Butterfly Vibrating

The setting for this fantasy is an Earth governed by machines, with humans relegated to a slave race. The story assumes that, as there are degrees of intelligence, there are degrees of consciousness, and the only true and complete consciousness is of the type generated by a human mind. A giant robot with a human brain, a boy destined for greatness, and three former resistance heroes join together to fight the tyrannical rule of intelligent machines on Earth. The machines are too powerful to defeat in battle, but 'The Tribus,' mystical entities who inhabit an isolated plateau high up in the Andes mountains, offer a way for humans to escape their subjugation.. The story is set two thousand years in the future, when it is known that we inhabit a multiverse with various alternative realities and time zones. AI is intent on the future colonisation of the entire universe, and biological entities are either destroyed or enslaved as menials. The Tribus believe that machines have no divine right to rule in a universe born of mind but have previously refused to advocate violence in the defence of consciousness. They now know that AI and humans can never co-exist, and it must be an evolutionary battle to the death to decide the dominant species.

Magic is easy! You just have to get your soul vibrating at the right frequency, isn't it? Don't forget the gestures for the spells! But beware... every power has its price, and though we may not know it at first, every payment we make is recorded, and one day we will have to pay our debts. Séraphine Rohan is a witch, perhaps something special in this world, but not even she would dare to fight against the increasingly powerful firearms. Neon lights, soft music and extravagant living! Prosperity is everywhere in this world where idealism meets materialism and mysticism meets science. Where gangsters can be more dangerous than a werewolf and fairy dust is used as a recreational substance. But what lies beneath this veil of glamour, wealth and colorful lights? The decadence of humanity is not only material, but also spiritual, and sometimes... this is reflected in our surroundings more than we think. Join Séraphine Rohan as she explores this world full of interesting creatures, solves cases as a detective and embarks on various adventures driven by money, or maybe it's those ideals she doesn't want to talk about? All this while reality becomes more and more confusing and incomprehensible before her eyes. By the way, how about toasting this psychedelic story with a glass of wine? ------------------------ Cover made by TheAnPlayer2. English is my second language and I'm using Grammarly for thoses mistakes I didn't see, so, if you notice one, comment, please! I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com

Verdamona—a young woman from a broken Earth—finds herself face-to-face with a god. The world she once knew has been reduced to cosmic ashes, destroyed by a chain of six cataclysmic disasters that humanity itself may have set in motion. Bitter, grieving, and demanding answers, Verdamona learns a devastating truth: Earth was not abandoned, but judged. And the gods, bound by ancient laws, let it fall. The god she speaks to has decided to offer humanity one final chance at redemption. Not because they deserve it but because 'she' does. For her spirit, her defiance, and her unwavering will, he offers an impossible task: be reborn at the moment of her birth, with her memories intact, and attempt to alter the fate of the world from within. As her soul begins its descent back into time, Verdamona carries the weight of humanity’s second chance on her shoulders, and the knowledge that if she fails, no god will intervene again.

Hey, lovely readers Welcome to The soundtrack of us, a story that’s been quietly growing in my heart for a while now. It’s about two souls who meet in the most unexpected way—a world-famous singer drowning in noise, and a quiet girl from a quiet town who doesn’t want anything from him… This isn’t your squeaky-clean fangirl fantasy. Oh no. This is a slow, lingering burn. A connection so raw, it slips under your skin before you know it. Their messages? Feel like confessions. Their silence? Feels like tension. Their friendship? Let’s just say it’s not going to stay just that for long. So buckle up, hold your breath, and don’t blame me if you start smiling at your phone like a fool Let me know how deep the butterflies hit - Vera Roy

Yeri was once a succubus, a powerful and irresistible seductress who fed on desire. Now reborn as a stunning young woman in the modern world, she must navigate the confusing collision of her human innocence and her demonic memories. One night, fate leads her into the path of Shin Keir, a dangerously magnetic and notorious CEO known for getting everything he wants—except peace. Their accidental encounter sparks an intense, uncontrollable passion, and a single night together changes everything. *** Excerpt: The dream had returned. Same eerie forest. Same surreal woman in the crimson dress. But this time, the setting had changed slightly. She now stood at the edge of a cliff made of jagged, glowing red rocks that resembled oversized rubies. Scarlet butterflies floated around her like living embers. A thick fog blanketed the area like some forbidden realm between worlds. She turned to him, her smile soft, sweet—and somehow tragic. She was heartbreakingly beautiful, ethereal yet forlorn, like a love story written in fading ink. Shin had tried to call out, but the wind swallowed his voice. As he stepped forward, the woman mouthed something. He couldn't hear her. Then, in a horrifying instant, her body tilted, and she plummeted off the cliff. The despair that followed wasn't just a feeling—it was a full-body, soul-tearing scream that never made it past his throat. Without hesitation, Shin leapt after her. He awoke convulsing, drenched in cold sweat. His eyes gleamed with a strange madness, a devil struggling behind the polished CEO exterior. *** Disclaimer- Places and characters are all works of fiction.

In an Omniverse where Divine Judgment is a lie, thirteen rebels rewrite their fate across time before the Archon traps their souls within the wheel of Samsara. Narrative energy permeates everything, giving vibration to life. Deities and Celestials harvest mortal spirits to expand their Pantheon and Constellation. On a planet where the war between Androids and Humanity has destroyed what remains of the eco-system, a corrupted government constructs a dome city to protect humanity across the entire planet, yet it serves as a cage disguised as a Utopia. In a solar system characterised by false democracy and absolute tyranny and a multiverse ruled by a false god known as the Archon. What will you do to escape them? Einsamer Stern, a boy, bearing the appearance of an Android, embodies the roles of savoir, destroyer, liar, and fool, daring to challenge what lies beyond the veil. Will Einsamer Stern achieve his absolute idea of freedom, or will he save his people from suffering and sin? A never-ending story will finally reach its conclusion, transitioning from fantasy to metaphor to reality. @ALL RIGHT RESERVED @VISAL_WORD_SMITH (Visal W.S)

Yue Xuexia is just an ordinary salted fish that rarely lives in her house, but suddenly one day she woke up, received a sign-in system, and thought she was dreaming. The sign-in system rewarded her with multiple things, including houses, money, cars, and talent scrolls, which led her to the life of the richest lady in the world. She could sign in once a day. One morning, with her eyes groggily and blurry, Xuexia was welcomed by a holographic screen only she could see. Yes, like the ones in the novels and manga. Ding! Xuexia waves her hand in the empty air and mumbles, "Noisy, I told you to turn off the damn alarm, whoever owns it!" When a robotic voice lingered near her ears saying, Signed in successfully. Congratulations to the host, and you've received [1 Million RMB in cash!] Xuexia, who is currently in need of great money, was in disbelief as she looked at the words one million and laughed. "Heh~ even in my dream, I was wishing to receive free money. What nonsense, let's go back to sleep. Yue Xuexia was about to close her eyes back to sleep when the old touch screen phone near her pillow vibrates. Bzzt~ Bzzzzzt~ "Urg~ who the hell is calling now?" complained Yue Xuexia in her half-asleep state. She picked up the phone only to see a message notification saying the following words: [Your bank card account ending with 5567 had received a deposit transfer from XXXX at 6:45 am. You had received a 1 million deposit and your current saving balance is 1,003,000.00 RMB (Autumn Field landbank)] Yue Xuaxia mumbled in disbelief and said, "Fucking hell! This is awesome." Who doesn’t like free things?~' This lady wants it too!!!

Leng Pan never expected her late-night rant after reading a book about the apocalypse to change her life forever. Frustrated by the sheer stupidity of the second female lead in the novel; Apocalypse Rebirth', she criticized her tragic death, and the character’s blind loyalty to the female lead. But when Leng Pan wakes up, she finds herself inside the very novel; as the second female lead! She realizes she had transmigrated into the novel on the day she’s meant to hand over the jade bangle with a space to the so-called “best friend” who would betray her. With only seven days left before the world falls into chaos, Leng Pan refuses to follow the script. Instead of giving up her greatest advantage, she uses it to stockpile supplies, distances herself from the scheming reborn heroine, and most importantly; fights for the love of the male lead who once died trying to save her. Armed with foreknowledge, Leng Pan will change her fate. No more being used as a stepping stone. No more tragic endings. This time, she will survive. And she will thrive, even in the apocalypse. But what happens when the butterfly effect of her transmigration changes the script? Will her plans fail to keep up with the changes or will she rise above the author’s imagination and write her own story with the man who would kill and die for her?

She was supposed to inherit an empire, not survive a scandal. He was supposed to stay in the shadows, not fall for the girl he met in the dark... But some shadows burn brighter than sparks. -------- Heiress Isabella Montez has spent the past few years of her life looking perfect, playing obedient, and carrying the weight of a powerful name - Boss bitch mode she called it. Until a scandal explodes - leaking explicit content online - and the world turns cruel. The cameras want blood. Her father wants silence. And Isabella? She wants to breathe again. Enter Harry Danvers - cold-eyed, brutally efficient, and infamously private. Harry Danvers doesn't do mess. Not emotions. Not people. Not women like Isabella. But when fate drops her into his world again - raw, furious, and unraveling - he finds himself doing the one thing he swore never to do again: stay. He says he's here to protect her. She says she doesn't need saving. But some scars don't heal until they're seen. Slow-burn. Tension-heavy. Past scars. Dark truths. Haunted souls. Emotional intimacy. One scandal that changes everything and the quiet way people begin to hope again - even in the aftermath. If you love broken characters who don't know they're saving each other and the kind of longing that doesn't ask for permission - Sparks and Shadows is your next obsession. If you like what I've written, please comment, like, collect and review, and I'll be sure to reply. If you want to interact — which I would really love — this is my handles: https://www.instagram.com/meso_faith9 https://www.tiktok.com/@meso_faith I'm not really a social media butterfly and had only recently joined the above platforms but I would really love to hear from y'all. Have a day as lovely as you are!

[Warning: Mature Content] Her nights were a vacant hum until his presence began to vibrate beneath her skin. How long had it been since someone had looked at her like that? Like, he wanted to devour her whole? Her husband's eyes had once burned with a similar fire, but that had fizzed out long ago, leaving only embers behind. She knew she should feel ashamed. Dirty. But all she felt was... alive. For the first time in longer than she could remember, Layla felt something other than numb. And God help her, but she never wanted to go back.

A mage from distant lands. Hated by the world, she carries its secrets to the lands of the immortal, the demonic and the divine, while being harassed by a certain Dark Lord. --- Author's note: I got bored so, I made this. My grammar isn't the best, plus I'm starting to suspect both my breaking keyboard and failing autocorrect is scheming against me, so sorry about that. I made this while drawing inspiration from my half-baked knowledge of different stuff I've read as well as a story I wrote in secret back in high school (that I never showed anyone, or finished). I wanted to include as many different things as I possibly could when i started writing this stuff which is probably why it is such a mess (especially the names. I wanted to use names from different places in the world, but it got confusing.) I don't want to offend anyone or make any statements on anything in my writing. It is mostly just for self-amusement. That being said, if you like it then good for you. And if you don't, then why are you still here? Shoo! Go! Get out of here! Anyways, enjoy! Oh look! My note is longer than the synopsis! Lets make it longer! Oh look, a butterfly! Whee! Byeeeee!

Mom lies on the bed, her skin flushed with excitement, the juices of her aroused pussy continuously splashing against the two crimson, swollen labia. Who will claim this voluptuous flower and penetrate Mom’s eager hole, filling her empty passage and her heart? Will it be me, with my energetic 18cm penis? Or the neighbor boy Xu Jun, who, though small in size, produces semen plentiful enough to rival Mom’s own wetness? Or perhaps it’s Chen Wu, the son of Mom’s best friend, whose hot, forceful cum is legendary? Maybe it’s the new principal, vigorous and full of tricks, or even the cute girl with a butterfly-shaped pussy just like Mom’s—who will win the battle for Mom’s pussy? NTR, Netorare, Netori, Adultery, Group Sex, BDSM, Humiliation, Sex Slave, Sex Toys, Incest, MTR, Married, Cheating Mother, Seduction, Objectification, Infidelity

Caelus Thorne was born into a good family. But at thirteen, he lost everything that was his parents. The cause? Unknown. The memories? Gone. Yet he didn't care about his past; rather, he focused on the present and the future. One day before his 16th birthday, he saw a garden from his dreams, where beauty is born from rot, and death blooms in the form of blood-red spider lilies. His parents, long dead under unknown circumstances, appeared in visions too grotesque to be mere memories-like, visions that tear through the veil of reality like butterfly wings made of shadow and flame. Caelus is dying, and he has known about it for as long as he can remember. Plagued by a mysterious illness that no doctor can explain, he survives each day on sheer willpower and the warmth of the one person who refuses to leave his side: his sole friend, Uriel Evernight, heiress to a family that would rather see him gone. Now, on the eve of his sixteenth birthday, he revisits the amusement park where his parents died, also the site of his 13th birthday. When Uriel proposed to him, a huge incident occurred, awakening his affinity. After that incident, he discovered the unknown world he inhabits through the academy he was sent to by the Awakeners Association. But who would have thought that the path he chose would turn him into a criminal? ... This novel doesn't have a system, no level-ups, and nothing else; everything must be accomplished through hard work or talent. There is a system-like feature only to track their abilities and ranks, which will exist in their cores. Next, there will be a lot of gore, and even in the first chapter, there is plenty of it. So, it is a warning for people who doesn't want any gore, the gore is huge in my novel. The main character will be a villain, as the tag suggests, and he will not become a villain directly; rather, through the progression of the novel, he will become one he may not be in the beginning. There is only a little romance, so I didn't put the tag, and the romance is for the sake of the plot. Chapter words: Max - unknown number of words Min - 1500 words

I was a normal novelist, who got really popular after creating my first novel "Fever War" and went to Comiket to not only meet my fans, but also sell my own merchs. Only for me to make a stupid bet with one of my fans and was sent into my own novel. Now I have to survive this everchanging landscape, fight against other human competitors and the invaders while closely follow the lead of the MC of the story. Make changes to my decision due to my appearance and the butterfly effect I have caused and try to find a way back, and get back against the one who sent me to this place.

Valeria always dreamed of making a living from music, but she never imagined how chaotic, exciting, and contradictory that path would be. From small, seedy bars to stages that shake to the strains of rock and roll, this young guitarist makes her way in an industry that can be as inspiring as it is ruthless. On her journey, Valeria discovers a world as diverse as it is challenging: colleagues who become family, rivalries that bring out the best—and the worst—in her, and a music scene that vibrates with freedom but is also full of pitfalls. Between grueling tours, difficult decisions, and the constant search for authenticity, the protagonist faces the question many avoid: is it worth pursuing a dream that sometimes seems more like a neon-lit nightmare? A vibrant story about passion, identity, and the price of living rock and roll to the fullest. Because yes, being a musician can be fun... but not always.

In the boundless realm called Gaea, there were countless mortals who cultivated the energy of Heaven and Earth, otherwise known as Qi - to ascend into divine beings as Immortals. There was a girl. She was found drifting in a bone cradle, surrounded by death. With No name and No past, she was called Jiu Mei. With maturity and an ambition far beyond her years, Jiu Mei enters the Supreme Heavenly Demon Palace—a ruthless sect where only power matters, and weakness is crushed without mercy. She doesn’t care about justice. She doesn’t care about good or evil. In a world ruled by cultivation and chaos—where gods scheme from the heavens, immortals enforce cruel laws, and demons devour the weak—Jiu Mei has only one goal: To become the strongest. To stand above all cultivators, demons, beasts, and Gods alike. No matter what or who she must destroy to get there.

When she woke up in the Cultivation World of Azar after dying on modern Earth, she found herself transmigrated on a body killed by Demonic Cultivators. In this new world where everything is unfamiliar and strange, she unexpectedly got herself a system, the standard cheat of transmigrators like her. The Thousand Fold Back System. [Ding! Trigger a 100X Fold-Back and be rewarded with a [Purple Heaven Butterfly Sword] [Ding! Trigger 100000X Fold Back and be rewarded with a [Yin-Yang Star Bracelet] Many years later, people praised her for being generous. While she smiled and agreed. "Of course, I'm generous. Who made me have a system that wants me to be." Her friends got heavenly treasures from her, and her disciples' artifacts are all unique celestial weapons. |Hermosa France| |Original Story| |English Language| |Book Cover Picture from Pinterest, Edited in Canva, CTTRO|

"whatever you desire.. will be yours.' It was summer that time and the sun went up high when Raziel discovered a mysterious blue butterfly which caught his attention, only to be found himself standing in front of the library as he was greeted by a shady man who seems to be the owner of it. At first he simply wanted to stroll around but having found a solace within, he blurted something unexpected that turns into the mysterious librarian's favor, and by the time he wakes up, he becomes the new owner of the library and got transmigrated where magic and swords coexist. accompanied by two unusual companions who referred to themselves as his servants. In order to go back in his own world, he has to face many challenges on the way and do whatever it takes to survive before he even lost his own rationality and got devoured by the library itself, and as he navigate through the ups and down on his life living behind the shadow, he started to learn how to care everyone around him, Each day brought new trials, bonds, sacrifices, and growth, all leading to unfolding mysteries.

Chapter 1: The Awakening on the Imperial Throne A bone-deep chill permeated every fiber of my being. This wasn't the cold of an office air conditioner; it was the chilling touch of solid metal and ancient stone. I... Vireak... slowly opened my eyes. The first thing I saw was not the familiar ceiling of my bedroom or the cluttered desk piled high with documents. It was the vaulted ceiling of a vast, imposing hall, supported by colossal black stone pillars carved into the forms of terrifying, monstrous creatures. A faint, azure light emanated from crystal chandeliers hanging above, casting eerie and foreboding shadows. "Where... is this place?" I tried to speak, but the voice that emerged was not my own. It was a deep, resonant baritone, filled with an authority that made the very air in the hall vibrate. I felt myself in a seated position. I slowly lowered my head, and what I saw almost made my heart stop.

Loyalty is a timeless concept and unbound by any limit. Adam Fox Levine, famously known for his nickname as Foxer, was very close to graduating. He had nothing else in mind but his future. Despite having a hard time to even live, he had his own dreams, and he plans to use his intelligence to the best he can, even if he was unmotivated. Then came along Sasha Dawn Campbell, a social butterfly with an easygoing life. If possible, she'd be the exact opposite of what he is. He never bothered with love, but to Sasha, it was a necessity to get together with him no matter what. To her, Foxer was the diamond underneath gravel. Not so used with such a subtle obsession, he was lost. He didn't want to drabble with risks, yet he can't help but feel a certain sense of possessiveness towards her, especially when she was revealed to have a close childhood friend that could ruin everything between them in an instant. Sasha never had troubles picking between two people, because she had always wanted only one. But when another his age came in, Sasha couldn't help but feel threatened. She was more mature, smarter and even compatible with Foxer. She didn't know his feelings, and he didn't know hers. Two people with two mindsets with a problem. Will they ever prove how timeless their loyalty is?

The first tremor struck softly—just a mere whisper—beneath the streets of New Orleans. The rings of an empty glass registering a distortion, a muted vibration not yet perceptible to the human ear. It began at 3:17 p.m. local time. In that moment, no one noticed. How this small moment, killed Earth entirely.

What can oppose life. Is it death ? or maybe destruction ? A question that led to a war since the dawn of creation. Millions of years later and the answer shrouded in mystery. The question in itself was lost. Forgotten. Only the first to ever live still remembered, still searched. A tree that held untold forbidden knowledge and linked realms and worlds. It granted it's chosen ones the power needed, with a task they yet to discover. In the scheme of things, a nameless boy, seconds before his demise was chosen for enlightenment. Will he survive a world of cutthroat and deceit. Full of politics, and mortal danger?, or will he succumb again to the hardships coming his way.

A demon hunter’s purpose shatters when he discovers his final target… is a child. Not a threat. Not a beast. A girl broken by experiments, forsaken by the gods, and branded a demon. Now, hunted by his own past, he must choose: Can he still find redemption… or will he betray the world to save the last shred of humanity left—her?

Someone got his shop levelled by some shady organization, he asked them to pay for the damages but they said "no", and now they have a bloodlusted, chaos corrupted hellspawn on their tail, but since the author is allergic to simple plots the guy's story doesn't end here and he falls into a never ending butterfly effect.

Lydia Zander found herself trapped in a loveless marriage with Clinton, who had only married her out of obligation to his grandfather. Despite her deep affection for him, she endured mistreatment at the hands of Clinton and her in-laws until the day he decided to divorce her. Unknown to her husband and family, Lydia had kept her true identity hidden. They assumed she was a poor woman from the slum. After being sent away by Clinton to make room for his mistress, Kelly. Clinton expected Lydia to come back to him on her knees, Lydia did come back, but not on her knees begging. She came back as a completely different person, more powerful and wealthier than Clinton. She revealed herself as the president's hidden daughter and the largest shareholder in her husband's own company. With Lydia's true identity revealed, the tables turned dramatically. Guess who was on his knees begging. Yes, you got it right. Him! It was Clinton who found himself on his knees, pleading for forgiveness and mercy.

Zhu Yunyun was reborn an orphan in the great Chu empire, and owns a bar in the capital city. With her rebirth came a system that could see the information of the people she laid eyes on. Due to the lack of power that woman held, Zhu Yuyun decided to cut her hair even though it was frowned upon, and style herself up and tried her best to appear as a boy. Little to her knowledge, her short hair and masculine appearance attracted bees and butterflies around the capital, and even the princes were not spared! Crown Prince: Yunyun, be my Crown Princess! Zhu Yunyun: No thanks! But here’s a drink.

⚠️Warning ⚠️ This series is a slow-burn, high-heat, enemies-to-lovers fantasy romance with dominant Alpha, and a strong heroine who fights back just as hard as she loves. So, expect claws, chaos, and a wild heated bond that refuses to break... **************** "I can smell your heat, Lyra." His voice was gravel and rich with command as his body pressed me to the wall, muscles trembling with restraint. "Then take me," I dared, heart slamming in my chest. "Isn't that what you want?" Kade's hand slid down my waist, fingers brushing the curve of my thigh. I gasped as his lips hovered at my ear. "You're mine, but I can't claim you." "W-why?" My lips quivered against his jawline. "Because of Evelyn? Or because I make you lose control?" "Because if I taste you once..." he paused, his growl vibrated through my bones. "I won't stop until you're marked, and that bond will burn us both to ash!" ******************* Lyra never asked to be his. She never asked for the burning ache that coils through her every time Alpha Kade is around... never asked for the bond to reawaken the night she shifted alone beneath a full moon and survived what should have killed her. But fate doesn't ask permission. Branded by a celestial sigil that scorches through her skin, haunted by visions of a forgotten ancestor, and hunted by those who fear the Moonfire bloodline running through her veins, Lyra becomes the center of a prophecy in the pack. Alpha Kade... cold, ruthless, and engaged to another, rejected her once. But the dormant bond suddenly pulls stronger now that she has shifted, and it's not just their wolves answering, It's their bodies... their scent and their need. And the one thing neither of them can escape? Their craving for each other, even if claiming her will cost him the crown...