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"I can't believe you are so shameless! You don't feel any guilt at all." "I've been with you for a while now and all I have seen is poverty. How long do you think I can hold out like that?" Lisa defended herself "A poor guy like you does not deserve Lisa. You should be in the streets like the dog you are!" Mark spat at him. **** "You'll both regret doing this. I promise you." ••••••• Nicola is someone looked down on by so many people. He has no good job and he only has his good looks. He had only his girlfriend who he thought loved him until he found out she was cheating on him. She also looked down on him just like everyone else. Done with the betrayal, he had different thoughts running through his head until his breakthrough came. He found out he was the rich heir of the richest family in the world. All he had to do was come back to his family. His life changed overnight but many still did not know his identity. Will he be get back at all those who looked down on him or will he forgive them?

The world of Vaeloria, once held together by the ancient Sigils — symbols of balance and light. Now, the Sigils are broken, and magic bleeds uncontrollably into reality. Kingdoms crumble, skies fracture, and ancient gods whisper through dreams. Main Characters: Auren Kael — The “Lightless Paladin.” Once a hero, now cursed with the mark of the Broken Sigil. Haunted by guilt and burdened by destiny, he seeks redemption in a dying world. Lyra Venn — A rogue scholar who deciphers lost runes. Brilliant, sarcastic, and hiding her connection to the gods themselves. Corren Vale — A mercenary prince exiled from his throne. Loyal to Auren, but driven by vengeance and secrets. Eira Solen — A young witch born under a dying star. Her uncontrolled magic may either restore the Sigils or end existence. The Veiled One — A shadowed figure guiding (or deceiving) the heroes. Their true motive is unknown. For ninety-nine chapters, the heroes journeyed across continents, piecing together fragments of the Sigil of Dawn — the last hope to restore balance to Vaeloria. Armies have fallen, friends have died, and gods have wept. Now, in Chapter 100, the final war begins. The heroes stand before the Gates of Dusk, where the last shard lies — guarded by a forgotten god who remembers every sin they’ve committed.

“Don't be absurd, Drake. You have nowhere to go,” Lydia said, her face red and sweaty with rage. “You'll literally starve to death on the streets. You have no family, no properties under your name,” She paused, allowing the words to sink in as if it fanned her ego for a moment. “Without me, you're nothing!" Her words were meant to hurt, but Drake shook off the feeling and looked at her. “Then let me be nothing. Just not yours,” The smug grin disappeared from her face and she hissed at him. “Is there a bitch in the picture? How long have you been plotting this with her? And you dare accuse me of cheating when you've been doing exactly the same thing?!” Lydia's hysterical yell followed him. “If you walk out this door today, don’t even think about coming back! You’ll regret it!” ****** For four years, Drake remained in a loveless marriage playing laundry boy and servant to both his wife and mother-in-law. He orchestrated Lydia's success with his own hands and helped her build her company in secret, but just when she was at her peak, she cheated! After divorce, Drake transforms from a useless scum into an incredible self-made CEO. Now everyone who crosses him will regret it!

For three years, Ethan Cole endured endless humiliation as the live-in son-in-law of the prestigious Harrison family. His wife, Sophia Harrison, treated him like a servant. Her parents mocked him daily as a worthless garbage collector. Her relatives used him as their personal driver and errand boy. Everyone believed he was a poor, pathetic loser who married above his station. But they were all blind fools. The Divorce Everything changes when Sophia's first love, Marcus Wellington—heir to the Wellington Corporation—returns from overseas with mysterious intentions. Dazzled by his wealth and status, Sophia doesn't hesitate. She throws divorce papers at Ethan's face in front of the entire family. "Sign it. A trash like you was never worthy of me. Marcus is my true match." The Harrisons celebrate, certain they've rid themselves of dead weight. Sophia's mother sneers: "Good riddance! Now crawl back to whatever gutter you came from!" They expect him to beg. To grovel. To break down. Instead, Ethan simply smiles and signs. Then he walks away without a backward glance. The Hidden Truth What the Harrisons don't know would make them kneel and beg for mercy: Ethan Cole is the Supreme Dragon Commander, the most feared military leader in the nation.

“My mother is dying! I'm begging you, please lend me the money for her emergency surgery. I'll sign any IOU, I’ll work twenty hours a day to pay you back!" Julia didn't spare a single glance at the man barking at her feet. “I've already covered more than enough of your mother's bills. Don't push your luck. I don't have a single moment to waste on these sob stories.” * He sacrificed everything for love, only to be trampled over… Humiliated by his wife, despised by his in-laws, and treated like a servant despite sacrificing everything for the woman he loved, Harry Kipling reached his breaking point when she refused to pay for his mother's surgery, while showering her new fiancé with company shares, gifts, and attention. When all hope seemed lost, destiny had one final surprise. The forgotten thousand-dollar investment he made years ago has made him the owner of Horizon Enterprises, the company hailed as the newest multi-billion-dollar miracle— making him one of the richest men in the country overnight. Now, the submissive husband is gone. As the city gathers to welcome the mysterious, legendary new tycoon, Julia and her family are about to realize that the man they kicked into the mud is the same God of Wealth they are begging to meet.

“Just because I’m poor, the feelings we’ve built for three years will end just like that!?” Charlie lowered his head. He clenched his fists tightly. So much so, the nails on his fingertips dug into his flesh. “Everyone, today you can look down on me. Just wait and see, I will definitely make you all regret by my success!” Charlie said with eyes that continued to blaze. **** Because of Charlie’s poor life, he was insulted and humiliated by everyone, including Amara, his high school sweetheart, who abandoned him for a wealthy man. Amara’s true nature left Charlie feeling desperate. However, out of the blue, he uncovered a family secret that changed everything. It turned out that Charlie was actually from a wealthy family, something he had never known. His long-lost grandfather, who had built an empire, left him a portion of his fortune. As if that weren’t enough, Charlie was also appointed as a director in one of the family’s companies, despite still being still a student! With newfound wealth and a prestigious position, Charlie was determined to show everyone who had ever underestimated him would kneel before him and beg for mercy. It was time to turn the tables and prove that he was more than just his humble beginnings.

“You don't deserve this throne. Your birth was nothing more than a mistake by my late husband, so don't think any more of yourself. But if you still want to be King, then go into the territories and kingdoms outside Griffindale and build your army of followers and allies from scratch. Whenever you feel like you have amassed a huge following enough to seize the throne away from me, then you can come back to fight for it. But from now on, you are on exile.” “The throne belongs to me, Stepmother. Nevertheless, I will do as you ask. But rest assured, for what you've done, I will return—not just for my throne, but also for your head.” “While the Queen fumed with rage in her private chamber, Cyrus emerged from her quarters wearing a satisfied grin, knowing his destiny was now set in stone. He would one day become king, no matter what.” -------- This is my first novel on the platform, so my pacing and world-building aren't the best, but it gets better with time. The story is set in a medieval world, somewhere in an alternate version of ancient Europe. At first the tone focuses more on war and basic politics, but as the story progresses, there will be more magic/fantasy elements added - like dragons, witches and fables. If you enjoy the work, please consider supporting it in any way you can. Any means of support goes a long way for me and is duly appreciated. Have Fun!!!

Title: Silent Havoc Synopsis: Silas was just a quiet, often-overlooked student—bullied, misunderstood, and burdened by a strained relationship with his bitter grandmother. But everything changed after a mysterious fall that should’ve ended his life. He came back different—stronger, colder, with no need for the glasses he once relied on. And now, something dark stirs inside him. Rumors spread that his survival was the work of a witch—his own grandmother. But the truth runs deeper. A secret experiment. A voice in his head. A lab with answers. And people willing to kill to hide them. As Silas begins to uncover the reality of what was done to him, he finds himself walking a fragile line between becoming a hero or a monster. Even those around him—like Zulie, the only one who seems to care—begin to sense he’s no longer the same. When the lab comes for him, targeting his home and after they killed his grandmother, Silas finally snaps. Now he’s out for answers, but also on the run—from those who created him and from the fear of who he’s becoming. Because the real question isn’t just what he is now… It’s whether he can still be human. But Silas is no longer just a victim—he’s something new. Something uncontrollable. With fear spreading and time running out, the question remains: is this the dawn of evolution… or the beginning of havoc?

"I am pregnant. And you are going to take responsibility for the child,” Lombard’s girlfriend said—the problem was, the child wasn’t his. At twenty-eight, Lombard August has everything—wealth, power, influence. But for two years, he buried it all. Why? Because for once in his life, he wanted something real. A family. A future. Then he met her. A woman with terrifyingly real supernatural powers… and morals strong enough to make him believe she could be the perfect mother to his children. So he stepped down. Stayed quiet. Endured disrespect. Let her powerful family look down on him— All to prove he was worthy of her. They made one mistake. They thought he was ordinary. They thought he was beneath them. They have never been more wrong. Now, the woman he sacrificed everything for is carrying another man’s child… and expects him to raise it under the will of a “Holy One.” Her family agrees. To them, Lombard is just a convenient choice. A man they can assign a life to. What they don’t know… Is that the version of Lombard they’ve been seeing— Was never real. And the man he truly is? Is not someone you control. It’s someone who takes control. Now, with divine power, ruthless elites, and betrayal closing in, Lombard has only one choice: Return to the man they should have feared. The Saintess chose the wrong man to mess with. And soon… even the heavens will regret it.

Kael died once. That should’ve been the end of his story. Instead, the universe spat him back into a body far too young, armed with a power too gentle for a world too cruel — healing. Now reincarnated in a realm of blood, sigils, and fucked-up prophecy, Kael is tethered to a system that refuses to let him die quietly. With every wound he mends, every soul he saves, something in the world grows obsessed with him — and it doesn't know how to love gently. This isn’t a tale of a soft-hearted healer. This is war in reverse. --- Synopsis Kael was a broken mercenary, trained to end lives cleanly and silently. When a mission went sideways, his death was supposed to be a mercy. But instead of peace, he wakes up eight years old in a world where magic is real, monsters are philosophical, and the System — an AI-like force of impossible will — has made him its chosen Healer. But healing in this world isn’t passive. To mend flesh, he must feel the pain. To revive the dead, he must stare into death. And to survive, he must master the language of combat through restoration. Thrown into an orphanage that smells like trauma and burnt bread, surrounded by allies with secrets and enemies with smiles, Kael starts building power the only way the System allows — by saving people who are definitely not worth saving. Along the way, Kael must contend with psychic cultists, violent guild politics, experimental arcane theory, and the uncomfortable truth that whatever rules this universe? It fucking loves him. Maybe too much.