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I Got My System Late, But I'll Become Beastgod

[You have been chosen by Aloka, The Creator, to stand against the coming catastrophe.] [The war has begun. You must rise beyond mortality.] [For this reason, you have been granted the most powerful system—] [WAR-BORN ASCENSION SYSTEM.] In a world where monstrous beasts reign supreme—immune to magic, unfazed by modern weapons—humanity stands on the brink of extinction. Their last hope lies in Adrenaline Energy, a hidden potential that grants warriors superhuman abilities. But even this power is failing against the horrors emerging from the void. Aamir Singh is no chosen hero. He is a warrior forged in battle, relying only on skill, grit, and the will to survive. In a world where monstrous beasts reign supreme—immune to magic, unfazed by modern weapons—humanity teeters on the brink of extinction. Their last hope lies in Adrenaline Energy, a hidden potential that grants warriors superhuman abilities. But even this power is failing against the horrors emerging from the void. Aamir fights—undaunted, unbroken. But destiny had already marked him long before he ever realized it. For months, a mysterious armor has been in his possession—an enigma left untouched. But on the eve of a mission that could change everything, he finally dons its mask… and the Warborn Ascension System awakens. Power beyond human comprehension. Secrets buried in time. A path he never asked for. Alongside Riya, a prodigious magic wielder, and a band of warriors bound by fate, Aamir must rise beyond mortality itself. The world does not need a hero. It needs a Beastgod. But as the system reveals the truth behind his existence, one question remains: Will Aamir’s newfound power be the key to salvation—or the catalyst for the world’s doom? #FANTASY #SYSTEM #LATESYSTEMAWAIKING #SLOWBURN #ACTION #BEASTS
CelestialWordsmith · 61.8k Views

To His Hell and Back

Sold by her father, Bella short for Arabella, was forced to live a life as a slave that would entertain the guests of the castle. The job of slaves were merely to be humiliated and to have as feast once they became a boring creature toward the guests. Arabella with her fierce attitude had only caused more trouble than good, although that helped her from being feasted by the vampires until her body dried up, the vampires also enjoy in harming her, toying with her, hoping to see that one day she would break. However she had caught the wrong attention by those crimson gaze, eventually being the toy of the one and only Mad Crown Prince of Versailles. Eventually this interest only cause her to be more tangled by the twisted and thorny battle for the Throne. Will eventually Bella concede and accept the Mad crown prince? Or will she finally succeed in running away from his grasp. Why her? *** excerpt*** Arabella felt her wrists stung as the shackle around her wrist jingled from the sudden pull. She then met with the icy red eyes that brood down upon her appearance, drinking into every inch of her figure as if he was studying her, even to how those breaths escaped her lips. "I thought we had bonded over the days we have spent together, Bella," he sang, his bright scarlet eyes betraying the singing tone he had used as it had grown so dark and filled with anger. "Yet you left so quickly as soon as I opened the castle gate." Bella gritted her teeth, her eyes glaring at him as she defiantly shook his hand off her face, "I can remind you if you have forgotten it, Your Majesty, I am kept here against my wish." Cassius' smile faded as he stared at her. The sudden pin-drop silence filled her nerves with tension as she found his smileless face the most terrifying sight. She had always known his fearsome side however, it felt scarier tonight. Bella tried to endure how loud her heart had raced against her chest, gathering her breaths together even though it remained shallow in his presence. "So cold," he muttered, his tone trying to tease her, but she could see the raw anger crossing his eyes. "You cannot run from me. Not after what we've done. Not after what you promised." Her heart faltered. She wasn't supposed to stay in this castle; she knew that the royal palace was filled with those vampire monsters who would kill for their desire, simply to have fun. She knew she should never give her heart to any of these monsters, and she had once believed she would never. But that was until Cassius came. She had made that promise because her heart had betrayed her, and she wished that she had never uttered that promise. Promises she had made to him on the call of love. Yet deep within her, a part of her still crave for him. "You're not the first one I have broken my promises with," she gritted her teeth and looked up at him, "I broke my promise the way you broke yours first, isn't it fair?" "Fair? Then was everything a lie, Arabella?" he murmured, his hands cupping her face, forcing her to meet his eyes. "You were mine the moment you entered my castle. And you will be mine until the very end." She gulped as his eyes shone underneath the moonlight, his gaze unforgiving over her, exposing his wild hunger. Her breath caught, her pulse quickening. "A human and a vampire should have never stayed together. They were all right." "I don't care," he spoke through his clenched jaw. "You're going to remain here by my side forever."
mata0eve · 193k Views

Error 001: Mercy not found

In every apocalypse story Zane ever read, humanity evolved—unlocking powers just in time to survive. But when the real apocalypse struck, nothing happened. No miracles. No awakenings. Just silence, death, and the slow unraveling of civilization. Born into one of the most powerful families on Earth—the second, unwanted son of the President of the United States—Zane should’ve lived a life of privilege. Instead, he was a secret. An embarrassment. Ignored at home. Bullied at school. Invisible to the world. When everything collapsed, people clung to power and bloodlines to survive. Zane was cast into Zone F—the lowest of the low—while his family took shelter in the fortified sanctuary of Zone SS+. It was a death sentence. But fate had other plans. A Gemini monster emerged. And just as Zane braced for death, a portal ripped open—dragging him before a being more ancient and powerful than anything on Earth. In a realm beyond pain and time, he was broken, rebuilt, and reborn. Trained to kill. Forged into a weapon. Now he’s back—a walking disaster. No longer weak. No longer invisible. And no longer merciful. The world now runs on strength—one ruled by monsters, might, and the brutal Interplanetary Awakeners Tournament [IAT] where the strong devour the weak. After a lifetime of being cast aside, why would Zane save anyone? Why show mercy to those who never gave him a second glance? Can a world that never showed mercy survive a man who’s forgotten how to give it? ERROR 001: Mercy Not Found The apocalypse was just the beginning. Zane Walker became the end.
Divine_Hand1 · 166 Views

Reformed Cult: I Got Transmigrated As The Most Hated Character

Satsuki Naako, a male college student in his early twenties. Struggling to connect with his family and peers, he reclused himself in reading his favorite light novel, New Star Horizon: A New Departure. When lonely college student wakes up as Vainglorbia the Detested Witch - the most reviled villainess of his favorite novel - he finds himself trapped in a world where witch-hunters burn his kind at the stake and entire kingdoms cheer their executions. Surrounded by the gruesome aftermath of the original Vainglorbia's latest massacre, Naako realizes with horror that he's inherited not just her body, but her monstrous reputation and terrifying powers that seem to whisper to him to turn everything to ruin. As he flees from relentless witch-hunters and noble heroes determined to see "her" pay for crimes he didn't commit, Naako unexpectedly finds shelter with the very same villains she always hated in the light novel. These unlikely allies become the family Naako never had in his original world - people who accept him despite the terrifying body he inhabits and the dark powers he struggles to control. But as the original Vainglorbia's memories begin bleeding into his mind and the Church's inquisition closes in, Naako must confront an impossible choice: Will he abandon this found family to search for a way back to his old, lonely life? Or will he embrace his role as Vainglorbia to protect them - even if it means becoming the monster the world already believes him to be? Naako... No, Vainglorbia was thrusted with a role that she never wanted, but it was to late to pull back as she gotten too involved with the world's trajectory to ruin. But in a world where witches are destined to burn, can even a reader’s knowledge rewrite a tragedy already in motion? Social details: scribblehub https://www.scribblehub.com/series/1576590/reformed-cult-i-got-transmigrated-as-the-most-hated-character/ Royalroad Details underway...
fuuko · 3.4k Views