If We Had 5 More Minutes

Once revered as an unstoppable force on the battlefield, the God of War… wanted nothing more than a family of his own. Gravely wounded during a mission, he was saved by Nolan Garcia, the only man who treated him with genuine kindness. As a token of trust, the old man arranged for him to marry his granddaughter Quella, giving the weary warrior the warmth of family he had long craved. But peace wasn't here to stay. His half-brother Kenneth, wolves in sheep’s clothing, arrived at his doorstep under the pretense of family. They were planning to usurp his place, coveting the wealth and influence of the Garcia household. Kenneth, charming, manipulative, and deceitful, wove lies around the warrior’s wife, poisoning her heart against him. Forced to give until he had nothing left, the warrior bled for a brother who only wanted to ruin him. But war is never won in a single battle. As the world turns against him, as these schemes threaten to strip him of everything he holds dear, the God of War will rise again. This time, not to conquer nations, but to reclaim his honor, unmask his enemies, and make those who betrayed him pay in blood. The battlefield may have changed. But blood still calls for blood.

He was at the verge of securing the contract that would change his life, the contract that would prove to everyone that he wasn't just the worthless house husband, but suddenly he received a call. His wife was shouting over the phone, calling for him to attend to his sick daughter. Without thinking, he abandoned the opportunity of a lifetime, only to go to the hospital and find no one. When he went home, a party was being held without him. His child looked healthy, and his wife had another man's arm around her waist, the same man she'd told him was nothing but business and they were celebrating the same contract that phone call had made him lose. Ethan lost it. He'd spent 9 years living as a ghost because he believed he could build something outside of his family's wealth, with a woman who he'd loved right from campus. But the world was cruel to an honest man like him and now, he'd have to turn to his past and face the very thing that made him walk away from a dynasty, only this time, there is much more darkness to it that he must face.

Alphonsus Jameson was a man the world had finished with. Broke, humiliated, and divorced by the wife he sacrificed everything for, he had nothing left to lose. Then his mother revealed the truth: "You are the last surviving heir of the fallen Williams Dynasty." His father, James Williams, once ruled a global empire. His own blood siblings betrayed and murdered him, then buried the truth beneath decades of lies. They believed the bloodline was erased. They were wrong. Before he died, James left behind one final key to his hidden fortune: the legendary Ring of Power, an ancient artifact tied to secrets that could shake the world's untouchable elite. Now Alphonsus must rise from the ashes, infiltrate a deadly world of billionaires, corrupt power brokers, and family traitors, and reclaim his stolen birthright. Every alliance has a price. Every victory draws a more dangerous enemy. And the conspiracy runs deeper than he ever imagined. The man they laughed at is the one man they can't afford to underestimate. They wanted the Williams Dynasty buried forever. Instead, they awakened its last heir. And Alphonsus is coming to collect everything they owe him, with interest. This time, fortune will favor the bold.

From being a nobody—a live-in husband, slapped for clean floors, bankrupted and humiliated, watched while his family was almost destroyed—Adrian Cole had nothing. Until the fire. Until the Alchemist Ledger, a system that escaped from hell appeared. Now, every dying soul is a number, every death a payout. Touch the dying, see their fate, and earn real money. A balance sheet of life and death. But the more he lets fall, the louder Shadow grows—the whispering, vengeful voice of all those ferried souls, demanding justice. Adrian must choose: watch the world die for profit and face an unstoppable darkness… or save the helpless and watch himself age from within, powerless and broke. Every choice costs. Every choice shapes him. What kind of man will he become?

Alexander Sterling, tycoon, titan, empire-builder, died in a catastrophic private jet crash. But fate had other plans. His soul didn't fade. It crashed instead into the broken body of Kyle Morrison, a junkie who'd just overdosed into oblivion. Kyle was known for one thing: five years of torturing his wife, Isabella, as a monster in human skin. Now, trapped in a scarred, needle, marked shell, Alexander must navigate a life he never chose. He has to claw his way back to the to, and more urgently, redeem the woman who suffered at the hands of the very body he now inhabits. But will Isabella ever believe that her abuser has truly changed? And can Alexander, a man who once commanded entire boardrooms and bent the world to his will, swallow the bitter truth that he now starts from absolute zero?

While the criminal was brutally killing me, my dad, the head of the criminal investigation division, and my mom, the chief forensic pathologist, were attending my brother Matthew Lambert’s match. In a bid for revenge, the criminal, who had once been captured by my dad, cut out my tongue and used my phone to call him. My dad only said one thing before hanging up. "No matter what’s going on, Matthew’s match is the top priority today!" The criminal sneered, "Seems I’ve kidnapped the wrong person. I thought they would love their biological son more!" At the crime scene, my parents were shocked by the brutal state of the body and condemned the cruelty of the killer. However, they did not realize that the horrifically mutilated corpse was their own son.

Dungeons started appearing on earth out of nowhere. In them contains various beast and monsters which brings nothing but destruction and chaos. Dave Cole's village was the first to suffer this harsh fate leaving only him and his little sister as the only survivors. The fate on humanity rest on the hands of monsters who seemed to come from the pit of hell. Just when all hope was lost, Green streaks of lights decemded upon earth as a blessing giving people supernatural abilities to ward off monsters. While everyone was getting amazing abilities, Dave who seemed to always have the worst luck got a vision as skill. It to only help him see things more clearer and had no offensive powers when battling monsters. He is regarded as trash and a disgrace in the village. But what no one expected was that he inherited a level up system.

Roman Walter had been humiliated for three years. A garbage collector. The company joke. Married to beautiful Mira Donaldson, who grew to despise him. On their third wedding anniversary, Roman carried a secret. Millions saved. A card that could restore Mira’s stolen company. He was ready to reveal everything. Then he walked into the office. Mira’s best friend Mario was on one knee. Diamond ring gleaming. Proposing to Roman’s wife. She said yes. In front of everyone, Mira destroyed him. Their marriage was forced, she claimed. He was poor. Worthless. She wanted an open marriage to be with Mario, the vice president’s son. Roman signed the papers without a word. Hours later, a Rolls Royce crashed through the parking lot. A stunning woman emerged, calling Roman “boss.” She revealed his true wealth. Millions in gifts prepared for Mira. Luxury cars. Designer everything. A penthouse. All of it waiting. If Mira had stayed one more day. Mira refused to believe it. Just tricks from a desperate man. Back at the office, the mockery continued. Coworkers blamed Roman for lost bonuses. Mira painted herself as his victim. Then the CEO made an announcement. Roman Walter was now chairman. Majority shareholder. He’d just invested twenty million dollars. The room went dead silent. Every person who’d insulted him now worked for him. Mira stood paralyzed, watching her mistake unfold. Mario’s face drained of color. Roman surveyed them all with ice-cold eyes. His revenge had only just begun.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

That night, a torrential downpour drenched Arkadia City, washing the blood streaming down Arkan's face. Clutched in his trembling hand, the velvet box containing a simple anniversary ring had been crushed beneath someone's foot. The surprise he had prepared by enduring months of hunger had turned into a living nightmare when he saw Siska, the woman he loved more than anything, wrapped in the arms of Brandon Dirgantara, the sole heir to the billionaire family that owned the logistics company where Arkan struggled to earn a living. The humiliation did not end with betrayal. Under Siska's cold, merciless gaze, Arkan's body was battered, kicked, and pummeled by Brandon's bodyguards until every bone in his body felt shattered and his consciousness nearly slipped away. Without the slightest trace of compassion, Brandon's men stole Arkan's wallet and ID card, then exploited his identity to fabricate illegal loans worth millions of dollars. Arkan was not only left on the brink of death, he was also framed with an astronomical debt that threatened to destroy whatever remained of his life. Dazed and mentally broken, Arkan staggered as he dragged his battered body into the rain-soaked street. Hidden behind the relentless storm, a massive container truck sped toward him and slammed into his helpless body, sending him flying across the asphalt. At the very threshold of death, with his life hanging by a thread, a miracle reached his soul. The Unlimited Transaction System has officially been activated! Every comfort comes with a price that must be paid.

Devansh Magnus is a broke university student, a walking tragedy, and worst of all—the infamous "Leash Lover" of his department. He had spent his days chasing after Aranya Sen, worshiping the ground she walked on, doing anything to get her attention. But in the end, what did he get? She crushed him like an insect. Kicked him aside like a stray dog. And just when he thought life couldn’t get any worse—Ashen Graves nearly sent him to the afterlife. Now, standing in front of a vending machine with an empty stomach and emptier pockets, he dug around, hoping for a chump change. Nothing. Except for one single, 4ucking useless coin. He stared at it, cursing his pathetic existence. Then, out of nowhere—he just started laughing. The kind of laugh that wasn’t funny, that teetered between despair and insanity. "This is it? This is all my life amounts to? Hahaha... Fuck my life." And then—something insane happened. [Ding! Suitable Host Detected...] [Synchronizing Thoughts… The Host’s Personality Meets the Criteria for Fusion…] [Ding! Initiating Fusion…] [Ding! Fusion Complete.] [Counter-Love Wealth System Successfully Activated.] Devansh’s eyes widened as the information flooded his mind. '99 TRILLION' in wealth. More money than he could ever dream of. But there was a catch—he could only spend it on beauties. And if he successfully countered a love attack? He’d get back 10% of what he spent, plus extra rewards. For the first time in his miserable life, Devansh grinned. He had begged. He had suffered. He had been used and discarded. But not anymore. Now, he would bind those untouchable women and turn the game in his favor. He wasn’t chasing anymore. Now, they would come to him.