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Take And Draw

No one announces the lottery. No one advertises the prize. And no one ever explains the costs. Raka Aditya lives an ordinary life unremarkable, quiet, and carefully planned. He is a content creator, routines that keep him grounded, and a future he assumes will unfold slowly, one year at a time. Until people around him begin to die without reason. Healthy people collapse in kitchens. Friends disappear overnight. Strangers lose decades of their lives in an instant. There are no patterns, no warnings, only the unbearable feeling that something invisible is taking time away… and giving it to someone else. The Draw. A cycle where time is transferred, not created. A system that chooses one recipient and grants them years of life, taken evenly from others. A game where no participant is allowed to speak its name. At first, Raka is only an observer. Then a witness. And finally, a Curator. As a Curator, he can see the remaining lifespan of every human being, a number no one else is meant to know. But the rules are absolute: he cannot reveal the system, cannot reveal himself, and cannot interfere. Every violation is paid for in death. With each cycle, Raka watches people lose time they never agreed to give. He watches winners live longer without knowing why. He watches families mourn deaths with no medical explanation. And slowly, he begins to understand the cruel truth of the system: Luck does not save you. Silence keeps it alive. And every choice, whether made or not still costs time. Take And Draw is a dark, philosophical thriller about fate, consequence, and the quiet horror of a world where life can be taken without warning, and where the most dangerous role is not being a participant, but a witness who must never speak.
49_thaha_ismail · 1.2k Views

Earth's Greatest Magus

#Top 20 Webnovel Best Sellers 2021, 2022, 2023, and in 2024 #### History is said to be written by the victors. If so, how about Earth's history? Two millennia ago, a young boy named Emery met a tragic fate. In his final moments, he was transmigrated and accepted into the Universe's most prestigious school of magic. “You are among the chosen few from thousands of human worlds. Whether you seize this opportunity or not, is up to you. You are at Magus Academy, the pinnacle of humanity's ingenuity. Magic, science, and might are all within reach for those who dare to pursue them." [Scan complete - Quadruple affinity. Water, Earth, Plant, and Darkness.] "A quadruple acolyte! Only one in tens of thousands of acolytes possess this!" Thus began Emery’s journey together with his 4 friends from the furthest corner of Earth. Each year they returned to Earth to grow, seek revenge, save the princess, conquer the world, and become Earth's Greatest Magus. Their names are still etched in our history books to this day. Authors Note: I have always been fascinated by writing fantasy relating to historical facts. In this story, you will find characters inspired by real-world myth and legend. The universe I created hopefully will make the reader's imagination excited and logically plausible. I hope you enjoy it. ### Here are some key aspects you'll encounter: MC: The protagonist follows the classic weak-to-strong arc. World: Picture a blend of Harry Potter and Star Wars. System: While it's primarily a magic-based story, there's a structured system in place that's easy to follow. Additionally, elements of cultivation. Harem: No, there are several female interests. But I enjoy romance first. So even if there will be more than one love interest it will be deep. Note: English is not my first language, but you'll notice that my writing and English skills gradually improve throughout the chapters. Other: The novel delves into deep research on science and history, enriching the storyline with factual and intriguing details. Give it a read—you might be pleasantly surprised by what unfolds. Check Out the Video Trailer on youtube type "Earth's Greatest Magus"
Avan · 13.4m Views

Taming Strong MILFs

A young man from the modern world awakens in an unfamiliar, opulent bed—reborn in a high-fantasy realm as the fifth son of a powerful duke and a legendary holy knight. Blessed with his father’s aristocratic beauty and his mother’s boundless vitality (and an endowment to match), he finds himself in an enviably sweet position: no obligation to inherit the ducal title, no need to carry his mother’s sacred legacy, yet showered with the duke’s resources and the holy knight’s unbreakable protection. He is the ultimate spoiled second-generation heir—free to live as he pleases, so long as he avoids bringing disgrace to either parent. Soon after awakening, a system binds to him, granting a beginner trait of absolute invincibility against any opponent in the same realm—no matter their treasures, techniques, or bloodlines. The only catch: it drains mana at a terrifying rate. Reader's Warning This story contains **explicit adult content**, including detailed sexual scenes, strong language, and themes of dominance and desire. It also features graphic violence, overpowered protagonist tropes, harem elements, and morally gray behavior. 18+ only. Mature readers only. If you are sensitive to explicit sexual content, power fantasies, or unrestrained indulgence, this story may not be for you. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Tags - Reincarnation - Isekai - System - Overpowered Protagonist - Harem - R18 / Explicit Sexual Content - Mature Themes - Fantasy World - Noble / Aristocratic MC - Holy Knight Bloodline - Invincibility Trait - Action - Ecchi - Dominance / Conquest - Morally Gray MC - Spoiled Second-Generation Heir - Political Intrigue (Background) - Demons vs Humans - Training / Power Progression
raja_saab · 14k Views

Kill the Gods: They Destroyed the World.

The Deities of the fourth ascension. The ones who used my world to ascend to godhood. The ones who propagated the war that swept the world. The ones who destroyed my dream. The ones who killed my family and friends. The ones that forced me to draw my blade against fellow humans in meaningless bloodshed. The ones that murder for power. These hateful deities. You will hear my cry. I swear to you: one day, I will destroy all of you, the same way you destroyed my world. ----------------------------- Seriah Boodworth. That's my name. We were once a noble family. I once had a dream to become an artist. Then the war came. I joined the army, I fought for my kingdom. My friends died, I fought even harder. My family's home was destroyed, and my family died. I cried for them and fought even harder. I carried them with me. I became a commander. But I am still a normal human, powerless against arcanists. The war started 5 years ago. Now I stand, in the middle of mountains of bodies, staring into the distance. In the dark, cloudy skies, streaks of lightning blared, striking the ground in a heavenly phenomenon. And the cloud was headed in my direction. "If only I had another chance." Seriah clasped a red, amber jewel in her hands as she prayed, tears streaking down her cheeks. This family heirloom was the one thing that reminded him of what she had lost: her family. "If only I had one more chance!...." She bit her lips until blood flowed out. The clouds swept over her location, and a streak of lightning mercilessly ended her life. That was supposed to be the end. But then she awakened in the old, decrepit halls of her old family home.
MrAmazing · 1.3k Views

Abstract-One. Ruler System

[Scene: Open Sea – Day] The waters within a hundred meters vanish instantly, evaporated by the sheer force of a collision. A wide, hollow, waterless space emerges, eerily calm yet brimming with tension. El-Mond is rocketed back by the colossal beast, plummeting toward the ocean floor. The impact shatters the seabed beneath him. The waterless void collapses back into the sea, swallowing the space he momentarily occupied. El-Mond coughs blood, his body trembling from the collision, but his eyes burn with unyielding determination. Inner monologue (text floating near him in jagged font for intensity): "This… this is beyond anything I've faced… both in my past life and now. If I hold back even a little… I WILL DIE! And I refuse!. Not now! Not ever!" He catapults himself upward with Tremendous force, shattering the seabed further. His hands stretch toward the beast. Void blood forms instantly, a dark, pulsating orb the size of a bowling ball, shooting straight at the colossal creature. The beast retaliates with a barrage of tentacle strikes, each moving at nanosecond speed, slicing the air toward El-Mond. El-Mond's body moves like liquid up, down, left, right, weaving through the enormous tentacles while hundreds of void blood strikes erupt from his hands, vaporizing chunks of the beast's skin. Sound FX floating around the strikes: CRASH! SHATTER! WHOOSH! He bursts above the beast again, letting out a blood-curdling scream, raining myriads of void blood strikes, like a hailstorm of destruction. Even as dust and smoke blind him, the strikes continue. A minute passes. El-Mond finally stops, breathing heavily, pale, drained… yet ignoring his pain. He peers down. His eyes widen in shock: The beast's countless wounds are healing, at an alarming rate, the holes closing by the Second!. As if time itself conspires against him. "What is this!? How… is it… healing!? Eldred… how did the emperor powerhouses kill the other one?!" Eldred, hovering beside him, solemnly replies: "Master… according to the scrolls and legends… after the beasts took a fatal strike, it sank into the sea. The emperor powerhouses, exhausted and wary of each other, assumed it dead, as its energy vanished." El-Mond grits his teeth, fury written across his face: "Cowardly bastards! DAMMIT!" His eyes narrow, focus sharpening: "It either dies… or I do. and like hell!. I'm not planning to." He stretches his hand toward the beast, summoning every ounce of energy, but Visual cue: El-Mond is engulfed in black, starry energy, his body like the night, filled with the brilliance of the stars, his hair turning cloudywhite, eyes blue like the ocean. The beast lunges again. Tentacles appear behind him in a blink, but El-Mond vanishes and reappears directly before the beast. The colossal beast recoils, fear creeping into its monstrous form for the first time. "Fear of erasure… fear of being wiped from all realms…" El-Mond raises a hand, voice commanding: "BE GONE!" The sea splits in three massive strokes of energy, ripping the beast into three sections. But El-Mond's night form collapses, unconscious. He plummets. "Master!? Master! Wake up! It's still alive!!" Eldred screams frantically. The beast begins reassembling itself, jaw opening wide to swallow El-Mond whole End of scene – tension at its peak, Think its good?. Start from chapter 1.
EphraimSmart · 30k Views