Antihero Stories

A soul is reborn into the Zenin Clan of the Jujutsu Kaisen world, named Mukuro. Branded as useless under the influence of Heavenly Restriction and cursed fate, he is cast aside together with his elder brother, Toji, as so-called "failures" of the family. But is that truly the case? Naraka, Preta, Animal, Asura, Human and the Deva path-with the eyes of Six Paths of Reincarnation, Mukuro will rise to become the strongest. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• To read 26+ advance chapters and support me, visit my p@treon at - P@atreon/SilverShark769

She loved the wrong man her whole life. She died for it. I read her story. I cried for her. I wanted to give her everything the author refused to. Now I am her - and the man she wasted ten years ignoring is standing in my hospital room with flowers and grey eyes and a smile that does something completely unreasonable to my nervous system. Isaac is perfect. Gentle. Devoted. He is also not telling me everything. He knows who poisoned me. He knows who is coming for my shares. He makes decisions in the dark that I am not supposed to find out about, and he sleeps fine afterward, and he looks at me like I am something he has been waiting for with a patience that goes back further than I know. I came here to save Natasha. I didn't come here to wonder whether the most dangerous person in my story isn't the villain at all. *It's the one who would burn everything down just to keep you warm.*

Hailing from the frozen depths of Planet Quartz a hero, emerges with abilities unlike any Earth has ever seen. Equipped with advanced nanotech armor and the devastating power of cryokinesis, the hero known as 8-Ball enters the DC Universe with a regenerative healing factor that makes him virtually unstoppable. But as he forges his own path, will the established heroes and villains see him as a new asset or a new threat? And how will he navigate a world full of heroes far different from his own?

This is a story of boy name Mattius in a fantasy dark world of chaos.... Mattius never asked to be different. But in a world where power is everything, he quickly discovers he's more than just another student at the Royal Academy of Magic. As secrets unfold and strange forces move in the shadows, Mattius finds himself at the center of a dangerous game-a game where kingdoms, magic, and his own identity are the ultimate stakes. The truth is hidden. The future uncertain. And the cost of power may be more than he's willing to pay.

He died with blood on his hands and no regrets. He woke up in the wrong body, in the wrong world - and immediately started planning. Kaen Voss was not a good man. He never pretended to be. In his past life he operated in the spaces between law and consequence, doing necessary things for people who needed the world reshaped quietly. He was efficient. He was cold. And then a blade found the gap between his ribs, and the lights went out. They came back on in a dungeon cell. New body. Twelve years old. A kingdom he doesn't recognise, a magic system that runs on shards of something ancient and wrong, and a guild that buys children from markets and turns them into weapons for the powerful. He doesn't rage against his fate. He doesn't swear vengeance on the heavens. He sits down, listens to the guards change rotation, and starts building a map of everything that will need to be taken apart. Somewhere beneath this kingdom, a two-century-old shadow called the Ashen Covenant has been pulling strings no one else can see. Every noble family with unusual longevity. Every war that ends wrong. Every guild that grows too fast. They have been unopposed for two hundred years. They have never encountered someone like Kaen Voss.

AN OPEN NOVELLA CONTEST 2026 ENTRY A misfit painter who gets drafted to the front lines has to investigate his brother's death, find an ancient artifact in the heart of war, and buy his way to freedom. ⋯⋯⋯ Alistair Wyckholm, a student of the prestigious Lyllan University of Magic, is a painter, not a soldier, but after his brother's death, their father sends the next best thing―him. When news of an ancient but cursed artifact found in the front lines broke out, Alistair may just go to war, just not to fight. Juggling adventure and the trenches is never easy, especially with the mysterious circumstances surrounding his brother's death. Now, with a case at hand, a treasure to seek, and a war to survive, Alistair must fight for his future that may never come. From the author of the award-winning novella, 𝘋𝘪𝘦 𝘢 𝘏𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩, 𝘈𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘊𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯, comes a story of privilege, wealth, and the divide between the elite and the common. Ideals are a salvation for many, but in the quest for freedom and power, sometimes, they are the first to go. AN INSTALLMENT OF THE LYLLAN UNIVERSITY OF MAGIC AND MISFITS SERIES ˜"°•.˜"°•˜"°•.˜"°•˜"°•.˜"°• © 2026 (First Edition) Sporadic updates until complete. [All graphics are made by @sardonictabby]

Nikolai dies in a nuclear blast and wakes up in a gothic cathedral alongside four strangers. Two godlike beings, Matriarch Despair and Patriarch Futility, run them through brutal trials: a forced deathmatch, then a direwolf attack. Nikolai's cold efficiency marks him as a valuable subject. When his sanity briefly fractures and he attacks his own group, Matriarch Despair beheads him and wipes his personal memories, leaving only his military instincts. He wakes up a hollow weapon. The group then finds themselves in a war-torn alien world, scavenging advanced technology centuries ahead of their own. They're quickly flagged as anomalies by Captain Schultz of the Crimson Inquisition, who mobilizes an elite unit to capture them. Nikolai launches a guerrilla counteroperation as Schultz personally enters the field. Five broken souls, stripped of identity, hunted in a world built to consume them, all for the amusement of beings that treat their suffering as research.

An island, constructed and built with the intention to break you. Trust is temporary. Happiness is temporary. Stay quiet. Don't ask questions. Don't interfere with plans that were never meant for you. When Adeliya finds herself trapped in the walls of Virelai, something more dangerous than karma seems to follow her. A someone. Where she avoids attention, he controls it. Where she writes in the margins, he erases them. But on an island built on violence, what happens when one mistake shifts everything? When the person who keeps you at the margins starts reading what you wrote? When the lines you thought meant nothing begin to bleed through the page? By the time Adeliya realises what she has stepped into, the story is already moving. And some lines, once written, cannot be erased. -------------------------------- ---------------- - Mature Themes - Explicit Sexual Content - Dark Romance - Enemies To Lovers - Slow Burn

"She came to plan a wedding... not to become the bride." In a world where power is worshipped and fear runs in blood, Veer Pratap Rathore doesn't ask-he takes. The wedding was meant for another. The mandap was set. The vows... were never hers. But one moment changed everything. "What the hell are you doing?!" she gasped, trying to pull her hand free. His grip only tightened. "Stop this-have you lost your mind?!" A low, dangerous chuckle left his lips as he stepped closer, caging her in. "You're mine." Before she could react- before anyone could stop him- he tied the mangalsutra around her neck. A sacred bond. Turned into a ruthless claim. Now bound to a man she doesn't know... a man her heart refuses to accept... she finds herself trapped in a world of power, violence, and obsession. And him? He doesn't regret it. Because for Veer Pratap Rathore- love was never the intention. Possession was.

Long before the stars were born, a force known only as Darkness existed beyond the limits of gods and mortals. Now, its power echoes through the multiverse - and at the center of it all stands a being whose awakening could reshape reality itself. As forgotten powers stir and cosmic forces begin to move, the world will soon learn one terrifying truth: Kagekami is awakening. And when he rises, the universe may never be the same.

"Meet Scarlet, a young woman who's lived her life believing she's a dragon, just like her parents. But when mysterious events and bloody hands become a recurring nightmare, she's forced to confront the truth: she's a demon. Taken in by a secret supernatural school, Scarlet must navigate a world of ancient powers, hidden agendas, and forbidden love. As she struggles to control her demonic side, she'll uncover secrets about her past, her family, and the true nature of her existence. Will she find a way to balance her dual identities, or will the darkness consume her?"

David Cortez (my OC) was an ordinary 20 year old who just a regular college student then turned hero a vigilante who looked like a villain however is a hero which takes an unexpected turn when Shield Brings him to New York to train with famous heroes like the avengers, X-Men, the fantastic 4 and many others until the super human registration act begins as tensions build up between everyone on weather he is going to sign or choose his own path creating a civil war between the super human community (This is a Marvel OC however there are going to be Characters that some people who know and some who don't know the story takes place in the marvel civil war involving the super human registration act from Marvel ultimate alliance 2 it is a story I thought about making for a long time I will post this story at least one chapter a week if not then 2 chapters a week I don't own the rights to marvel this is just my own story)

Behind the neon-lit streets of Kanu-Hanu, shadows stir-and only a few dare to face them. Akyron and Naeva use their secret powers to protect the city, while rivals, childhood enemies, and demonic threats stand in their way. As the shadow of Ontyrax draws near, every warrior must harness all their abilities to survive the assault of dark forces. Action. Mystery. Love.

In a world rebuilt after total collapse, perfection is just an illusion. Agira-the most wanted thief in Indo-was supposed to pull off one final heist and disappear. Ten minutes. No backup. No mistakes. But the target wasn't just a serum. It was something that could rewrite the human body itself. So he broke the rules. He kept it. And injected it. Now hunted by forces far beyond crime syndicates, Agira becomes something the world was never meant to handle. Because this power doesn't just heal. It evolves. And every evolution comes at a cost ...

At 3:27 a.m., a man fell from a church tower in New York. His blood was gold. Private investigator Ethan Cole thought it was just another strange case-until an ancient ring locked itself onto his finger and a voice began whispering from the flames. Now the gods know the fire has been stolen. And they want it back. Across the hidden world beneath the city, agents of ancient powers are waking: Olympian hunters. Norse warriors. Angels sent to reclaim what never belonged to humanity. But Ethan has a problem. The fire didn't choose him. He stole it. And if the gods want their fire back- they'll have to survive him first.

In a universe divided across six powerful planets-Wind, Water, Fire, Earth, Light, and Dark-balance is maintained through a brutal tradition. Every five years, the planets merge, and warriors from each world fight in a deadly tournament. The victor's planet gains absolute rule over all others. For centuries, the Dark Planet dominated, ruled by fearsome Demon Lords... until one day, they vanished. Now, the balance of power is shifting. But everything changes with the birth of a single boy. Kuro. A soul who remembers his past life-a life filled with pain, rejection, and a tragic end of his own choosing. Reborn in the Light Planet, he should have been blessed. Instead, he is feared. Because within him lies a power that should not exist. Darkness... far beyond anything the world has ever seen. Declared too dangerous to live freely, Kuro is taken by the Light Kingdom and raised in secrecy-not as a child, but as a weapon. While the Light World hides him... the Dark World begins to search. As whispers spread of a boy who could surpass even the Demon Lord, powerful forces begin to move in the shadows. But one question remains- Will Kuro become the destroyer they fear... Or something far more terrifying?

Power was never the problem. Control was. In a fractured, dystopian Nigeria, the elite Uppers rule with iron fists and marble halls, while the Lowers and Rejects survive on scraps-and silence. A government-issued drug called Nullisyn keeps the population obedient, suppressing superhuman abilities before they can awaken. Michael is just another Reject trying to stay invisible. Haunted by a brutal past and bound to a daily dose of lies, he lives for one thing only: keeping his crew alive. But when a single act of defiance exposes the truth behind Nullisyn, everything changes. As dormant powers awaken and the State tightens its grip, Michael and his friends are forced into a rebellion they never planned-against a regime led by Supreme Leader Jide, the architect of the system... and the monster tied to Michael's deepest scars. What begins as survival becomes revolution. From the slums to the shattered gates of Abuja, Rise of the Rejects is a story of power, sacrifice, found family, and the question that could burn a nation to the ground: Can those cast aside by society rise high enough to change it?

The dark woods are behind us. But now we must raise our sails against the wind. The sea so cruel awaits -

Dead Rock buried its sins with rope and lies. When former marshal Clay McCallister is framed, branded an outlaw, and left to hang, the town thinks it's rid of him. They're wrong. Now he's back - with a bullet list, a haunted past, and two dangerous allies who have their own scores to settle. Corrupt sheriffs. Blood-money mining companies. A train full of mercenaries. Dead Rock wanted a villain. They're about to get justice instead. Revenge burns slow. And this time, it burns everything.

At the beginning of the road, the dark wood found them. The frozen city stood against the winds of time - betrayed by the truth it had buried for five hundred years: that nothing is forever