God

Hawthorne Storm, the legendary War God of Armogur, raised and trained an orphan named Rowan, transforming a frightened and powerless boy into a fearless warrior and his only trusted right-hand man through many years of mentorship, rigorous military training and brutal combat training. He believed he was forging a worthy successor, but instead unknowingly forged the very weapon that would turn against him. Rowan's betrayal shattered his legacy and stripped him of everything, including his beloved wife, Irene—forcing the fallen War God to rise again for vengeance. Rowan and all those who conspired in his downfall must prepare to regret the wrath they brought upon themselves.

Han Tianyi has lived one hundred lives. In his final reincarnation, he is born as the genius heir of the Han Clan—only to discover at ten years old that he cannot cultivate. While the clan abandons him for his heaven-blessed younger brother, Tianyi refuses to accept fate. If his body is useless, then he will simply take a better one. Through forbidden methods and ruthless schemes, he seizes the body favored by heaven itself. But heaven is not silent. His stolen body begins rejecting him… his supposedly dead brother returns… and an even darker truth surfaces: History has been altered. The Dao God realm was never reached by one human— but five. And Han Tianyi intends to become the sixth, no matter the cost.

Bimo is a man who cares more about his 2 PM coffee and his 401k than any mystical prophecy. But when a legendary Hero System glitches and binds to his soul instead of a legendary warrior, Bimo’s mundane corporate life is deleted. Now, armed with an industrial-grade stapler and a penchant for pivot tables, he must fight off interdimensional assassins and his own demonic boss. When the rightful hero—an arrogant warrior named Arka—shows up to claim his 'stolen' glory, they are forced into a synchronization that neither of them signed up for. In a world where reality is just buggy code, Bimo must decide if he’ll be a redundant asset or the ultimate admin override.

When the apocalypse hits, everyone gets a God to protect them. Kenji gets the God of Lost Socks, and his survival is officially the biggest joke in the wasteland.

“GET YOUR FILTHY SELF OUT OF HERE OR I’M GOING TO MAKE SURE YOU DON’T EVEN HAVE YOUR LIFE!” Nora snarled as she threatened. Kai didn’t say anything as he turned his back on them as calmly as he could and walked out of the house with a bitter smile. “I WILL BE BACK.” __________ After putting his life on the line for his family, all Kai was met with was nothing but Accusation, betrayal, lack of trust and Exile. What they didn’t know is that the Kai that was exiled from their family was really the GOD OF WAR and HE’S BACK! He’s going to make them all pay for everything.

In the remote village of Ashvale, he was nothing more than Kael, a poor boy branded as a bastard. But his destiny was never meant to be lived in the shadows. His true name was Kaelan, the sole heir to the Kingdom of Aetherion—and the wielder of the Ancient God’s Bones, a power that had erased all his memories. When the world tried to trample him down, the instincts of a ruler began to awaken. With a power capable of destroying anyone who stood in his way and an intellect beyond comprehension, he turned every insult into admiration. From a boy no one ever considered worthy, Kaelan rose to become a figure who could make even kings bow before him.

Her mother covered her mouth as tears filled her eyes. “This… this cannot be real,” she said. “The specialists told us your nerves were permanently damaged.” Her father approached more slowly, his expression controlled. He looked at Sonia’s legs carefully, then at the crowd gathering around us. “This is unexpected,” he said thoughtfully. “Very unexpected. How did this happen?” Sonia looked slightly overwhelmed by the attention. “I… I don’t know,” she admitted honestly. “I woke up this morning and I could feel my legs again. I stood up, and they supported me.” Gasps erupted around us. “A miracle…” “Did the family secretly hire someone?” I stood beside her the entire time. Yet it was as if I did not exist. Conversations flowed around me, not to me. I was present, but irrelevant. “What a shame,” someone whispered nearby. “Now that she can walk again, she is still tied to that useless man.” “She deserves better than him.” “When she was crippled, he was suitable. Now? Not anymore.” I smiled faintly to myself. When she could not walk, they pitied her and mocked her marriage. Now that she could stand again, they were already calculating her value. Sonia heard the whispers too. I saw her shoulders stiffen slightly, though she tried to maintain her composure.

Calen Storm is the son of the legendary General of Aerondale, a kingdom famous for its mighty swordsmen and warriors who master various magical powers. However, Calen is the one exception. He is weak and devoid of any magical abilities. His wife, Lila Frost, and her family look down on him, especially after his father's death. They regret marrying her to Calen. One day, Calen is attacked by mysterious assailants and nearly loses his life. But just before he succumbs, he hears a strange whisper. When he wakes, he finds himself transformed into the strongest person in the world. He became the God of War, the hero his people had been waiting for.

The war in the Eastern Land dragged on far longer than anyone expected. It left behind nothing but desperate orphans. But one child was different. Driven by vengeance, he slaughtered over a hundred invading soldiers with his bare hands. Fifteen years later, he became a god of war hidden in plain sight. No one knew who he truly was. To the world, he was nothing more than a loyal stay-at-home husband—until the day his wife betrayed him for another man. "So, money and power were all you ever wanted?" he asked. "If you had told me from the start, I could have given you more than he ever could. I am King Fox, the legendary God of War!" SLAP! His wife struck him across the face before the crowd. "You’re nothing but a cheap mercenary. I wish you had died in the trenches!" That divorce forced him out of hiding. Now, he will take his revenge to the bitter root and build an unmatched military dynasty.

She thought she was using him. He'd been searching for her for twelve years. "Listen carefully," Diana Morrison's voice cuts through the study like ice. "These are the terms of our marriage arrangement, and they are non-negotiable." Marcus Hayes sits across from her in his worn suit, agreeing to every humiliating condition without protest. Separate bedrooms. No physical contact. Divorce after one year. "Do you have any backbone at all?" Diana demands, frustrated by his compliance. What she doesn't know: Marcus is the Supreme God of War of West America, commander of armies, controller of trillion-dollar empires. Twelve years ago, a starving orphan boy received kindness from a young girl who shared her meager lunch. He never forgot her. Now that girl stands before him—cold, calculating, believing she's trapped a desperate nobody in a fake marriage to escape her family's control. "Perhaps I am desperate," Marcus admits softly. "But not in the way you think." When the Romano and Bennett families attack, when her business crumbles, when assassins lurk in shadows—Marcus moves like the warrior he is, leaving enemies broken and allies in awe. "Who are you?" Diana whispers, watching him dismantle threats with surgical precision. Marcus's slight smile holds secrets that could reshape nations. "I'm your husband." She thought their contract marriage had an expiration date. She has no idea the Supreme God of War never lets go of what's his. He spent twelve years building an empire to be worthy of protecting her. Now he'll spend a lifetime proving she was always meant to be his.