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Five years ago, Caleb Thorne vanished on the battlefield and was presumed dead. His family was ruined, his assets seized, and his sister forced to become collateral for a debt held by the most powerful banking family in Switzerland. They thought Caleb was dead. They thought the Thorne family was trash they could trample upon. They were dead wrong. Caleb has returned, not as an ordinary man, but as The Soul Sovereign. Within his pitch-black shadow dwell 10,000 soldier spirits known as "The Hollows," hungering for fear. When enemy guns explode in their own hands and billionaires begin screaming hysterically at empty walls, one thing becomes clear: The King has returned. "You ask the price of my sister's life? Unfortunately, your money holds no value in hell." Don't make him angry. Don't look into his eyes. And for God's sake, never touch his family.

The system gave you ten thousand points to define your worth. Davan Creel has zero. In a world where an invisible soul-tattoo dictates your legal rights and evolutionary power, Davan is branded a subhuman anomaly and sold into the brutal slave mines. But zero doesn't mean empty—it means unranked. When Davan strikes back against an abusive overseer, he triggers a terrifying glitch in the divine code. He can't level up, but any ranked fighter he touches has their power permanently subtracted from their soul, leaving them as shivering, powerless mortals. Masked behind an iron brawling sleeve in the illegal fighting rings, Davan begins an explosive climb by dragging the arrogant elite down to his level. The global leaderboard is updating with a dangerous negative variable, and the ruling Iron Court is hunting him down—unaware that Davan is a living kill-switch about to uninstall the throne.

“Chloe isn’t your daughter, Lucien.” Those six words shattered his sixteen-year marriage. When Lucien confronts his wife, Stacy, the truth is even worse, she knows exactly who Chloe’s real father is. “You took my name, my money, and sixteen years of my life.” “I can explain…” “No. I’m done.” Divorced, broke, and mocked by everyone who once respected him, Lucien starts over as an ordinary mechanic. Then he meets a mysterious, heavily pregnant woman running for her life. What Lucien doesn’t know is that Clarice is the woman from the night he can barely remember. And the baby she carries is his. As Lucien slowly rises from nothing, Stacy’s lies begin to unravel, and the man everyone laughed at is about to become the billionaire nobody can ignore.

Ten years ago, Caleb Vance was a boy forced to watch his family crumble as his father chose a mistress's ambition over his mother's life. Hunted into the frozen northern borders, Caleb didn't just survive; he became a god of the battlefield, the legendary "King of the North." He thought the war was over, but a single, terrified phone call from his sister, Mia, pulls him back to the city that spat him out. His aunt is broken, his sister is being sold to the highest bidder, and the woman responsible for his mother’s death now sits on a throne of stolen Vance wealth. Caleb isn't returning for a seat at the table—he’s returning to flip the table over. With an elite army at his back and a ledger of secrets that could burn the world down, Caleb will show City B that some debts can only be paid in blood.

They didn't see it coming, none of them did. The Wayne family got into an 'accident' years ago, the plan was simple. All of them had to die. Unfortunately, one survived and he's back for revenge. The question is will he get his revenge or will he fail?

Drovian Kestrel, a weary school bus driver, finds himself the reluctant guardian of 27 eccentric teenagers when the world collapses. With an aging bus and a destination 1,000 kilometers away, he discovers that the true terror of the wasteland isn't the bandits, but his own passengers.

Ethan Blackwood enters the corporate jungle with nothing but his mind. Inside a failing company ruled by a proud, small-minded boss, Ethan quietly fixes what veterans couldn’t—systems, strategy, profit. But instead of gratitude, he meets arrogance. Instead of recognition, humiliation.

“What the hell is going on!” Axel lost it demanding a response. “I am breaking up with you!” He stares at her as though she had grown horns trying to decipher the words that slipped from her lips. “Can you hear yourself? What is wrong with you?” He spat with utter frustration and hurt which she didn’t seem to care about one bit. “It’s over between us. We can’t be together. I am tired of having to make compromises. Being with you is a liability I can no longer live with—” she trails off. ••• Betrayed and left for dead, Axel Storm rises from the ashes with a mysterious ring that holds the key to his family's legacy and his own vengeance. After a brutal humiliation, Axel must get revenge while harness his power and wealth.

Bang! The door was kicked open from the outside and three policemen came in holding guns. “What's happening?” Bruce had never been so confused in his entire life. The police ignored his question as they walked towards him, pointing the guns straight at him as one of them said “Don't try to do anything funny Mr Bruce Ortiz, do not move an inch.” “Hey I don't know what I did, what did I do?” Bruce looked around as though he could see an explanation of this written on the wall somewhere. “Mr Bruce Ortiz, you're under arrest for the theft of $750,000!” “What!” Bruce's eyes opened in shock “What the hell are y'all talking about? I've never stolen anybody's money in my life.”

This is a story of betrayal, revenge and most of all, mystery. For the longest time, all I've ever known was... Darkness. I was born and brought up in a family of royals, in a world of thorns and scorn, hate and greed, lies and betrayal, selfishness and parasitism. It wasn't easy surviving on my own but I found my way, in the shadows where I belonged. Many would envy and seek out my lifestyle because it appeared luxurious, and glorious even but it really wasn't. I was trapped in a neverending fight for control and most of all, my life only to see my death encroach slowly, to the point I started having nightmares about it. I was even abandoned by my own father. Well... It didn't matter. Because at the end of the day, I survive in between the light and darkness. I survive... In the shadows.