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Seeking a massive outstanding debt of 2,500,000 primordial fragments, the Auditor tracks the default to a hidden, sub-zero pocket dimension in the Swiss Alps called the Frost-Bound Margin, a sovereign tax haven managed by the Sovereign Glacial Dynasty.

Exiled to the northern borderlands after a political struggle within the royal court, Lucan Valmere awakens in the body of a disgraced young noble whose territory stands on the edge of collapse. Debt-ridden. Surrounded by enemies. And only weeks away from losing everything. But on the night of his arrival, Lucan discovers a mysterious black ledger that delivers impossible intelligence reports each dawn. Hidden betrayals. Secret resource deposits. Enemy movements. Political conspiracies. Information no one else should possess. Armed with knowledge stolen from the shadows of the world itself, Lucan begins rebuilding his dying territory into something far more dangerous. As knight orders, mage towers, beastfolk tribes, awakened monsters, elves, dwarves, and ancient dragon powers begin moving across the continent, the once-forgotten borderland slowly transforms into the center of a coming storm. Because kingdoms are not built by strength alone. They are built by the people who know the truth first. And Lucan always seems to know.

Ashburn Malik, 23, is a business graduate stuck behind the counter of his father’s failing shop in the desert city of Ashrock. Bills pile up. Opportunities slip away. His dreams of success are dying. Until one night, a voice whispers: > “System initializing… Fortune Ledger online.” The Fortune Ledger isn’t ordinary. It doesn’t give money—it tests choices. Ashburn receives small amounts of capital to invest, but every decision carries weight: profit for wisdom, loss for greed, rewards for kindness. Good deeds return as mysterious blessings. Smart investments unlock new skills. Helping strangers for free leads to unexpected allies, hidden opportunities, and life-changing encounters. Walking the line between ambition and morality, Ashburn must build his future one choice at a time. Will he become a cold investor chasing power… or rise as a leader who builds an empire through courage, compassion, and risk? > In this world, fortune isn’t granted. It’s earned.

Reborn into a world where Marvel and DC coexist, he became the illegitimate son of Bruce Wayne, Batman! The film and television technology system was successfully activated! You can arbitrarily extract technology from known movies and TV shows! Use Ultron-level artificial intelligence at the beginning to push Joker to a dead end! Successfully slapped Tony Stark in the face at the Stark Industrial Conference! … This is the birth of a technological genius from Marvel and DC! ------------------------------------------------------------------------- If you like a little bit of the book then save it you may love it later and pls gift this pitiful author with your precious power stones. :) [Author: The cover's not mine.]

The ancient evil god that sleeps in the abyss has awakened—an evil that always lurks in the hearts of humans, slowly corroding their minds until madness blooms within misery. In this world where darkness and light coexist, a fully armored dark knight walks through the shadows. Red, tattered tights flutter overhead. On a dusty shelf in the hallway, a spider perches at the center of a chest emblem—its owner tumbling across the city, trying to play the part of a good neighbor. A brilliant, philanthropic billionaire dons a high-tech suit, swearing to protect the world. And towering above all, a figure that seems divine—a symbol of hope not born of this planet, with a crimson cape flowing like sunlight, and an "S" emblazoned on his chest. No one would have expected that behind the screen, just an ordinary young man lost in a video game... was the one pulling the strings.

In a world where "Status" is the only currency that matters, Kaelen Thorne was a bankrupt man. A Rank-F "disposable" who watched the world burn when the Heroes failed. Betrayed and left for dead by the very icons of humanity, Kaelen dies—only to wake up ten years in the past, on the day of the Apex Academy Entrance Exam. He has no legendary sword. He has no infinite mana. But he has the [System of Sovereignty] and the [Eye of the Debtor]. In this life, Kaelen doesn't kill monsters to level up; he collects the debts of those who do. Knowing every future betrayal, every hidden dungeon, and every secret of the gods, Kaelen will weave a web of influence that turns the world’s strongest heroes into his unwilling pawns. "You saved the world, Alaric? That's fine. But remember... you're doing it on my credit." ------------------------------- Want to read ahead and support the story? Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/c/Rojano

In the year 3000, the world did not end in one disaster. It froze first. Then it burned. One month of the Ice Age. One month of extreme heat. Cold. Fire. Cold. Fire. Civilization survived war. It survived the pandemic. It survived collapsing governments, sealed borders, and the corpse of the global economy. But it could not survive hunger. Atlas Silva learned that truth too late. Once, he was a military supply businessman in the Philippines — disciplined, practical, respected, and surrounded by people he called allies. He had warehouses, contracts, weapons, food, medicine, fuel, and enough foresight to survive the first month of the apocalypse. Then the heat came. Power failed. Water vanished. Food became worth more than blood. His friends became looters. His relatives opened the gate. His family was taken from him. His entire life was destroyed for supplies that would not even last a week. As Atlas died with a black volume under his bloodied hand, he made one promise: If time, heaven, hell, or the world itself gave him another chance, he would hunt every traitor who sold his family for food. Then he opened his eyes. January 2999. One year before the apocalypse. This time, Atlas has the black volume. This time, he remembers everything. This time, his kindness has conditions. The world is preparing to freeze, burn, mutate, and awaken. Atlas is preparing too. Bunkers. Warehouses. Weapons. Water. Medicine. Family. Contracts. Kill lists. Because when the end comes again, Atlas Silva will not be a victim. He will be the last supplier of mankind. And survival will belong to whoever signs on his terms.

This is not a story about monsters hiding in the dark. It is a record of systems that learned how to live forever. The vampire has always been a convenient lie. A creature with fangs, a curse, a solitary hunger—something unnatural we can hunt, romanticize, or destroy. But the truth is less theatrical and far more durable. Vampirism does not require coffins or capes. It requires contracts. It requires patience. It requires the ability to outlive consequences. This book begins from a simple proposition: vampires are not immortal because they drink blood; they drink blood because they have mastered immortality. And immortality, in the modern world, is not achieved through magic but through accumulation—of capital, of property, of data, of influence, of time stolen quietly from others. The narrator of this ledger is a woman who stopped aging centuries ago and never stopped learning. She witnesses empires rise and dissolve into brands, revolutions ignite and get acquired, youth rebel and mature into management. She loves, she mentors, she abandons. She feeds—sometimes with her teeth, more often with balance sheets. Her confessions are not apologies. They are audits. This is a novel that refuses closure. Each chapter is a new cycle: a new industry, a new ideology, a new generation convinced it will be different. The protagonist does not stand outside history; she compounds within it. If there is horror here, it is not the supernatural but the familiar—the realization that the most enduring predators are those who call themselves inevitable. Read this not as fantasy, but as continuity. The account remains open.

The drive back to the villa was conducted in a silence so heavy it felt physical. Felicity sat in the passenger seat, her eyes fixed on the blurring city lights, but her mind was replaying the shattered glass and the terrifying speed of the man in the charcoal kimono. She looked at Einstein's hands—the same hands that had cooked her dinner and cleaned her floors for five years—and realized she was sitting next to a stranger who wore her husband's face. "You're shaking," Einstein said quietly, not taking his eyes off the road. "I just saw a man fly through a reinforced window, Einstein," she whispered. "My world was about spreadsheets and marketing budgets. Now... I don't even know what world I'm in."

When a senior accountant jumps to his death, his final words warn of a secret buried deep within London’s most powerful finance firm. Two weeks later, Ethan Cole — fresh out of his MBA — lands his dream job at the same company. But behind the polished glass walls of Vanguard Financial Group lies a world of lies, greed, and danger. And Ethan is about to discover that some numbers can kill.He wanted a career. They gave him a secret worth killing for. The Ledger of Lies — Where integrity becomes the most dangerous currency.