Ruthless

Robert, the poor weakness man, was falsely imprisoned on awful charges. The future is nothing but darkness for him, until he met his friends, Axton and Monti. There will be an exact revenge on D'Angelo's biggest cartel. All who hear the name of The Crime Lord, are about to be frightened...

"He who lives by the sword will surely die by the sword." Wu Huan watched his parents die at a young age in the power struggle for the throne and vows to get revenge. Unfortunately, he loses his memory and gains a new purpose. To bring light to the dynasty. But, things are not as easy as it seems when he realizes the people he has been fighting along side with all have secrets.

Ten years ago, he disappeared silently!... After ten years, the eminent War God, Elijah Silva, returns home to repay Alice for saving his life and to punish those that tried to destroy him. Looking at his wife and a daughter he never knew he had, he made an oath; As long as they were by his side, they would have the entire world in the palm of their hands.

Kai Rivers drops to his knees and barks like a dog ten times while his girlfriend laughs and cameras record everything. Rebecca, one of the few things that made him still believe in life calls him her walking ATM machine before sitting on Chase Thornton's lap, and Kai's sister Mara watches her brother break in front of the whole city. The video goes viral within hours. When Kai collapses from the humiliation, a blue screen appears offering him the Supreme Lavish Upgrade System. Ten million dollars hits his account instantly. Every dollar he spends on righteous causes returns one hundred times over within twenty four hours and that was just the beginning of a life long quest to the top where Rebecca and her co-horts were nothing more than small fries.

After general Jack died in disgrace, betrayed general Jack wakes up ten years in the past—before his kingdom fell and before his enemies destroyed his family. This time, he’s ruthless. He keeps his past-life memories, gains a mysterious divine system, and starts eliminating threats one by one. The world thinks he’s weak, but he’s already planning their downfall.

Dante had it all—wealth, respect, and a bright future as the heir to his family’s empire. But in the blink of an eye, he lost everything. Framed for stealing family funds, disowned, and left to rot on the streets, Dante became the world’s laughingstock. Even his girlfriend turned her back on him. Everyone called him a traitor, but they didn’t know the truth. Victor, his older brother, and Lucas, his cunning cousin, were the real villains. Victor bribed a witness to frame Dante, while Lucas poisoned their father to tighten his grip on power. Together, they destroyed Dante’s life to secure their own. But Dante wasn’t the type to stay down. Fate stepped in, as the Mafia overlord system was activated . In an instant, Dante went from rock bottom to untouchable. Now, he’s back, playing a game of revenge. He’s not just taking their money; he’s taking their empire apart piece by piece. Victor and Lucas will lose everything—clients, power, trust. They took everything from him. Now it’s Dante’s turn. And when he’s done, they’ll wish they’d never betrayed him.

James Davidson believed love could conquer all—even the warnings from his grandfather. So he married Rose, the woman he fell for at first sight, and kept the full truth of his vast empire hidden to test her heart. But love turned cold. When he faked a financial fall, Rose changed. So did her parents. They mocked him, neglected him, and eventually betrayed him. After a heart-wrenching night, James drove off heartbroken—only to wake up in a hospital, barely alive. No one came. No wife. No family. Just silence. Now James is done pretending. He’s done begging. He’s walking away—but not quietly. The man they took for granted is back. And this time, forgiveness will not be free.

kneeling before the tomb that houses the remains of nanny Naomi, Redmond Red knew clearly without doubt that he has only one responsibility and that's to crush every soul that brought about the premature death of the purest soul. twenty years ago, eight years old Redmond Red's family was assassinated, fifteen of them while he was only able to escape by a whisker following the sacrifice of his nanny. "Dear boy, protect my baby girl" Nanny Naomi had cried out in sorrow before their cruel sword penetrated into her. For years he has been tormented by her last moments. He could remember her heavy pants, the hot sweat that soaked her cloth and the uncertainty in her eyes. Twenty years later, he is back to reward everyone according to their deeds. They said on his right hand was the sword of vengeance while on the other was a list, the "death list". Cursed is one whose name were scribed in his list for they shall meet a fate so excruciating that the devil will weep.

Thorne Black died a nobody, just a desperate grave robber trying to reclaim dignity for his family after the Holy Kingdom of Solace destroyed their graves to build its shining cathedrals. But death was not the end. Reborn as an undead bound to the Necro Overlord System, he awakens with one terrifying power: to harvest souls and raise an army from the dead. As Thorne’s power grows, so does his ambition. Villages fall, outposts crumble, and battlefields rise again under his command as he builds a relentless undead legion to tear Solace apart. But standing in his path is Sister Elara, a death priestess sworn to guide souls to rest. Unlike the others, she sees something unsettling in Thorne, not just a monster, but a man shaped by injustice. As their paths collide, faith begins to crack, and the line between justice and vengeance blurs. If the kingdom that claims to protect the living is built on the bones of the forgotten, then who is the true villain, and when the dead rise to reclaim what was stolen, will Thorne become the savior of the fallen… or the very tyrant he set out to destroy?

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...