Three Meals Of A Reincarnator

Three years ago, Lucas Vance was betrayed by his treacherous fiancée, framed for treason by the city's ruling elite, and thrown into the Black Iron Fortress to die. They thought they had destroyed him. They were dead wrong. The fortress was no ordinary prison—it was the secret training ground of the Shadow Syndicate, the global underground empire that controls world finance, black markets, and private armies. Three years later, Lucas emerges not as a helpless convict, but as the Sovereign Lord with absolute power over the world’s shadows. To crush his enemies without giving away his true reach, Lucas takes on the ultimate cover: a low-level personal bodyguard for Evelyn Sterling, the ice-queen CEO of Sterling Enterprises. His former betrayers laugh at his fall from grace, completely unaware that the "cheap security guard" standing behind Evelyn is the master pulling the strings of their financial doom. As corporate predators and underworld assassins close in, Lucas unleashes swift, terrifying retribution. When his enemies finally realize who he is, they fall to their knees, begging for the mercy they never showed him. But Lucas's gaze is ice-cold. Mercy? That is for the weak. They signed their death warrants the day they betrayed him. “Kneel in the rain for three days and nights,” Lucas commanded, his aura suffocating the room, “and maybe—just maybe—I won’t erase your entire lineage from this city.”

She is Nine. Blade IX of the Nine Abysses. Three hundred years ago Hell erased her name, burned its sigils into her arms, and installed a recitation under her ribs that counts her target's sins until the day she ends him. Her target: Xiao Jin, crown prince of Dalang. Wolf-blooded. Disrespectful. Weighed and found owing. The Moon's blessing makes a wolf prince untouchable to enemy blades. Only his bride can take him: the one who shares his bed and speaks the condemnation in the bridal rite. So Hell sends brides. Two burned before her. Seven was collared and sang for three days. Now Nine walks into the Looking Room wearing a drowned girl's face, meaning to be chosen. He chooses her. Then he laughs at her, a real laugh, the first true thing anyone has given her in three hundred years, and the recitation under her ribs goes silent mid-word. Now she is his chosen bride, one locked door from his bed, with a priest who already knows what she is, a kingdom that believes he murders brides, a Hell that does not forgive failure, and a mission she can no longer remember how to speak. Every chapter ends with something snapping. The only question that matters: which of them breaks first, and into what.

Dreygo Mondus, a demon warrior, ascends back to Earth to cease the growing chaos and wrath brought about by the Hell God, Kragus Manaroth. The Hell God wants to inflict chaos, tipping the harmonious balance between the three worlds, Heaven, Demon and Earth. Dreygo's ascension strips away his demonic abilities back to a human form, which at this point, success is unimaginable. With the help of an Angel warrior, Viriel, and a human prophetess, Elaine Marks, will make it possible to conjur back his powers through killing other Demons that walk amongst Earth. Dreygo is conflicted in maintaining his mental equilibrium of being a Demon and Human. Would he be capable of Love? If his demonic abilities return, is it enough to defeat the Hell God? What will happen if Dreygo fails and Kragus succeeds in destroying the balance of the three worlds?

They called him worthless. They had no idea. For three years, Alex Carter endured hell as the live-in son-in-law everyone despised. His wife's family forced him to eat in the kitchen, insult him in front of guests, and he worked three jobs just to survive their mockery. On their anniversary, they delivered the final blow: "Emma's pregnant with Ryan's child." They threw him out like trash. That was the moment he found out he's the secret heir to a $1.2 trillion empire. His years of suffering? It was a test of character—and he passed. Now the world will watch as the "worthless" son-in-law becomes the most powerful man alive. Emma's begging. Her family's panicking. Ryan's finished. But Alex isn't listening anymore. Revenge is a dish best served globally

Damon Sterling died knowing exactly who betrayed him. His parents were murdered. His family was destroyed. His brothers were slaughtered. And when humanity finally faced extinction, Damon died alone after watching the world he failed to protect collapse around him. Then he opened his eyes. Three days before the apocalypse. His enemies are still alive. His brothers are still breathing. His parents' killers haven't made their move yet. And Damon remembers everything. This time, he won't waste a second grieving. He'll gather the men who once died for him, drain every resource he can get his hands on, build an impregnable sanctuary, awaken an army of Divine Tattoo Envoys, and destroy every traitor before they can betray him. But Damon has returned with something more terrifying than his memories. A mysterious mark between his brows. A mark capable of copying the powers of other Divine Tattoo Envoys, controlling objects with telekinesis, and absorbing the energy of the world itself. Unfortunately, his nine forbidden tattoos are too powerful for his body to awaken safely. So Damon has two days to prepare. Two days to build an army. Two days to settle his debts. Two days to become something the coming apocalypse cannot kill. The world thinks it has three days before the end. Damon Sterling knows it has three days before his empire begins.

After three years of hiding his trillionaire identity to play the "perfect husband," Xavier Knight is served divorce papers on his anniversary—only to be picked up in a convoy of Rolls-Royces by the woman who will become his new, more powerful wife. I gave Sarah Miller everything: my time, my heart, and three years of silent service while she climbed the corporate ladder. But on our third anniversary, she didn't bring home a gift; she brought a billionaire suitor and a divorce contract. She called me a "parasite." Her mother called me a "stain." They thought they were throwing away trash. Little did they know, the "delivery boy" they despised was the elusive Chairman of the Sovereign Group. Now, the trial is over. The lion is awake. And Sarah is about to realize that losing me was the most expensive mistake of her life.

A plane crash leaves him stranded on a deserted island with three beautiful women—and survival quickly becomes his responsibility. But as food runs low and other survivors reveal their darkest sides, staying alive may be only the beginning.

Everyone in New York laughed at Jack Ironheart. Three years of being walked all over by the Hart family. Three years of being insulted, hit, and spat on. They called him trash, useless, and a beggar. But one night they made one fatal mistake: They framed the wrong man. Jack Ironheart is the Undefeated God of War, the living legend every army on Earth thought was dead. One call from him and the Phantom Legion rises. One look from him and Manhattan goes black. And the richest men in New York suddenly see their bank accounts drop to zero. But now the same enemies who faked his death years ago are hiding inside the Hart family mansion, smiling. Now the worthless son-in-law is done pretending. New York will burn until every traitor begs. And the Undefeated God of War never loses.

Betrayed by his parasitic in-laws and murdered for scraps in a dying world, a man is gifted a second chance. Three months before the collapse, he awakens a spatial dimension, ready to trade his past kindness for a future built on cold, calculated survival.

​"Martin, is there nothing you can do properly? Hurry up and serve the food!" ​For three years, they treated this man as a useless son-in-law who could do nothing but chores. Little did they know, the man they looked down upon was someone entirely different.