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Art is a normal boy living in the outskirts of the human kingdom a happy life with his grandparents but evrything changes when he awakens a powerful element and spirit beast he is then plunged into the unforgiving world of the mages and fights to get stronger to find his parents

This is a story of a world field with beast men,elves,dwarfs & humans, were a few individuals are granted a divine power from the gods called roushin which allows individuals to be chosen by divine beasts as their avatars so they can protect the weak among them. We a boy who shined from the darkest depth of hell to lead humanity to a better future.

He was supposed to be a normal teen. But when his father—India’s top monster slayer—died mysteriously, 16-year-old Armaan picked up the Aether Blade and uncovered a world hidden in shadows. The Rakshaks. Elite guardians ranked by power and legacy. No one becomes a Divya Rakshak before 21. Armaan became one at 16. Haunted by his father’s last words, hunted by beasts born from nightmares, and wielding a blade bathed in black fire, Armaan swore to protect the innocent… and expose the truth. But some secrets were buried for a reason. And some monsters… wear human faces. Draconic Dominion is a mythic-action series packed with emotional stakes, ancient secrets, and a hero who never stays down. Fans of Solo Leveling, Bleach, and Indian legends will find their next obsession here.

You think it was over? Trust me, it isn't. SOJAH will come back stronger and more powerful than they ever was. Continuation of ELIJAH ❤❤❤

I never wanted to take a part in this! After all, I am just an unremarkable intern engineer. But faith, I guess, had some other plans for me... The radioactive zone that formed after the Fukushima nuclear power plant accident in 2011 has marked the beginning of a new 21st-century gold rush. And here I am - in the very epicenter of this whirlpool, devoid of law and morality. And my primary goal is to not lose my humanity. WARNING: contains gore scenes! *Dear reader. If you like the story, please add the book to your library and write a review. This will motivate me to work more and harder, I will be very thankful. I release new chapters every day, and you will get the notification right away.*

Tausende von Rassen koexistieren, wo das Schwert und die Magie zusammen leuchten, die Menschenrasse, Meeresrasse, Elfen, Zwerge, Orks ... alle eilen, um das Licht der Zivilisation zu entfalten und komponieren ihre epischen Tragödien! (Eine Farmgeschichte eines Herrn)

Alexander Drake spent his final months trapped in a hospital bed, his body wasting away from a terminal illness doctors had long given up on. The only thing that kept him going was a story — Battlefield of Heroes and Dragons. He read it until the very end, twice over, memorizing every name, every twist, every tragedy. When death finally came, he thought that was it. But when he opened his eyes again, he wasn't in a hospital anymore. He was now Caleb Ragnar — heir of one of the strongest noble families in Eldora, born with the blood of an Ancient Dragon once revered as divine. The same man destined to become the story’s despised villain. The same man fated to die so the hero could rise and be stronger. But Caleb remembers everything. And this time, he refuses to play the role written for him. He won’t die a second time — not as a man, not as a monster. In a world ruled by bloodlines and dragons, he’ll decide what it means to live on his own terms… even if it means tearing the story apart.

Some dreams feel real. His are memories of deaths that haven’t stopped haunting him. Vikram has died before, not in this life, but in his dreams. Every night, he is forced to watch the same girl die over and over again, and no matter what he does, he can never save her. He wakes up shaken each time, haunted by the feeling that these dreams are far more than nightmares. Then one day, the impossible happens when he sees her alive, sitting right next to him in class. Sahasra is the exact girl he has watched die countless times. What begins as confusion quickly turns into something far more dangerous as their lives become intertwined through strange coincidences, forgotten connections, and memories that feel far too real to be imagined. As buried truths begin resurfacing, Vikram and Sahasra discover that this is not the first time their story has played out. They have met before, they have failed before, and whatever is coming has already destroyed them once. Now, with time running out and their past refusing to stay buried, they must uncover the truth before history repeats itself again, because this time their dreams are not warnings, they are memories… and if they fail again, there may not be another chance.

Six years ago, Lyon was untouchable-the best warrior, the epitome of strength and prowess. But in one swift moment, betrayal tore it all away. Framed, crippled, and imprisoned, he lost everything-power, freedom, and the woman he loved. His wife, devastated by his fall, faced the hardships of their shattered world alone. "Six years. I’ve waited six years for this," Lyon's voice is cold as he stares down at the man responsible for his downfall. His fingers tighten around the hilt of his sword, the weight of vengeance heavy in his heart. The world has changed since then, but Lyon hasn’t. He’s stronger. He’s wealthier. He’s unstoppable. And the time for revenge has finally come. The God of War has returned. His enemies in Lyon, arrogant in their power, quake at the mention of his name. With every battle he wins, with every opponent he shatters, he draws closer to reclaiming not just his empire but the woman who once loved him. Sommy Lanka-a woman who was by his side while he had it going, who disappeared on him in his very lowest time. The love he had lost six years prior, now that he has crawled his way to the top, leaves nothing to chance as he gets readied to recover the love torn from his bleeding heart. "I am not letting you go this time," Lyon whispers, his fingers brushing against Sommy's. Their eyes meet-an unsaid promise of love, power, and vengeance. Together, they will conquer the world, for Lyon won't stop until he has it all. His vengeance is not for the betrayal he faced but for the woman who had to bear the darkness alone. And he isn't the same man torn asunder by the world. He is Lyon Obi-the most dangerous warrior alive. This time, nothing will get in his way. Lyonic: high-octane, revenge-driven love of power and redemption. With pulse-pounding action, heart-stopping romance, and an unrelenting thirst for vengeance, Lyon's return becomes a force to be reckoned with. Will the rise in power be the ultimate victory of Lyon, or will his past betrayals crush him once again? Find out in this thrilling saga of love and war.

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"