Hellbound With You

“You’re making a mistake,” Jensen said. Rose laughed in his face. “A few hundred dollars from payday and you think you can give me the life I want?” The room erupted with laughter as she walked away with a wealthy heir, leaving Jensen humiliated, beaten, and abandoned in the pain. But fate has a cruel sense of humor. That same night, the broke boyfriend everyone mocked awakens as the world’s youngest billionaire. Now, the elites who looked down on him will beg for his favor. Rivals who crushed him will learn what real power looks like. And the woman who traded him for money will discover that the man she discarded was worth more than entire empires. But wealth attracts monsters. As ancient families, ruthless corporations, and hidden enemies close in, Jensen realizes becoming a billionaire was only the beginning. Can he build an empire powerful enough to survive… or will the fortune that made him become the reason he loses everything? Stay and find out.

As the heir of the Stark family Joshua, a young frustrated son-in-law, ascended the ladder to the highest chain in the social pyramid just when they thought they could take him down. Life veers around. The mysterious alchemy behind karma unravels and rains. "A glass of Budweiser. Welcome home son, you've got the flame in you." He pulled him in for a tight hug. "All I did was remind him that his debt was due in a month." Said Joshua mildly. "Let's start from here, why don't you let them hear the clamour of a gladiator."

"Rapist!" That was the first word she hurled at him—right before throwing her clothes in his face. "You had sex with me without my consent, you monster!" Those were the final words that shattered everything. After three years of humiliation and being treated like filth by the woman he called his wife, Ryan finally asked for a divorce. But if only she—and her arrogant family—knew the truth. Just one word from him could reduce all their wealth to dust. The man they called useless... He’s the billionaire they’ll regret betraying.

They called me the Scourge of the Seven Realms. The Black Emperor. The man who'd conquered half the world before his thirtieth birthday. None of those titles mattered now, as I lay dying on the blood-soaked marble of my throne room. "Any last words, Damien?" High Priestess Celeste stood over me, her blade — my own sword, stolen during the battle — still dripping with my blood. Behind her, the leaders of the rebellion watched with hungry eyes, eager to see the tyrant fall. I wanted to laugh. After everything I'd done, all the kingdoms I'd conquered, all the battles I'd won, I was being killed by the woman I'd once loved. The woman I'd trusted above all others. "You won't win," I managed, blood bubbling from my lips. "The demons... they'll come regardless. You've doomed everyone." "Better the demons than you," she spat. The irony was bitter. I'd conquered the world to unite it, to prepare for the demonic invasion my visions had shown me. But fear and propaganda had turned me into a monster in their eyes. They couldn't see that everything I'd done was to save them. "So be it," I whispered. "May you live long enough to see your mistake." Celeste raised the blade for the final strike. "Goodbye, Damien." The sword fell. Darkness swallowed me. And then...

Finding out you're not the original person but the clone of someone is no easy thing. Try surviving it with zombies on your tail

“You're so weak, it's disgusting…pathetic, loser…you're a disgrace to the gods.” Stigma, rejection, scorn…he wears it like a cloak. Neglected and ostracized for being weak and cursed, he becomes the Outcast. Boom!!! Tragedy struck! His weakness makes him only thing he had left. On the verge of death, he undergoes a transformation. He revives, with the one thing he's longed for the most. POWER!! How does this cannon event spur him? Does he take back what's rightfully his? How would this revenge story play out?!

“That power has robbed you of your soul. But, the power will also be able to protect people and Kingdom. You decide which is more important to defend!” Greraver was born to bear the guilt of his father. He became a nightmare for his people. He thought the world was not created for him, or He was not designed for the world. Become a human who can transform into a wendigo monster at any time, filled with a thirst for flesh and blood of a human. He was trying to defeat the curse. But another option just came up. Stay strong and terrible to protect his people and Kingdom, or ... become a normal human and lose it all. The Wendigo Prince!

What if the world called you powerless… but you were the key to unleashing the greatest force ever sealed? Seventeen-year-old Kai Arclight has always been the weakest—the boy with no magic in a world ruled by it. But when a brutal twist of fate awakens a forbidden power within him, Kai finds himself hunted by elites, haunted by visions, and bound to a force older than the elements: the Void. As whispers of war rise and ancient secrets unravel, Kai must choose: become the hero the world expects—or the monster it fears. In a realm of betrayal, bloodlines, and face-slapping awakenings, one thing is certain: power never comes without a price.

"Allow me to introduce myself, I am Detective Jay, renowned for solving the toughest of cases," boasted Jay. The man before him simply grinned. "You seem doubtful of my abilities. Just wait until I..." Jay's words were cut short as the man fled. "F*ck you!" Jay cursed and gave chase. Former gangster Jay found himself reincarnated as a police officer. With his newfound lease on life, his intellect grew sharper, his senses more acute, and he quickly ascended to become America's most celebrated detective, cracking every case that crossed his path.

Without the bloodline of ancient mystical beasts flowing in your veins you can't be regarded as a true cultivator, as with only a bloodline could you possess a dsntian to cultivate. But the inquisitive part of humans lead to several undlying paths been discovered leading to dantians been forceful carved. Even with this, bloodlines still stood at the peak of power, and the rest of the world were meant to eat from their crumbles but what if a path that could defer this chain was what our protagonist, an handsome lad with flowing white hair decided to tread. The path of the sword and Bloodline.... ############ The cover of this book is not really mine, i found it on a site that offers free book covers