and I will make them pay in ruin, pain, and a silence that remembers my name.

Seventeen years of humiliation. One night of blood. And a legacy that should have stayed buried. Axton Vail thought he was nothing a powerless mistake in a world ruled by cultivation. Until his own family chained him to an altar to harvest his blood. The ritual failed. The seal broke. And the last heir of the Immortal War God woke up. Now, with god-killing power burning through his veins and enemies closing in from every shadow, Axton faces an impossible choice: become the monster they always feared he was, or find a way to stay human while the world tears itself apart trying to end him. In a city where power is everything and blood determines destiny, one boy will learn that the deadliest weapon isn't cultivation it's a war god who refuses to kneel. The hunt has begun. And this time, the prey has teeth.

Note below!!!!! This is the Return of I Am Kaelor Thane: The God Of War. Blurb: They call me an insane man, but they don't know what I've been through. I met the love of my life and she became the turning point of my life; I married her in the night and made it known to the world, no one messes with my woman. For years I was punished for the sin I didn't know and for the things I didn't do. After I spent years in a coma due to an accident planned by an unknown man, they kidnapped my wife a few weeks after our wedding and that betrayal forged me into the cruel, highly feared general I am now. I will burn and kill anyone who dares touch my family or cause me pain. I Am Calvin Luthor. I bring horror and terror. Save yourself first, because I won't be merciful. Mercy is for the weak; I only bring death and destruction.

Some debts are paid in silence. His will be paid in ash. Fourteen years ago, a concert hall burned. A genius died. A thief built an empire on his grave. Now his son is back. Callum Reed doesn’t want justice. Justice is for people who still believe in systems. He wants something older than that — truth pulled from the mouths of people who never planned to tell it, and a legacy restored by any means necessary. But Sterling City has secrets that go deeper than one woman’s greed. And the closer Callum gets to the truth, the more dangerous the question becomes: What if the wrong person has been burning this whole time? The God of war They Burned Is Back You can’t kill what refuses to stay dead.

Three years ago, he was framed, crippled, and cast into the mud. Today, he discovered an altar that turns blood into power and stones into divine pills. ​The Dantian is broken? Fine. > The path to immortality is closed? I’ll punch a new one. ​Witness the rise of the last Ancient God in a world of deceptive Immortals. Strength is the only truth, and Mu Qiu has plenty of it.

He was born out of infidelity.. discarded as a sin because his birth was the death of his father's mistress. Raised in an orphanage, broken, forgotten. This time, he's back.. not as Craig, but as Krazy Guidotti.. the parasite underneath their clothes.

SYNOPSIS: THE GLASS GOD: Heir of the living Grid In the neon-drenched spires of Lystria, magic isn't a gift—it’s a utility. Controlled by the Circuit Crown, the Aether Grid powers everything from kitchen lights to the minds of the elite. Elion Vale was a nobody, a "Null-born" scrap-worker until a brutal assault left him for dead with a skull full of illegal crystal-tech shards. He didn't die. He synced. Now, Elion can see the code of reality. He can hack the thoughts of kings, rewrite the laws of physics, and weaponize the very network that enslaves his people. But the Grid is a living, ancient entity, and it wants its new host to shed his skin. As Elion rises from the gutters to challenge the gods of technology, he faces a terrifying cost: for every miracle he performs, a piece of his memory—and his love for the girl he died to save—is deleted forever.

Ethan's life is a lie. His wife, Sophia, sees him as nothing more than a disposable blood bag. She drains him to the point of death to help a powerful company create super-soldiers. A mysterious woman known as the Miracle Doctor, Linda Sarman, saves him. She tells him a shocking truth: he is Gad, a legendary War God who had his memory and power taken from him. Now, Ethan is thrown into a secret war of corporate spying and old fights.