Can you stop the Tempest? I guess not. ++ Hundreds of them attacked me from different angles. I had no choice than to fight my way through the city of this powered lunatics. I wasn't sure if i could make it. They came in huge numbers. My shields up , my gauntlet craving for defense. Most of ’em weren't even what I had expected. They weren't the ones I thought I would have thought otherwise. They were just like me, a wide array of an empowered army. ++ He smacked his shield against one of the soldiers with brute force. Turned and fisted one away. The field was incredibly Getting intense time after time. Jeremiah resisted to use the full force of his gauntlet on them. He knew the outcome, killing them won't be an option in other to survive. And he resisted and kept fighting more and more of them. His stamina didn't break, His durability didn't fail him, His strength didn't weaken, His speed didn't reduce, His fighting skills kept advancing, even becoming more deadly and indeterminate as he went on, His instincts kept it drive, His knowledge surpassed ’em, He had placed his shied behind him in the midst of a fight, spinning in the air while doing it. Immediately spreading his leg part and locking it on one of the soldiers neck and aggressively twist his body, breaking the soldier's neck. He landed on his knee and looked up to some of them that were hanging on the buildings with machine guns. Offloading bullets at him rapidly. He brought his shield forward and crouched , shielding himself as the bullets punched his shield , less did no prominent damages. He moved with caution to a decapitated truck. He unshielded himself and allowed the truck to do the rest. Some soldiers came running towards him to from the sides. His morphed his gauntlet palm into a fist and began punching them, knocking them unconscious. He did relent, he didn't let them touch him , instead he kept hitting them with no remorse knocking them out. He took his shield and sent it flying at the shooters. Hitting them respectively in their forehead, returning to his grasp. They dropped dead with the deep cut left in their skulls induced with red substance. He walked out of his hiding spot. His eyes discerning on hundreds of soldiers dropped either dead or unconscious. He observes for more , scans the island. Throughout the island was turned into nothing but a battle field; a cemetery for the dead.
What used to be glitz and glamour, adoring fans and red carpet rolled out for him, the high life of the rich and famous has now become a nightmare. One picture. One headline. With millions and millions of people turning their backs on him in an instant, his career was over. And no amount of fixing could undo the damage that had already been done. Nova, aka Akash Elliot Springs was ruined. Done. There was no coming back from this as the world already placed a title above his head. So he does the one thing he has no choice but to do, go off the radar. Life was not great. No one would say when they looked at Miguel that he was at wits end. How can they when everything seems to flourish for him. Despite a bad rumour that refuses to die down even years later. He had all he could ever want. If only it meant that the emptiness inside of his soul would stop growing each and every day. Each day he questioned why he was even living. He wasn’t depressed. He only felt as if each day was sucking a little more life out of him. A series of messed up events would do that to a person. And it seemed life wasn’t done with him when he came face to face with a past ghost, again.
Ivan Wolford suddenly died because of an overworked then he got transmigrated to an abo world which has six different genders by the help of system 005. Ivan seeing how scumbag and trouble maker the original owner is he decided to returned to his previous work and opened his company in the Star City while his ex-wife Yuri Santos and his son Yuan Wolford kept changing their good point of view towards him. ABO world six genders: Male/Female Alpha- top, seme, leader and always dominate omegas. Male/Female omega- bottom, always has beautiful looks, sexy body and can give birth to children. Male/Female beta- they're the normal people like earth.
In a world of ruin, Kang Haemin is one of the strongest hunters in South Korea. He thrives for the people and choose to live the quiet life of a hunter... at least that's what he's hoping for, until the doctor says, "Congrats, you're pregnant." ??????????????????????????
In a vast desert, King Maymum embarks on a desperate journey to find a caravan that holds his kidnapped son, Cacin. Along the way, he encounters Ihtizaz, a lost man from the caravan, who offers his help. Ihtizaz reveals that Cacin is being held by a tribe of black magic practitioners, who are preparing him for a dark sacrifice. As Cacin becomes increasingly aware of his grim fate, he struggles to make sense of his captivity and the tribe's mystical practices. Tensions rise as the king and Ihtizaz race against time to rescue Cacin. When a great flood wipes out the tribe, the survivors—King Maymum and his son—must come to terms with their traumatic past and their uncertain future, while the tribe's demand for ransom still looms over them.
"I curse you, Damian. You will die a slow and painful death." She was betrayed, deceived and murdered by her own husband. But fate had other plans for Valeria. When Valeria wakes up thousands of years in the past, she’s no longer just a woman—she’s Queen Evelina, the fated mate of the Lycan King, Magnus. Ruthless, deadly, and feared by all, Magnus is nothing like the husband she once trusted. Yet, he bears the same face as Damian and that alone makes her hate him and seek her revenge. Trapped in a medieval world of werewolves with a year long Christmas period, Valeria finds out she is not only a queen but also pregnant. To make matters worse, the Alpha king, Carter, and the Lycan king are at war, both willing to destroy kingdoms to claim and keep her. Neither are aware of the child in her womb and she doesn't know who between the both of them is the father. Magnus, the cold and possessive Lycan King, is nothing like the rumors claim. Beneath his tough layers is a man with secrets darker than a moonless night. Valeria, however, doesn’t care, no matter how important they are—her only mission is to kill him and escape. But how can an Omega kill the most powerful werewolf alive? As Valeria begins to learn and understand her new life, secrets are brought to the surface. How did she get here? Why does her silver locket glow? Why is her wolf like that? And why does Magnus, the man she swears to hate, make her heart beat? Love, betrayal, power, and revenge collide in this tale of a woman torn between two lives and two dangerous men. Can Valeria rewrite her destiny, or will she end up losing herself in a new world where nothing is as it seems? He’s dangerous. She’s furious. She loves Christmas with passion. He hates Christmas with an even bigger passion. Together, they’ll either make and conquer —or destroy each other. Read now and dive into a world of love, twists, betrayal, and suspense! Update daily.
When mute omega healer Julian Carter's quiet life is disrupted by a mysteriously powerful newcomer to his werewolf pack, he never expects to find a kindred spirit in the gentle giant. Ethan Blackwell, a rare werewolf-fae hybrid on the run from his dark past, is immediately drawn to the silver-haired healer whose touch not only mends his wounds but also calms the storms that rage within him. As they forge an unspoken bond in Julian's moonlit greenhouse, their connection grows deeper than either thought possible. But their blossoming romance is threatened when Ethan's past catches up with them. A vengeful alpha who claims Ethan as his birthright will stop at nothing to possess the hybrid's unique powers. As danger closes in and pack politics threaten to tear them apart, Julian must find his voice to save the one he loves, while Ethan struggles to control his volatile abilities before they destroy everything - including the omega who has become his anchor. Together, they'll have to prove that an omega's gentle magic and an alpha's raw power can reshape their world, or risk losing each other forever.
If you had told the actual fifteen years old Jin Seok Yoon just how messed up his life was going to get in the future, he would have jumped off the cliff without any hesitation and not even his beloved master would've been able to stop him. The mere fact that he hasn't died yet is nothing less then a miracle itself. 'How are so familiar with all these novel tropes ?' His Daughter had once asked him innocently, she knew he wasn't the type of person who usually read fantasy for leisure or amusement. So the fact that Jin Seok Yoon knew the topics such as Isekai, Reverse Isekai, and age regression was a surprise to her. Not much to him though. He has always complained to her during tea time that 'This author is not good at writing...' or ' No! That isn't how it happens. When you get Isekiaed you usually feel...' But Looking back at his life maybe it was great that he hadn't jumped in the end after all.
The devil has three rules. The first—never defy his orders. The second—never seek his face. The third—never try to leave. Elias learned these rules the moment he was sold. Born an Omega to a disgraced noble house, his future had never been his own. When his parents’ debts grew too steep, they handed him over as payment to the most feared Alpha in the kingdom—the Lord of Ravenspire. No one who enters Ravenspire ever leaves. No one has ever seen its master’s face and lived to tell the tale. Wrapped in shadows and whispers, he is known only as The Devil—a warlord, a monster, a man whose very name makes kings tremble. For years, Elias survived by keeping his head down, obeying the rules, and enduring the cold isolation of the keep. But when The Devil appoints him as his personal scribe, his world shifts. The unseen master who once seemed like a ghost begins to feel unnervingly real. A hand brushing too close. A voice low enough to send shivers down his spine. A presence that lingers even when unseen. And then there is the door at the end of the hall—the one no servant dares approach, the one locked tight as if guarding a terrible secret. Elias knows he should follow the rules. He knows he should never look. But curiosity is a dangerous thing. Because the moment he breaks the second rule… The Devil starts watching him back.