The Alpha God's Luna

She thought she was using him. He'd been searching for her for twelve years. "Listen carefully," Diana Morrison's voice cuts through the study like ice. "These are the terms of our marriage arrangement, and they are non-negotiable." Marcus Hayes sits across from her in his worn suit, agreeing to every humiliating condition without protest. Separate bedrooms. No physical contact. Divorce after one year. "Do you have any backbone at all?" Diana demands, frustrated by his compliance. What she doesn't know: Marcus is the Supreme God of War of West America, commander of armies, controller of trillion-dollar empires. Twelve years ago, a starving orphan boy received kindness from a young girl who shared her meager lunch. He never forgot her. Now that girl stands before him—cold, calculating, believing she's trapped a desperate nobody in a fake marriage to escape her family's control. "Perhaps I am desperate," Marcus admits softly. "But not in the way you think." When the Romano and Bennett families attack, when her business crumbles, when assassins lurk in shadows—Marcus moves like the warrior he is, leaving enemies broken and allies in awe. "Who are you?" Diana whispers, watching him dismantle threats with surgical precision. Marcus's slight smile holds secrets that could reshape nations. "I'm your husband." She thought their contract marriage had an expiration date. She has no idea the Supreme God of War never lets go of what's his. He spent twelve years building an empire to be worthy of protecting her. Now he'll spend a lifetime proving she was always meant to be his.

After an unexpected divorce with his wife, Michael decides to finally come out of the shadows and reveal his true identity, although things go haywire and he's forced to take revenge on those who had caused him pain.

Deemed as trash due to his inability to cultivate, Wang Chen finally found his destiny as the matchless Dragon God. The fateful event occurred when Wang Chen fell from a cliff. As it turned out, his veins flowed with the pure blood of an ancient dragon, which accidentally activated a rank-one heavenly flame of the Dragon Clan from the upper realm. Whether by sheer coincidence or absolute destiny, that very event completely transformed Wang Chen, granting him unparalleled power. Trampling anyone who dared to touch his people and defying the very will of heaven—such is the Matchless Dragon God!

Five years ago, Adrian Cole was the most feared commander alive — a living legend who led his country through a war no one knew existed. Then he vanished. Declared dead. Forgotten. He returned as a nobody. His father is dead. His mother is sick. His family's company has been stolen by the powerful Blackwood Corporation, and the people who destroyed them don't even remember his name. That's their first mistake. Behind the quiet, unassuming man is a network of loyal soldiers, world leaders, and shadow powers who still answer to one command. Adrian doesn't need to shout. He doesn't need to threaten. He makes one phone call — and empires fall. But he's not here for revenge. He's here for justice. And he'll tear down every billionaire, every corrupt official, and every hidden enemy who stands between him and his family's peace. The Blackwoods think they destroyed a family. They woke a god. One man. One war. No mercy.

Her mother covered her mouth as tears filled her eyes. “This… this cannot be real,” she said. “The specialists told us your nerves were permanently damaged.” Her father approached more slowly, his expression controlled. He looked at Sonia’s legs carefully, then at the crowd gathering around us. “This is unexpected,” he said thoughtfully. “Very unexpected. How did this happen?” Sonia looked slightly overwhelmed by the attention. “I… I don’t know,” she admitted honestly. “I woke up this morning and I could feel my legs again. I stood up, and they supported me.” Gasps erupted around us. “A miracle…” “Did the family secretly hire someone?” I stood beside her the entire time. Yet it was as if I did not exist. Conversations flowed around me, not to me. I was present, but irrelevant. “What a shame,” someone whispered nearby. “Now that she can walk again, she is still tied to that useless man.” “She deserves better than him.” “When she was crippled, he was suitable. Now? Not anymore.” I smiled faintly to myself. When she could not walk, they pitied her and mocked her marriage. Now that she could stand again, they were already calculating her value. Sonia heard the whispers too. I saw her shoulders stiffen slightly, though she tried to maintain her composure.

Reborn as a god who houses the Wolf of Death, Kael becomes an immortal feared by both heaven and hell. Betrayed, broken and scarred by a past life he cannot escape, he rises to unleash ruin upon the world that once condemned him.

Ten years ago, his home was reduced to ashes by mysterious enemies, his father, mother, and brother perishing trying to save him. Zach, however, only survived because a courageous girl risked her life to pull him from the flames, sustaining severe burns in the process. Now, Zach has risen to the pinnacle of power, becoming the Supreme War God of Country Aran… a title surpassing even that of the president. No longer the helpless, broken, and devastated boy of ten years ago, he returns… not only to seek vengeance against those responsible for that tragic night, but to rebuild his family, and also to fulfill a promise he had made long ago… to marry the girl who saved his life.

Cassian Ashborn is twenty years old, penniless, and invisible — a house servant with no family, no future, and no idea what he carries in his blood. Everything changes the night he stumbles into a hidden chamber beneath his lord's estate and touches an inscription that shouldn't exist. The floor glows. A voice speaks. A mark burns itself into his palm. He is the last descendant of the Forgotten God — a divine power so thoroughly erased from history that even his name was destroyed. Thousands of years ago, seven gods conspired to enslave humanity. The Forgotten God refused. They erased him for it. Now Cassian is hunted by the Pale Conclave, the Church's shadow enforcement arm that has spent centuries making sure this bloodline never resurfaces. Behind them, something older and far more dangerous — the Undying Court — wants the power for themselves. To survive, Cassian must unlock seven Divine Seals hidden inside his own bloodline, uncover the truth behind the Divine War, and expose a lie that has held an entire world in place for a thousand years. He starts with nothing. No power, no allies, no training. That changes too. Alongside a disgraced soldier with his own debts to settle and an operative who begins as his enemy and becomes something far more complicated, Cassian moves from fugitive to the one thing the gods who rewrote history were always afraid of. A witness who refuses to look away.

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.

Three years ago, Drake, the legendary Asura Marshal, was the shield of the nation. But at the height of his glory, he was betrayed by the High Council and poisoned with the "Yin-Soul Toxin," leaving him crippled and powerless. To survive, he became the "trash" son-in-law of the Vance family. For one thousand days, he endured the world’s mockery. He was forced to eat scraps, sleep in a shed, and watch as his "wife" was insulted by arrogant young masters. The world thought the Dragon had become a worm. They were wrong. The three-year limit has expired. The poison is suppressed. The Dragon has opened his eyes. "Three years ago, you took my power. Today, I take your lives." With the Black Dragon Card in his pocket and the world’s most elite Legion at his back, Drake begins his bloody march to the Capital. The "trash" son-in-law? He is the world's richest man. The "cripple"? He can shatter mountains with a single finger. The "beggar"? He is the God of War who makes Emperors kneel. Step by step, Drake will reclaim his throne. And this time, he won’t stop until the Capital is dyed red.