In The Flames Of The Fallen

Kael finds himself in the Kingdom of Eldrinthia, where no kings or swords rule, only magic thrives. Travel with him in his mission to escape the clutches of the Orders and save his people.

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In a world where power is dictated by gangs, cities, and families ranked from Tier 1 to Tier 6, only the strongest survive. In the Tier 4 city of Blackridge, fifteen-year-old Elijah struggles to find his place. With his mother working tirelessly and his younger sister depending on him, he has always kept his head down. Determined to rise above the chaos, Elijah and his best friend Kai decide to create their own gang from nothing. But strength in this world isn’t given—it’s taken. The gangs that rule Blackridge won’t tolerate competition, and even the weakest gang has more resources, manpower, and experience than they do. With no money, no reputation, and no clear allies, they must navigate a brutal world of betrayals, violence, and ambition, where every decision could mean life or death. But Elijah is different. He possesses a mysterious system that offers him power—at a cost. As he slowly uncovers its secrets, he realizes that survival is not enough. To protect those he loves, he must become stronger than anyone else. He must climb the ranks, crush the opposition, and seize control of Blackridge’s underworld. But in a world ruled by kings, warlords, and ancient families, the price of power is steep. And when the past comes back to haunt him—when whispers of a forgotten night resurface—Elijah must confront not only his enemies but the truth about himself. In the gang world, the strong rise, the weak perish, and only the ruthless reign supreme. And Elijah? He plans to reign at the very top

Areum, a cheerful, adorable, and slightly scatterbrained modern girl, suddenly finds herself caught in a bizarre accident — a small mishap in her time causes her to wake up in the Goryeo era, an ancient world full of strict protocols, grand palaces, and... a handsome crown prince! With no clue how to return to her original world, Areum is forced to pretend to be a noblewoman amidst the strange and unfamiliar palace life. Her clumsy, funny, and ever-restless nature often stirs chaos, shaking up the rigid traditions of the court. Meanwhile, Crown Prince Wang Joon — the cold yet striking heir to the throne — finds himself drawn to Areum’s unique charm. Though often bewildered by her strange antics, Wang Joon slowly becomes captivated by her sincerity and adorable spirit. On her quest to find a way back to the modern world, Areum launches a series of wild plans — from creating bizarre inventions to bringing the palace to life with modern songs and dances! But as time passes, her heart becomes increasingly tethered to Wang Joon... leaving her torn: Does she truly want to return home, or has her heart already found a new home here? With a delightful blend of laugh-out-loud comedy, sweet romance, and surprising drama, Lost in the Goryeo Era delivers a timeless love story — full of laughter, tears, and the magic of the heart.

In a world where bloodlines dictate destiny and betrayal lurks behind every crown, Lilian refuses to be ruled. Scarred by a brutal past and hardened by survival, Lilian leads a rogue pack deep in the wild woods of Montana. She has built her life on strength, independence, and one unbreakable vow: no man, no mate, no king will ever command her. But fate and the ancient magic stitched into her blood has other plans. When a battle forces her rogue pack onto royal lands, Lilian crosses paths with Cash Sinclair, the fierce and unyielding King of Blackstone. Bound by a decree to protect the rogues, and furious that fate has tied him to a defiant stranger, Cash is torn between duty and the primal bond awakening inside him. He doesn’t want a rogue queen. She doesn’t want a crown. And yet, the mate bond between them blazes hotter than either can deny. As war ignites across the kingdoms, Lilian and Cash must fight for more than survival. Ancient enemies rise from the shadows. Dark magic stirs beneath forgotten bloodlines. And secrets that could destroy them both threaten to unravel everything they’ve built. Caught between the brutal legacy of her past and the terrifying power of her future, Lilian must choose: Surrender to a destiny she never wanted? Or carve a new world from ash and blood beside the one wolf who would burn the stars for her? Fierce love. Shattered crowns. A bond no war, no magic, no fate can break. In a kingdom born from ruins, only one law remains: Choose each other. Or lose everything.

“Now kill me, little Carl” “As long as it is you, i will feel free” “As my last wish, kill me Carl” the king said looking at his little brother. “You really are idiot, brother” Carlos looked down at the king, unblinking yet his voice filled with pain, his tears falling down. And Carlos laughs bitterly and sounds broken. And he lifted the blade higher, tip aimed for the heart to finish quickly. For his brother to not feel the pain and be free from those strings that control him immediately. “Brother, you never changed” And Carlos drove the sword downward to meet his brother’s heart… The throne room’s doors that have been closed for eternity had opened and thousands of swords had just been thrown to him in an instant. Also with a terrifying speed. His eyes widened. Something massive passed between him and his brother, faster than thought and attacking him. He didn’t have time to lift his blade. And a shadow come in front of him and then— Nothing. The world is titled as he falls to the ground and his last breath is caught in his throat. And only darkness was there. _______________________ There has always been a man named Carlos. Carlos had always been a shadow beside his brother, the king and the throne, a prince without a crown, born first yet not love by his family nor his own empire, born royal yet the gods didn't even glaze upon him. The kingdom whispered of his brutality as if they had known him for a long time, of the way he killed those with blessings, and they only spoke of how he had killed them not how the other had done to him, they rather spoke about him instead of the war that made him like that, and yet he still think of them as his people to protect. But in the end, he died with steel in his hand and grief in his eyes—fulfilling the last wish the very brother he once loved more than his own life and not knowing who attacked him to the end. And then, the world blinked. Carlos awoke in a bed of the silence room filled with only darkness and a light coming through from the only one window that had been opened and beneath a sky too blue to be real, the floor is too clean to feel safe, his pain disappeared, his chest unscarred,his body shrunk and his hands which wore the sword as his companion, the hands which was rough and hard, they become small. His reflection in the nearby mirror in front of his bed showed the face he hadn’t seen for a long time, the face that had not feel anything and the body of a boy who through puberty just now is right in front him--- 15 year old of body, he freckled, wide-eyed, innocent yet laced with memory. He had died as a man. And he returned as a boy. The world was new, no wars, no pain, no betrayal and time—for reasons unknown—had gifted him a second chance. But what would he do with it? -------------------------------------------------------- Update everyday except Wednesday and Thursday.

In front of a crowd, the classic "broken engagement" trope unfolded. Gu Feng smiled faintly and took out a golden abacus. "That certain someone, I don’t mind you breaking off the engagement. However, you’ll have to pay me compensation." "At three years and one month old, I secretly fed you a piece of jerky. The meat itself wasn’t worth much, but the seasoning on it was expensive—100 spirit stones." "At three years and two months old, I gave you a wooden knife. This blade was carved over ten years by a master craftsman—1,000 spirit stones." "..." "On top of that, you also owe me compensation for emotional damages over the past 15 years and the next 10,000 years, totaling..." "And for those times I kissed you..." --- Support me on www.patreon.com/c/AnubisTL and Read Ahead!

What if money was power? What if capital was magical? What if income was cultivation? What if a young man decided to destroy this unjust world of inequality and build a better one? That was exactly what Cæ (Cash) sought to do amid grief, anger, and hatred when he lost everything in an accident. Having come from nothing in the slums, his only goal had been to live a good life. By the age of twenty-two, he had finally managed to pull himself out of poverty with a decent job and romance. And then he lost everything he had ever built in an accident that left him in a coma for half a year. The world deprived him of the only person he had truly come to love. The predatory healthcare system burdened him with debt. The corrupt justice system deprived him of justice. The financial system robbed him of everything he owned. For the second time in his life, Cæ had been left with nothing. Well, almost nothing. The accident and the ensuing coma had altered his brain and mind, giving him an extraordinary talent for cultivating and mastering magic. He had been blessed with Acquired Savant Syndrome, a medical condition so rare that there were very few instances of it ever having occurred in history. It gave him endless potential and remarkable power. It gave him the power to destroy the world that he hated from the bottom of his heart. It gave him the power to destroy it and build a better one. And that was exactly what Cæ set out to do.

She's the baby her parents lost when she was switched at birth. She's the girl from the country side that the rich family took back when she was already 18 years old. She's the evil sister in everyone's eyes because of the rumors told by her switched sister. But few knows… She's also the secret student of the famous jewel designer who happens to visit the little village she grew up in. She's the best racer because she used to have the whole mountain roads for her to play. She entered the school in the city with the lowest grade, but earned the highest grades in just one semester because she has hyperamnesia. He doesn't know any of these when he met her. When he met her, he only knows her as the replaced bride… the silent girl her family gave him in the place of the girl who stole her life at their birth because though he's the heir of the richest family, he is bounded to a wheelchair due to a car accident a few weeks ago. She obeyed her family, and he agreed to the change. On their wedding night, he teases her, “Sorry but you will have to be on top if you want to have a baby in ten months, according to the deal our family made." The tamed, silent girl curved her lips, and gives him the brightest, naughtiest smile he has ever see. “Mind your business and I will keep it a secret that your legs are actually fine." He: "..." Three months later, he's crazy about his accident bride that gives him a surprise everyday with her endless amazing brilliance!

After dying mid-scheme, legendary duchess Marguerite awakens as Seraphina von Ashgrave—broke, titled, and surrounded by cats. With charm, violence, and a very fat feline CFO, she builds an empire of clubs, brothels, and whispered secrets—collecting beautiful, morally flexible men along the way. She’s not here to save the world. She’s here to own it. And redecorate it in velvet and sin.