Jasmine Towers married billionaire Keith Acland in an arranged marriage meant to benefit two powerful families. There was no love, no romance—and Jasmine accepted it. As the CEO’s wife, she devoted herself to maintaining the perfect image and raising her son to become the rightful heir of the Acland family. Everything collapses when Keith’s former lover returns… with a child she claims is his. Overnight, Jasmine’s position is questioned. Her son’s inheritance is threatened. And the woman who once stood quietly beside her husband is pushed out of her own home. Betrayed by her husband and abandoned by high society, Jasmine is forced into a ruthless battle for survival—where losing means watching her son lose everything. Jasmine must fight to protect her child… and reclaim what was stolen from her.

Jian Ci is the light. An S-class Esper, his powers ripple with the warmth of a thousand suns, his smile a blinding beacon that draws humanity, and hope, to him like moths to a flame. He is the Sun, a magnetic force of nature, utterly unaware of the abyss that gazes back. Yu Xi is the dark. A shadow with skin, a man who walks through life with a silent, consuming emptiness, broken only by a singular, scorching singularity... Jian Ci. He is the Abyss, a dark constellation orbiting a single star, and his existence is now defined by the answer to one terrifying question. How far are you willing to go for him? Yu Xi’s response, spoken as clearly as a death sentence. “To hell and back.” This is the story of an impossible equation: Light + Darkness = ? It is a love that warps physics and morality, a descent into an obsession so profound it threatens to rip the very fabric of their world. Yu Xi knows their combination is impossible, a contradiction that should result in utter annihilation. Yet, with a quiet, terrifying devotion, he is prepared to burn the world, his own soul included, if it means securing his star.

[Mature Content R18+] [Slow-Burn Dark Romance] Two days before my wedding, my fiancé told me he would marry my twin sister, because it was her dying wish. My family, his family, everyone dear to me, turned me into a villain for being defiant. The decision was final. The bride had changed. They forced me into a golden cage, waiting for my turn to be another substitute. Then he came. The man who should have been my enemy offered his hand. Led us into one wild night. "Be my wife. Six years. Let's have a contract for exactly that long." "You lost your mind. You promised-" "And I'll give you five years. You can be free. Do whatever you want with the Kingston name. I promised that." "Wh... what?" "But you must promise me, you will be back, and let's live like we burn for each other in that last year." "Rafael... what are you planning to?" "Get things back to their right place." I was tired of being anyone's pawn. So, I play my own game. Five years later, I am back. Revenge is an understatement. The price for my suffering is due. My children keep asking for their father. They'll meet him soon, but there's a problem:  I’m not sure who the real father is. "Viona... I never stop loving you. Tell me they are my flesh, right? I want you back. I want us back." My ex-fiancé shamelessly pleaded before me. "They are mine. The four of them are mine." And there he was, my contracted husband declared with a glare that was ready to burn the whole society down. This should be a simple game of power. But love always meddles between the players. ====== Author's Note: This Novel is a character-driven plot with slow-burn smut. Every character has their own motivation and is layered. Every choice has no easy way out. If you enjoy slow burn, this might be to your liking. Please read all the free chapters before you decide to continue or not. Thank you for giving this story a chance.

Dilarah never believed in forever. A dedicated veterinary doctor with a fragile heart and a guarded soul, she has learned the hard way that love comes with conditions — and pain never leaves without scars. Baran, on the other hand, is a man who carries storms in his silence. Powerful, emotionally distant, and fiercely protective, he has buried his past beneath control and discipline. Love is not something he trusts — nor something he allows. Their first meeting sparks irritation. Their second ignites tension. And before they realize it… hatred turns into something dangerously tender. But love is never simple. Old wounds resurface. Family conflicts threaten to tear them apart. Secrets from the past shake the foundation of trust. And when letting go seems easier than holding on, one question remains: How far can you go for the person whose name beats inside your heart? In a journey of healing, possessiveness,emotional battles, and slow-burning desire — two broken souls must decide: Will they surrender to pride… Or die in each other’s name?

╭──────༺♡༻──────╮ “What happened to ‘Yes, Your Highness’?” A cold voice asked. “What happened to your dignity as a prince?” Elias shot back in anger. He knew he was being unreasonable but he had to be. That was too close. The prince’s hand moved faster than sight. He hooked two fingers under Elias’s chin and jerked him forward. Elias felt the heat crawl up his neck. His face went traitorously red. Their breath mingled. Up close, the prince looked like a predator. A pretty handsome one. ╰──────༺♡༻──────╯ In the halls of Ravenholm Academy, status is measured by efficiency, and magic is a tool for the elite. Elias Thornbloom, a second-year student from a fallen noble house, wants none of that status. With his moss-green hair and silver eyes, Elias is the plant mage who views his powers as something to use mainly for his family and to help the plants. His only goal is to restore his family’s tarnished name and return to the quiet orchards of family and grandmother. But the plan for silence of Elias’s life is shattered in the same space he thought was safe. Cassian Thalorin, the perfect and lethal Crown Prince, is dying. He is the victim of a parasitic ancient plant curse that feeds on royal magic. To the King, his father, an inefficient heir is a liability; to Cassian’s ambitious brother, Zayne, the curse is an opportunity to steal the throne. The pact they made was simple. ‘Heal me. You and your family gets to live in peace.’ But what happens when the lines begin to blur? ʚ♡ɞ ʚ♡ɞ ʚ♡ɞ ʚ♡ɞ ʚ♡ɞ ʚ♡ɞ ʚ♡ɞ https://discord.gg/HA8vDUkmhf discord server for my books hi guys! it’s me again I used my previous book to learn a lot of things so this one will definitely be better than the last. I’m putting so much effort into this one so please support me okay? I want this as a career.

"You really think you can just hide forever? From them? From me?" "Do you really think we can be together?" she whispered, her voice rougher than she meant. "No. We can't. It just won't work." Zayden tilted his head, his thumb brushing against the frantic pulse under her jaw. "Why?" His voice dropped low, dangerously smooth. "Why can't we make this work, huh?" She swallowed, the movement making her throat press harder against his hand. "Don't forget, You're----" “Say you love me…. Or I’ll fvck that stubbornness right out of you. Bend you over this desk, and make you scream my name until you forget your own." Aylin's face turned beet red. She pushed against his chest forcefully. He didn't move an inch. ***** Aylin Monroe Alston is a brilliant hacker and martial artist with Turkish roots. She can change her identity and her looks as easily as changing clothes. Always staying a step ahead of death, she had been on the run until she crashed into him. Zayden Cole Virelli is a billionaire leading a double life. On one side, he is a successful businessman; on the other, he is a powerful mafia king. Women don’t exist in his world until a runaway hacker crashes into him, capturing his thoughts and refusing to leave his mind. A collision in a dark forest leads to one lie he told and one secret she kept. Now, the most feared man alive wants her, while the woman who can bring down empires with just her keyboard wants nothing to do with him. He’s possessive, she’s untouchable, and they’re both liars. Two worlds collided: a hacker who can take down empires and the mafia king who won’t let her go. Can their love make it through the mess they're about to create, or will one of them get hurt first? ⚠️WARNING!!!! - Mature Themes - He Fell First and Harder - Mafia World - Weak to Strong - Slow burn

All his life, Leonard Hofstadter was a doormat. The son of a narcissistic mother, a middle child with no warmth who later became the roommate of the egotistical scientist Sheldon Cooper. While he was dating Priya, he ingested something. A clear pill that let him break his shackles and soar to heights no one could have anticipated. Note: It is a crossover fanfiction between The Big Bang Theory and Limitless. It is more about personal growth than anything else. Note 2: Your support would be much appreciated. Support me on Patreon: patreon.com/SparksNFlames

This fic is basically: Ryou(MC) marries Keqing, after that, he awakens a weird buff system, the "Darkened Mode": different body parts enter this “darkened mode" for a limited time and multiply their efficiency. Brain buff = he gets way smarter for a while, eyes buff = insane vision, etc. Also, the organs have "personalities". They can “talk,” so there are a lot of inner monologue between Ryou and his own body parts. The not-so-fun part (for Keqing) is that some buffs make Ryou go wild at night, and Keqing can’t keep up. She gets exhausted to the point she starts skipping work. That’s when she starts seriously thinking: maybe she should invite someone else into the relationship to share the "suffering"… and she sets her sights on Ganyu. The fanfic can be cringe at times, so I highly recommend turning your brain off and just enjoy the ride. Also, quick personal note: I’ve wanted to translate a fic where Keqing is actually important and gets a lot of screen time, so that’s a big reason I picked this one. Happy reading!!

Hikaru found himself transported to the Pokémon world, but instead of becoming a Trainer, he was now a craftsman specializing in item creation. In an era where technology flourished and traditional craftsmanship faded, artisans were slowly becoming obsolete. However, Hikaru soon discovered something extraordinary—the items he crafted could grant Pokémon incredible enhancements and unique effects. Ancient Relic Slabs, Transparent Bells, Royal Crowns, Reins of Unity... He gradually became a renowned antique craftsman across multiple regions. Rainbow Wings, Life Orbs, Volcanic Keystone, Eviolite... He also embarked on journeys to collect rare materials, earning a reputation as a mystical traveler. Choice Scarves, Victory Armor, Purity Pendants, Shining Charms, Dream Balls... Even items from the Pokémon Trading Card Game could be crafted through his mysterious abilities. He became known as the Unbelievable Master Craftsman. Along his journey, he encountered companions just as unique and ambitious as himself— An Aegislash who sought to create an ideal kingdom. A Lilligant devoted to the cultivation of Berries. An Armarouge obsessed with the art of forging. A Magearna skilled in mechanical inventions. One day, Hikaru turned to Ash Ketchum, offering him a peculiar item. "Here, Ash. Try this." He handed him a green die—a tool unlike anything seen before. A new adventure begins. [Raw: 精灵世界的工匠大师]

A top assassin dies after killing his own boss, and instead of staying dead like he should, he wakes up in a cultivation world that feels like it came straight out of every cliché he’s ever heard about. Broken meridians, bullied by clan members who look down on him, a father who gave up on him for a younger brother with better talent, and an engagement annulled with a beauty… or maybe not that trope. Nothing special. Just unlucky. When he finally decides to leave the clan and find his own path, he discovers something strange about himself. People drop attributes while doing things, and for some reason, only he can see and interact with them. A cultivator repeatedly tempering his body leaves behind things like— [Strength +6] [Stamina Recovery +8] [Body Tempering Progress +5%] An alchemist wasting herbs and ruining pills over and over drops— [Alchemy Talent (Low)] [Herb Identification +15] [Pill Stability +7] A swordsman practicing the same technique until his hands go numb drops— [Sword Muscle Memory +9] [Blade Intent Fragment] [Combat Awareness +4] And when someone dies, the drops become even more ridiculous— [Strength +321] [Death ×3] [Physique Fragment: Jade Bone] [Incomplete Cultivation Insight] All of it can be picked up by him. He doesn’t need cultivation talent, bloodlines, or a master’s guidance, because while others spend years training, comprehending, and risking their lives for small improvements, he collects everything they leave behind, whether it’s stats, techniques, talents, physiques, or even professions. In a martial world where effort, talent, and luck decide how far you can go, his path is simple. Let others work. He’ll take the results.

Leo had a problem. Don't be like Leo! It wasn't that he was poor. It wasn't that he was unlucky. It was that he had been cursed, or blessed by the Accidental Tycoon System. The rules were deceptively simple. Any money he lost on an investment would be returned to him, doubled. His life's new mission was crystal clear. He had to go bankrupt. In a high-tech world of S-Rank Heroes, magic, and newly-contacted alien civilizations, this should have been the easiest thing to achieve in the galaxy. He just had to become the biggest, most spectacular loser the universe had ever seen. So, he tried. Oh, how he tried... He threw billions at publishing a dungeon guide written by a 10-year-old. The maps were in crayon, and it listed the final boss as a Big Grumpy Badger. [Breaking: New S-Rank dungeon called 'The Whispering Labyrinth' appears! All high-tech mapping drones fail. A lost F-Rank porter used the crayon guide... and it's 100% accurate. The final boss is a 50-foot divine badger. The Galactic Union has declared the guide a 'holy text' for exploration!] He bought the galaxy's most useless moon, planning to build a 'Museum of Paint'. [Alert: Ancient magical ley-lines discovered under the moon's surface! It's the only place in the universe that can safely grow the 'Star-Lotus,' the key ingredient for immortality!] To the Intergalactic Hero's Guild, the Magic Academies, and the Alien Federations, Leo was the god of investment whose every move was like 5D chess that ordinary people couldn't understand. Heroes would soar with his sponsorship. Alien emperors offered him their daughters' hands in marriage for a single 'tip'. But Leo just stared at his bank account, which now displayed his wealth that he couldn't use on himself, with tears streaming down his face. "Please," he cried, "I'm trying to fail! Why won't you just let me be poor?!"

“Is this a game or reality?” - Michael Norman ***** Apocalypse descended, and reality transformed into a game for a select few known as Awakeners. Between the ages of 16 and 18, every teenager had the chance to awaken a class and attain supernatural powers. Awakeners would then venture into a game-like world, the Land of Origin, seeking treasures and gaining tremendous strength. Michael transmigrated into this world at 18 and successfully awakened the Necromancer class. However, that was not all—Michael also unlocked a unique talent that allowed his undead summons to evolve infinitely. ..... [Little Skeleton has successfully evolved into Skeleton Soldier!] [Skeleton Mage has successfully evolved into Skeleton Summoner!] [Bone Dragon has successfully evolved into Undead Frost Dragon!] ...... With his powerful undead summons, Michael set out on a path to become a supreme legend. Tags: #Necromancer #Undead #Evolution #Armybuilding Join the discord: https://discord.gg/Qvqfe3vq https://discord.gg/Qvqfe3vq https://discord.gg/Qvqfe3vq

Synopsis: In the dual-sun empire of Soluna, Kaelo Amaris is known as the "Walking Warmth." A social butterfly with an effortless smile, he is the bridge to the light for everyone he meets, a person whose very presence makes the world feel safe. To his peers, he is the golden boy of the Academy—but none of them know the price of his glow. The warmth is a masterpiece built on a thousand years of graves. Unbeknownst to Kaelo, he has endured 999 past lives, each ending in a tragedy that would shatter a normal mind. For centuries, he has suffered through cycles of isolation and blood, yet he remembers none of it. He only knows that his life has suddenly shifted into a world of whispers, where his rank has been stripped to Zero and his friends look at him with a fear that smells like a hidden truth. For the first time in a millennium, a voice has awakened within him. Sola, a cryptic system appearing only in this life, acts as the gatekeeper to his fractured soul. She protects the terrifying secrets of his past—including the dark legend of a mad commander from a previous life who once slaughtered his own kin while laughing at the "beauty" of the massacre. But Kaelo's only true peace comes from the Indigo Murals that appear mysteriously on the academy walls. He finds himself drawn to these paintings constantly, watching them as if they hold a message meant only for him. Who is the mysterious hand behind the brush, and why does Kaelo feel a connection so deep it feels like an ancient, unrequited love? As a Divine Being watches from the silence of the heavens—staying mute through 999 deaths—Kaelo must navigate his final cycle. Is this entity a silent guardian, or a cruel audience waiting for a repeat of his past tragedies? After a thousand years of saying goodbye, can the "Walking Warmth" finally find a truth that doesn't end in blood?

The sacred war is over, the Shadow King has been defeated and his dismembered body was paraded through the streets of the Kingdom's capital. Without ceremony, Haicard is discharged from the army and returns to his home village, where he wonders what to do with his life from now on. The deities don't have plans for everyone, after all, mediocre people like him must do their best to stay out of the way of the few favorites of fate. And as a veteran, the adventurer profession doesn't seem so bad, especially considering that the [Hero] has already dealt with all the greatest threats on the continent. What could possibly go wrong? Secret organizations? Portals to Hell? Gambling with deities? That only exists in fiction! #Medieval LitRPG with elves, twists, magic and lots of action! #NO smut, NO harem, #This is a machine-translated book, but the original is a creation of mine too. #The novel is already finished. Uploads: Once a day or so.

Across a multiverse one train travels from place to place, carrying hope and new beginnings. Noah Alden once lived a simple life on a world, unaware of the bigger universe beyond the sky. After a disaster changed his fate, he was given a chance to explore the stars and discover the hidden truths of many worlds. Now, as the leader of the Astral Express, Noah and his crew visit new worlds, discovering new things, helping those in need and facing challenges that test their strength and hearts. Along the way, they form friendships, overcome difficulties, and uncover secrets with each word that connect them and the multiverse in ways they never imagined. "Chronicles of the Astral Express" is a story about growing up, finding your place, and protecting what matters most. In every world they visit, Noah and his friends begun their first steps and leaves behind more than footprints. *Updated the Synopsis again to make it more simple and direct* ---------------------- Please don't be hard on your critics, this is just a story running on my head for long time now so I just want to share it you. This is my first time writing so please go easy on me. I accept proper criticism not troll one .This is just for hobby, nothing more. English is my second language so there might be some errors so please bear with me. Lastly I do not own the characters used other than my OC and the plot. Read it if you want. Don't read it you didn't like it. ----------------- Cross posting at Scribblehub.com under the same title and name there: JWhiteKnight FFN.net under the same title and my username Shirokishi-kun

In a High-Martial World, he awakens a Low-Martial System. What kind of experience is that? “Unlock low-martial achievements and get generous rewards?” “But in a high-martial world, with just a slight move, I can easily reach the limit of low martial arts?” “System, show me your limits!” — From then on, Jiang Ye charged ahead in the high-martial world. When he first set foot on the path of cultivation: [Your punch strength has reached 200 kg, the limit of this system! Achievement unlocked: Martial Arts Grandmaster] [Reward: Constitution Transformation!] When he broke through his first realm: [Your strength has already surpassed 99% of martial artists in the low-martial world. Achievement unlocked: Martial Arts Great Grandmaster] [Reward: Dao Bone Reconstruction!] Just when Jiang Ye thought he would continue step by step like this— One day, he boarded a plane. [Your speed has already surpassed the entire low-martial world! Achievement unlocked: Martial God!!] … Many years later, Jiang Ye stood at the pinnacle of the universe, revered by countless powerhouses as the “Strongest Martial God.” But upon hearing that title, Jiang Ye shook his head in dissatisfaction: “Martial God? I was already one when I first set foot on the martial path!”

deku aka izuku midoriya is reborn as a angel of the highest rank in heaven as a power and the leader of the powers and all of heaven in lucifer

It follows the story of a young man named Naren. Naren follows his heart in a world that seeks to end him just because of his name. Constantly troubled by adversaries of various orders, he must find allies on the odyssey towards his destiny. And whilst he's at it, he must escape a setting sun and the Gaze of Fate, for he is the one who laughed at fate. And fate doesn't like being laughed at.

Born into the Hyūga branch family during the Third Shinobi War, he opens his eyes to a blood-soaked shinobi world. What, then, does the world look like through those white eyes?

Elena came to Canada with two suitcases, a backpack, and a heart full of hope. She left home to build a life on her own. She wanted to work hard, survive, and live independently. She believed in loving softly but carefully. Life abroad is not easy. Long shifts, small apartments, snow-covered streets, and the quiet loneliness of a new city test her every day. Then she meets him. A calm, kind man who notices the little things about her. The way she smiles, the way she cares for others, the way she loves quietly. He is patient. He is gentle. He is different. Slowly, they spend more time together. They share small moments, laughter, and warmth. But love is not always simple. Life, misunderstandings, and her own fears threaten to keep them apart. The Way She Loved is a story about quiet strength, gentle love, and being understood. It is about learning to love fully, protecting your heart, and finding someone who truly sees the way you love.

As the arcane tide surges in reverse, conflict and death once again sweep across the land.Foreign races rise, dragons roar, and abyssal demons stir in the depths.The Transcendent wield divine might in mortal flesh, greedily coveting the gods’ forbidden domains—unaware that the deities, silent for tens of thousands of years, have already opened their eyes. In such a turbulent age, the protagonist Roland relies on his unique profession interface to break free from conventional class-change restrictions, gaining special effects. [Blacksmith Apprentice] → [Humble Apprentice][Recruit] → [Battle-Ready][Scholar] → [Focused Study] More than that, different professions can resonate with one another, granting additional bonuses: [Blacksmith Apprentice] + [Recruit] = [Tempered Through Trials][Blacksmith Apprentice] + [Scholar] = [Standardized Production][Recruit] + [Scholar] = [Theory and Practice] Every path leads to unknown power, and every breakthrough carries him one step farther from the shackles of mortality. Holding multiple professions—scraping by in a chaotic age?No.Omniscient. Omnipotent. Standing at the pinnacle of the world.

Reborn in the 1980s, George imagined himself a super genius, movie mogul, financial titan, Hollywood king, fashion icon, and national heartthrob—a life of unrivaled glory as a time-traveling prodigy. But during his early lessons, he realized his grandmother’s stories weren’t Grimm’s fairy tales—they were the history of the magical world. Here stood Hogwarts, the School of Witchcraft and Wizardry; here was the brilliant Hermione; and here was the world of Harry Potter. “Looks like I’ll have to take care of Voldemort before chasing my dreams,” George muttered, helplessly.

“Who are you calling repressed, X?!” “Alright. Look— we’ve been living together for two months now. We’ve stayed in Lungmen all this time, too. Most days it’s just the two of us— a man and a woman under the same roof, constantly in each other’s space. This place is thirty square meters, for crying out loud— there’s barely such a thing as privacy here…” A brief pause. “But has anything happened between us?” “That only proves we’re close,” X replied. “And that we’ve been… careful.” “But I don’t want to be careful!”

Another world selected by Jason to complete his universe. he has brought a new soul named Silva as the son of Artemis in the Percy Jackson world. lets see how he does in this life. he won't have a system, just a few abilities along with his Godly talent.

Marcus was a thirty-four-year-old hedge fund analyst who died of a heart attack at his desk, only to wake up as Skinny Pete six months before the events of the Breaking Bad pilot. Trapped in a malnourished body screaming for a fix, Marcus discovers he has a supernatural edge: the ability to summon an infinite supply of NZT-48, a cognitive enhancement pill that turns his mind into a biological supercomputer. While navigating the dangerous streets of Albuquerque, his new "Lucky Survivor" ability—a subconscious probability field—begins nudging reality in his favor, allowing him to survive brutal ambushes and avoid police stings by pure "luck". Desperate to escape the shadow of the Heisenberg era, Marcus travels to Tijuana for reconstructive surgery to shed Pete's identity forever and become the legally real Marcus Webb. As he builds a sophisticated information-trading network, he must decide if he will use his Wall Street skills to prevent Jesse Pinkman’s spiral or simply disappear before the blue meth hits the market.

Waking from a pleasant nap, Mark finds himself floating around in the cold void of outer space. However, let alone immediately expiring for exposure or waking a few minutes later from this would be fantastical dream, he quickly discovered and enjoys his fantastical abilities by flying around. That is until he discovers starlight is deadly to his new form, and the need to sustain himself off the raw essence of suffering from mortals Follow Mark and the little terminal spirit as they journey across the stars, unraveling the truth of his birth as the last Scourge of the blinded star clusters - Hi there, I will keep releasing the chapters in groups of 10 with 3 chapters a week so I can hopefully avoid burnout and keep the story somewhat consistent

Two unbreakable alphas. One dangerous bond. Neither will kneel. Kael Voss rules with iron claws. Ronan Blackthorn bows to no one. When their scents collide under the blood moon, fate screams mates—but pride screams louder. What starts as hate turns into raw obsession: brutal fights bleeding into desperate ruts, snarls melting into moans, claws drawing blood while they battle for who claims who, who tops who, who breaks first. They refuse to submit. They refuse to yield. But the moon doesn't care about pride. Who Is the Alpha? One bond. Two dominants. No mercy. 18+ | Explicit MM werewolf erotica | Power struggle | Dirty obsession

"Abbot, the demon possessing my daughter will leave today, right?" "The profit I earn from trade and lending, is that pleasing to God, or has it already become the sin of usury?" "When disaster and injustice strike, why does God remain silent?" A top tier financial con artist has his soul transported to Florence in 1345, opening the story by impersonating a monastery abbot. In 1345, the House of Medici has not yet risen to power. The dawn of the Renaissance is still buried beneath the darkness of the Middle Ages. In 1345, the Black Death is about to arrive. Death is sharpening its scythe, ready to reap half of Europe. In 1345, theology is the only truth allowed to shackle thought. And he understands better than anyone how to define “truth.” He drains the wealth of the entire city with a single “gold certificate.” He triggers a crisis that turns Florence’s banking giants to dust beneath his feet. He writes doctrines of his own, disguises greed as “divine grace,” crowns the rising bourgeois class, and becomes the spiritual totem of capitalists. He ignites the Renaissance, frees the mind, and opens the age of “man.” When the plague sweeps across the land and all voices fall silent, he builds a kingdom on earth amid the ruins. With economic power in his left hand and the cross in his right, he becomes a pope who rules both matter and faith. * * * Hundreds of years later, in the estate of a 33rd degree Freemason. A young heir holds that green bill said to rule the world and points at the pope’s profile printed on it. "Father, why is this pope printed on the dollar?" The father reverently touches the back of the bill and says, "In God We Trust." ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• WARNING: The Mc is a bad guy who will use Christianity to fool the masses. He will deceive, kill and do a lot more in the name of God. So people who are very religious or don't like this type of Mc, read at your own risk. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• 100 Powerstones = 1 Bonus Chapter. To read 26+ advance chapters and support me, visit my p@treon at - P@atreon/SilverShark769

When Han Seo-yeon transfers to a prestigious high school in Seoul during the coldest winter of the year, the last thing she wants is attention. She leaves Busan behind with a secret — one wrapped in rumors, betrayal, and a scandal that nearly destroyed her reputation. Determined to survive quietly until graduation, she promises herself one thing: no attachments, no trouble, no falling in love. But Seoul has other plans. Kang Ji-hoon is the school’s untouchable top student — cold, distant, and impossibly perfect. Teachers admire him. Students fear him. No one truly knows him. Behind his sharp eyes and controlled silence lies a boy suffocating under expectations, family pressure, and loneliness he refuses to admit. When Seo-yeon ends up seated beside him in class, their worlds collide in ways neither of them expect. At first, it’s rivalry. Then curiosity. Then something far more dangerous. As winter deepens, whispers begin to spread. Old secrets resurface. Jealous classmates stir trouble. Ji-hoon’s powerful father disapproves. And Seo-yeon’s past threatens to follow her into her new life. “왜 나한테 이렇게 잘해?” Why are you being so nice to me? Ji-hoon doesn’t answer right away. Because the truth is simple — and terrifying. For the first time in his life, someone makes him feel warm. Through late-night study sessions, silent bus rides, jealous confrontations, and snow falling over the glowing Seoul skyline, their guarded hearts slowly begin to thaw. But love born in winter must survive storms before it can bloom in spring. Will Seo-yeon run again when the truth comes out? Will Ji-hoon finally choose his heart over his family’s expectations? And can two broken teenagers find healing in each other? When winter finally melts, something unexpected remains. A love strong enough to bloom.

What happens when an affinity-less, broken soul is born into a world ruled by Wizards and Walkers? Though born a prince, his fate was sealed the moment the Emperor discovered his worthless affinity—and ordered his execution. How can a helpless baby survive such a cruel world? Survival itself is an impossible mission from the very beginning. But just as his fate is about to be sealed, a miracle occurs. An anomaly system awakens—and saves him! Join this incredible journey as the abandoned prince rises from the ashes with the help of a mysterious system, slowly surpassing the world's most gifted geniuses.

Hueco Mundo is a place without mercy. Beneath its endless white sky, Hollows survive by instinct alone—devour or be devoured, forget who you were, forget that you were ever human. One Hollow fails to forget. When consciousness awakens where it should not, he remembers a name. Ye Chuan. That single fragment changes everything. In a world ruled by hunger, Ye Chuan begins to think. In battles meant to erase him, he endures—and with every near-death, something unnatural stirs. His spiritual pressure does not behave like a Hollow’s. It sharpens like a Shinigami’s blade. It resonates with the cold precision of Quincy techniques. And buried beneath the layers of monstrosity, a lingering human will responds, igniting the spark of Fullbring. Each evolution should be impossible. Together, they should not exist at all. As Ye Chuan grows, the balance between realms begins to strain. Soul Society takes notice of an anomaly that refuses classification. The Quincy sense a presence that answers their power without belonging to their bloodline. Arrancar feel it most of all—a pressure that does not bow, a potential king born outside their hierarchy. Yet the greatest threat is not the pursuit. It is the memory. Fragments of a human life surface in dreams and silence, clashing violently with the Hollow he has become. Every step toward power drags him further from his origin, forcing a choice no soul was meant to face: abandon his humanity to survive, or cling to it and be torn apart by the worlds that cannot allow him to exist. Ye Chuan does not seek dominion. He seeks understanding. But in a universe governed by balance, understanding is often mistaken for rebellion. And as the realms tighten their grip, something ancient stirs beyond the cycle of souls—watching, waiting, whispering that Ye Chuan is not a mistake, but a consequence. A Hollow who remembers. A soul that refuses to remain singular. A boundary the worlds were never prepared to face. This is not the story of a chosen savior. It is the story of what happens when one soul evolves too far—and the universe must decide whether to break him… or break itself.