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Harbingers Of Death is a fantasy isekai-based novel. Max Addison, a teenager utterly obsessed with gaming is gifted the fast popularity-gaining VRMMORPG, Harbingers Of Death on his 17th birthday. This simple gift caused a great change in his life on the night of his birthday as he enters into a whole new world where he has to conquer magical beasts, demons, powerful ability users, and even players like himself. Finding out the game is not all it seems, he sets to become the last man standing to uncover the secrets of the world and the connection he has with it. THIS BOOK IS AN ENTRY FOR WSA 2023 [ If you find the story interesting, please do show your support as it will mean a lot to me ] My discord server: https://discord.gg/zsahn4yckr 20 power stones = 1 bonus chapter 20 Golden tickets = 2 bonus chapters

Valhalla is a game company renowned for its groundbreaking VRMMORPGs—immersive worlds that captivate and enchant anyone daring enough to step into them. Yet, unbeknownst to the public, every one of Valhalla's game worlds is real. The NPCs are living, breathing beings; the worlds, monsters, and people are not mere simulations but fully functional and genuine. Faced with a dwindling number of viable worlds, Valhalla embarks on an ambitious mission: the creation of a brand-new world designed specifically for their players. To achieve this, they send three men—an unlikely team consisting of a cook, an artist, and a civil engineer—tasked with cultivating a realm teeming with life, challenges, and boundless potential. Their objective? Make this new world a place worth living in. Magic, dragons, empires—nothing is off the table. But first, they have to survive.

Julius was an abused child whose mother died in a tragic incident at his birth and his father driven to madness by his mother's death. Life had been unfair to Julius but that wasn't changing anytime soon as he discovered a fragmented rune of a powerful god. But that rune came along with god level problems

In the silence of forgotten ages, blood was not merely life—it was legacy. Passed from one vessel to the next, a secret lineage endured while empires rose and fell, leaving only whispers of a hunger older than gods. By the 13th century, the tribe of Oryang lived in innocence at the foot of Mount Matutum. Their days were filled with laughter, their nights with worship and song—untouched by war, untouched by faith, untouched by fear. But shadows need no armies. They need no gods. They only need to hunger. When the first stranger stepped from the forest, his beauty disguised the abyss behind his crimson eyes. What followed was not a raid, nor a war, but a harvest. Children vanished. Blood soaked the earth. The laughter of the tribe was drowned beneath the screams of cattle turned human, prey turned feast. And so, the peace of Oryang village ended in a single night—the night the ancient hunger chose them.

The world of Elham is one of power. A world where the strong preys on the weak and dictates the rules. It is said that in the world of Elham kingdoms are built in years, empires in decades but that both can be destroyed in a matter of days. Within Elham, two kinds of individuals cohabit with one another close but yet with disparate rights, obligations, and duties. The commoners are but mere tools that live to work and make the kingdoms and empires run and, the elevated ones, the true rulers of the world. The elevated ones pull the strings and make the world turn. They are the sources of war and the real weapons of the various kingdoms and empires. A nation without a single elevated one cannot exist as; otherwise, it would be brought to its knees, invaded and turned to ashes for the glory of the kingdoms surrounding this helpless nation. For the past thousands of years, the existing kingdoms and empires have, in spite of such environment, been experiencing an era of peace which is believed to last until the harbingers of change emerge. Release rate: 5 Chapters per week Please, note that this is my first story. Mistakes will be made. Do not hesitate to point those to me. Do not hesitate to leave a comment either

Bianca De Milo, daughter of The King of Sloth, is dragged around by Lucille Reines, daughter of The King of Pride, to forge alliances with other Children of Hell. Little do they know, all they will be dragged into is a series of murder and trials.

Darkness has descended. It is ruthless, it is unfeeling, but it is not evil. The only chance any of us have to survive is the gift The Harbingers gave us, the Havens. Praise The Harbingers for life as we know it would have ended 20 years ago without them.

In the vast world of Alonea—where ancient relics breathe consciousness, empires rise from legend, and prodigies are forged in blood—twin brothers Rinne and Caius Strongheart stand on the precipice of fate. As secrets of the past awaken and new alliances form, Rinne and Caius must navigate a world where gods have vanished, relics whisper, and every step forward tightens the snare of fate. For in a world shaped by legends, the greatest battles are not fought on the battlefield— but within the hearts that carry a name.

Hayden Armas, a young man who was caught in the initial gate crisis, was saved by an army of elves traveling to the earth in order to protect it from the monsters. Hayden, with the help of the elves who saved him, learns that he is loved by the spirits that watch over nature and the magic they wield, and must unite the different groups remaining after the destruction caused by the gate crisis and fight back against the monsters who have invaded his world. This will prove tricky, since the elves, orcs, and dwarves don’t seem to get along very well, and nobody from earth knows who Hayden is.

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!