Raised In Dungeon

Title: Heir of The Werewolf Blood Synopsis A tragic accident shakes the city when a car carrying the family of Mr. Aubrey, a famous conglomerate, plunges into a deep ravine. The incident captivates public attention. After a long and difficult search process, all family members are declared deceased. However, one crucial question remains unanswered: A baby boy named Harry has vanished without a trace. Despite extensive searches, Harry’s location remains a mystery, as if he disappeared into thin air. Unbeknownst to everyone, Harry actually survived that tragic night. His tiny body was thrown clear of the car, landing deep in the wild forest. There, he was attacked by a wolf, leaving a bite mark that would change his life forever. Instead of dying, Harry was rescued by a pack of wolves. He was raised in the wild, adhering to the law of the jungle. Over time, the bite wound caused something unnatural to grow within him. Harry grew up to be a werewolf, a creature possessing savage instincts, immense strength, and the ability to transform during the full moon. The only object that remained with him since infancy was a mysterious necklace around his neck. The necklace serves as a vital clue, one day destined to lead him back to the human world. As Harry grows into adulthood, he begins to question his identity. His wild instincts push him out of the forest and into the unfamiliar, harsh, and threatening city. It is there that Harry slowly uncovers the truth about his origins. He learns that he is indeed the child of the Aubrey family, and that the accident that claimed their lives was no accident at all. His father, it turns out, was more than just a conglomerate. He was a major mafia boss

"Mainland High school of all,How dare you mention that without respect"A student screamed at a passer-by who saw her in her uniform and insulted her. "Do you really know the repercussions of mentioning that name without a proper respect?"She snarled at the passer-by causing him to choke to death only with the look in her eyes. Mainland High school known outside the school area and with the School is a school of the Supernaturals by everyone in the school. Looking for EVIL, Mainland highschool is the best. Looking for Good it's still the best in that aspect, Mainland Highschool very deadly and also not deadly, it just depends on your purpose in that school. It may scream H£LL and to may some people it maybe not... ***Extract from the book*** "Your death is going to be in vain because an hopeless being is gone"Selina mocked " I'm still happy that I was given a respect as an hopeless being, what about you...Your corpse is going to be thrown into the dark sea and you will be a lunch for the fishes with three heads, in short words you will be a treat to the sea monsters" Autumn replied with a smile " How dare you?"Selina hollered in anger " Stop yelling or else you want your voice to sound like that of frog croaking sound,kro kro"Autumn mocked and walk away leaving her alone This angered Selina more as she raised her and to carry Autumn away with her powers but she felt her legs leaving the ground. "Who is that?" She screamed in fear lunged all over her body, her whole body trembled. "Your worst nightmare..."

In the kingdom of Valthera, power belongs to the crown, magic belongs to the nobility, and the truth belongs to those ruthless enough to bury it. Nineteen-year-old Prince Elian Vaelthorne has spent his life seeking the approval of a father who has never shown him love. Raised within the glittering walls of the royal palace, Elian believes loyalty and honor are enough to protect him. But when his trusted mentor accuses him of treason, everything he knows collapses. Stripped of his authority, imprisoned, and abandoned by the king, Elian discovers a hidden message suggesting that his mother, Queen Seraphine, did not die as the kingdom was told. Before he can uncover its meaning, an assassination attempt forces him to flee into the dangerous streets of Luminis. There, Elian witnesses the suffering concealed beneath Valthera's magnificent towers. While powerful nobles flourish through corruption, ordinary citizens struggle beneath the brutal rule of the Silver Circle. But Elian carries a secret more dangerous than his royal blood: a forbidden violet magic that awakens whenever he approaches the mysteries surrounding his mother. Its power could save his life—or destroy him before he understands it. With a conflicted royal captain and a mysterious young woman as his unlikely allies, Elian begins searching for records the crown has desperately tried to erase. Every discovery brings him closer to a conspiracy stretching far beyond his imprisonment. Hunted as a traitor, feared for his growing power, and betrayed by those he once trusted, Elian must decide whether to reclaim the throne that rejected him or challenge the kingdom that created him. Because the greatest threat to Valthera may not be the rebellion rising beyond its walls. It may be the truth buried beneath its crown.

A million years have passed since the war that shattered the harmony of Caelestia—the once-divine realm that shimmered with eternal light. The Divinomachy. It began with a betrayal. One of the Supreme Emperor’s most powerful and revered archangels, corrupted by pride, jealousy and ambition, raised his blade against his Creator. His defiance was swift and infectious—many of the Emperor’s faithful servants followed him, seduced by whispers of freedom, power, and a new order. Thus ignited a celestial war — Divinomachy. For one hundred years, the heavens trembled under the weight of clashing divinities. Brother turned against brother. Skies once filled with song now roared with the cries of battle. At last, the Supreme Emperor, weary of endless bloodshed, brought the war to a bitter close. With a divine curse, he cast down the traitors into a prison realm he created—Phlegethon and sealed their leader—while some escaped. Their punishment was eternal. Once-angelic beings were twisted into demons. Their silver skin blackened and grew scales. Their radiant wings darkened into shadows, and crimson replaced their once pure silver eyes. Even their hands bore the mark of damnation—silver claws sprouting where gentle fingers had once been. And when the fallen archangel was finally struck down, a prophecy echoed across the universe—spoken through the Emperor’s oracle: “When the stars realign and the seal weakens, the fallen one shall rise again. But from the forbidden love of both light and darkness shall be born a child—a hybrid. He shall end what the traitor had begun.” Though Caelestia was rebuilt, its wounds never fully healed. For prophecy does not forget, and the chains that bind the fallen grow weaker with every passing age. The ones who escaped hid themselves across the universe, patiently waiting for the return of their master.

Takumi Asano, a painter from Kyoto, Japan, had copied tens of thousands of Vincent van Gogh's oil paintings. One day, he traveled through time to Arles, a small town in Provence, France, just before Christmas in 1888. It could be said to be time travel, or rather, arriving in a parallel universe. There, he became Marcel Duval, a 20-year-old local "chimney boy". Right in front of him unfolded one of the most famous tragedies in art history: the impoverished and down-and-out Van Gogh, holding a razor, was pointing it at his left ear! — "Mr. Van Gogh! Put down the razor!" — "Tell Armand... I'll cut off my ear and give it to him right away!" Was there actually an untold secret behind Van Gogh's ear-severing incident? — "Keep it, and it will bring you more and greater works!" — "You're absolutely crazy! Who are you?" — "I'm your top-tier manager!" Years later, the Parisian art circle had undergone earth-shattering changes. Van Gogh, who had grown into a great master, no longer had darkness in his eyes: "Marcel, it really was a good idea to keep my ear. Without you, none of this would have been possible!" Takumi Asano, once a lowly copyist trapped in drudgery, had now become Marcel, the world's "Godfather of Art". He smiled and raised his glass: "Come to my Provence manor this summer. I've planted a vast sunflower field—tens of thousands of mu—just for you... By the way, would you like to see my new paintings?" 【Time-Travel Redemption + Underdog's Rise + Rewriting History】! Click to read, and join Van Gogh in defying fate to turn the tide, lighting up the stars on the canvas!

THE LAST GOD SLAYER : The gods have ruled the world for ten thousand years , entire generations are thought one unshakable truth which is that the gods cannot die and Hans had spent his entire life believing that same lie as he was simply a weak unnoticed orphan raised by a humble baker , but he also had no idea that every part of his life has been watched from the shadows , because sixteen years ago an entire bloodline was erased from history : THE GOD SLAYER CLAN . They were a family so terrifying that even the gods had to unite to destroy them , or so they believed , after a series of unfortunate events shake the foundation of the world and a god falls for the first time in thousands of years , ancient factions emerge from hiding , holy inquisitors, secret organizations, forgotten monsters and beings older than civilizations all began searching for one person , HANS. As the buried memories awaken and a mysterious system begins to reveal itself , Hans discovers a terrifying truth : every single god he slays will grant him unimaginable power but every victory will also pull him closer to a destiny drenched in blood , soon the line between hero and monster begin to disappear , “ we’re the GOD SLAYERS actually the villains humanity remembered them as or are they humanities last hope? . With enemies lurking behind every smile and gods who can eradicate entire kingdoms just to protect their throne , Hans must uncover true truth before the truth destroys him. In a world where even history can lie …. The greatest enemy may not be the gods but the one who wrote the story . THE LAST GOD SLAYER is an epic dark fantasy , filled with breathtaking battles , hidden identities , ruthless conspiracies , unforgettable characters , and mind-bending plot twists .

In his past life, Leonard Buck was the ultimate fool. For nine grueling years, he endured relentless abuse as a live-in son-in-law to the arrogant Miller family. He cooked, cleaned, surrendered every dollar he earned, and lovingly raised a boy he believed was his own—only to be cold-heartedly betrayed during a frozen global apocalypse. Left to freeze to death by his unfaithful wife, Susan, and her lover, Jonathan, Leonard died with his heart full of bitter regret. Now, reborn ninety-two days before the apocalyptic "Great Freeze" strikes, Leonard awakens with a mysterious dimensional ring and a lethal resolve to take total control of his destiny. He wastes no time breaking free from his toxic past. Striking with calculated speed, he secures a secret $500 million lottery jackpot entirely as a single man, instantly leaving the astonished Millers with nothing. While the shameless Millers attempt to sue him for marital assets and reclaim their "free laborer," Leonard plays a dangerous game of psychological warfare. He secures a $12 million luxury estate directly across the street from them, hires elite military contractors to fortify it into an impenetrable underground survival shelter, and sets his legal team on a path to thoroughly destroy their public reputation. With millions flowing through the stock market to fund his massive survival preparations, Leonard races against a ticking clock to stock his dimensional space with endless supplies of food, fuel, weapons, and medical gear. As the world blithely counts down to total civilizational collapse, the unsuspecting Millers believe they are fighting for a cash payout. They have no idea that the man they once treated like trash is building a fortress—and preparing a cold, merciless front-row seat to their ultimate downfall.

I was born without a wolf. In a world where your wolf determines your strength and status, that made me worthless. At Blackfang Academy, I was the weakest student. My classmates beat me, my girlfriend betrayed me, and the Alpha who raised me refused to admit I was his son. Then they killed me. But death didn't end my story. It awakened something inside me. [LAST LYCAN SYSTEM ACTIVATED.] [Host compatibility: 100%.] [True bloodline detected.] [Identity: Noah Gray.] [Status: LAST LYCAN KING.] [Primary Objective: Destroy the Twelve responsible for your bloodline's extinction.] For the first time, I had power. But the System wouldn't give it to me for free. I had to defeat stronger wolves, survive deadly missions, recover ancient bloodline fragments, and unlock memories buried deep inside my mind. With every victory, I grew stronger. With every memory, my past became darker. My family wasn't destroyed because Lycans were monsters. They were destroyed because the Twelve Houses feared what my bloodline could become. Now I'm hunting them one by one. But the closer I get to the truth, the more disturbing things become. The System knows secrets even I don't remember. Someone has been controlling my missions. And the person who created the System may still be alive. Worse, the System was never designed simply to make me King. It was designed to stop the Lycan King. Including me. If I can't uncover the truth before my final transformation, I won't become the king who saves the supernatural world. I'll become the monster that destroys it.

Zhang Xing Zhe was the only son of the Xiang and Liu couple, they were a great warrior couple who were sect leaders in Hua San Mountain. In contrast to his parents, although Zhang Xing Zhe was descended from great warriors, he was completely incapable of martial arts. Zhang Xing Zhe was raised by his three uncles, who deliberately did not introduce Zhang Xing Zhe to martial arts because they knew that one day, the only son who would be sent to carry on the sect in Hua San Mountain would be the one to carry on the sect. If Zhang Xing Zhe could do martial arts, their chance to control the sect would be wiped out. his struggle all this time to gain the power of the sect would be in vain. At the age of fourteen, Zhang Xing Zhe chose to travel in search of a teacher, as he could no longer bear the insults from his three uncles. Since that incident, Zhang Xing Zhe promised himself that he would return to his three uncles with a great change. In order to continue the sect that his parents had founded, Zhang Xing Zhe was desperate to find a teacher to train him. But his journey was not easy, as his every step was followed by his uncle's bodyguards who forced him to return home. But fortunately, a young man named Jin Long helped him avoid the bodyguards. "Thank you, uncle. What can I do to repay this favor?" "If you can't defend yourself, it's better not to go out alone!" "Sorry, uncle, I actually want to find a martial arts teacher;" "I want to prove to them that I'm not as weak as they think. I'll come back with a big change that will leave them dumbfounded!"

Max stepped forward, his heart racing as he searched the man’s face, looking for some resemblance, some hint of familiarity. “Who… who are you?” he managed to ask, his voice barely above a whisper. The man studied him for a moment before responding, his voice thick with emotion. “I am Reginald Reid, your grandfather.” The words hit Max like a thunderbolt. “Grandfather?” he echoed, his mind racing. He had never imagined he had a family, much less one of such prominence. Reginald nodded, his gaze filled with a mixture of pride and regret. “Yes, Max. You are my grandson, and the last direct heir of the Reid family.” Max stepped forward, his heart racing as he searched the man’s face, looking for some resemblance, some hint of familiarity. “Who… who are you?” he managed to ask, his voice barely above a whisper. The man studied him for a moment before responding, his voice thick with emotion. “I am Reginald Reid, your grandfather.” The words hit Max like a thunderbolt. “Grandfather?” he echoed, his mind racing. He had never imagined he had a family, much less one of such prominence. Reginald nodded, his gaze filled with a mixture of pride and regret. “Yes, Max. You are my grandson, and the last direct heir of the Reid family.” Max’s mind swirled with confusion. “But… why didn’t I know? Why didn’t anyone tell me?” A flicker of pain crossed Reginald’s face. “There were… complicated reasons. When your parents passed away under tragic circumstances, it was decided that you should be raised away from the family, for your own safety. It was not an easy choice, but it was necessary.” Max’s heart twisted at the mention of his parents. He’d spent his end of the year