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The Death Of the Gods

Kmoosethebookman

Leituras 2
Votos 1
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Leituras 2
Votos 1
Capítulos 2
Tempo 22m

Kmoosethebookman

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In a world abandoned by its gods, where ash smothers the skies and madness festers in the ruins, Kareth carries a cursed shard-a fragment of power that whispers promises of vengeance. Haunted by visions of divine cruelty and the screams of the forsaken, he sets out on a path drenched in blood.

The gods are not untouchable. They can bleed. They can die.

With every step, the shard's hunger grows, and Kareth must decide how much of his humanity he's willing to sacrifice to end the reign of the gods-and whether vengeance will be enough to fill the void they've left behind.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Ashes to Defiance, de He4rtSniper

{HIATUS} In the ruthless town of Clemite, where twisted notions of divine karma dictate every cruel turn of fate, two orphans Cherry and Agnes stumble upon a mysterious, forbidden weapon. Their fateful discovery sparks a chain reaction of rebellion and chaos. As war ignites and old allegiances crumble, Clemite's proud facade falls to ash, leaving behind a landscape scarred by fire, shattered dreams, and the relentless pursuit of freedom. (i will be getting back into this soon. I just have other projects to work on too.)

The Hollow Crown, de 1210Raine

In the city of Veilrest, where shadows breathe and nightmares walk, power is a curse disguised as a gift. The once-glorious kingdom has been rotting from within, its throne left vacant after the royal bloodline was slaughtered in the dark of a moonless night. Now, the land festers under the rule of a nameless tyrant-one whose face is never seen, only felt in the whispers of the cursed and the screams of the vanished. Kastor Veyne never wanted to be a hero. With a metal-forged leg replacing what was lost to Veilrest's cruelty, he's learned that survival is the closest thing to victory. But when a prophecy names him as the rightful heir to the Hollow Crown, he's dragged into a war of monsters and gods-one he never asked to fight. By his side is Silas, a rogue with ink-stained hands and secrets older than the kingdom itself, and Lysara, a necromancer with a grudge against the living and an even greater hatred for fate. As Kastor unearths the city's buried horrors, he discovers that the Hollow Crown is not a throne-it's a prison. And the only way to break free might be to embrace the darkness he's spent his whole life running from. But power always comes with a price. And Kastor is about to learn what it means to lose everything.

Abyssborn Ascension, de sunleessss

In a world on the brink of collapse, where ancient eldritch forces whisper in the shadows and reality itself begins to decay, Severin Nacht awakens in the abyss-stripped of his past, bound by an unnatural system, and burdened with an insatiable hunger for power. The System grants him a single path: Consume or Be Consumed. Monsters roam the ruins of forgotten cities, abyssal cults worship entities beyond mortal comprehension, and the last remnants of humanity war amongst themselves for control over dying lands. The gods have long abandoned this world-or perhaps they were never gods to begin with. Severin does not seek salvation. He does not fight for honour, justice, or the naive dreams of heroes. He seeks only strength, knowledge, and absolute control-for in a world where fate devours the weak, only those willing to devour fate itself can rise to the top. But the deeper he ascends, the more the abyss stirs. The whispers grow louder. And Severin begins to wonder- Is he using the System? Or is something else using him?

The Reaper King, de JustAnoth3rG0d

The illusion of life and the desire for power often cloud us. They change our views, bias our hearts, justify our wars. But even though power demands payment, will that stop you from fighting for your dreams? In a universe where gods run rampant, mages decide the flow of history, and eldritch horrors hide in the darkest crevices of creation. Power and the right to command it and its consequences is earned, bled for, died for. Does the fire of hope shine bright, or does it burn black? Where evil boasts its name aloud and good slinks away wretchedly in the shadows, will you bend your knee? Or will you ascend and join the mighty legends? What is a king to a god? What is a god, to a non-believer?

The Fate Series : Dawn, de Heroicevil

When a other worldly being, Zestrodax (Hades), escapes his doomed destiny and invades Earth, humanity's fragile world order crumbles. Governments collapse, courts fall silent, and World War 3 erupts-a storm orchestrated by one being who sees himself as humanity's god and judge. In the chaos, two ancient powers awaken: the mystic Ki users and a mysterious force awakens. Amid the devastation, a young warrior from the Shaolin Temple rises. He will uncover the truth of his origins, face the shadows of his destiny, and decide the fate of a world on the brink of annihilation. But can one human warrior challenge a being who claims immortality? Can humanity unite in the face of a common enemy-or will greed and fear doom them all? This is a tale of gods and mortals, power and sacrifice, chaos and redemption. A battle for the future of humanity begins. Will fate be rewritten, or will the dawn of a new ruler rise?

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Eighteen-year-old Seraphine Valen's life shatters after a blood-soaked tragedy leaves her the sole survivor. But survival comes with a price-she discovers she wields an unholy power: the ability to command death itself. Her touch can end lives, her will can summon destruction, and the darkness within her is a force she barely understands. Her newfound power makes her the target of the Banes-nightmarish creatures determined to enslave humanity and claim Seraphine as their weapon of ultimate annihilation. Pursued across a world falling to ruin, she is thrust into a deadly game she doesn't understand and cannot escape. When all hope seems lost, Seraphine is drawn into Death's Castle, a place where shadows whisper and the air hums with ancient magic. Within its labyrinthine halls, she encounters a trio of enigmatic allies: a diviner who peers beyond the veil of time, a war vampire with a thirst for both battle and blood, and a battle-hardened brute whose strength is matched only by his loyalty. Together, they unveil the harrowing truth of her ancestry-a lineage intertwined with darkness and light. Yet, as Seraphine grapples with her monstrous heritage, an even greater evil stirs in the void-a primordial darkness that seeks to devour all existence.

Song of Ashes, de MinaParkes

A jealous, vengeful goddess. A ruined land. A woman alone, desperate to survive. When the goddess Kogoren was betrayed by one of her worshipers, she took out her rage on her realm. In her righteous anger, she shattered the continent, raised razor-sharp mountains from the earth, and turned clear streams into burning rivers of molten stone. Fire rained from the sky and ashes blanketed cities and fields. The eruption of the Queen's Crest, Kogoren's holy mountain, killed every one of her priests. The world ended that day. Kogoren's people prayed. They wept. And when no help nor mercy came, they were lost. The Cataclysm was many years ago, before Sarka was born. The broken land and the hopeless people who survived it are all Sarka has ever known. No one speaks of the goddess now; her dark legacy is a shadow over the starved realm that still bears her name, a place where the best one can hope for is to survive the day. One day, a brush with death grants Sarka tragic clarity: if she stays in Kogoren, she will live a half-life punctuated with danger, hunger, and pain. What if there is a world out there beyond the reach of the goddess who left her children to die? Cover by @Abyss-of-Crazy

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Song of Ashes cover

Echoes of Balance and Flame cover

The Lost Prince (The Shadowdancer Chronicles, Book One) cover

Ashes to Defiance

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