This story follows Mizuha’s daily life at her new high school, including her friendships and the challenges she faces. It also features the stories of her friends, exploring their backgrounds and past experiences.
The gods are gone, but their blood still courses through royal veins, shaping empires long after their abandonment. Darrow Ghaldre, the feared Kingslayer King, seeks to annihilate every other monarch and their kin to break the divine grip on mankind.
Now, twenty cycles later, peace decays as crops rot, beasts prowl, and whispers stir of god-blood that survived. Johanus Dhulos, once Ghaldre’s blade, now tends his fields in peace with his son Quintin. Until a shadow from the past comes hunting.
The end of kings was only the beginning.
Katherine Grace Yuzon is a heiress of his grandfather named Rodelio Yuzon and also known as writer in the Philippines. She only dreaming a simple life but it never happens.
Through the wealth given by his grandfather, being the author and together her pasts, there some people and unexpected incident that desired to control her to get the wealth and fulfill her dreams. Things which could test her ability that proving she deserves to be the one of Rodelio's heiress, as a writer and even her love life.
What if she needs to choose in between which will be remained and those she will give up just to fulfill the other? Or she will sacrifice for both however it can turn her life into danger?
In a corrupted world full of superficial and greedy people, in a world driven by lust and desire, Regan's thoughts and actions are alien to most. She feels like an outsider amidst a blur of faces that mirror the very disdain she holds for society. But she's not naive. And what will happen when she's thrust into the heart of the very system she despises?
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If there was one thing billionaire playboy Zack Hendrix loved more than his job and his playtime within the four walls of his bedroom, it was control and the ability to know everything that went on around him.He had learned this the hard way. Now he saw it all and knew it all, this is how he managed to have an edge over everything and everyone else around him.
But all this was about to change, his new assistant might be plain and all but she was nothing near predictable, Elaine Fonseca was everything Zack Hendrix despised in a woman but he wasn't about to stay back let her keep him guessing, he would subdue her at whatever cost.
... Never judge a book by its cover , there is a fine line between what the eyes can see and what it can't.
"To tell you a story, you'd need to know how different things were back then. The world was filled with creatures who could destroy us at any moment. Some people even managed to control them, not that they stood a chance. Anyways, there were also gods and goddesses who sometimes watched over us-not all of them were good people, keep in mind. With that out of the way, let's begin..."
A world where monsters from every mythology roam—gods, demons, and beasts once thought to be legend. Humanity’s last hope lies in those born with the power to summon weapons from their souls, each one shaped by will and purpose.
When a mysterious force pulls strangers from across the globe into a frozen wasteland, they arrive with no answers—only their powers and the monsters hunting them. Forced to survive together, these unlikely allies begin a journey that will forge deep bonds... and reveal a hidden enemy that’s been watching all along....
Later on, a fractured soul battles the remnants of a power he doesn’t fully understand. Once a shadow of someone else, he now carries the weight of a past he never chose and a future he can’t outrun.
Alongside others like him—fragments of identity, warriors of circumstance—he faces a growing darkness that wears his face and speaks in his voice. A figure that doesn’t just threaten the world, but twists it, breaks it, and narrates it like a cruel story unfolding.
As allies become uncertain and enemies turn familiar, lines blur between reality and illusion, memory and manipulation. What began as survival becomes a slow unraveling of self, where guilt is weaponized, and peace is only ever temporary.
But even fractured souls can fight back.