THE FALLEN DIVINITY: Era of the Devangsh

“Who is the football GOAT?” A question that has been asked countless times in the last decade. Is it Cristiano Ronaldo or Lionel Messi? To be fair, the question actually depended on what one wanted from a player as they were two different people and they played differently from the other. This was also the case with every other legendary player to grace the game. As a diehard fan of the game, Jason Bolu also had someone he thought to be the goat, but unlike most people, he harbored the desire to not only become as great as them, but even greater than any legend that ever graced the game. He wanted to become the Greatest Of All Legends… the GOAL. Unfortunately, fate has never cared about people’s hopes and dreams, and just like every other unfortunate human, she hit him hard across the face with a broken reality and sent him flying in another direction from his goal, yet he didn’t give up and continually persevered but, in the end, he didn’t ever make it. He wasn’t even halfway near his goal. He thought it was over… but it wasn’t. He got another chance at his dreams, and this time he was going to do more than his best to achieve his dream. *disclaimer* There is no system or cheats, just plain hard work and a past life of experience.. Also, despite the use of real-life characters, places and things, this is an artistic creation in which things wouldn't be as they are in real life so don't be surprised at some things that are unrealistic and out of place e.g. exact details, attitude of characters etc. This is a slow-paced novel. Join my discord channel and let's have fun together... link below, https://discord.com/invite/QpbCdNZW

Uchiha Kaien, a sharp-minded tactician, maneuvers through Konoha’s political web, balancing loyalty to his clan with his own hidden ambitions, but.. will he succeed? Hi, Guy's give me some power stones, it's much appreciated and enjoy the read !!!!!!!!! Read advanced chapters on patreon // -- // patreon.com/Neon007

The shadow king:rise of the nighwakers is a story about soul eaters that have lurking around the modern world feeding themselves with the souls of mortal in this world there's the nighwakers the organisation that protects the human alongside their leader shadow...a war broke out between the soul beast king the one who controls the soul eater..the nighwakers stood their ground as they perished as well as their leader but now the shadow kings murks disappeared and only the mask of the shadow can release the soul beast king from the prison..the shadow kings marks now searches for a new successor,who will be the chosen one...find out more from the chapters

Synopsis: Olivia Carter always believed she knew everything about her older sister, Phoenix. They shared secrets, dreams, and promises — until the night Phoenix vanished without a word. Everyone says Phoenix ran away. Olivia isn't so sure. As she searches for clues, Olivia uncovers hidden pieces of her sister’s life — a strange phone call, a secret Phoenix tried to protect, and a silence too heavy to ignore. With the help of her closest friends, Olivia begins to unravel the truth, discovering that the people she trusted most may know more than they’re saying. Some secrets are buried for a reason. And some letters were never meant to be found. ---

Set just before Luke and Kenobi escaped on the Falcon Felt like writing all of a sudden, I’ll try to keep updating, kinda hard with university though Appreciate any feedback, don’t really have experience in this

Ian Night’s life was a joke—until it wasn’t. Betrayed, discarded, and left with nothing, he welcomed death when it came. But fate had other plans. Reborn in chains, Ian awakens as a slave in a world where power is dictated by bloodlines and magic. While others wield fire and lightning, he is given dominion over something far more absolute: Death. With every slain foe, every stolen soul, and every corpse bound to his will, Ian will carve his way from servitude to supremacy. He will rise from the dirt. He will shatter his chains. And those who once cast him aside will learn what it means to fear the dead. [Ability Unlocked: Soulbind – Bind the fallen to your will.] [Absorb strength of fallen soul?] [New Trait Acquired: Gravewalker – The dead whisper, and you listen.] Kingdoms will tremble. The weak will kneel. And Ian Night will never be a failure again. Or, like most in this cursed world, he’ll die trying.

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT 18+. No rape. No NTR. No Yuri] WebNovel Spirity Awards 2025 Entry Update Schedule Daily Updates: One chapter per day Power Stone Ranking Goals Top 100: Additional 1 chapter (release weekend) Top 50: Additional 2 chapters (release weekend) Top 25: Additional 3 chapters (release weekend) Top 10: Additional 4 chapters (release weekend) Top 1: Additional 5 chapters (release weekend) Please note that any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, real world events, or locales is purely coincidental and unintentional. The characters, places, and incidents portrayed in this work of fiction are products of the author's imagination. Discord: https://discord.gg/mXMRjzF

This is a fanfic of the novel "Reincarnation of The Strongest Sword God" by Lucky Old Cat, where, after ten years of fighting in the Greater God's Domain, Shi Feng reincarnates once again. Note: I might change some things and come up with new ways of how things work in my fanfic that are different from the original novel, as well as ignore some things said in it and the Side Story continuation. If someone hasn't read the continuation where he comes back to the original timeline (where he got fired from Shadow), you might not understand some things. Also, I'm not a very creative person so a lot of stuff, or at least the happenings and items, will be the same, and I might copy stuff and ideas from other fanfics. Note: I will try to make the characters have more emotion and add some romance, but don't expect much. The cover for this story doesn't belong to me. If you're the owner and want me to take it down, contact me at [email protected]

After saving their village of Virestead from an ancient horror known as the Hunger, Kael, a rising swordsman bearing a mysterious destiny, and Rynn, a fierce warrior with a hidden heart, set off on a journey toward the grand Capital. Their goal: to enter the prestigious Magical Academy, a place where the most gifted train to become heroes, leaders — or tyrants. Along the way, Kael is entrusted with an artifact of immense power — a glass bottle containing the blood of the Dragon King, a relic of forgotten times, capable of granting unimaginable strength and awakening ancient forces slumbering within him. With Rynn by his side — companion, fighter, and newly revealed love — Kael must face not only external enemies but also the dangerous stirrings of power and fate inside him. As they journey through wild forests and glittering cities, their bond deepens, but so do the threats. Shadows from distant lands and old bloodlines have sensed the Dragon King’s blood reawakening and now move against them. Assassins, rival students, ancient cults — all will stand in their way. At the Academy, Kael and Rynn must prove themselves among a sea of ambition, magic, and betrayal. Their love will be tested, their strength forged anew — and the choices Kael makes will ripple far beyond his own future, shaping the destiny of kingdoms and the very balance between worlds. Because the blood of the Dragon King does not give — it demands. And some debts must be paid in fire.

Before light found its shape and time found its rhythm, silence reigned. From that stillness rose two ancient forces — one to preserve, one to devour. Their clash tore the stars from the sky. Their struggle birthed ruin and wonder alike. In the aftermath, a realm was lifted from the Earth — carved from stone, sky, and sorrow. A sanctuary adrift between what was and what must never be again. Rivers hum with Ether. Trees breathe memory. The wind carries whispers not meant for mortal ears. For a time, balance held. But even the brightest guardians cast shadows. Now the land fractures, not from war alone, but from the quiet undoing that begins in the heart. Skyland endures — wounded, watchful, waiting, calling. — and heroes may rise to its call.