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They tagged me trash unworthy of a legend's legacy. So I became the devil seated on the throne. ****** They called his father a saint. And called him a disgrace. Theon Dravorn is eighteen, powerless, and hated. On the day he demands his father’s legacy from the archmage who stole it, he’s branded ungrateful and cast into the Netherworld Spirit-Devouring Wasteland to die. He doesn’t. The ASTRAL VILLAIN SYSTEM binds to his blood. It promised strength, demanded evil, and bred scorn. Each mission feeds his power with hatred, resentment, and blood. Refuse, and it kills him. Obey, and he becomes the demon his father died fighting. Now Theon learns the truth: Ren Dravorn didn’t fall as a martyr. He was murdered. And the killers wear halos in the Celestial Realm. To avenge a saint, Theon must become a monster. The only question is how much of his soul he’ll burn to get there? [For fans of morally grey cultivation, demonic systems, and sons who inherit war instead of peace.]

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...]

Nolan was humiliated and rejected by the woman he loved, cast aside by her family, and made to feel worthless. Heartbroken, he was forced to walk away, vowing that one day, he would make them regret their decision. Now, armed with wealth, success, and power, Nolan is back and he’s no longer the man they once knew. He will make them plead for forgiveness, begging for a second chance. But some things can’t be undone, and forgiveness… doesn’t come easily. Does it?

In the Arctic’s dying silence, the aurora is no ordinary light — it is a god stirring from its sleep. The isolated town of Varrholm is collapsing. The harbor is frozen solid. Food is running out. And the shimmering lights overhead whisper secrets only a few can hear. The descendants of the original settlers are bound by an ancient, desperate bargain, and that debt is now due. Eira Kallik, a hunter from a "pure" bloodline, hears the aurora not as a threat, but as a lullaby. It knows her name. It knows her blood. As the whispers grow into commands, the town fractures: the faithful demand obedience, the skeptics plot escape, and the desperate search for a scapegoat. But the god does not want their prayers. It wants what it was promised centuries ago. Every hidden lineage, every buried secret, every lie the town was built on is about to surface. When the god awakens, it will not be merciful. It will be hungry. And only one bloodline can silence it—or feed it. When the last bloodline stands, will they save the town — or sacrifice it?

Xue Wuchen ruled an empire through forty years of unmatched cultivation and unforgiving fear — until seven of his most trusted followers put a blade through his chest in his own throne room. He should have stayed dead. Instead, he wakes up in the dying body of Ren Xiao, the weakest disciple in the history of the Azure Hollow Sect — a boy with no cultivation root, no name worth remembering, and three seniors already standing over him with drawn swords. His mind is still a tyrant's. His body can barely hold a sword. To survive, he must relearn cultivation from absolute zero, all while hiding the one truth that would get him killed twice: that the "nobody" everyone despises is the same man an entire empire was built on murdering. But someone already suspects. An elder who flinches at a single flicker of light. A sharp-eyed disciple who notices too much. And a killer in the dark, sent by someone who should have no reason to fear a nameless failure at all. The empire that rose from his death still calls him a monster. The people hunting his bloodline haven't stopped — they've just forgotten what he looks like now. And somewhere beneath the lies both sides have told for a generation, the real reason he was betrayed is still buried, waiting for a weak boy with a tyrant's mind to dig it back up. He wasn't given a second chance to be forgiven. He was given one to make sure they never see him coming.

Raymond had spent years standing in the shadows, supporting Dahlia Bernard and helping her reach the pinnacle of success. With his silent sacrifices, she became one of the most successful female CEO in the city, a woman admired and envied by many. But on the very day her company reached new heights, she ruthlessly severed ties with Raymond, calling him unworthy of her world. Without hesitation, Raymond walked away, unshaken by her betrayal. While the world saw him as a forgotten man, a discarded lover with nothing to his name, they had no idea… Legends are not born; they are made. As the tides shift and power changes hands, a new force will rise—one that will shake the very foundation of the elite. And at the center of it all stands Raymond, a man no longer bound by his past, ready to claim the destiny that was always meant to be his. The game of power has begun. And this time, he’s playing to win..

For three years Kai Mercer cleaned their cars, ate their leftovers, and answered to whatever name they felt like calling him that day. He let them. Not because he was weak. Not because he had no choice. Because the people who sent him into the Shen household told him to wait. To watch. To learn exactly how rotten their empire was from the inside before he burned it down. Then they dragged him out in front of three hundred guests, handed him divorce papers with his wife's signature already dry on the last page, and threw him into the street like he was never a man at all. That was the last mistake they will ever make. Kai Mercer is not who they think he is. He never was. And every person who smiled while they destroyed him is about to find out that the nobody they threw away was the only thing standing between them and the most powerful family in the country. He is not coming back for revenge. He is coming back to collect. And this time nobody is walking him to the door.

The world didn't end with a bang. It ended with hunger. When the apocalypse arrives, Ryan Cole does what millions of ordinary people do—he locks himself inside his apartment and waits for help. But help never comes. The government disappears. The power begins failing. The infected evolve. And desperate survivors turn on one another. After barely surviving an attempted home invasion, Ryan discovers something impossible on his phone: The Exchange of All Things. A mysterious system that rewards him simply for staying alive. One Survival Point every day. Those points can buy food, weapons, medicine, armor, vehicles—and eventually things far beyond anything humanity should possess. But there is a catch. The stronger Ryan becomes, the more terrifying the world becomes. The infected are evolving. Animals are mutating. And somewhere beyond the collapsing cities, something appears to be guiding the apocalypse. Ryan once dreamed of retiring with millions in the bank. Now money is worthless. His new goal is much simpler: Survive. Get stronger. Find the truth. And if the world wants to destroy him? Ryan will simply exchange anything necessary to become the last man standing.

Julian gave up his wealth, his family, and his identity for the woman he loved. For three years, he lived as a mocked and humiliated house husband while secretly helping his wife rise to the top. But on their anniversary night, he discovers the cruel truth—he was never more than a placeholder in her heart. Betrayed and discarded, Julian finally walks away. What his ex-wife doesn’t know is that the “useless” man she looked down on is actually the hidden heir to a business empire powerful enough to crush everything she built. And now that he’s done loving her… He’s taking everything back.

They thought he was dead. They thought they had won. Left for dead on the battlefield, Supreme General Asher Blackmoor of Drakmont was written off as a blind, broken man. His wife betrayed him, his parents were tormented, and his enemies celebrated his downfall. But Blackmoor doesn’t fall. He rises. Now, the man they believed defeated has returned—stronger, fiercer, and hungrier for revenge. Armed with a vengeance that burns brighter than the fires of war, he will crush anyone who dared to cross him, past or present. Because in Blackmoor’s world, no one escapes justice. They should have killed him when they had the chance. What does the General have in mind as he makes his comeback?