Sorcerer of Sorcerers
Aryan is a hardworking young man who becomes the sole breadwinner of his broken family at just eighteen. With a careless, alcoholic father and two helpless younger siblings depending entirely on him, Aryan sacrifices his education and works as a delivery boy to keep his family alive.
One tragic night, while returning home from work, Aryan is hit by a car with failed brakes and left to die on a deserted highway. Despite countless vehicles passing by, no one stops to help. Aryan dies thinking only about the fate of his younger brother and sister.
After death, Aryan awakens before a mysterious divine entity who reveals himself as the creator of the universe. Unable to return Aryan to his destroyed body, the being offers him a second life in a completely different world. Desperate to protect his siblings, Aryan begs for them to be reborn with him-and his request is granted.
Aryan and his siblings are reincarnated on Planet Swaraj, a dangerous and magical world filled with monsters, swordsmen, mages, and dragons. Aryan is granted a mysterious system that tracks his abilities and offers power through combat. To survive and protect his family, he must defeat strange creatures, level up, and unlock hidden powers.
Now reborn in a world where strength determines survival, Aryan begins his journey-not for glory or power, but to ensure that this time, his family will never be left helpless again.
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Chapter 3
As we read earlier, Aryan started working at Aunt Riya's restaurant.
After one month, Aunt Riya realized that because of Aryan, the restaurant's sales had increased massively. In fact, the restaurant had earned more profit in just one month than it had in the entire previous year.
Because of Aryan, the number of girls visiting the restaurant increased so much that Aunt Riya had to start distributing tokens just to manage the order of customers. The situation became so extreme that people even started selling restaurant entry tickets on the black market.
Seeing the growing popularity of the restaurant, many other restaurant owners offered Aryan attractive deals to join them
Seeing the growing popularity of the restaurant, many other restaurant owners offered Aryan attractive deals to join them. However, Aryan refused all of them because he felt that leaving would be a betrayal to Aunt Riya.
Slowly, all the young men in the city began to feel jealous of Aryan. Unmarried girls had already started imagining Aryan as their future husband. Because of this jealousy, a few people even came to the restaurant intending to attack Aryan. But Aunt Riya scared them away by invoking the name of Sana, the city's commander.
Soon, rumors spread throughout the royal family that a boy even more handsome than the royal prince himself was working in a small restaurant.
Hearing this, Princess Babita decided to find out the truth herself. Disguised as a servant, she went to the restaurant.
As soon as she entered, she saw that the place was completely packed, and most of the customers were girls. Just then, a boy walked out, and everyone turned to look at him. Princess Babita's eyes also fell on him, and she found herself staring for a few moments.
"So the rumors were true... even our royal brothers look ordinary in front of him," she thought.
At that moment, Aryan came to her table and asked politely,
"Miss, what would you like to have?"
"Oh-yes," Babita said, snapping out of her thoughts.
"Please bring me the best dish of this restaurant."
After some time, Aryan returned with a samosa.
Looking at the dish, Babita asked curiously,
"What is this?"
"This is one of our restaurant's best dishes-samosa," Aryan replied.
In fact, within just one month, Aryan had taught the magical stove several dishes from his own world, such as samosa, burgers, and pizza.
When Princess Babita tasted the samosa, her eyes lit up.
"Wow! This is amazing!" she exclaimed and immediately tried to give Aryan her diamond ring as a reward.
"No, miss. There's no need for that," Aryan said firmly, refusing to take it.
Just then, Aunt Riya approached Aryan and said,
"Son, you've been selected for the Magician's Hall. Now you can learn magic like everyone else. I'm sure you'll do great there."
"Thank you, Aunt," Aryan said as he opened the letter. After reading it, his happiness knew no bounds.
He ran straight to Sana, who was working in her office, and suddenly hugged her.
"Sana! I got selected... I got selected!" Aryan said excitedly.
"First, take a deep breath and calm down," Sana said with a smile.
"Now tell me, what happened?"
"I got selected for the Magician's Hall!"
"Really?" Sana exclaimed happily and hugged him back.
Suddenly, both of them realized their position and quickly stepped apart, feeling awkward.
Over the past month, Sana and Aryan had become very close friends. Deep down, Sana had started liking Aryan, but she was afraid to confess. She feared that Aryan might feel uncomfortable and that their friendship would break.
The Magician's Hall was a place where magicians were trained and assigned missions based on their levels. No one could enter it freely. Everyone had to pass an entrance exam consisting of five rounds, out of which at least three rounds were mandatory to pass.
Everyone had to pass an entrance exam consisting of five rounds, out of which at least three rounds were mandatory to pass
Only those under the age of thirty and who had reached at least the Second Tier level were eligible.
But Aryan had already reached the Grand Tier level by defeating several goblins, a rampaging demi-human, and a baby Crabster within just one month.
After that, Aryan went to pick up his younger siblings from their primary magic school and returned with them to the restaurant.
Meanwhile, Princess Babita sat in her palace chamber, blushing as she thought about Aryan.
"When will I meet him again?" she wondered.
Suddenly, she stood up.
"Wait... he's going to the Magician's Hall. Then I'll go there too!"
She rushed to inform her father, Maharaj Surya, the ruler of the city.
At that moment, the Maharaj was in his chamber with his first wife, Queen Ravina-Babita's mother.
In reality, Maharaj Surya had married Ravina when he was still a prince and never wanted to marry again. However, royal tradition demanded that a king must have at least four or five wives; otherwise, he would be deemed unfit to rule.
Forced by tradition, he married five times and had two children from each queen. Still, he spent most of his time with Ravina, which made the other queens secretly jealous, though they could do nothing except praise her openly.
Just then, Princess Babita burst into the chamber.
"Father... Father..." she said, panting.
"Slow down," the Maharaj said calmly.
"What's the hurry?"
Catching her breath, Babita said,
"I want to go to the Magician's Hall."
Both the Maharaj and the Queen were shocked. Babita had never shown any interest in magic before and had previously refused to go.
"Why the sudden change? You were the one who rejected it earlier," the Maharaj said.
"That was before. I want to go now," Babita replied firmly.
"But the royal family only gets ten seats at the Magician's Hall every year. Since you refused earlier, we gave your seat to someone else," the Maharaj explained.
"How could you give my seat to someone else?" Babita protested.
"I want my seat back!"
In truth, although the Magician's Hall belonged under royal territory, the royal family had no authority over its decisions.
When the Magician's Hall was established, an agreement was made between the royal family and the Great Grand Magician Alhara. According to it, the royal family would never interfere in the Hall's decisions, and in return, the Hall would grant them ten seats every year.
Alhara was one of the most powerful magicians in the country, famous across the land. People believed he possessed a unique blessing from nature that allowed him to live far longer than ordinary humans. Even now, Alhara was said to be nearly a thousand years old.
Finally, the Maharaj sighed and said, "Alright, I'll get your seat back
Finally, the Maharaj sighed and said,
"Alright, I'll get your seat back. Just don't be angry."
Babita smiled brightly.
"Thank you, Father."
The Maharaj then summoned the ten candidates selected for the Magician's Hall. Among them, he called Samira-the weakest among them.
"You already know you're not good at magic," the Maharaj said gently.
"You're not even qualified for the entrance exam. This seat would be wasted on you. Why not give it to Babita instead?"
Though Samira smiled and handed over her entrance token, deep inside she felt burning jealousy.
And so, the day finally arrived when the new session of the Magician's Hall began.
What will happen next?
Will Princess Babita trap Aryan in her web of love?
Will Aryan truly become a magician?
To find out, keep reading - Jadugaro ka Jadugar
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Palermo does not forgive.
Neither does it forget.
When Guerrero Valenti, the feared leader of the Vikings, vanished, the city exhaled a dangerous calm-but only for a moment. In the shadows, enemies waited. Rivals sharpened their knives. And one woman bore a secret that could ignite every street in the city.
Lucia Romano carried the child of a man who had disappeared into legend and rumor. A son who had not been claimed, not protected, not named.
The city whispered of him with venom: the bastard of the Vikings.
The boy was fragile, but he was a storm waiting to erupt. And every night, Palermo tested him. Masked men tried to snatch him from his crib. Fire, steel, and blood became his lullabies. Yet he survived. Every threat only sharpened his instincts, every scream hardened his mother's resolve.
But whispers spread faster than steel through the night-rumors of a man returning. A shadow that would claim everything, sparking fear in every heart:
Guerrero Valenti.
The father who abandoned him.
The legend whose name alone commands obedience.
The storm that will rise, carrying vengeance, blood, and fire.
And when he comes,
Every man who dared call the bastard his enemy will fall.
Every street, every roof, every whispered corner will bow to the son of Guerrero Valenti or be washed in blood.
This is the story of survival.
Of fire and steel.
Of a mother and her son.
Of a father's return.
Even the earth is getting ready to absorb blood ... the blood of those who call the legitimate son of the Vikings a "BASTARD", and collect necks........the necks of those fallen by the sword of GUERRERO VALANTI.
And upon his return Heads will bow to the one they called a BASTARD .
9.1
My husband, Dante Moretti, the feared Underboss, signed the divorce papers I slipped him without a glance. Too busy texting his true love, Sofia, he was blind to the annulment decree ending everything. The Reaper couldn't see the death of his own marriage.
For three years, I was Elena, his silent wife, the "Caged Canary," cleaning his messes while meticulously planning my escape from our loveless world.
He dismissed me for Sofia's every whim, publicly shaming me after a past love letter was read, then abandoning me again for her fake crisis.
That night, he violently shoved me against a wall, leaving me bleeding and concussed, rushing instead to protect Sofia. Discarded and injured, my invisible love became a weapon against me.
His crushing blindness, the cold realization I was a mere placeholder, fueled a profound injustice. How could he be so lethal, yet oblivious to his wife, favoring the one who betrayed him?
With chilling resolve, I uploaded Sofia's confession, initiated a massive financial transfer dismantling his empire, and staged my own death. Under a new identity, I fled to San Francisco, ready to build my power, far from his bloody, deceitful world.
7.4
In a city where data is power and truth is a weapon, some secrets are worth killing for.
Mara Quinn is a ghost in the system, an underground journalist known only as Cipher, feared by corporations and hunted by those with everything to lose. When she breaches a classified network inside Axiom Industries, she uncovers something no one was meant to see: ORACLE, a predictive AI capable of shaping human behavior on a global scale.
She expects retaliation. She doesn't expect Kael Draven.
Cold, brilliant, and untouchable, Kael is the architect behind Axiom's empire, and a man who doesn't make threats he can't execute. Instead of silencing Mara, he offers her a choice: work under his watch, or disappear from existence entirely. Trapped inside his glass fortress known as The Spire, Mara is pulled deeper into a world of surveillance, manipulation, and power plays that stretch far beyond anything she imagined.
But ORACLE isn't just a tool, it's already been used. Governments have fallen. Empires have shifted. And someone else is pulling the strings.
As a rival syndicate closes in and a hidden war erupts across the city, Mara and Kael are forced into an uneasy alliance, one built on intellect, suspicion, and a dangerous, undeniable pull neither of them can ignore.
Because in a world where every move is predicted...
the only thing more dangerous than control is feeling.
And the system is already watching.
7.5
Raven Noir, stolen and sold at birth, a lethal assassin scarred by a decade-old rape, infiltrates billionaire Damien Blackwood's elite nightclub empire as stripper, her cover to get close enough to torture and kill the man who unknowingly fathered her daughter. Damien, captivated by her icy control and commanding presence, pulls her deeper with lucrative nights and charged intimacy. But when he encounters her identical twin, the buried memories flood back. Mistaking the twin for his victim, guilt drives him to propose marriage. Devastated, Raven faces an impossible choice: expose the truth, seize her revenge, or let obsession destroy them all in a dark, slow-burn thriller of betrayal and forbidden desire.
9.2
My world shattered twice. First, the ocean claimed my son. Then, the mountain road took another, a direct sacrifice to the man I loved and the woman he chose. In the hospital, beeps marked the emptiness where my second son used to be, echoing the first loss, both involving Holden and Giana.
During the car crash, I was pinned, bleeding, and trapped. Holden, my partner, looked me in the eyes, then chose to save Giana, abandoning me and our unborn child.
Soon, I overheard Holden praising Giana for turning our tragedy into a PR win. His hollow apologies and focus on Giana’s "miracle work" reignited the brutal memory of her push and his past denials.
A decade of sacrificing my life and two children for a man who saw me as a liability left a bitter taste. His choice was clear; only profound abandonment remained.
But this time, I was choosing me. From my profound loss, a dangerous spark ignited: I would not just survive; I would find freedom and make him pay.
7.5
I run my family's political dynasty with an iron fist. From my father’s Senate votes to my own calculated engagement, every move is mine to control.
Then, in a single evening, my ambitious stepmother made her play. She used our housekeeper as a spy and orchestrated a scandal involving my fiancé and stepsister, designed to shatter my reputation and power.
They thought they could break me. Within twelve hours, the spy was dead on the marble floor of my foyer. My fiancé’s family was blackmailed into silence. My stepsister was exiled to a Swiss boarding school, and I stripped my own father of his authority for his weakness.
As for my stepmother, Bronte, I had her declared mentally unstable and forcibly taken to a remote facility in Montana, completely cut off from the world.
Everyone saw a cold-hearted coup, but they didn't know the secret I held. I had proof that Bronte had systematically orchestrated my brother’s death years ago, all to position her own son to inherit everything. This wasn't about power; it was vengeance.
But winning the war at home has put me on a much deadlier board. Now, I'm preparing for a dinner with Eldridge Marsh—the most dangerous man in Washington—who wants to decide if I'm a player he can use, or a threat he needs to destroy.