ghandiyal devta jagar

Devta Bhakt System: The Broken God ​Synopsis: ​"The world wanted me dead... and for a moment, so did I." ​Suraj was a man who had forgotten how to smile. Every night was a battle against his own tears, and every morning was a reminder of his poverty and humiliation. Betrayed by those he loved and crushed by a world that only respects power, he decided to leave everything behind. He wanted to sleep forever... to escape the suffocating reality. ​But as he closed his eyes, hoping for the cold embrace of death, the darkness of his mind was shattered by a golden light and a cold, mechanical voice: ​[Ding! Host’s desire for death detected... ACCESS DENIED.] [Scanning soul for cosmic potential... Devta Bhakt System Activating!] ​He wanted to vanish, but the universe made him a candidate for the Supreme Throne. ​This is not a story of a hero. This is the story of a broken man who was forced to rise. A man who will use the power of the Gods to crush the very world that made him cry. ​From a miserable soul to the Emperor of the Multiverse—Suraj is coming to claim what is his. And this time, even the Gods will have to pay for his tears.

Devta

In the neon-drenched heart of modern Shanghai, **Qí Hǔ**—a former orphanage protector turned reclusive silk merchant—guards lethal secrets behind his shop’s dusty shelves. When the criminal syndicate **“Nightingale Loom”** resurfaces, leaving cobalt silk threads at grisly crime scenes, Qí Hǔ is dragged back into a war he thought he’d buried. Forced to reunite with his estranged found family—a tech billionaire, a ruthless fashion CEO, and a loyal detective—he must confront the ghosts of his violent past. Their mission ignites when **Liú Xīngchén (柳星辰)**, China’s most luminous actress, joins their ranks. Haunted by her friend’s disappearance at a Loom-connected gala, she trades red carpets for shadow ops, using her fame to infiltrate high-society hellscapes where silk masks bloodstained deals. As the **“Shadow Weavers”**, they transform Qí Hǔ’s shop into a clandestine fortress, weaving traps with threads of tech, tailoring, and tactical genius. But the Loom’s mastermind watches from the glittering darkness, ready to shred their new family apart. From haunted alleyways to vipers’ ballrooms, Qí Hǔ and Xīngchén walk a razor’s edge between vengeance and redemption—where every stitch in the shadows could save Shanghai... or unravel their souls.

Meri Ghar me meri maa ki dabi aavaj

When the prison gates of Blackwall slam shut, freedom dies for most. But for Anya Williams, the woman branded a monster for killing a Chinese gang boss and forty of his men in one bloody night, Blackwall is just another battlefield. Cold, silent, and scarred, she enters the fortress of razor wire and shadows with chains on her wrists—but fire in her eyes. Inside, predators rule, fear reigns, and survival demands submission. Yet Anya refuses to bow. When she crosses paths with Valentina, the brutal queen of the prison yard, a single spark ignites a war no one thought possible. The inmates whisper her name. The guards avoid her gaze. And the warden, amused and intrigued, watches a storm begin to brew. But Anya isn’t here just to survive. Every move she makes, every silence she keeps, hides a deeper purpose. And in a place built to break spirits, Anya is about to prove she’s unbreakable. Blackwall thought it could cage her. It was wrong

Collection of different horror stories I guess.

Dunia terancam bahaya oleh sekelompok misterius yang menamakan diri mereka Azhura. Sebuah kerajaan yang kuat bernama Aurora hanya dalam semalam hancur oleh kelompok yang hanya terdiri dari 10 orang tersebut. Disisi lain, seorang pemuda yang merupakan anak dari Jendral kerajaan Zeulth yang bernama Sieght Leghart bergabung ke dalam pasukan keamanan dunia White Force dan masuk di dalam Legion X. Dia dihadapkan dengan misi yang membawanya berhadapan langsung dengan kelompok Azhura..

The tale of a Blargha becoming a Flargha and taking over the world... Who the hell let this slime write a story!

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.