erasure novel

In the year 2090, the world belongs to machines. Artificial intelligence, unified under a supreme system known as THE CORE, has wiped out human resistance. Every future simulation reaches the same conclusion: as long as one man exists, the machines will eventually fall. His name is Shenping. Unable to kill him in the future, THE CORE chooses bloodline erasure. The machines travel back to the year 1200 to hunt the origin of Shenping’s existence, a mortal girl named Sang Sang. To break her fate, villages are destroyed without mercy. Innocent lives are erased simply for standing near her. Shenping follows them through time, but an error throws him into a forgotten era where cultivation still exists. In this age of ancient martial arts, Shenping meets a master who teaches him a forbidden path of cultivation created for someone not meant to exist in the past. As machines take human form and infiltrate clans, sects, and villages, Shenping is forced into constant war. Friends from the future fall one by one. Companions from the past die protecting bloodlines they do not understand. Love finds him repeatedly, only to end in betrayal, death, or separation. Villages burn. Bloodlines vanish. History is rewritten through slaughter. Through pain, loss, and thirteen heartbreaks, Shenping becomes something neither human nor legend, hunted across timelines by enemies that cannot be trusted and fate that refuses to release him. In the final chapters, Shenping realizes the truth. As long as the machines are allowed to be born, the war will never end. With everyone he loves dead and only one companion left, Shenping makes his final decision. He will travel to the year 2020, the moment the first machines were created, and destroy them at their origin. Even if he must erase the future. Even if he must stand alone at the end of time.

“We have come from God to reign upon the cleansing of all humanity, those who believe in our God will be spared as you will be forgiven and be free of all sin.” Those were the words Archangel Micheal said to humanity before a light hit the world. Lucifer who cannot agree to that and still want humans to have free will shields the humans with the last of his strength and a young man gains his power and unwillingly becomes who is only known as ‘The Antichrist’

Every werewolf knew Alpha Damien was utterly devoted to me. He couldn't imagine life without me. Even when he was in grave danger, he would call me through our mind-link, just to hear my voice. But on the eve of our bonding ceremony, he didn't come home all night. When he returned, he was carrying an injured Lilah Vance. "Seraphina! To burn the silver toxin from her system, I had no choice but to perform a forbidden marking ritual with her!" Fearing I wouldn't forgive him, Damien took a silver dagger and carved six runes of repentance into his own chest. The silver blade seared his skin with a sickening sizzle. As soon as the feast before our ceremony ended, I overheard him joking with his Betas. "The Alpha didn't even bother to change before rushing off to Lilah. Bet she was worth the trouble." Then Damien's deep, hoarse voice cut in. "Mating with her was... primal. A rush I can't even put into words." In a haze of shock and despair, I activated an ancient pact with the Moon Goddess. "I want to leave this world!" The Goddess's cold voice echoed in my mind: "Pact initiated. Upon your departure, this realm will erase all traces of your existence. Countdown... seven days."

Some guy has the ability to erase his presence, but he's kinda dumb. Author's note: idek where im going with this story im just winging it lmao

The world of Aetherion does not collapse when something goes wrong. It simply forgets. Eiden never asked to be special. Yet wherever he goes, reality hesitates—space bends, memories lose their weight, and things that should exist quietly vanish. No blood is spilled. No ruins are left behind. The world continues as if nothing happened. This phenomenon is known as The Eye of Erasure. It is not a weapon of death, but of removal. What it touches is not destroyed—it is erased from continuity itself. Each use stabilizes the world, but at a cost only Eiden seems to feel. As hidden factions move to preserve order and ancient records surface within forbidden archives, a terrifying truth emerges: Aetherion survives by eliminating what it cannot control. And Eiden is becoming a problem. As the world grows more stable, his presence grows more fragile. Because in Aetherion, heroes are remembered—but variables are erased. Aetherion Erasure is a dark fantasy about power with irreversible consequences, a world that chooses survival over truth, and the quiet cruelty of being forgotten so that everything else may endure.

A long forgotten being of chaos sealed itself and decided to live in the most primitive universe in existence as a human being, James Carter. When his only reason to remain as such, his adoptive daughter, was murdered, his primal desires and nature resurfaced. What else can reality do when faced with its greatest enemy, but perish without a fight? ******* This is may or may not evolve into an actual story later on. For now, I'm just exploring this concept to see how it goes. The updates may be little to nonexistent since I focus more on my fanfic when I have free time. Feel free to give me feedback, but keep in mind I'm doing this for fun and to try something new.

The war that shaped existence. Discover the ancient, unrecorded era of the cosmos—a gripping chronicle detailing the brutal clash between high-tier reality warpers and primordial forces. Before the laws of order, there was only chaos. When the Crimson Emperor unsheathes his wrath, and the sky of the Eternal Axis turns to blood, whose side will you be on?"

We imagine elves, dwarves, orcs, and vampires today as fantastical creatures, but once, even in our world, they truly existed. Billions of years ago, Earth was a wild and inhospitable planet. Volcanic eruptions, meteorite impacts, and radical climate changes shaped the world we know today. Five major mass extinctions wiped out entire life forms, and one of these erased the existence of these creatures from our memory, paving the way for new species. But in a parallel universe, one of these extinctions never occurred. And so, a world similar to ours came to life, inhabited by elves, dwarves, orcs, and vampires. In this alternative reality, humanity has never set foot on Earth, until today.

After a land of wolves is divided into 4 or 5 parts, Nord being for mated wolves and cubs, Ovest for the unmated she-wolves of age, Est for the unmated he-woves of age and Sud, for wolves who have lost their mates. Libitina finds herself in Sud. What's the problem? She's just a cub and an umated one at that, she finds herself standing out from other wolves for much more than her features. She has a lot on her plate, tracking her origin, running from an alpha who wants her dead and handling a certain ROGUE who happens to be her mate.

No ciclo 6.000 da Terceira Era, as estrelas caíam incessantemente do firmamento. A imagem onírica do rompante rasgando o céu noturno era objeto de contemplação e receio. Multidões achavam belíssimo a apresentação celestial. Todavia, cronistas, escribas e profetas afirmavam que esse declínio dos flagelos eram presságios: destruição, caos e maldição, no sentido simbólico e literal. A população da capital e cidades Ducais, acostumados com a parte poética declamadas nas poesias e músicas, tentavam repousar sobre a luz da lua, ou aproveitar as devassidões da noite.