oath of the watchers

While others transmigrate to Hogwarts as infants, well-prepared, poor Ivan is transported directly to the Sorting Ceremony. What? I used to study Dark Arts? My home is in a Dark Arts shop in Knockturn Alley? My mother is an evil Dark Wizard? Just as Ivan worries about his identity being exposed upon returning home, or being skinned alive, he gains the ability to fuse with the bloodlines of magical creatures. Why does the Dumbledore family repeatedly receive the help of the phoenix? Why does Peter Pettigrew, who's as round as a ball, run away in the middle of the night in tears? What's the truth behind Voldemort's snake-like face? The elusive shadow of a unicorn, the petrifying gaze of a basilisk, the power of the phoenix controlling fire... In the process of collecting bloodlines, a different magical world unfolds before Ivan.

Murim worships heroes. Crimson worships blood. In a world ruled by righteous sects and false Heaven, a child is forged into a weapon within a sect erased from history. Crimson is not a hero. He is an assassin raised on pain, trained through torture, and perfected by betrayal. His blade does not seek justice — only balance paid in blood. As Murim unites under the Heaven-Binding Alliance, villages burn, sects collapse, and whispers spread of a masked killer who leaves survivors begging for death. This is a grimdark tale of: assassins born in shadow righteous sects rotting behind sacred banners psychological torture, brutal combat, and moral decay an anti-hero who becomes worse than the world he hunts There is no mercy. There is no salvation. Only an oath written in blood. If you enjoy dark Murim, ruthless assassins, slow-burn descent into monstrosity, and a world where Heaven itself may bleed, this story is for you.

"Erhard." Her voice was bold like her fiery hair. "Who are you?!" The Saint of Water wasn't pleased. But Andromeda wasn't deterred. "I'm your future monarch. So I have kindly come to declare war on you~" "I will come to claim you and the crown, Erhard." "Lets play this game once more~" ---------------------------------------------- At the end of her life, Andromeda strikes a deal with the Deity of darkness to rewrite the chapters of her life. The story unfolds as Andromeda, the Saintess of the Sacred Flame, returns to her past with a mission: to exact revenge on those who orchestrated her downfall and make Erhard hers. Andromeda's obsessive love for Erhard, the fallen King of an enemy kingdom, despite her previous cruelty, unravels a tale of passion, forgiveness, and unexpected alliances in the face of the greatest dangers, cunning enemies, and even in the hands of fickle Deities. Will Andromeda and Erhard be able to unite, or will they be ripped apart by the hands of destiny and the Gods playing their own games? Join them on this journey of Love, Revenge, and Obsession. ----------------------- The story is on hiatus since I am trying to stockpile chapters.

Lie Yuan — a law abiding rich second generation young master with a first class looks and a gentle and nice temper. And also a wanted criminal. Thus, he suddenly face his retribution. System: "Host. I am System 678! The most efficient system of all time. Your mission is to fill the hate value of each protagonist in every world! After that, you will obtain a certain death in order to leave at that current world. No need to worry host, our company will provide no pain experience." Lie Yuan: "Okay." System: "Host no need to worry! You can do anything to fill the hate value of each protagonist but always remember that you cannot OOC." Lie Yuan: "Right." System: "Does host wants to ask questions?" Lie Yuan: "No need, now shut up." System: "....." But the plot doesn't seems quite right. The college student that he dumped: "You said that I don't deserve you before? Now, you will become mine." His ex-fiance CEO: "Marry me or I will lock you forever." The Alpha Fiance that he betrayed: "I know you did not want to betray me darling. I know all your pain and misery." The Prince he tried to kill: "You want to leave? Dream on!" Lie Yuan: "What the hell is wrong with you people!" Warnings: 1. Angst 2. Tragedy 3. Psychological 4. Mature Content -covert art belongs to the rightful owner.

Etheria is a continent bathed in the radiance of celestial magic, where mortals forge Starlight Pacts to wield cosmic power. But this gift comes at a dire cost—overuse of magic crystallizes the flesh, turning its users into fragile statues that eventually shatter into stardust. A millennium ago, the eldritch deity known as "The Maw of the Void" was sealed away, yet its Shadowblight corruption still creeps across the land, devouring forests, twisting beasts, and erasing history itself. Now, as the stars above Etheria grow dim, the Church of the Celestial Dawn preaches that this is divine retribution—while the truth lies buried in the ruins of Fallenstar Citadel, the forsaken city suspended between heaven and oblivion.

A warrior seeking vengeance. A prince cursed by a demon. An empire on the brink of chaos. Meiying has spent years training in secret, preparing to return home; but when she does, she finds her family murdered and her home reduced to ashes. Her only path forward is revenge. Yet fate takes an unexpected turn when she saves Prince Cheng from an ambush, unknowingly binding herself to his cursed destiny. Marked by the emperor’s desperate deal with dark forces, Cheng carries a burden that threatens not only his life but the empire itself. Mei unlocks a rare and ancient ability—the power to manipulate life force, once wielded by the empire’s protectors. As dark forces rise and political conspiracies unfold, Meiying is drawn into a battle far greater than her own revenge. With the empire on the brink of collapse, she must master her newfound power and choose where her loyalty lies. Can she break the curse and help save a doomed empire, or will her thirst for vengeance lead to destruction? ——— Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. My body stiffened as a palace guard called for me from the other side, but I ignored it. Mei, on the other hand, began pushing me away in a panic. "Cheng, let go," she said, struggling in my arms. "Can't you hear him? What if he comes in and sees us like this?" "I don't care," I replied, my lips brushing her ear. "Tell me you forgive me, that's all I need. I won't let go until you do." I knew I was taking a risk, a huge one, if we were seen like this, there would be consequences. But losing Mei would be the bigger risk, the one I couldn't take. I couldn't let her slip away. "I just need to hear you forgive me, mei. That's all I need right now." The guard knocked again, calling my name, and Mei struggled harder. "Cheng, please," she said, her voice cracking under the strain. But I didn't budge. Finally she muttered, "Fine. I forgive you." "I forgive you, you crazy jerk." "You really mean that?" I asked, my voice barely audible. She nodded, exasperated, and only then did I release her. Just as I did, the door swung open, and I barely had time to step back before the palace guard entered, the guard rushed in, his face pale with worry. It was a close call. too close, but I didn't care. Mei flinched at the intrusion, but quickly composed herself, stepping away from me to a more respectable distance. The guard, wide-eyed and clearly flustered, fell to his knees in a bow. "My deepest apologies, Your Highness. I called for you several times but received no reply. I entered out of concern, fearing the worst." I glanced at Mei, but she wouldn't meet my eyes. She simply gave the guard one last look and walked out, leaving the room without a word. I let out a long, exhausted sigh, running a hand through my hair, still reeling from everything that had just happened. Turning back to the guard, I motioned for him to stand. "Get up" "And next time, don't enter my room without permission." ———— Author’s Note (Rong King) This story is a work of fiction, entirely created from my imagination. Any resemblance to real people, events, or places is purely coincidental. I have made every effort to craft a compelling narrative, but I acknowledge that some scenes or details may be inaccurate or unintentionally offensive. For this, I sincerely apologize. My intention is to entertain and inspire, not to harm or misrepresent. Thank you for your understanding. As we journey together through this story, my greatest hope is that our lives reflects God’s love and truth in all we do. I put my faith in Jesus Christ, who gave His life for me, and it’s my prayer that His grace and mercy touch each of us. Thank you for being part of this. May God bless you abundantly!

Reyn, a border soldier, awakens his dormant dragonblood lineage, only to be hunted as a heretic by the corrupted Holy Church. To survive and uncover his origins, he allies with Selena, a cunning vampire queen, and Garret, a fierce beast-shaping warrior. Together, they delve into the Church’s darkest secrets and discover an ancient evil god’s resurrection plot. Their mission: reclaim four sacred dragon relics across war-torn kingdoms. But every step tests their loyalty—blood magic temptations, feral plagues, and human betrayals. Reyn’s dragonblood holds the power to save the world… or destroy it, for sealing the demonic god may demand his ultimate sacrifice. In a war where love clashes with ambition and flames burn brighter than hope, their oath will forge a new era—or drown the world in ashes.

Harley Hartwell came back to Grayhaven for one reason. The truth. Once an FBI investigator, she now works Major Crimes in the same city where her parents were murdered twenty years ago. But the deeper she investigates, the clearer it becomes— The past was never buried. And someone has been waiting for her to return.

"Ashes of Oath" Genre: Fantasy | Romance | Reincarnation | Female-Oriented By: Tanvi > "I died for a kingdom that never mourned me… But this time, I rise — not to serve, but to reign." In a realm of shattered empires and forgotten vows, she was once a princess destined to burn — betrayed by her blood, cursed by a vow, and sacrificed by fate. Now reborn in a new era, her soul remembers everything. The flames that once consumed her have forged a heart of steel. Bound by ancient oaths, hunted by celestial enemies, and drawn to a mysterious man who may be her soulmate — or her downfall — she walks a path paved with power, prophecy, and peril. But as kingdoms rise and secrets unfold, she must choose: Will she reclaim her throne of ash... or destroy everything for love? --- Features Readers Will Love: A powerful, tragic heroine with divine blood Twin flame romance with unforgettable tension Royal betrayal, deadly curses, and a hidden prophecy Past-life pain meets present-day revenge Mystical empires, celestial trials, and reincarnation themes --- This isn't just a love story. It's an oath carved in blood. A destiny forged in flames. And a crown reclaimed from the ruins of betrayal. Dare to enter the world of "Ashes of Oath." ---

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"