LightReader

urban

Bloodsa Bath

When my eyes fluttered open, I was tied to a toilet and the vampyre duchess was staring daggers at me, her delicate foot resting on my shoulder. WHAT THE FUCK??? ~ Vesper is a fallen noble, a former scion of the legendary Bloodvaine Ducal Family… famous for their heroic feats… known across the universe as the epitome of dread for the Vampyres, a nocturnal species locked in an eternal war against humanity. Kicked out for ‘allegedly’ sexually assaulting the princess that was supposed to marry his eldest brother… Vesper finds himself in a situation where a Vampyre Monarch desires him as a tool against humanity itself. However after she sires him into a Pureblood Vampyre… Vesper awakens his past life persona as Mazzy Blackrosé, the Dreamer… a rock star who saved humanity from the AI Dystopia that it had become in 2093. Thrown into Troy, a battleground where heroes are forged from scratch… soldiers of humanity with burning hatred for the Vamps… Vesper must survive as a double agent! The reward? THE VAMPYRE DUCHESS WILL SIT ON HIS FACE! ~ Author Note. Hey guys, its _oinkchan. This is my new novel, Bloodsa Bath. The name is inspired by the movie Black Sabbath, a vampire flick. The other inspiration especially for the main character is obviously if it wasn't apparent... the prince of darkness- Ozzy Osborne and yes... the band, Black Sabbath. This novel will be delving into a far far far not galaxy but rather the future. If you are an avid fan of fantasy then I recommend reading this ambitious premise that I have built. Sci Fi and Fantasy. A combo unlike most. If you enjoy novels such as Dune... Game of Thrones and even popular webnovels such as Shadow Slave, Author's Pov... then you may truly enjoy reading this. Last but not least, especially those readers who have read my works before... You know what I am talking about ;) What is _oinkchan without a well-developed romantic harem and a little bit of smut here and there heehee. I'm an experienced writer and I hope you enjoy this work of mine. Love y'all. Thankyou.
_oinkchan · 14.1k Views

Muju Alpine FC

Seo Tae-yang was once the Sun of Korean football, a brilliant attacking midfielder whose vision and passion lit up stadiums. Then came the career-ending injury. The empty phone calls and the slow fade into obscurity. Now he lives in Sanbuk Village, a tiny mountain hamlet where he fixes tractors, drinks soju alone, and never watches football. His only companion is a stray cat. He's thirty-four, forgotten, and fine with it, or so he tells himself. Cha Yoo-ri is the youngest daughter of Hwaseong Group, one of Korea's most powerful chaebols. To her father, she's invisible. To her older brother, she's a nuisance. To the business world, she's just another rich girl with expensive hobbies, but Yoo-ri has a plan: build a football club from nothing in Muju County, a dying mountain region with twice as many elderly as young people. A 70,000-seat stadium. A world-class training complex. A team that will prove she's more than just Cha Jin-ho's daughter. There's only one problem: she needs a coach. Park Min-jae, her newly appointed director of football, has one name he won't let go: his old teammate Seo Tae-yang. The problem? Tae-yang wants nothing to do with football, or people, or anything that reminds him of who he used to be. When Yoo-ri's luxury car gets stuck on a muddy village road and the rude farmer who pulls her out turns out to be her target, their first meeting is less "romantic comedy" and more "disaster waiting to happen." She's entitled, sharp, and desperate to prove herself. He's bitter, quiet, and desperate to be left alone. But Min-jae is stubborn. The stadium is rising, and somewhere beneath Tae-yang's cold exterior, a flicker of the old sun still burns.
Anze_Li · 1.4k Views

Reborn in 1970: Building a Global Empire

Rudra Pratap died a broken man in 2026, sacrificed on the altar of corporate corruption. He wakes up with a second chance in the most volatile decade of Indian history: the 1970s. It is an age of suffocation—where the License Raj strangles innovation and the government controls the means of production. But Rudra has brought something back from the future. Possessing a mysterious System that allows him to import 21st-century blueprints and foresee geopolitical shifts, Rudra begins his ascent. While others fear the impending war, Rudra sees a supply chain opportunity. While others beg bureaucrats for permits, Rudra buys the bureau.He is no longer the victim. He is the predator. His goal is not just wealth. He aims to forge an industrial empire so vast that operates in the shadows of global finance while building the spine of Indian industry. Watch Rudra Pratap turn a dying textile mill into a global empire, one crisis at a time. DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction set in an alternate 1970s timeline. All characters, businesses, and events are either products of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Real-world brands and historical figures are included solely for atmospheric context and do not imply endorsement or factual accuracy. © 2026 Inkstory. All rights reserved. This story is published exclusively on Webnovel,Royal Road and Scribble Hub. If you are reading this on a pirate site, please report it.
Inkstory · 43.1k Views

My Soul Was Sold To Hell Without My Permission

Dylan Walker said no to the demon's deal. Ten years of success for his soul. He turned it down flat. The next morning, Hell processed the contract anyway. His college records updated overnight. Job offers started appearing. The miserable life he had been grinding through for years began quietly fixing itself, one piece at a time. He should have known it was too good to be true. A low-ranking demon forged his signature to meet a quota. A desperate, idiotic, career-saving forgery that Hell's system accepted without question. Now the supernatural world believes Dylan walker willingly sold his soul. Collection is scheduled in ten years. The paperwork is already filed. When Lan tries to cancel it, he hits a wall older than civilization itself. Demon contracts are absolute. Unbreakable. Enforced by powers that don't negotiate and don't care about the truth. Except Dylan found something no one was supposed to find. A flaw. A single crack in Hell's legal foundation. If he can prove the contract was fraudulent, Hell doesn't just lose his soul. It loses something that could unravel the balance of power across the entire supernatural world. Now everyone knows he found it. Demons want him buried before he talks. Fae want to weaponize what he knows. Dragons and older powers are placing bets on whether a human with no magic and no allies can actually pull this off. Lan just wanted his life back. Instead he is about to become the first person in history to commit legal fraud against Hell itself. And Hell has no idea what to do with someone who fights back with paperwork.
FA3zy · 874 Views