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Shannon Wylde

Endless Worlds

Endless Worlds When twenty-three-year-old Kolya “Treyan” Oreheart plugs into Endless Worlds, the Dyson-Sphere MMO where every ore vein can be traded for real cash, he isn’t chasing glory—he’s racing a loan-shark’s seven-day deadline. Armed with a glitchy “Ore Sense,” a battered pick, and a geology degree he never got to use, Kolya tunnels through toxic caverns, corporate griefers, and an economy ruled by the brutal Ironclad guild. One wrong swing means real-world ruin for the kid brother and sister who depend on him. But the deeper Kolya digs, the more the game reshapes itself around blue-collar courage. Unionizing miners, hacking together homemade drills, and out-smarting elite raiders, he sparks an uprising that turns work into legend. From collapsing sulfur tunnels to vacuum-sealed mythril vaults and sky-whale-shadowed floating isles, Endless Worlds becomes a frontier where every pick stroke is a vote for hope. With loan collectors closing in offline and a guild bounty on his avatar in-game, Kolya must lead a ragtag crew of rangers, dwarven sappers, and alchemist pranksters on one last descent—toward the Heart of the Mountain, a boss nobody has ever beaten. If he cracks it, he’ll rewrite his family’s future and the rules of the world itself. If he fails, both realms will bury him in the dark. For fans of Ready Player One and Kings of the Wyld, this LitRPG epic melds high-stakes adventure, labor-punk spirit, and found-family heart into a story where hard work truly earns the world—and then dares you to dream bigger.
A_Morrow · 12K Views

Alpha's blood:He becomes obsessed with his vampire bride

And then I feel his nose on my neck as he nuzzles me, with the tip of his fingers tracing where my tattoo is supposed to be on the nape of my neck. I try to push him away,I really do but it feels like he is just too strong or my other senses have been weakened. "I want to see you" he says bitting my already red and sensitive ear tip I force myself to keep my eyes open and my mouth shut to close off whatever strange sound was about to come out of it. "I...I....you ...are..." And he moves away and I almost grumble from the loss of contact That bastard It is true that the enemity between the weres, vampires and witches have lasted for centuries,with the weres playing a vital role in the witches endangerment, hence raising questions at the birth of this child however if the claims are true it would be unwise to terminate a possible chance at upholding peace with the witches. "The devil will tell you nine truths so that you will believe one lie" ~Shannon Mayer, Shadowed threads *7 years ago* The rain is pouring heavily and without caution the sky lightens up followed by thunderous boomings, the scent of the earth is clean and fresh and my path is barely visible but that doesn't stop me from moving on. The heavy drops of rain as stones doesn't stop me and the painful slashes of leaves across my face doesn't stop me either. The cuts of slabs and shells on my bare feet doesn't stop me and the angry gust of wind doesn't stop me either. I'm drenched but I barely feel it ,I keep on walking on this beach like field and finally I spot it.... The old and scary looking cottage. How it still stands amazes me but that's not why I'm here And just like every other time,the rain abruptly stops and the sun brings forth her warmth with a smile and the hustling and bustling of nature returns ,the chirping of birds resumes the sound of swooshing waves can be heard and all of this ..... Happens only when she begins singing "Black bird, black bird, come to me, My sweet darling, my heart's ecstasy. The wind is whispering secrets in my ear, Of a freedom waiting, beyond this drear...." Never have I ever heard a voice so sweet it drips honey. A voice that beckons the trees to sway their stems and leaves to it's tune. A voice that sounded like the mother of creation. The voice of earth herself. Slowly I make my way into the cottage and I find her in the same spot I've always had. Her back to me as she sits on a dressing table brushing her thick and long red hair with a calm and alluring glow. A beauty She appears to be the only presence of life in the seemingly dead room. I walk closer to her till I'm at arms length "...Your wings so fragile yet strong and free..." I believe she feels my presence when she stops singing then drops the brush on the table and with a sweet smile causing her doe eyes to brighten, gestures for me to sit down as she rises with a grace I would never be able to posses not even in a lifetime. I do as she directed and take her position on the stool and she picks up the brush and begins dressing my hair. I look into the mirror in front of which we ceremoniously sit as our images can not be reflected. "Why won't you just let me help you?" I ask trying to turn to face her but she keeps me in place with a hand on my shoulder. I sigh in defeat. "What are you going to teach me today?" She pauses for a while. "Nothing" her whisper barely audible. "Tell me something...... I'm not the only one who knows about you,am I?" She resumes brushing. "What did you see?" "Who did I see?" I retrieve the brush from her and place it on the table I turn to look at her same time she turns and walks to the bed to sit "Nothing here is real,love" "Is he the reason you're trapped here?" "Like you he's one of the reasons I want to get out " "Does he know he's my dad?"
Naomi_Baba_6795 · 2K Views

Spending A Fortune For My Wife's Substitute

Shannon Zanders had dressed up in a set of sexy lingerie, eager to seduce her husband. However, when she walked into his study with a glass of milk, she saw an agreement for their divorce on his desk. Max Wenley felt very guilty, but he was also very determined to proceed with the divorce. That was because his ex-girlfriend had returned to his side, and he thought that he didn't love his wife. The heartbroken Shannon didn't read the contents of the divorce agreement, but the moment she signed the papers, she felt her heart shatter into a thousand pieces. After bring abandoned, Shannon unexpectedly found herself pregnant. To protect her child, she snuck out of the hospital when the nurse wasn't paying attention and went to sought refuge with her friends. She thought that she would never interact with the man she loved ever again in this lifetime. All she wanted to do was to give birth to and care for her baby, and they could depend on each other for survival. However, after getting chased around with her big belly in tow, and being blocked on every path, she finally questioned him in exasperation. "Ex-husband! Don't you know the rules? We have nothing to do with each other anymore!" The man slammed the divorce agreement in front of her. "It's written very clearly that after the divorce, the car belongs to you, the house belongs to you, and I... belong to you too!" Shannon originally thought that her dream marriage had been destroyed, but she didn't expect the man that who had always been cold to her would pursuing the path of sweet romance. His methods were brilliant, and he flirted with her until she couldn't resist his advances. She bashfully covered her face. Oh, what should she do? She was going to fall for him again!
Fleeting Summer Blossoms · 152.6K Views

Wyldes: In The Home Of The Non-Humans

Growing up a hunter with a human father, Vannea's world turns upsidedown when she sees the nearby village in flames, people scattering and fleeing to avoid the fires, all the while trying to salvage their precious items and trinkets. The humans, aside from her father, are disgusted at the sight of her, temporarily forgetting about the fire and their items. She looks for her father, Orion, in all the chaos, seeing him helping an elderly couple get away safely. Before she could even blink, the elderly couple collapsed, taking Orion with them, and then Orion is motionless. Shot by an arrow through the heart, Orion is now dead with Vannea left on her own and to her own devices while in her world of grief. That is until a man, as big as a bear on it's hindlegs, with muscles that show through his baggy shirt, and dark as midnight hair and stunning blue-black eyes, shows up when she is mechanically going through her day-to-day chores of chopping, tying, killing, gutting, skinning, cooking, sell. He presents her with an opportunity to forget about the prejudice ways of humans, and to live in his world, to get stronger and to be happier. Will she accept? Will she find happiness? Will she be welcomed into an unknown territory with open arms? Or will she find out how dark and scary this new world is? Or how terrifyingly frightening the humans actually are? Will she be able to get back on her feet? Will she turn her world around? Will she find answers to her dying questions? Will she know that there's more secrets about herself she needs to uncover?
Roxity_2412 · 1.4K Views
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