webnovel

Boy that can destroy a nation

Tác giả: GraCk
Fantasy
Đang thực hiện · 2.8K Lượt xem
  • 5 ch
    Nội dung
  • số lượng người đọc
  • N/A
    HỖ TRỢ

What is Boy that can destroy a nation

Đọc tiểu thuyết Boy that can destroy a nation của tác giả GraCk được xuất bản trên WebNovel.its an boy story that is very poor family background but one day he obsess godess power that can destroy an entire nation and he obtained this power from an birdgoddes that going to die soon and she w...

Tóm tắt

its an boy story that is very poor family background but one day he obsess godess power that can destroy an entire nation and he obtained this power from an birdgoddes that going to die soon and she want to pass his power to other kindperson so she transform into a injured bird were this poor boy find him as a injured bird and take care of him and that how he get godess power.

Thẻ
9 thẻ
Bạn cũng có thể thích

A Villain's Royal Blood

In a heartbeat, my life shattered and twisted, poison claiming me. I found myself reborn as a three-year-old Princess in the Otheonate Empire. The kingdom appeared like a painting of tranquillity and prosperity, with majestic landscapes and vibrant gardens that filled my heart with awe. The bustling cities hummed with life and abundance, and I couldn't help but feel the warmth of this golden era. But amidst this apparent paradise, a hidden darkness lurked, unseen by most. And then, everything changed as I suddenly awoke in this new life, memories of my past blending with those of the young Princess. I vividly recalled the chaos that unfolded as my father, the King, made a heart-wrenching decision. He found a secret escape for my mother and three siblings, urging them to flee to safety while he stayed behind to protect the country. I could still hear his words, "I love you, honey," and see the tears in my mother's eyes as she pleaded to him to join us. But he knew his duty was to safeguard the empire, promising to return and reunite with us. —-------------------------------------------------- "THE KING IS DEAD!" the people cried while the others cheered for the new King's reign. Kill the others," the new king commanded his knights. During the chaos, I witnessed the resilience of my family. My siblings and mother fought bravely to survive, even amidst the torn path. We yearned for a place to call home—a sanctuary to heal, grieve, and rebuild our shattered lives. Filled with grief and determination, I made a silent vow to myself. I would rise from the ashes, reclaim my kingdom, and dismantle the oppressive empire that had caused so much pain. The same country that once appeared peaceful and prosperous would be crushed by my own hands. ============================== Good day Everyone, Finally, I can count on your support throught sending gift and golden tickets. So that everyone becomes aware of my story. If that happened, I might publish a mass of chapter for you all. Thank you everyone. ============= STATUS: Hiatus please wait for announcement

Jadeite_Green · Lịch sử
4.9
25 Chs

The Crimson Hollow

In the shadowed realms of an ancient land, where secrets whisper and darkness reigns, a tale of intrigue unfolds. Delilah Fennessy, beguiling and enigmatic, her existence, a tapestry woven with threads of forbidden blood, casts her as an outcast in a world divided by power and lineage. A solitary soul, she treads the path of isolation, her heart weighed by the burden of her heritage. Amidst the currents of blood, burdens, and ancestral legacies, there ever existed times when Delilah could perceive the murmurs of the populace, weaving prophecies. Murmurs fed by religion and despair. It whispered of a figure, sometimes a name could be heard, a lot of names were born by the time Delilah grew up. The name of the one who would bring light by misery, the one who by blood would ease pain. The Harbinger of doom. A being of absolute light and pureness, a creation of God. Yet Delilah remained resolute in her skepticism toward these hollow fables and narratives devoid of clemency. Verily, this world stood bereft of the capacity to birth forth such resplendent light. In this opus of passion and darkness, where echoes of forgotten times reverberate through the corridors of the soul, only the shadows hold the answers, between dances of love and anguish shall unveil the truth that lies dormant in the depths of tortured souls. ♱ Curiosity mastering her, Delilah inquired; "Who are you ?", certainly, he replied; "What I might be cannot be defined." Bewildered, she surveyed him from head to toe, her mouth agape, her cheeks and lips rosied from weeping. The painting seemed as one of the most uncanny embroilments, depicting a tragic twist, Delilah’s tear-stained and bloodied fingers delicately still arranging her disheveled tresses, betraying a self-consciousness and awareness of her own appearance. Her soft voice daring to inquire the identity of the enigmatic man, even as she maintained her grip on the pistol, its aim unwavering. The irony unfolded as mere moments ago, she had been tearing at her own flesh, beseeching the divine to bring an end to her torment. She slowly swallowed her saliva, shame inundating her soul, she replied; "Your name alone suffices to define you, sir." He slowly ascended from his seat, he traversed, his back now towards her. And she knew better than to request names, but this being present here was no man, his scent was redolent of death and his hands were adorned with blood. "Names hold little meaning. But perhaps, I shall give it to you some other time."

jezestbelle · Kỳ huyễn
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
4 Chs

PreciousVoid

A black Knight sits on a throne of obsidian crystals and bone. black Void-essence from him. His solid red glowing eyes are unblinking and unflinching. A visor covering his face. The black Knight spoke to the one in his presence. "Why are you in the DarkVoid Aegis?" his mere voice powerful enough to crack the obsidian-bone throne. Aegis was a white knight with mirroring features to the black knight the only exceptions being his cloudy white armor and glowing golden eyes. "Calm down Ajax, can't one visit his brother?" Aegis voice repairs the cracked bones and small amount of flesh is restored as well. Aegis continues. "I want to change the agreement." Ajax becomes visibly angered. "You already have half of the FairVoid yet you want my half as well?" all the bones and crystal around Ajax shatter as he stands up from his throne. "Can you let me finish?, aren't you bored of the "balance" Mother speaks of? Do you truly wish to sit on that rotting and cracking throne forever? l think not." "Fine. I'm listening." Ajack says reluctantly after fixing his throne with telekinesis. and sitting back down. Aegis speaks. "A wager, your DarkVoid against my LightVoid. Winner takes all. So what do you say?" "...........Fine go make your Voidkindle and a I will make mine, though you do that mother will be displeased?" Ajax comments. "I'm counting on it" Aegis's confidence could be heard in his voice.

T1me_2_Dr1nkBl3ach · Kỳ huyễn
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
2 Chs

số lượng người đọc

  • Đánh giá xếp hạng tổng thể
  • Chất lượng bài viết
  • Cập nhật độ ổn định
  • Phát triển câu chuyện
  • Thiết kế nhân vật
  • Bối cảnh thế giới
Các đánh giá
đã thích
Mới nhất
Supsup
SupsupLv12Supsup

Hello, I will be a bit rough but I came with good intent. I don't recommend to read that story at least for now. I think the story can be interesting but the writing quality is really bad. I don't know your setup, but you should put on hold the story and edit the actual chapters. You almost don't use : ., it's important to understand the sentence you write. Also try writing true dialogue : "Hello I'm there... " (me) "Hi you're new there no? " (stranger) There is a few thing commonly used in writing : " " for a dialogue/ speaking, ' ' for intern thinking. Also the high case AZE... To begin the sentence. Don't randomly skip line in middle of a sentence. I think you know most of what I'm saying there but trust me it's really important if you don't care a minimum about writing quality that really don't give readers any will to try reading your story. I wish you good luck with the following.

HỖ TRỢ

empty img

Sắp ra mắt

Về tác phẩm

Báo cáo