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“They burned my kingdom to steal my crown. Now I’ll burn their world to take it back.” Disguised as a street thief in the fire-walled city of Solara, Ember lives a life of shadows—until one mistake changes everything. When she steals a forbidden crown from the royal vaults, Ember awakens a dangerous fire magic—and a past she’s tried to forget. She is the lost heir to the Flame Throne, daughter of a betrayed queen, and bearer of a cursed bloodline. Now hunted by the tyrant king and haunted by the power of the Crown of Cinders, Ember’s only hope lies in the hands of a rebel mage with ice in his veins and secrets in his eyes. He should be her enemy. But his touch cools the flames that threaten to consume her—and sparks something even more dangerous than fire. As war brews and kingdoms burn, Ember must choose: Claim the love that could break her curse—or embrace the crown that could destroy them both.

THIS BOOK IS MAINLY FOCUSED ON HINDU MYTHOLOGY BUT WE WILL ALSO DWELL INTO OTHER MYTHOLOGIES AS WE PROGRESS IT IS A BLEND OF MYTHOLOGIES AND DUNGEONS HOPE YOU HAVE A GREAT READ Year: 2035. Ten years ago, the skies cracked. Not with thunder, nor warplanes— but with rifts. These weren’t just visual anomalies. They were gateways—interdimensional portals that Earth’s scientists quickly termed “Dungeons.” Dungeons or portals as the world now called them, appeared across the Earth without warning. Each one was a fracture between dimensions—some leading to mythological realms long forgotten, others to alien landscapes so hostile they devoured entire scouting teams. At first, the world panicked, assuming them to be nuclear tests, alien invasions, or natural disasters. But these dungeons didn’t behave like anything known to physics. Satellite footage showed each portal surrounded by a zone of atmospheric distortion. Inside them? Entire landscapes alien to our Earth—some mythological, others monstrous and unknowable. Some dungeons contained creatures straight out of ancient scripture—Nāgas from Vedic texts, harpies from Greco-Roman mythology, or obscure gods who had long since been forgotten by mankind. Other rifts revealed biomes more suited to nightmares: acidic jungles, ice worlds that bent gravity, or structures pulsing with intelligence. In the first month alone, five major cities fell. Beijing, Lagos, São Paulo, Istanbul, and Philadelphia—gone, overrun by creatures we didn’t understand, coming through dungeons we couldn’t close. Then came the second anomaly. A global surge in human neural activity. Scientists identified it as a quantum shift in consciousness. Spiritual leaders called it divine selection. Journalists labeled it “The Great Filter.” But the name that stuck was: Awakening. Roughly 20% of humanity developed access to an invisible “System”—a personal interface only they could see. It gave them abilities, status screens, and skills that turned ordinary people into weapons. The rest of the world? Still human. Still fragile. Still dying. Roughly 20% of the global population began to exhibit System access—an invisible interface only visible to the user. This System showed stats, combat abilities, class upgrades, and most importantly, potential. It wasn’t random. Those who Awakened were typically 18 or older, and many had undergone moments of extreme stress, trauma, or proximity to a dungeon. Some said the System chose warriors. Others claimed it selected reincarnated souls or bloodlines tied to forgotten mythologies. Now, the world lives in a tense balance. Hunters ranked from F to SSS defend the Earth from dungeon incursions. And deep within this chaos… In some cities, Awakened rule like kings. In others, governments remain intact, barely holding together. Technology also evolved: Mana-reactive alloys replaced steel. Smart-glass visors sync with System interfaces. Dungeon-gathered artifacts are now global trade commodities. And deep in the shadows… Some dungeons don’t close and breaks happen. Some awakeners don’t follow the rules. And some individuals… aren’t just chosen. They’re remembered. And in the midst of this fragile new era— a man named Arvan will learn that the voice in his head… is not madness. It is a memory. A throne. A war. And a name: Rāvaṇa. A storm begins to stir.

My life was boring I do my regular work and read my novel and one of my favourite novel is about the male lead got a soul spirit of a great emperor who was king of that universe die several hundred thousand year ago but one day the protagonist got his little soul on his mother my ring after his mother die in the hand of demon lord who invaded his village when he was 7 year old. After that his journey begins....to become strongest in the world...... So I like it and I imagined if I could be the protagonist. But dream became ture after I die in an accident then I travel to the a fantasy world but then I realised that I was not the protagonist. "Who the hell are You"! "No..No..It can't be ..I am an Extraaaaa!" "I have Survived no matter what"

Kaito Suzuki was just another reclusive anime fan—seventeen, antisocial, and head priest of a niche online cult devoted to Capella Emerada Lugnica, the grotesquely seductive Witch of Lust from Re:Zero. Between fanfics, posters, and Discord sermons, Kaito had found his own form of salvation in the twisted charm of sin. One night, after half-heartedly skimming through the first chapter of Lord of the Mysteries, he falls asleep—only to awaken in horror, pain, and blood. Reincarnated in the cursed City of Silver, a land of thunder, exile, and secrets older than memory, Kaito is no longer just a boy with a questionable obsession. Within his soul now festers the Sin Factor of Lust, a forbidden power born of another world’s depravity. As he grows, Kaito must navigate cults, Watchers, sealed curses, and the ever-watchful eyes of the Church of the Storm. His very existence is an aberration in a world governed by Sequence and sanity—and the deeper he descends into the city's mysteries, the more he realizes: He wasn’t reborn by accident. Lust was invited. Can a heretic thrive in a city forsaken by time? Or will the Crimson Heretic be devoured by the very sin that gave him life?

Dylan a merciless crime boss who ruled the urban underworld with an iron fist, meets a violent end when a runaway truck slams him into him. Instead of dying, he awakens from his coma to discover he's been reborn in a nightmarish parallel world - one where the streets he once controlled now twist with unnatural horrors, and the people he murdered return as vengeful demons.

discord server for news about chapters- https://discord.gg/wbbCtHyTWG Kaal wasn’t granted a second chance. He stole it—bleeding, broken, and laughing in defiance. Dragged from the ashes of a life he couldn’t save, he awakens in a world where mercy is a myth and weakness is a death sentence. And still, he feels her arms around him—frail, trembling, yet filled with warmth—clinging to life for him, even as hers slipped away. The ground here is slick with the blood of the broken. The skies don’t mourn—they watch in silence. And kindness? That’s just a slower way to die. He doesn’t wear a hero’s mask. He doesn’t whisper lies of salvation. He moves because stillness invites erasure. He fights because silence echoes too much like that hospital room. He survives because it’s the one thing the god didn’t expect him to do. What twisted him into this? The way her heartbeat faded beneath his fingertips? The helplessness of a boy holding the only person who never gave up on him? Or the laughter of a petty god who leaned in and whispered: “No. She stays dead. Watching you break is far more entertaining.” Every scar he bears is a question the world refused to answer. Every step forward is a nail driven into the coffin of destiny. They tried to silence him. But he’s not here to speak. He’s here to make the gods listen. And when he stands over the one who made grief a game, he won’t ask if it was fun. He’ll say— “Now scream like we did.”

Nitin's soul was transmitted into the body of a young boy named Ayro. Nitin used to be a being from a greater civilization who got transmitted into a type 1 civilization world. He had been a scientist, but after his transmission, he decided to pursue his dream of enjoying life to the fullest instead of being overwhelmed by constant studying. In this world, his sole goal and target was to experience life at its finest. However, some time later, he made a surprising revelation: the person whose body he now inhabited was not only very handsome but also the son of an immortal being. His mother was an immortal world being far superior to this type 1 civilization or even his original 1.2 type civilization. To gain exponential knowledge and wisdom of the immortal world, he continued to grow stronger with the help of his mother, aunt, and master, aiming to return to the immortal world while fulfilling his desire to be with mature women. The main immortal world story begin as he awake his eyes power of drak Zetrus until then he will do some mortal life shit so bear with it and after 40 chapter it would be insane fun to read. And you will see character development. Tags- R-18, Alot of s×x, no ntr, no yaoi, Fight scene, actions and adventure, secrets of heaven.

Not every world with cute cat girls and handsome wolf men is a paradise. In the year 3000, humanity and Demi-Kind thrive across the solar system, their lives shaped by a hard-won peace. The Great Demon War, fought by legendary heroes long ago, is now a distant memory—immortalized in history books and whispered as myth. But the war isn't over. It never was. When demons return, Earth descends into chaos. Humanity teeters on the brink of extinction. As the flames of war reignite, a new generation must rise to confront the ancient evil, uncover the truths, and fight against the darkness. This story follows the descendant of the first mutant and his friends—Kai, Markus, Rose, and Aika—as they face impossible odds. They must become the ultimate soldiers… or risk losing everything they know and love.

discord: https://discord.gg/uNrXRgS3Xb ... ... ... "When you think everything is going well, the world will flip you the middle finger." __ A successful author. After living an ideal life ... a loving family, amazing friends, a stable job, and a bestselling novel that made his name known across the world .. he suddenly finds himself reincarnated inside his own story, written by his very hands. And worst of all... inside the body of the weakest villain ... Frey. A third-rate villain doomed to die in the earliest chapters. A worthless scumbag with trash talent ... hated by every other character in the story, with no redemption in sight. But he refuses that fate. He rejects the entire world. This author doesn't need the cliché of a second chance — he already lived the life he always wanted. "Spare me the second chance nonsense. One chance was enough. I’m the one who created this world… and I’ll be the one to destroy it if I have to. I will return — to my world… my family… my life. No matter the cost." Driven by a burning desire to return home, Frey begins his journey through a merciless world, one where his fate has already been written by godlike beings. But how far can he go… and what will become of the world he once created?

What do you mean I'm a hero of justice?" "Nonsense! I do what I do because of hate and anger." "Hero? No thanks. I’m not a slave for the people. I will live my life, even if I must kill a million people." "Villain? Oh please, who still believes in that cringe? I will destroy the world! But wait, where will you live, idiot?... What? The idea of 'villain' changed? Oh, now he rules the world? Okay okay, thanks for the info, Mark. Ahem... Where were we? Ah, why does the villain want to rule the world? Isn’t that more work? I mean, am I wrong?" "Get off the stage!" "Who said that?! I will fu*ck you up!" "You won't come out? Look at you! Scared like the villain’s slave girl!" "Ahem, sorry for the interruption. What I wanted to say is deeper than good and evil—" "Are you the author?" Two tall men in suits walked in. "Y-Yes." "We are from Webnovel Team. We got a report that you are voting for your story using a second account and—" "Ah! He’s running away!" "Catch that scammer!" "Damn, he took off his shoes! He’s running barefoot!" "That bastard is fast!" ... Don’t judge the Synopsis. I just ran out of ideas to catch your attention, dear reader :-). This is my first novel. Please be patient with the first chapters. After chapter 6, the pace may get better. Also, I hope you can tell me your opinion about the story, so I can fix it quickly. Thank you.

A top student going to give Exam in his college came to this world that once only existed in animation because of an accident. He had no foresight and only a scan plug-in system. He relied on his own efforts and extraordinary intelligence to step onto the pinnacle of this world step by step. "In this unhappy world, the most beautiful fairy tales are always sad. They are all written with souls tormented by self-sacrifice and loneliness. They are full of boundless sadness, transparent and poignant, as they are. Take on the weight of life itself." Waking up in the Pokémon world, Hisoka held the little hand of Pokémon tried to survive in his own way. Along the way, he found that this world is not so beautiful, but it is also more romantic than imagined. In this world, there are Pokémon first, people second, and battles last. Pokémon are not tools for battle. This world is not just about fighting. This is a world of wild and survival. Quotes from the protagonist: There is nothing that money can't solve. If there is, it must be that you don't spend enough money! I will survive and live a lazy life INDEED I WILL! When the economy develops to a certain level, numbers are the most intuitive and the things that will never deceive you! ………… A/N - This is a translation .So, I mixed 2 fanfic chinese and one japanese to make this Pot-au-feu. Will I tell you that the first female protagonist is a Gardevoir and a Zeraora. (^o^) Pokephillia is canon and death by Pokémon is also canon. In manga you guys know what a wild Tentacruel can do.

Theo a man from the Phoenix clan exiles because of love. However the fate of the world lies in his hands and he has to destroy the legendary leviathan and shadow of darkness

When college graduate office drone Alex “the Invisible” Reed transmigrates into a high-stakes cultivation world, he’s thrilled to discover a built-in “Invisibility System”—until a precocious five-year-old cultivator storms by and promptly flattens him like a pancake. Turns out the System’s definition of “invisible” is… wildly overstated

[Important Notice to All Readers] Hi everyone! Thank you so much for all the support, collections, views, and power stones you've given to this novel. It truly means a lot to me. I wanted to let you know that I’ll be continuing this story under a new version with the same title. This is to meet Webnovel’s guidelines and apply for the Webnovel Spirity Awards (WSA). Please search for the title [Error 001: Mercy not found] in my profile or the search bar to find the new version and continue the journey with me there! it's currently undergoing vetting. It'll be out in about three days. I'll notice you when it gets out. Your support means everything, and I hope you'll follow me to the new release. The story continues — stronger and better!

Grief leaves no room for instructions. It comes, uninvited, and settles like fog—thick, persistent, and blinding. For Daniel Lewis, CEO of a billion-Leones tech empire and head of one of the country’s most influential families, the world never stopped moving after his wife’s death, but his did. He buried the pain beneath polished suits and endless meetings, pouring all that was left of him into the only person that still tied him to her, their daughter, Betty. Betty was once a bright, talkative girl with a laugh that could melt a room. But the accident that claimed her mother’s life also stole her voice. Five years later, she hadn’t spoken a single word. Specialist after specialist had failed to reach her, and her silence became a fortress no one could breach. Until Esther walked in. She wasn’t a licensed expert. Not yet. Just a 21-year-old child psychology student with soft eyes, a quiet determination, and a heart bigger than her experience. Hired as a live-in governess and emotional support tutor, Esther’s job was simple: help Betty speak again, help her live again. But no one warned her that in healing the child, she might touch the man as well. Daniel didn’t expect to feel anything. Not for a woman so much younger. Not for anyone ever again. And yet, in the quiet moments, between shared books, unspoken smiles, and late-night tea in the garden, something began to bloom, tender, impossible, real. This is a story about healing. About love rediscovered. About a man haunted by his past. A girl chasing her dreams. And a child who, through them, finds her voice again. Sometimes, the second time around… love writes a better ending.

(Warning: This novel has an r18 tag and contains mature content.) Adyr, once a notorious serial killer, met a brutal end and welcomed death as the final judgment for his sins. But he awoke in a parallel Earth, where the rich alter their genes and superhumans are the norm. Believing some unknown force had given him a second chance, Adyr buried the monster within and chose a quiet, normal life. For eighteen years, he lived in poverty with his family, suppressing his urges and forcing himself to be human. Until the day he entered a new VRMMORPG. A game that doesn’t just alter virtual stats but mutates real genes and pushes players toward evolution. And with every evolution, his bloodlust surfaced again, turning him back into the villain he once was. *** Follow me on Instagram for character illustrations. Instagram: goldenlineagenovel (Update schedule: 1 chapter per day until getting the contract, then a minimum of 2 chapters per day.)

"Failure is called rebellion; success is called revolution!" "How can we do politics well with this bunch of insects!" "Konoha Military Police Force, stand at attention! Salute to the fifth Hokage!!" "Giving money and ninjutsu to a senior ninja captain is a bribe, but giving money and ninjutsu directly to the lower-level ninjas is an allowance!" "Which ninja clan leader should we invite to the Konoha Mountain Villa for a visit today?" "The ninja clan actually organized villagers to protest? These are no longer ordinary villagers; we must strike hard!" In the 57th year of Konoha, Kuragami Uchiha came to power in a coup and became the fifth Hokage of Konoha. Since then, the sun has risen, dispelling the long night that had shrouded Konoha for half a century.

"I may have been trampled upon awfully in the past...but my past is my prologue." Living as a little poor son of a harlot, Umbra grew up in the worst way imaginable. With his village under the slavery of the Cruceni Overlords, he encountered cruelty, both domestic and not. Things only got worse with his mother's mysterious death, and his forced adoption by an aunt. The oppression continued, but Umbra bore it all. All because he thought he could do nothing. "Perhaps, that's just the way the world works. Using the scale of power." But the aftermaths of bizarre events leads Umbra to realize that he has a hidden dark bloodline inside of him, dormant all these years. But with a single downside; those powers eventually turn self destructive in the end. But before then... 'I won't revenge...Tsk, that's for the weak...' 'I have witnessed deep suffering first hand, and now I know what I must do.' 'I'll erase suffering and pain from all the realms, as long as I have this power...' 'Even though, I die in the end, at least no one gets to go through what I did...' '...' So he has to forge on ahead, not for his sake, but for the World. But almost all good people always have a hidden motive, and Umbra's own is truly... It could save or raze the realms.