Supreme Monarch

I, LONG ZHENTIAN......... was always called a jinx. After my adoptive parents died, the Azure Dragon Hall merely tolerated my presence until I awakened a peerless Indigo Spirit Root. Instead of earning their respect, my extraordinary talent rewarded me with a stab in the back by my own Senior Brother. Stripped of my cultivation foundation and thrown into the Forbidden Demon Ocean to rot, I learned that some waters do not consume the broken, but reforge them. Carrying the primordial weight of a forgotten universe within my me, I am finally returning to the surface world. The arrogant empires that built their glory upon my suffering will soon watch their supreme heavens fall.

Jack Foreman is the unseen ruler of Greenwood Holdings, a trillion-dollar empire. Presidents seek his favor, billionaires fear his name, yet he chooses to live as an ordinary man. When he forgets his wallet during a shopping trip, billionaire heiress Diana Sterling humiliates him, calling him a shameless gold digger before everyone in a luxury boutique. But fate has other plans.

Elias Wolfe was the nation’s youngest Major General, a man whispered about as the shadow dragon of the battlefield. But when betrayal struck, his life ended in fire and blood, only for him to awaken in the fragile body of Sebastian Grant, a despised son-in-law scorned by all. Now bound to a family that mocks him and a society that tramples on the weak, Elias hides his true identity while unraveling the web of conspiracies that destroyed him. The aristocratic legacies pull strings in the shadows, but they have no idea the wolf they thought slain still walks among them. From faceless soldier to discarded son-in-law, from humiliation to thunderous revenge… the Supreme Major General will rise again. And this time, not even the Legacy Families nor their forbidden science can cage the dragon within. 🔥 Power. 🔥 Secrets. 🔥 Face-slapping vengeance. The forsaken son-in-law they trampled will become the storm they can never contain.

They took his name. They took his inheritance. They left him for dead in the gutters of Montenegro. Ten years later, Viktor Volkov is no longer the boy who cried for mercy, he is the man who dictates it. Returning to the city that spat him out, Viktor isn't just looking for a seat at the table; he’s coming to burn it down and build a throne from the ashes. Armed with a mind honed for precision and cruelty, he begins his ascent through the ranks of the Volkov Syndicate. But in a world where loyalty is a currency and betrayal is the tax, Viktor must decide how much of his humanity he’s willing to trade for total absolute dominion. The crown is heavy, but the blood on his hands is heavier.

What if I told you that they were right? That Bigfoot, The Abominable Snowman, The Loch Ness monster and yes, even The Boogey man were actually real? What if I told you your parents were right when they told you that there are monsters and demons that lurked in the shadows at night? I have seen those monsters, through visions of prophecy and none have baffled me more than The Marauder and The Supremes. Beings even Science could not explain, creatures that held godlike power for so long and walked among us as both oppressors and at times, as saviors. This is one such prophecy I had that I had to put on paper. Call it a story if you wish (it would actually make me feel less crazy). But this is the story of Brendan Payne; the sixteen year old high school boy who went from a regular teenager to finding out that he was not human but instead was born into a race of beings that were believed to be the final and perfect stage of evolution. And by finding out his destiny, Brendan is torn between fighting for the humans who resented him and joining forces with the callous yet beautiful witch, Finch, who claims to have his best interests at heart. This...is The Legend Of Marauder

"Replace my son and marry the heiress of the Swan Corporation, and I will lend you $200,000." These were the words spoken by my father and stepmother when I went to their house to borrow money for my mother's medical treatment. Edward is an ordinary guy, a part-time salesman who is constantly trying his best. But his life takes a dramatic turn when he is betrayed by his girlfriend, falsely accused of voyeurism in the restroom, alienated and trampled by everyone, suspended from school, and shortly after, his mother falls ill and he doesn't have enough money. However, it is precisely these events that change his entire life. The heiress of the Swan Corporation, is she truly as useless as people often gossip about? And what lies behind the seemingly innocent girl within her family?

Nobody knew where they came from . They carried the aura of destruction and the whole universe trembled at their might . A young man bent on combating their evilness was born . He fought his way up. He was invicible, he was supreme , he had the system and he was the Lord of the martials

In the cursed mountains of Romania, the Church does not pray it hunts. Draeven Mordryn is their sharpest blade. A monster hunter bound to a living scythe that feeds on souls and whispers after every kill. Every strike makes him stronger. Every spell shortens his life. Every victory drags him closer to becoming what he hunts. But something is wrong in the ashes of Brașov. Hunters are vanishing. Villages are erased overnight. And beneath the cathedral, something ancient is waking. A Witch who once healed the dying now carves reality open for a new world. A Demon King buried beneath the Carpathians waits for his chains to break. And the Church that commands Draeven has been lying since the first monster was born. Now Draeven is no longer just hunting. He is being hunted. And the blade inside his hands is starting to think for itself.

Born into a noble family and endowed with tremendous power, exceptional talent, and unparalleled physical attractiveness, one might assume these qualities to be blessings. However, are they truly advantageous or rather a curse? Allen Frey, a young man destined to inherit the illustrious lineage of Duke Frey in the Kingdom of Eldoria, finds himself entangled in this very predicament. Given his extraordinary social standing and the multitude of advantages at his disposal, it seems inevitable that Allen will lead a prosperous life and ascend to greatness in due course. What if this perceived fortune is merely an intricate facade, perpetually deceiving him at every twist and turn? What if it's all an elaborate lie? A hero summoned from another world with the mission to vanquish the Demon Emperor ultimately becomes the perpetrator, stripping Allen of everything he holds dear—his fiancée, sister, power, strength, and all that he possessed. Does this constitute fate? Even the figure known as the "Hero" ultimately eradicated his very existence. Can this be considered justice? In the final moments of his life, he gazed upward at the serene sky, mustering every ounce of strength to reach out his trembling hand. "Oh, God! Are you truly so merciless as to shatter my life?" "Can... Can you grant me an opportunity to alter this cruel destiny?!" He cried out, his voice strained, tears streaming down his face, and gradually he closed his weary eyes. [Ding! Fate Fighting System Successfully Bound!]

Humans think Hell University is a prestigious pathway to power. Supernaturals know it’s a gilded prison where one rule reigns supreme: Never reveal what you are. ​Rowan Hawthorne, black-sheep heir of the ancient Hawthorne Vampire Dynasty, spent years playing the role of a weak, low-tier vampire. He kept his head down, protecting a fragile group of outcasts: a hot-headed hybrid, a human who doesn't know he carries hunter blood, a seer witch, and a wolf princess. ​But when a secret network of hunter professors begins framing supernaturals to provoke a campus-wide war and awaken an ancient monster in the catacombs, Rowan stops playing diplomat. ​Unlocking the Ancestral Monarch System hidden deep within his veins, Rowan's true rank is finally revealed. The elders who looked down on him, the hunters who target his friends, and the ancient monstrosities beneath the school will learn a fatal lesson: ​Rowan wasn't keeping the peace because he was weak. He was holding back to keep them alive.