Crocs Cobblestone

In 1884, Donarenzo De Carno was born into the shadows of Luvino — a city where blood runs beneath cobblestone streets and justice is nothing more than a myth. Raised by his mother, a brothel worker who gave him everything, Donarenzo's childhood was filled with warmth despite the world’s cruelty. But in 1888, a single night shattered everything. A kind stranger. A cinema trip. Then... silence. By morning, his mother was dead — mutilated in an alley, her body discarded like trash. Now an orphan, Donarenzo was thrown into a harsh world where he met Archibalt, a sharp-minded boy with dreams of becoming the world’s greatest detective. Together, they survived. Together, they left Luvino. Twelve years later, they return — older, colder, and face-to-face with a past that refuses to stay buried. The city hasn’t changed. But neither have the monsters that crawl through its veins. And somewhere in the shadows, an old foe is waiting.

The demon’s roar was a monstrous sound, shaking the rain-soaked streets like an earthquake. Its form twisted and writhing, a grotesque fusion of jagged horns, sinewy muscles, and eyes that burned with ancient hatred. It moved with terrifying speed despite its size, each step cracking the ground beneath like thunderclaps. Kaito felt the familiar rush of adrenaline as the air around him thickened, charged with his wind magic. His grip tightened on his sword, the blade shimmering as swirling gusts danced along its edge. The air whispered to him, bending to his will. “Stay close!” he barked to the others, eyes locking on the demon’s glowing core. That’s the weak spot, he thought. If we hit it, maybe we can end this quickly. Ren laughed—a manic, fierce sound that echoed over the storm. “End it quickly? Where’s the fun in that? Let me add a little fireworks to the party.” His pistols flared, flames licking out like twin dragons unleashed. Haru’s pale eyes flickered as he calculated the demon’s patterns. “Its movements are irregular—unstable. But it’s anticipating our attacks.” He stepped forward, hands weaving through the air, as if pulling invisible strings. “We’ll need to synchronize our strikes.” Daiki’s deep voice rumbled like the earth itself. “Then let’s bring the mountain down on it.” He slammed his fists to the ground, and the earth trembled. Cracks spiderwebbed across the cobblestones, rocks levitating with slow, deliberate power around his knuckles.

When world-famous fashion model Leon Vance is diagnosed with cancer, he’s given four years to live—but fate has other plans. Dying unexpectedly one night, he awakens in a strange void, where a mysterious woman in silver tells him his journey isn’t over. Moments later, he finds himself in the body of a nineteen-year-old boy inside a morgue… in a world unlike anything he’s ever seen. A sprawling sci-fi-fantasy city awaits him—airships soaring above medieval-style castles, holographic billboards lighting up cobblestone streets, and demi-humans coexisting with humans. But as Leon struggles to understand this bizarre new world, one terrifying truth looms over him: an enigmatic mastermind is pulling the strings from the shadows. And worse—it might just be his own future self. Thrown into a world of magic, technology, and a destiny he never asked for, Leon must navigate this strange land, uncover its secrets, and prevent the dark fate that seems inevitable. Because if his future self has already walked this path… then how can he possibly change it? ULTIMATE SKILL RELOAD is an action-packed isekai adventure blending humor, mystery, and high-stakes battles, where past and future collide in an epic struggle for fate itself. Hey stay tuned guys.... I upload on an average of 3 chapters a week....and 4-6 chapters on good weeks..... I would love your contribution to supporting my novel guys and I will continue in advance to produce intriguing chapters for you all.....

In the heart of the Damacia Empire, progress surges forward on rails and steam, fueled by the glittering force of refined mana. Sprawling cities stretch skyward under the looming watch of colossal clock towers. Zeppelins float through sunlit clouds like silent giants. But beneath the polished veneer of innovation, echoes of an unfinished war continue to stir. Aldrich Hitchcock, a seasoned inspector haunted by years of service, carries with him the burden of secrets long buried. Hardened by loss and disillusionment, he now follows threads others would rather ignore. At his side is Norman Creed—a sharp-eyed young partner with a keen mind and a hunger for truth, untested but determined. Together, they investigate what the empire refuses to name. Cases steeped in mystery and mana. Glyph-marked cadavers. Machines that shouldn't move. Murmurs of powers not seen since the war. Crimes the Crown would rather forget. As rain slicks the cobblestones and the fog thickens in the alleys, something begins to stir in the depths of the city. An unseen force. A history erased. A presence seeping through the cracks of reality. This is not an age of peace. Not truly. Because the war never ended. It just changed form. There are no clean cases anymore. Only echoes. And bodies. And the growing sense that the empire stands atop a grave it refuses to acknowledge.

In a kingdom ruled by crowns, cursed by blood, and saved by love… Ravelle is a land frozen in time, where royal bloodlines reign and secrets are passed down like heirlooms. But the throne comes at a deadly price. For centuries, every firstborn prince has fallen before coronation — victims of a curse no one dares to name. Marcus Ravelle, the crown prince with a sharp mind and a sharper tongue, has always lived in the shadow of this doomed legacy. But when a spirited and mysterious commoner named Erin is summoned to the palace to translate long-forgotten scrolls, everything begins to unravel — including Marcus’ carefully guarded heart. Erin has secrets of her own — secrets that could break the curse or destroy the kingdom. As assassins close in, forbidden romance ignites, and ancient magic stirs beneath the cobblestones, Marcus and Erin must decide what they’re willing to sacrifice: the crown, the truth, or each other. In a world of ballrooms and bloodlines, nothing is more dangerous than destiny.

When 17-year-old Elian Ward joins her school’s cultural trip to the eerie, forgotten town of Veyruhn, she expects cobblestone streets and gothic ruins not chilling visions, whispered names in the dark, and memories that don’t belong to her. Drawn to the crumbling cathedral at the town’s heart, Elian awakens something long buried beneath its stone foundations. Damian Valerius, a cursed vampire prince entombed for centuries, stirs as Elian’s presence triggers the bond they once shared in another life. Bound by a blood oath and a forbidden love that defied empires, Damian’s return threatens to unravel a delicate balance between the living and the immortal. But they are not alone. A secretive, modern-day organization known as the Guardians of Balance watches from the shadows. Determined to keep Damian from reclaiming his power, they see Elian as both a threat and a key to their unraveling. As memories of her past life rise and her bond with Damian deepens, Elian is forced to confront a fate drenched in magic, betrayal, and ancient blood. Torn between a life she’s always known and one her soul never forgot, she must choose: to resist the darkness or awaken it.

It was a cold, foggy night in the old city. The gas lamps flickered like dying stars, casting long, distorted shadows on the cobblestone streets. Detective Ethan Reed received a call at precisely 2:30 a.m. A body had been found in an alley off Elm Street.

Serena Lombardo’s life shatters when her brother’s reckless gambling debt sells her to the most feared man in Sicily: **Vittorio “Il Re” Marchetti**, the merciless Don of the Marchetti Syndicate. To save her brother’s life, she agrees to a twisted contract—marriage to a man whose scarred face and glacial stare haunt Palermo’s shadows. But Vittorio doesn’t want a wife; he wants a pawn. Beneath the veneer of their shotgun wedding lies a secret as old as the bloodstained cobblestones of Sicily. Serena’s father, an executed mafia enforcer, hid a ledger exposing the syndicate’s darkest dealings—a ledger Vittorio will raze cities to possess. With her brother held captive and the clock ticking, Serena must navigate a labyrinth of lies, betrayal, and forbidden attraction. Vittorio is no fairytale prince. He’s a storm of violence and contradictions: a man who carves loyalty into flesh but flinches at the scent of lilies, who drowns traitors in cement yet keeps a childhood toy soldier locked in his desk. As Serena uncovers fragments of his shattered past—a drowned brother, a treacherous mentor, a father’s cruelty—she begins to see the cracks in his armor. But survival in the Marchetti Syndicate demands a price. Serena’s healing hands, trained to save lives, now stitch bullet wounds and brew poisons. Her quiet defiance draws Vittorio’s obsession, a dangerous game where every touch is a battle and every kiss tastes like vengeance. When the rival **Gallo Clan** targets her as leverage, Serena must decide: trust the devil she’s bound to, or become one herself.

--- In the picturesque town of San Violetta, where lavender perfumes the air and secrets lurk beneath the cobblestone streets, artist Isabella Ricci arrives seeking inspiration. What she finds instead is Luca Romano, a reclusive novelist whose hauntingly beautiful world is as beguiling as it is fractured. Drawn to him by an unspoken connection, Isabella becomes the muse Luca never intended and the key to unraveling the shadows he has buried for years. But their growing bond awakens whispers from the past—a name carved in memory, a forgotten locket, and the mysterious remains unearthed in the vineyard that binds them. As passions ignite and old ghosts surface, Isabella discovers that love can be as dangerous as it is intoxicating. Luca’s secrets threaten to shatter everything they’ve built, forcing Isabella to decide: how far will she go to uncover the truth about the man she can’t seem to let go? Set against the backdrop of a small Italian town drenched in beauty and mystery, *Beneath the Lavender Sky* is a story of love, betrayal, and the delicate balance between redemption and ruin. ---

Ren thought his life was chaotic, but he had no idea what “chaos” really meant until he got his soul scammed by a bunch of misfit yokai. Now, he's stuck in a wild, no-holds-barred world of fire tornadoes, demon pigeons, cursed wigs, and god-level absurdity. From accidental weddings with tanukis to slap-fights on radio towers, Ren’s journey is a non-stop rollercoaster of madness—and it’s all going down while he rocks Crocs. Can he survive the insanity? Can he get his soul back? Or is he doomed to a life of infinite cringe and spicy chip attacks? Buckle up, this isn’t your grandma’s fantasy story. Expect: chaos, memes, yokai drama, and a heavily caffeine-deprived main character.

[Ding!] [Congratulations, Host! You have awakened the Supreme Element: DIVINE FLAME—the primordial essence of creation and destruction. Its infinite power now surges within you, a blazing force capable of reshaping destiny itself. Wield it wisely…] The celestial panel shimmered before him as consciousness slipped into the abyss, but within the darkness—a spark ignited. Zarin was nothing. A powerless orphan, scorned by the world for his lack of magic, beaten down by those who saw him as less than dirt. Every day was a struggle, every night a torment—until he made one fatal mistake: he offended the Viscount’s arrogant son. Ambushed in the dead of night, left broken and bleeding on the cold cobblestones, Zarin stared death in the face… and laughed. That was the moment the heavens answered. The Divine Flame erupted within him—a cataclysmic awakening that turned his blood to liquid fire and his despair into unquenchable fury. No longer the weak, pitiable outcast, Zarin rose from the ashes, wielding a power older than empires, hotter than the sun. But this was only the beginning. As he climbs from the gutters to the stars, carving his name into legend, he does not yet know—his destiny was written in flames long before he was born. And the world will burn beneath his ascent! ------ A tale of vengeance, power, and divine fire. Will Zarin master the flames… or become their slave? ------ This is my first project, hopefully it is to your liking. Journey with me as we uncover Zarins destiny, if you liked it, don't forget to add to your collection and leave a review ;)

In the shadow-cloaked city of Norlington, where eldritch horrors seep through cobblestone cracks, Dr. Fran-a prodigious surgeon stitched together by paradox-operates the clandestine Mistveil Clinic under the cryptic guidance of her [Medical Module]. Between tending to gore-streaked mercenaries and cultists whispering to void-born deities, Fran undertakes 【Diagnostic Expeditions】 across the [Prime Reality] and its splintered anomalies. Each harrowing house call sharpens her unorthodox craft, funds her biomechanical obsessions, and drags her closer to the rot festering at the world's core. Her patients? A kaleidoscope of the extraordinary: heretical nuns wielding blessed artillery, philosophers with calcified lungs still spouting prophecies, and things that wear human skin poorly. Through their wounds, Fran unravels truths-about the city's pulsating heart, her own sutured past, and why the stars above Norlington blink in hexagonal patterns.

[COMPLET - GAGNANT SILVER 8 000 $USD : Compétition Loup-garou 2022] Zev avançait vers elle, toute la beauté brutale et éclatante, menton baissé et ces yeux perçants incroyables fixés sur elle. Il ne s'arrêta qu'à un souffle d'elle et bloqua sa vue de tous les autres mâles du cercle. Ses yeux se baissèrent sur sa bouche tandis qu'il se penchait, son murmure jouant sur sa peau. « Tu. Es. À. Moi. » Sa voix profonde vibrait dans son ventre alors que les hurlements de la meute de loups s'élevaient derrière lui pour se répercuter à travers les montagnes de Thana, tandis que les autres Chimères contestaient sa revendication. Luttant contre l'envie de caresser son large torse nu avec ses mains tremblantes, Sasha se força à incliner la tête et à lever un sourcil. « Si audacieux pour un jeune loup qui vient de trouver ses crocs. » Les autres mâles rugirent de rire. Ignorant leurs railleries, les yeux de Zev pétillèrent et il se pencha encore plus près, la barbe naissante sur sa mâchoire la chatouillant alors qu'il souriait. « Si audacieuse pour une humaine qui connaît déjà le plaisir de souffler mon nom. » Elle frissonna lorsque ses dents effleurèrent son oreille. ***** Juste quelques jours après que Sasha se soit donnée à son amour d'enfance, il disparut. Cinq ans plus tard, dans une sombre rue de la ville, Zev revint - avec le danger à ses trousses. Zev est une Chimère : Moitié humain, moitié loup. Fabriqué dans un laboratoire de recherche sécurisé, son existence est un secret. Mais quand les hommes puissants qui l'ont créé tentent de tuer la seule femme qui ait jamais fait chanter son cœur, Zev rompt leur laisse et l'emmène dans le monde brutal et caché des clans Chimères. Déchirée entre l'attraction magnétique de son premier amour et la douloureuse trahison de sa disparition, Sasha essaie de garder Zev à distance. Mais lorsqu'ils atteignent cet univers mystérieux, Zev découvre qu'en son absence, les humains ont pris le contrôle et ont volé presque toutes les femelles. Les Chimères meurent - et Zev n'est plus l'Alpha. Maintenant, Zev doit combattre son propre peuple pour gagner le droit de s'accoupler avec son unique amour. Peut-il lui prouver que sa promesse de longue date de protéger son cœur, ainsi que son corps, était vraie ? Ou bien les humains traverseront-ils les mondes pour chasser le loup et séparer les amants pour toujours ? [Contenu mature, pas d'agression sexuelle] Image de couverture par Aenaluck et utilisée avec permission et droits d'auteur rémunérés. Découvrez plus d'art magnifique et soutenez l'artiste sur www.patreon.com/aenaluck

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In the heart of a small Italian town, nestled between rolling vineyards and ancient cobblestone streets, lives Isabella Romano, a young historian with an insatiable curiosity for the past. When she stumbles upon a centuries-old letter hidden in the walls of an abandoned villa, she unknowingly unlocks the door to a love story that defies time itself. As she delves into the mystery, she discovers the tale of Alessandro De Luca, a nobleman from the 18th century who was willing to defy the world for love. When Isabella begins experiencing vivid dreams that transport her into Alessandro’s world, she soon realizes that their fates are intertwined in ways she never imagined. As past and present collide, Isabella must decide whether to embrace the impossible or let history remain unchanged.

In the quiet corners of a bustling city, where cobblestone streets intersect and cultures collide, we found each other. My of sun-kissed olive skin, and he, with eyes that held galaxies within their depths. Our love story unfolded like a tapestry, woven from threads of diverse traditions. We laughed echoing through the shop. He whispered sweet nothings in his English language, my dear you have a big head, people with big heads can get away with murder, when he wanted to buy me a hat, it was wintertime, people at the shop looked at us with despair, like how could he talk to her like that. But I replied in his language a laughter we realised the beauty of our differences... The love was unique and palpable, genuine. we called each other by our nick names. Our love was a passport, a ticket to explore uncharted territories. www.Colpot.co.uk When misunderstandings arose, we navigated the labyrinth of miscommunication with patience. His English demeanor, was appealing we laughed, we shared the same jokes knowing that love spoke a universal language of course English, We took walks, and travelled to watch movies . went shopping eyes glared our Love was the richness of diversity. Giggled like children, in a playground, we were mates. For us was not just a love story; that we celebrated our humanity' we had a place where cultures entwined, and love knew no boundaries. Bought him a police badge exactly like the ones for the children.

The only child from a dysfunctional home. A man can be wealthy, famous, handsome and healthy. All this was true about Andrew Levis except falling in love. As rich as his father was, he was not attracted to any other female except his mother. Andrew Levis inherited the same habit from his father. He finds himself in a one night stand with Sarah Obama after a club party. The only solution to his family problems is only if he can produce a child. Andrew was trapped to get Aria pregnant, the daughter of kids Crocs company. Ariq drugged Andrew so he could get her pregnant, so it leads to marriage. Their plans were unsuccessful as Andrew mistakenly met Sarah in an hotel room while she was waiting for her fiancee to have her a month to their wedding. Sarah's boyfriend broke up with her even when they have not fully known each other, using it against her when he knew quite well she's not a cheater, all because he loves his side chic. The same greedy Aria that wants to get married to Andrew and still have extra marital affairs with Alfred. Few weeks after the one night stand Sarah discovered she's pregnant. After Sarah's discovery since the one night stand, Andrew proposed to her. "Please marry me, make me the happiest man in earth and let's help each other get revenge. Find out what happens next?

**Title: "Heist of the Heart"** In the bustling city of Verona, where love stories are as abundant as the café aromas wafting through the streets, Mia Carter was known as the queen of the art of seduction. An aspiring romance novelist, she had a knack for understanding the intricacies of love. But despite her expertise, Mia had never experienced true romance herself. That was until she met Ethan Blake, the charming yet elusive owner of a vintage bookstore tucked away in a cobblestone alley. Ethan had a reputation for being a heartbreaker, a man who captivated women with his enchanting smile and mysterious aura, only to leave them longing for more. Intrigued by his complexities, Mia decided that she would attempt the impossible: to steal Ethan's heart. Inspired by her own romantic escapades, she devised a playful plan to win him over. Mia began frequenting Ethan's bookstore, not just to browse the shelves but to engage him in witty banter. She would strategically select books that mirrored their conversations—romantic classics and heartwarming tales. Each visit turned into a delightful exchange, with laughter echoing against the book-laden walls. Unbeknownst to Ethan, Mia was penning their interactions in her journal, crafting a story of their own. As the weeks passed, their connection deepened. Mia discovered that beneath Ethan's rugged exterior lay a heart yearning for genuine love. However, a shadow from his past loomed over him—an ex-girlfriend who seemed determined to win him back. Determined not to let this obstacle stand in her way, Mia concocted a scheme to eliminate the competition. One evening, she invited Ethan to a local art gallery, knowing his ex would be present. As they wandered through the vibrant displays, Mia's playful charm and genuine interest in his passions shone brightly. When his ex approached with a flirty smile, Ethan simply turned to Mia, whose confidence and authenticity captivated him. By the end of the night, as they strolled beneath the starlit sky, Ethan turned to Mia and, with a soft smile, confessed, “I think you might have just stolen my heart.” In that moment, Mia realized that true love wasn’t about elaborate schemes; it was about being oneself. With hearts intertwined, they embarked on a journey of love, proving that sometimes, the best heist is simply being real.

Derrick, a seasoned vampire hunter, has dedicated his life to eradicating the undead menace from the shadows of the city. Armed with skill and unwavering resolve, he patrols the cobblestone streets, ensuring that no vampire preys upon the innocent. But during one fateful night, he encounters a vampire named Luna—an anomaly among her kind. Unlike others of her lineage, Luna possesses a conscience that sets her apart. She feeds lightly, leaving her victims unharmed, a fact Derrick struggles to comprehend. When he follows her into the dark alleys, he expects to confront a heartless monster. Instead, he finds himself drawn to her enigmatic presence, her pale skin and hazel eyes reflecting a depth he never anticipated. As they engage in a tense standoff, Derrick grapples with conflicting emotions. Luna’s honesty and her insistence on not harming humans challenge everything he has been taught. With her life in his hands, he makes an unexpected choice: to allow her a taste of his blood, seeking answers to the questions that linger between them. As they navigate a world filled with rogue vampires and dark conspiracies, Luna and Derrick’s bond deepens, challenging the boundaries of trust and love. With danger closing in from all sides, Derrick must decide whether to embrace the humanity he has long forsaken or continue down a path of destruction. Ultimately, their journey becomes a powerful exploration of redemption, forgiveness, and the complexities of the heart, revealing that the true monsters may not always wear fangs. Note: Look into a chat I have with an AI, that is filled with twists, turns, love, betrayal, and inevitably...death. Leading a story filled with inner turmoil between 2 lovers of completely different worlds, one vampire and one hunter.

In the cozy, cobblestoned town of Thundrel, Lilly Baker feels unfulfilled living the life of a baker, and wants to do something more with her life. After dreaming about the amulet she's had since she was a child, she decides to research it, and discovers that it holds secrets beyond what she could have imagined. The life she wanted to live seemed a lot more achievable now, and she is determined to use this chance for what it's worth. Author note: This is my first story, so I hope you'll be careful with critique. I put it on Royal Road first, but I guess there's no reason to keep it only there. I hope you enjoy! I have no idea if male oriented is right for this story, it feels like it could fit both genders. I stopped releasing here on webnovel, but it's still going on royal road if you want a better reading experience. I also have pictures there, which I couldn't figure out how to include here.

The morning sun filtered through the dense canopy of ancient trees that bordered the small town of Riversend, casting dappled shadows across the cobblestone streets. The air was cool and crisp, filled with the sounds of chirping birds and the gentle murmur of the nearby river. Riversend was a quaint settlement nestled on the edge of the enchanted forest of Sylvanor, known for its serene beauty and its vibrant market that thrived each morning. In the heart of the town, the aroma of freshly baked bread and sizzling sausages wafted from the bustling marketplace. Vendors called out their wares, and townsfolk moved about with a relaxed ease, their conversations blending into a harmonious hum of everyday life. Amidst this picturesque scene, a figure moved with an unusual blend of nonchalance and purpose. read to find out more

"WHAT WAIT NO! Ok ok ok we can talk about this Mason..." she tried to negotiate as she hid in a hole covering her head with a simple block of cobblestone. "Why did you have to threaten Paul like that?" (the pandas name was decided then and there unfortunately for 'Paul') "I was just making sure youd hide instead of trying to fight. you know you suck at pvp" the voice teased over the headset making her face red... not in embarrassment but anger. this girl was quite competitive so almost instantly she broke the cobblestone and using basic skills if the game by jumping and placing a block under herself she got out of the hole readying to dodge an arrow and kill the skeleton. just to see Masons suit wearing character standing there with a single arrow in his leg. which if you're thinking shed tease him for getting damage it should be noted that, she in fact, has 9 arrows all over her characters body. including the eye. "I know you too well Coby. but good diamond scouting. maybe I should upgrade your equipment to iron..." Mason said as he turns mining the diamond before jumping up the blocks heading to the exit as coby follows close behind. "That's not fair! I had it handled I could've killed it myself!" she whined feeling looked down on. again. sadly before Mason could apologize an offer her cute animals to compensate her moody attitude the ground violently shook. not just in his city, Cobys too. "AH MASON!"she screamed as all the tables and chairs in the cafeteria started to move forcing people ti fall or get shoved by them as loose trays ended up in the floor tripping those trying to get out of the way of the moving furniture. "Coby! Dont tell me you have an earthquake too?" he asks as she could also hear screaming in the background of his mic. All across the world, at the same time everyone experienced the same thing. an earthquake which toppled sky scrapers, moved bunkers, crushed anything that wasnt made of steel... well some cars did fall into a giant crevice and get crushed when it closed itself. but even after all that the suffering didnt end. as government managed to get on their feet to start helping the citizens of their own countries... a tsunami hit. everywhere. storms raged, animals attacked after land was shrunken. it's almost as if the entire planet shrunk and the mass of water rose hundreds of kilometers. many lives were lost. in the earthquake, 8% of earth's original population died or were missing. the tsunami finalized any doubt about the missing being alive as a further 27% drowned or were swept out to sea. the storms caused further damage as another 5% died to lightning, freezing temperatures or just falling I'll from the wet and cold and barely any shelter. the animal attacks lost us another 17%. in total 57% of earth's population died in a span of a month and with most hospitals being underwater, crumbling or over run with wild animals of all shapes and sizes. the rate of birth declined as infants died in the arms of mother, fathers, strangers, and maybe if they were lucky... doctors. through all of these statistics, Coby and Mason survived... for now at least. ------------------- Authors note I'm not an english major nor did I excel at it in school. I'm just a casual worker who loves making up worlds before bed and have previously written fanfic about 6 years ago on wattpad. theres gonna be cliche cringe bs and probably poorly written scenes as well as mature content varying between sex, r4pe and torture. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

Deep beneath the ironclad surface of New Babel, Kazelle—once a venerated Vampire King—rises from a slumber enforced by dark sorcery. With the resounding clang of the clockwork spire striking the midnight hour, he awakens not to the rise of Gorron as the cult intended, but to a world poised on the brink of eternal darkness. Kazelle emerges from the veil of death into an era where steam reigns supreme, and eldritch magic intertwines with pistons and gears. Betrayed by Visceris, the Apostate, Kazelle finds his throne stolen, his power usurped, and his kin divided between loyalty and fear. Fractured memories flicker in Kazelle's mind like the ever-present gas lamps that cast their dim glow upon the cobblestoned streets of a city teetering between order and anarchy. Yet clarity ascends as the night calls to him, and a resolute purpose ignites within his immortal heart—to stop the cult's grim ritual, to crush the rising tide of Gorron’s malevolence, and to reclaim his blood-stained crown.

In the heart of Vienna, where the echoes of classical melodies danced through the air, lived a modern musician named Benjamin O'Connor. Benjamin was a prodigious talent in the contemporary music scene, seamlessly blending electronic beats with soulful melodies. Little did he know that his life was about to take an extraordinary turn. One evening, as Benjamin prepared for a groundbreaking performance in the vibrant city, a mysterious force enveloped him. Colors twisted and sounds blurred, transporting him through the fabric of time. Suddenly, he found himself in an era untouched by synthesizers and digital harmonies. It was the year 1741, the time when Joseph II of the Holy Roman Empire was born. Confused and disoriented, Benjamin took in the unfamiliar surroundings. The air was filled with the scent of horse-drawn carriages, and the cobblestone streets echoed with the clatter of footsteps in traditional attire. The towering structures of Vienna looked different, as if frozen in a historical painting. As Benjamin grappled with the reality of his situation, he soon realized that he was no longer in the 21st century. Panic and awe intertwined within him, but his musician's spirit prevailed. Rather than succumbing to the strangeness of the past, he saw an opportunity to explore a world where musical notes were written with quills, not keyboards. In the midst of this historical epoch, Benjamin navigated the winding alleys and grand palaces of Vienna, eager to understand the musical landscape of the 18th century. He discovered the Baroque elegance of orchestral compositions and the intricate craftsmanship of harpsichords. The streets resonated with the melodies of Mozart and Haydn, composers who were yet to be born in his original timeline. Joseph II, the future ruler of the Holy Roman Empire, was still a child, oblivious to the visitor from another time. Benjamin observed the society of the period, marveling at the cultural richness and the strict etiquette that governed daily life. As he adapted to the customs of the era, he became a musical sojourner, merging his avant-garde sensibilities with the classical tapestry of the past. Word of the mysterious musician spread through Vienna like wildfire. Aristocrats and commoners alike flocked to witness Benjamin's unorthodox performances, where the clash of eras created a symphony that transcended time itself. His music became a bridge between epochs, a testament to the timeless power of artistic expression. As Benjamin immersed himself in this unfamiliar world, he also grappled with the challenges of existing in a time where his very existence defied explanation. Yet, through the challenges, he found unexpected allies among the musicians and patrons who recognized the magic in his music. Little did Benjamin know that his journey through time would not only leave an indelible mark on the pages of history but also reshape his own understanding of music and humanity. In the crucible of the past, a modern musician discovered that the language of melody could transcend the boundaries of time, connecting hearts across centuries. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=itv32xH5rM4&ab_channel=Audinity-Topic) Please play this as this is my feelings why I started to write this novel.

In an ancient village, there lived a mysterious tattoo artist who not only held an exceptional inking skill but controlled numerous unspoken magical powers. His name resonated only amongst the cobblestone path and rustic houses. His existence was like his tattoo parlor, nestled right in the midst of the village, yet radiating an aura of mystery, brimming with the unknown and the astonishing. The village leader was the wealthiest man decorated with the gem of his life, his beautiful wife. They seemingly had everything, yet were perpetually troubled by their childlessness. Under this circumstance, a mysterious tattoo story unfolded. The village leader's wife sought out the tattoo artist, pleading for his special power to help her conceive. As the tattoo of the Guanyin was etched onto the wife's skin, the magic sprang, stunning everyone: Not long after, the wife was remarkably pregnant. However, life is always filled with joys and sorrows. Tragically, she died during childbirth, leaving only a newborn baby girl. The village leader, stricken with the loss of his beloved, wallowed in overwhelming grief. Fortuitously, comforted and assisted by the tattoo artist, he slowly stepped out from the agony, striving to raise their daughter.

In a kaleidoscopic twist of fate, a triumphant male attorney becomes an unexpected harbinger of change, inhabiting the form of Solana Perez—daughter to the city's mayor and burgeoning Governorcillo of the late 19th century. In this temporal ballet, the tapestry of identities weaves a complex dance, propelling him into the epoch where corsets are as binding as societal expectations. Solana, now a vessel for unfamiliar femininity, intersects with the enigmatic Atty. Hidalgo Cortez, a looming figure in the grand theatre of history. As they navigate the cobblestone streets of the past, they plunge headlong into a mysterious masquerade where justice is a waltz, freedom a fleeting wisp, and truth an elusive specter. Their partnership, a harmonious duet, becomes a beacon in the fog of the unknown, a narrative etched with the ink of mystery, justice, and the yearning for emancipation. In this intricate dance, they unravel the secrets that tether them to a shared destiny, discovering that the pursuit of justice and love is a symphony that transcends the confines of time.

In the mysterious realm of Kalvon, where shadows whispered tales of Kings and Queens, none were as infamous as King Jetaime. Whispers echoed through the cobblestone corridors and darkened chambers of the palace, painting a macabre portrait of a heartless sovereign scarred by the cruelty of fate. His legs, so the tales spun, were lifeless appendages, and his face, a grotesque canvas of boils. His was a visage that struck terror into the hearts of those who dared imagine it. Yet, destiny took an unforeseen turn on the eve of a grand wedding night. Princess Jaelyn, cursed and hidden away within the confines of Malavon Castle, was the unwilling pawn in a malevolent game of power. Her name, synonymous with evil, and her every step marked by the devil's touch. However, as she stepped into the grand hall to meet her monstrous groom, a man emerged before her, shattering the grotesque image painted by gossip. King Jetaime stood not as the rumored monster, but as a vision of unexpected sweetness, love, and undeniable handsomeness. The discrepancy between the tales and the reality sparked a whispered question in the minds of those who witnessed this surreal union — had she unwittingly married an imposter, or were the rumors nothing more than twisted fragments of a darker imagination? As King Jetaime and Princess Jaelyn embarked on their tumultuous journey, the chessboard of power and revenge unfolded. Locked in a dance of secrets and hidden motives, the two found themselves entangled in a love that defied the expectations set by the world. The King, who had never allowed anyone close, now placed his heart willingly in her hands. Princess Jaelyn, driven by the flames of vengeance, found an unexpected ally in the man she was supposed to despise. Together, they navigated the treacherous waters of courtly politics, facing a power struggle fueled by conspiracies that threatened to tear them apart. In the battle between love and destiny, the question lingered like an ethereal mist — was their connection a mere human maneuver or a divinely fated love? As the story unfolded, the narrative wove a tapestry of twists and turns, challenging the very essence of their existence. Could love truly conquer all things, or were some cases destined to be eternally hopeless? Two empty hearts, two lives devoid of love, collided in a dance of darkness and light. A monster king and an evil queen united to become one, their journey unfurling like a forbidden scroll. The world watched with bated breath as the saga unfolded — a tale of love, betrayal, and the relentless pursuit of a destiny that defied the predetermined life. Cover by Java graphics.

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