Revengefantasy Stories

Their hunt begins with Baron Harlan, feast-lord of Blackthorn Keep-a glutton who rapes villages and blames the plague, his hall a maw of bone-banners and phantom screams. Infiltration as bards turns to blade-song: illusions choke the guilty on their own sins, hearts shred in crimson irony. But Harlan's eyes mirror Thorne's-kin? Father?-cracking the order's edge. Visions unravel their scars: pyre-char mothers, slit-throat sisters, buried brothers, crushed aunts. The wheel grinds deeper, unbinding the founder: Eldric the Devourer, tyrant who birthed the Police in atrocity's rite, his crypt a knot of shadows under the Obsidian Spire.

Isabelle gets revenge after her lover breaks her heart.

They were legends. Witches. Sisters. Gods in human form. For a time, the world adored them. Five women with unmatched magic and unshakable loyalty who healed the broken, turned the tides of war, and lit up the skies with spells powerful enough to rewrite fate itself. At the heart of them stood Seraphine Vale-The Emberborn. Fierce. Brilliant. Impossible to ignore. But love makes you vulnerable. And when darkness crept in-not through battle, but through grief-it didn't just take lives. It took everything. The people they loved. The peace they built. The trust of the very world they once protected. Twisted by fear and hunger for power, the grateful became greedy. The adored became feared. And the five were imprisoned-sealed in a crystal prison, their magic siphoned into relics worn by kings and thieves, blessing the world even as it drained them to the bone. Their names were buried. Their story rewritten. But fire doesn't forget. Now, Seraphine stirs beneath centuries of silence, rage smoldering in her chest, magic humming through the cracks of her cell. The world has moved on. But she hasn't. She's coming back-not to be worshipped. To burn. And somewhere out there, her sisters are waking too

So this is a repost of my past stories that I deleted while commiting a felony/drinking under aged so why not remake it from scratch again. a man named Y/n L/n gets isekaid from the world that he came from. A world full of heartache, trauma, and war. Y/n is a gentek junior researcher and was infected by the black light virus but after he saved everyone he was called a terrorist because of the incident involving the leaking of a black light virus lab and black watch blaming him on the accident. 3 years after the manhattan incident He founds himself in a temple searching for a dead corpse because he saw a new strain of small pox in those corpses that he found that were researchers trying to analyse the dead corpses in the temple. A 98% mortality rate after 4 weeks. He wanted to shepard humanity. Bring them into a world where they will unify and not destroy everything around them. But when he found the bodies he found a book nearby one of the bodies and read it and the book was called the legends of the 4 heroes. He then got summoned to where the book took place. Will he survive or will he become a puppet lets found out. note: I don't own prototype, or shield hero. they belong to their own separate owners.

Every corner of Euvern holds a secret. Some are whispered. Others are buried in blood and darkness. From the unforgiving shores of the Green Sea to the ostentaciuos Palace of Eredin, Tales of Euvern is a collection of standalone dark fantasy stories set across a continent gripped by ancient magic, brutal power struggles, and the quiet defiance of those forgotten by history. Witches burn. Kings bleed. Monsters are made. Follow healers hunted for their gifts, pirate queens who defy empires, princes and highborns haunted by their legacies. For in Euvern, every tale is a reckoning. Perfect for fans of The Witcher, A Song of Ice and Fire

In a world where love is forbidden and souls are currency, Seraphine -- a cursed noblewoman marked for sacrifice -- strikes a deal with a reclusive warlord known only as The Hollow Prince. But as passion blooms in the shadows and the blood moon rises, Seraphine must decide whether to destroy the heart she's fallen for... or burn the world to keep him.

She carries scars. He carries fire. Together, they'll burn the world clean. 🐉 A fantasy verse novel written from the POVs of the dragon Draakmor and his rider, Sireya.

× MATURE × > In her world, the gods grant six chances to relive a ruined life. She was meant to stop at six. Six regrets. Six deaths. Six rebirths. But on the seventh... she is no longer the same woman. A new soul awakens in her body, inheriting all the scars, all the hatred, and all the chains left behind. And him. A man consumed by vengeance against her bloodline. A man who swore she would never escape him-not even through death. Through worlds, through lifetimes, he pursues her. She despises him, makes him suffer, delights in his regret. But eternity has a cruel sense of humor... for no matter how far she runs, fate drags her back into his arms. Is she truly his eternal captive... Or is he the one eternally bound to her? ----