You Re Not My Dad

Framed by his elders. Betrayed by his sworn brother. Left to rot in hell.For ten years, Li Tian bled for the Heavenly Sword Sect. His reward? His dantian was brutally shattered, his cultivation stripped, and his broken body thrown into the Abyss of Ten Thousand Graves—the sect’s forbidden corpse dumping ground.They thought it was an execution.They didn't know that deep within the primordial darkness, an ancient, non-human lineage was waiting to awaken in his blood.While the righteous masters smugly cultivate their golden dantians, Li Tian is rising from the dirt, commanding an endless tide of skeletal kings and undead gods.He is no longer their disciple. He is the Lord of the Dead—and his march of vengeance has begun."You tore down my world. Now, I’ll build an army out of your bones."

My wife ended our marriage with a smile and a disconnected oxygen tube. Her rich lover and my own family watched me die. They celebrated when it was over. I was the husband nobody wanted, sick, poor, and in the way. So they removed me. Permanently. But some graves are not as deep as they seem. And some silences are just the calm before the storm. I’m coming back. And this time, I won’t be begging for my life. I’ll be collecting theirs.

"Rule Number One: When the darkness falls, close your eyes. Hold your breath. Violators will be terminated." Kael wakes up in a rusted subway car with no memory of how he got there, surrounded by strangers and a mechanical voice announcing the rules of a lethal survival game. In this twisted dimension known as the Death Game, humans are nothing more than livestock, currency, and entertainment. Break a rule? You burn. Fail a timer? You are slaughtered. But Kael isn't helpless. Bound to the mysterious [Death Game System], he awakens a single, seemingly weak ability: 3-Second Precognition. He can't summon meteors. He doesn't have infinite wealth. But in a world where a single misstep means instant death, knowing the future just three seconds in advance is the ultimate cheat code. While others panic and beg for mercy, Kael remains an emotionless, calculating machine. He will exploit every loophole, sacrifice anyone who gets in his way, and brutally execute the monsters that hunt him. The system wants him to play by the rules. Kael is going to use the rules to tear the system apart.

She buried her husband three years ago. She's been visiting his grave every year since, telling herself the same lie: that grief fades, that closure is real, that Adrian is gone. Then a photo lands in her phone. A billionaire at a gala, laughing at something off camera. Adrian's face, on a stranger's body, wearing a stranger's name. Elena tells herself it's coincidence, until she's sitting across from Damian Voss in his own office and he says her name, a name that was never on her business card. Damian doesn't remember her. He doesn't remember much of anything before the coma that rebuilt him from nothing, a new identity, a new life, built on top of a silence nobody in his life has ever questioned out loud. But somebody built that silence on purpose. And somebody is still protecting it. The closer Elena gets to the truth, the more it costs her, and the more it costs the people around her. Because the man who buried her husband's identity didn't do it to save him. He did it because a dead man can't testify. Some graves don't hold what you buried in them. Some marriages don't end the way you think they did. And some men come back not because they escaped, but because someone finally let them go.

I am just so weak right now but when the time is right, I will change the world. **** For sixteen years Rafael was haunted daily by this dream of being chained opposite a scary sculpture on the wall but yesterday a very pretty girl who was sure older than himself in real life visited him and the feeling of being with someone who could listen to him in that cold room for the first time made him feel better than living in a world where he was rejected and his views no longer matters. His ears picked up footsteps approaching and his wandering thoughts jolted back. When it became louder his heart began to beat now he could spend some more time with the beauty who visited him last night but his joy did not last long because instead of a slender looking lady with an endearing smile, a hoarse cough was heard and thereafter an evil looking plump man walked in. "For the first time I have met you awake." He laughed. "And it tracks since it will be rude if you are not informed before your are executed. Even though you are an anomaly your majesty, your mother was a queen so it is wise if you are atleast honored as a prince for the rest of your days!"

In a world where your fate is determined by the monster you bond with, seventeen-year-old Han Seojin is a nobody. Labeled cursed. Ignored by the system. Rejected by every creature he’s ever tried to summon. Until one mistake drops him into an unregistered dungeon before it stabilizes, and there, buried beneath the world, he touches a chained statue of a wolf. It bites back. Now bound to Fenrir, the apocalyptic beast of Norse myth, Seojin has unlocked a secret Role that should not exist — Bringer of the Apocalypse. His new companion is angry, divine, and very interested in finishing what Ragnarok started. Seojin didn’t ask for this. He doesn’t even want this much power. But the gods, the system, and the world itself are watching, and all of them are waiting to see whether he’ll destroy everything… …or tame the end of days.

Ethan Li is a young man who is desperate to save his gravely ill mother. With mounting medical bills and no viable options left, he finally reaches his breaking point. In his darkest moment he is granted the "Otherworld Exchange System." This gift draws the attention of the Department of Psychic and Esper Regulation, who mistake him as a newly awakened esper, and they offer him a choice. Work as one of their Agents as a "Hero" in the Otherworld or subject himself to having his powers stripped away. Seeing this as his last hope, Ethan dives into the Otherworld, where the rewards are great but the risks are greater. What price is too high to pay for power?

Aren Vireak is just an ordinary guy working the graveyard shift at a community blood bank, blissfully unaware that he’s the primary supplier for the city’s secret vampire underground. When the beautiful and lethal Mali Seraphine comes to raid his inventory, she expects a cowering victim, not a bored clerk who treats her like an annoying theater student. As an unlikely connection forms between a man who just wants to pay his rent and a vampire matriarch bored with eternity, Aren finds himself dragged into a cutthroat world of shadows where his mundane life is the ultimate secret weapon.

Dimas Ardhana was just a regular guy who liked spicy food too much. After a fatal incident with a bowl of 'Hell-Fire Noodles', he wakes up in the middle of the Azure Cloud Sect, where everyone thinks he's a legendary sage returned from the heavens. With no powers, a sarcastic system, and the world's deadliest (and prettiest) sword goddess watching his every move, Dimas must 'accidentally' cultivate his way to the top. Can he maintain the lie, or will his lack of spiritual qi finally catch up to him?

After years of war, he finally returns home, only to discover he has a daughter he never knew existed, and she has been kidnapped to become someone else’s heart donor. They thought they had taken a helpless little girl, but they had just declared war on the most dangerous man alive.