Warrior Cat Lemons

"Your existence is a plague, Jin’er. But your marrow... that is a treasure." ​For eighteen years, Lin Jin was locked away, labeled a "Living Coffin." His body naturally emitted a corrosive poison that rotted everything he touched. He lived in agony, believing his family was searching for a cure. ​He was wrong. On the day he thought he would be saved, his father drove a hollow spike into his spine. The truth? He was never a son. He was livestock. A vessel raised solely to harvest his rare "Corrosion Marrow" to fuel his genius brother’s cultivation. ​Drained, betrayed, and left to die in a collapsing dungeon, Lin Jin heard a voice echo from the empty hollow of his bones. An ancient, forbidden entity that had been sleeping within him all along. ​[They stole your blood? Then take their lives. They broke your bones? Then crush their heavens.] ​The chains shattered. The poison didn't disappear—it evolved. Lin Jin rose from the ashes. He no longer cultivated Spirit Qi. He cultivated Ruin. ​Everyone thought he was trash. Until he turned their legendary swords into rust and their bodies into dust. ​When power corrodes the soul, survival becomes a choice.

Due to his crippled magicule vein, the defected body of Allastor Frauzz needed to consume more magicules compared to the normal rankers. Because of this disability, he also performs almost three times the usual training of a typical ranker. Having said that, despite his fatigue from the intense training, he didn't expect that his progress to level up would remain slow. He had already made up his mind that night. He would just accept that he wasn't meant to be one of those rankers sitting on top of the food chain. he was not hoping to travel all the continents in Illunor anymore. However, on the same night when he wasn't home, an unknown notorious criminal murders his family. His dream to become strong has been crushed because of his defected body, and now, his family has been taken away from him. On how many tiers can his bad luck reach? His heart has been shattered and turned into ice-cold that night. Finally snapping from the nightmare, he is now walking for merciless revenge. ---- Black Sword and Fragments[Vol. 1: Unforeseen Conspiracy] Book cover--Illustrated by: MarxMade

Jax was transported into a game life world where there were Kings every where and kingdoms where being destroyed every time and in order to survive he had to get stronger to the extent that no one can control his destiny, and with the help of the system he might just be able to become the greatest king of the waste lands.

One day, a young magician received an inheritance and learned a secret about himself. He could have given up both, but he didn't. Few people will be able to give up what inspires, no matter what difficulties they get in addition to these wings.

On the night of his third wedding anniversary, Adrian Reed loses everything. His wife hands him divorce papers, the life he built crumbles before his eyes, and before midnight, masked assassins try to kill him. But instead of dying, Adrian uncovers a truth that shatters his world. His real name is Adrian Vale—the last surviving heir of the legendary Vale family, a bloodline erased from history eighteen years ago. Branded as "Subject 12" and hunted since childhood, Adrian soon discovers that his parents' deaths, his forgotten past, and even his ordinary life were all part of a carefully orchestrated conspiracy. With nothing but a mysterious black card, a one-dollar inheritance, and countless enemies waiting for his downfall, Adrian must reclaim the twelve stolen divisions of the Vale Empire and uncover the secrets hidden behind the world's most powerful organization—the Twelve Thrones. As betrayal turns into war, allies become enemies, and every answer reveals an even darker truth, Adrian must decide whether to inherit the throne built on blood... or destroy the empire that stole his life. Because some kings are born to rule. The Last King of Vale was born to reclaim everything.

Aella “whirlwind” Harlow was looking at the screen of her phone with earbuds on, the live speech of Aniya Rossi in the United Nations. She sighed and mumbled when it ended, “Dumbass… Werewolves accepted by society, protectors, helping Humanity achieve greatness. Yeah, greatness my butt! A good Werewolf is a dead Werewolf! Spoiled brat… Stupid bitch…” She checked her quiver, counting the darts still there. A quick glance at the pistol crossbow on the left side of her belt, and at the Ruger gun inside the holster under her left armpit. Grabbing her faithful Labrys, a double edge axe, was the last thing she did before hearing a howl nearby. Aella frowned and mumbled, “Showtime…” (It is the sequel of "The Flesh-Eating Werewolf", set 20 years in the future, but can be read as a stand alone, but with minor mentions to events in the first story, and some previous characters that will appear in this story.)

Five great continents. Endless wars. In this world, Mana is destiny. It decides who rises as a hero, a king, or a monster. But Tyda never got his chance. Before he could even attend the Guild Selection, his home—Lerin Village on the Eastern Continent—was destroyed by Legion Commander Zed. With no awakened power, he stood alone and sacrificed everything to save his people. To the world, he was forgotten. To Gaiden Minamoto, he became a legend. Born in the same village and blessed with the rarest power—Divine Mana—Gaiden grows up determined to honor Tyda’s will. He leaves the Eastern Continent to join a Guild in the South, while his mentors stay behind to build their own strength. Yet not everyone moved on. Tyda’s closest friends—Maya, Bigolo, Bren, Bram, Glendo, Judy, and Rona—were also trained under Teacher Long. But grief turned into blame, and they became bitter enemies consumed by anger. When Gaiden meets these seniors, still full of pain and rage… what will they do? Will he bring them back from the darkness, or be forced to fight them to the death? And the biggest question of all: If Tyda returns one day… what will Gaiden do? Will he welcome back the hero he admired? Or stand against him if he has become the greatest threat the world has ever known? But one thing is certain: Aurora Guild—once empty, forgotten, and the weakest of all—will rise.

Twenty years ago, Davis, the noble Protector of Dragon Nation, carried the divine Dragon Soul—a power meant to guard the realm. Beside him stood his best friend Lucas and his devoted wife Vivian, bound by courage, forged in fire. Together, they saved the world. But power breeds envy. And envy breeds betrayal. Stabbed in the back by the two he trusted most, Davis fell to his death, swearing vengeance with his final breath. Now, decades later, the once-glorious Dragon Nation has become a prison of tyranny ruled by Lucas and Vivian’s cruelty. Their son, a monster born of stolen power, terrorizes the weak. But fate has other plans—when Davis rises from death, reborn in another man’s body, the fires of retribution awaken once more. He is no longer just a protector. He is the reckoning. A story of betrayal, resurrection, and the price of power, Dragon Nation: The Rise of the Last Protector will grip you from the first page to the last heartbeat.

Blurb Caelan returns from a mission to find his kingdom reduced to ashes. He then discovers that the attack was orchestrated by his own mentor. With only a young enemy deserter as his unlikely guide and a mysterious survivor as their ally, Caelan must journey through deadly wilderness to reach his betrayer before he becomes untouchable. But the path to vengeance will cost more than blood. It will force Caelan to choose between the killer he was trained to be and the man he might become. In a world where kingdoms fall and trust is fatal, three broken men will forge an unbreakable bond or die trying

One job. Failed. A corrupted Iron Sentinel named Grimbolt has a new assignment: keeping Prince Valerius alive. Unfortunately, the prince is a spoiled, useless brat, and their only friend is a cynical mechanical raven. Hunted relentlessly by the ruthless Vexxos army, their escape is a series of desperate battles in dark tunnels. Each action only pushes the damaged Grimbolt closer to the brink of destruction, while Cogs the raven offers sarcastic comments from the sidelines. To survive, the machine must battle the twelve-year-old boy who is its leader. But in a world built on betrayal, which will break first: the Sentinel's steel or the Prince's spirit?