creed damian

I was not a perfect person, not an easy teammate to get along with, and I could not even be considered a good person at all. However, no one in this world could deny that I was the greatest basketball player, not even God!

The old world collapsed. The gods who once held it together faded into dust, and in the quiet that followed, new powers rose to shape what remained. In the midst of it all, a single soul—ordinary by all accounts—was thrown into a world not his own. He started from nothing. Faced trials born of both truth and illusion. Walked paths shaped by choice, chance, and unyielding determination At its core, this is a simple story: one person, another world, countless struggles—and the long, uncertain road toward saving it. P.S. English is not my first Language. A Thousand Apologies Dear Readers if Any Mistakes are Found. TAGS: [Another World] [Fighting] [Becoming Stronger Step by Step] # TO ALL THE SWORD AND MAGIC LOVERS OUT THERE #Unhinged protagonist # REVERSE SIMULATION. *** Bonus Chapters Unlock System! Reviews: let's get to 30 reviews soon: unlocks 3 bonus chapters! *** 200 Power Stones = 1 Extra Chapter 200 Collections = 1 Extra Chapter *** Gifts: Massage Chair unlocks 1 bonus chapter. Luxury Car: Unlocks 2 bonus chapters. Dragon: Unlocks 3 bonus chapter. Magic Castle: Unlocks 5 bonus chapters within the week! Space Craft: Unlocks 10 bonus chapters within the week! Golden Gachapon: Unlocks 15 bonus chapters within the week! ***

Tonight as others slept I sat on the beach of elegushi and gazed at the sea The sea started where the sky drifted Unfolding the hills of thick moist The water run wild, dancing like an excited child I felt this vibration, Which for me was like The pulse, the current, the flowing of stream, wild dreams of freedom And the caress of love on my skin These are secrets only love knows The wave was close enough that as they broke Drops of spray ran down my face I said to the sea "go ahead. Show me now the things u wish to show me" Low and behold I saw this creature A creature formed out of love and beauty She was the same with the waters Her eyes were as blue as the sea As She crawls out of the sea She starred at me and gave out a sharp whisper For that moment I felt hypnotized

Betrayed. Orphaned. Left for dead. The night his father was murdered by a trusted friend, a boy’s innocence died with him. Stripped of everything, he loses his mother soon after and is sent to Italy—not to safety, but to a home filled with hatred. His own uncle plots his death, staging a tragic accident that claims the life of his only friend… but the boy survives. Scarred. Broken. Alone. Until he is found by a powerful Mafia king. Taken in and raised in darkness, the boy is reborn as Damian El Diablo Reyes—a name whispered in fear, a man forged by pain, blood, and revenge. After the death of the man who saved him, Damian rises to power, becoming a ruthless Mafia lord feared across nations. Cold. Merciless. Untouchable. Love tries to find him… but betrayal destroys what little humanity he has left. Now, with vengeance burning through his veins, Damian unleashes a brutal war—slaughtering thousands to destroy the man who ruined his life. But just when he thinks he has nothing left to lose, a shocking truth shatters everything… His mother is alive. Hidden. Imprisoned. Forced to live beside the corpse of his father. Consumed by rage, Damian turns the enemy’s empire into a battlefield, embracing the monster the world fears him to be. Power, blood, and darkness become his only reality—until she walks into his life. A girl with light in her soul… A girl he refuses to love… A girl who might be the only one capable of saving him—or destroying him completely. But can a devil learn to love again… Or will his past drag them both into hell?

When broke, sharp-mouthed, and clumsy Jasmine Arthur accidentally humiliates billionaire heir Damian Hoffman in a crowded street, she thinks her nightmare is over. It is only just beginning. Hours later, she arrives at her new cleaning job only to discover that the cold, ruthless man she publicly embarrassed owns the entire mansion. Damian Hoffman is a man feared in silence. Arrogant, insomniac, and obsessed with control, he is a billionaire with dark secrets and enough power to bury anyone who crosses him—including her. Jasmine plans to quit immediately. Then, one drunken night of mistaken identity changes everything. A scandalous mistake leads to a strict contract marriage: No love. No touching. No divorce until Damian says so. Now, Jasmine is trapped inside a mansion full of secrets, fake smiles, loaded guns, and a cold husband who watches her like she is becoming his newest obsession. But Damian has problems bigger than desire. A dangerous past is circling back, bodies are dropping, and someone inside the mansion is leaking secrets. To make matters worse, the woman who once owned Damian's heart suddenly returns... with a child claiming to be his son. The media calls Jasmine a gold-digger. The elite call her temporary. Damian calls her his wife. And the worst part? The more they fight, the harder it becomes to tell where hatred ends and obsession begins. A dark billionaire romance filled with obsession, forced marriage, emotional warfare, jealousy, scandals, dangerous secrets, and explosive chemistry, featuring a hero who would destroy the world before letting her leave. this is my first book I hope to see all kinds of comments Hello guys book 2 incoming In the main time check out my current book Miss Clumsy For his Grace You will love it

In a world where orphans are deemed of a value worth less than dirt, a lone boy lived his life, working day by day, in hope to better his destiny. The day of his coming of age marks the birth of his potential, where everyone unleashes their magic, in hope that they would receives a powerful ability. The boy held hope that that might change his fate, hoping to be groomed to a noble's house, and change his destiny to the better. However, what he ended up with after his comming of age was nothing but a strange book. A book he thought to be useless, however a simple book it was not. and simplicity was far from fair to describe it. follow Basara as he uncovers the secret of the book that is only the Servants of Death to carry are worthy to carry. This is one of my stories. If you wish to read more, look for. The Everlastings. Rise of the Undead Legion Requiem of Souls. Enjoy the read.

Issac's life back on Earth was a nightmare, he had suffered all kinds of humiliation and pain. Even after being Isekai, he couldn't live a meaningful life, so he at least wanted to live a peaceful life. But the cruel and cold world wouldn't even let him have that. Isaac from his birth to his death was nothing but a Plaything in the hand of others. Even at his last breath, he believed that Gods will take pity on him and provide him with that Justice he deserved but it seems like they don't want to hear his cries even at his last breath. All the pain, the sorrow that he had bottled up in his heart started to change into hatred. He had sworn to get his revenge on all of them. When he thought all hopes were lost that's when someone heard his call, the one who answers the call was neither a God nor an Angel. The one who lend him the hand and saved him from his death was not the light hand of an Angel but the dark hand of the devil. Without any hesitation, he accepted the call and made a deal with the devil. And that is how the successor of the devil was born, Witness his growth, From weak to strong, From a Pawn to a Player, From On the board to Off the board. Witnesses Him and his path which was so cruel that mere mention of his name would make Primordial Gods and top powerful races of the Universe shudder in fear. ============================================ Now, enough with all these backstories and stuff. Are you tired of reading all those generic stories of either Isekai or transmigration or reincarnated in with system novels? Then trust this is your real deal, I promise you won't regret reading this. It is a completely new concept. Where I and Issac break the norms of a novel and bicker through the 4th wall. Author:[ Join ME and Isaac on our journey and be a witness to Our growth. Watch Me as develop my skill, while this snotnose pansy gets Stronger in that process. ] Isaac:[ Who are calling snotnose pansy? you're a snotnose pansy ur entire family is a snotnose pansy. *sigh* Even though the Author is a dimwit but this time he is right. You should certainly join us on this epic story, Please Watch over us, As I and this idiot of an Author make our way towards the top.] ============================================ Author: The cover doesn't belong to me and all the credits go to its creator. If you are the creator and you want me to take down the cover just directly contact me. ( I want to appreciate your work this cover that I'm using is nice and if possible I would like to not change it ) Issac: [ Shameless.]

“You’ve been researching for years with nothing to show for it. Why not try something else?” Samia’s tone was sharp, but there was a thread of concern beneath it as she leaned against the doorframe. The room smelled faintly of sterilizing agents, and the rhythmic clicking of keys filled the silence. Dr. Elias didn’t respond immediately. Dressed in his lab coat, he stared at the screen with unwavering focus, his fingers flying over the keyboard. When he finally turned to her, a slow, almost unsettling smile spread across his face. For a moment, he looked like any other scientist lost in his work—until he blinked. The motion was unnatural, his eyelids sliding horizontally across his eyes like a lizard’s. “Samia,” he said, his voice calm but electric with excitement, “I’ve figured it out. This time, it will work.” She opened her mouth to respond, but he was already on his feet, moving past her with an urgency that demanded she follow. They made their way through the sterile corridors of the facility, the fluorescent lights overhead casting a cold glow on the walls. The reinforced chamber was a stark contrast to the rest of the building. Thick steel doors hissed as they opened, and the hum of machinery grew louder as they stepped inside. In the center of the room stood a massive contraption—a web of wires, tubes, and blinking monitors surrounding a sleek, cylindrical core. “What is it this time?” Samia asked, her arms crossed tightly against her chest. Dr. Elias didn’t answer. Instead, he moved with practiced precision, attaching cables and adjusting dials. The air felt heavier here, charged with the anticipation of something monumental—or catastrophic. “Get your goggles,” he said at last, stepping behind the protective glass. He tapped the side of his goggles, the lenses catching the faint blue glow of the machine. Samia hesitated. She had seen him fail before. Years of promises and miscalculations had made her wary, but there was something different in his demeanor this time—something unsettlingly confident. Reluctantly, she turned and jogged back to the lab to retrieve her goggles. The first explosion hit when she was halfway down the hall. The floor bucked beneath her, and she stumbled, her heart leaping into her throat. A deep, resonating boom echoed through the building, followed by a blaring alarm. “Dr. Elias!” she shouted, spinning around. Smoke and dust billowed toward her, and the acrid scent of burning wires filled the air. Part of the ceiling had collapsed, cutting off her path back to the reinforced chamber. And then she saw it. Through the swirling haze, a glowing orb hovered in the wreckage, pulsating with a light that seemed alive. It started small, no bigger than her fist, but it was growing—expanding with an eerie, deliberate rhythm. The hum it emitted was low and bone-deep, vibrating through the air and into her chest. “No, no, no,” she muttered, backing away. Every instinct screamed at her to run. She turned and bolted for the exit, her shoes skidding on the slick floor as she raced against the inevitable. She had barely reached the stairwell when a second explosion ripped through the building. The force of it threw her forward, and she hit the ground hard. Her vision blurred as heat and light engulfed her. Somewhere in the distance, she heard the structure groan as it gave way entirely. Then, everything went black.

Juda Kufu is an Angolan orphan growing up in the streets of Cape Town. As a means of survival, he lives a double life, as a brilliant student with an attitude problem and as a drug dealer among other criminal activities. He uses his mystic gifts to survive until he is once again facing death. This turn of event introduces him to a world hidden in plain sight. An Africa untouched by colonialism, rich in Advanced Sciences and technology or known as the Mysteries, sorcery, wealth and pride. Accompanied by a new friend, he travels to New Kemet also known as the First World to acquire his training as an Apostle, a faction of sage-warriors under a creed to protect a cosmic scroll. There, he learns of his Royal bloodline and his Apostle lineage.  He encounters African (Primordials)  and Greek deities upon his mission to delay an inevitable war, however, his mind is flooded with uncertainty as to the creed he has pledged to holds secrets unfaithful to its tenets. Follow Juda Kufu in his journey of Revelation, love, betrayal, deception and bloodshed as the fate of his world rests upon his shoulders.

When others blindly pursue truth, remember: nothing is true. When others are bound by law and morality, remember: everything is permitted. We work in the darkness, to serve the light. The protagonist, Shaun Cole, transmigrates into the world of Assassin’s Creed. After collecting all the Pieces of Eden, he returns to Earth— only to discover that this Earth is not the one he knew. Here, there is Iron Man, Captain America, the Hulk… In this dangerous Marvel world, Shaun Cole rebuilds the Brotherhood and stands in opposition to S.H.I.E.L.D.. Note: This novel and all characters are purely fictional. Any resemblance to real persons or events is purely coincidental. Please do not imitate.