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Christ Sturniolo

Mated To The Dead Prince

"But this feels real," She whispered. Curiosity got the best of her as she went around the coffin, luckily, it wasn't locked. She took a deep breath before pulling it open. "Jesus Christ!" Rose exclaimed, putting her hand over her chest as she breathed hard. She stood frozen beside the coffin, staring at a young man with the most beautiful face she'd ever seen, lying still and comfortably inside the coffin. Was he dead? He looked so pale like he was dead and yet so beautiful to be called dead. Talk about gothic beauty. Rose knew she should be running for her life at that moment, but she felt something drawing her closer to the man in the coffin, she flashed her light closer to his face as she reached her hand down and placed it right under his nose to check if he was still breathing. No air, his nose bridge was cold as ice too. Rose was still busy staring at the man's face when she felt something very icy touch her arm, she felt her heart drop to her stomach as she slowly turned her head to look at her arm, that's when she saw the white, slim, masculine fingers wrapped tightly around her wrist. Her soul left her and her heart completely stopped beating, before starting to beat like a parade band in her chest. "Hail fucking Mary!" Rose whispered in a frightened tone, her lips quivered and her eyes widened unnaturally. She felt her legs become paralyzed from fear and unable to move or run. She dared to fearfully turn around and look at the man's face again, just to find his blood-colored eyes, staring icily at her. She was about to scream when the young man suddenly pulled her into his coffin with incredible speed, and the last thing she remembered was feeling how cold his body was before she felt an unnatural sleep overtake her. *** Rose Thiago was an ordinary human girl who loved reading dark fantasies but never believed in them. She suddenly gets warned by her best friend never to read those kinds of books again if she doesn't want to make herself visible to the dark creatures or evoke their world to herself, but she calls her bluff and reads them over and over again. On a field trip, Rose suddenly finds herself falling into an endless hole, and when she finally meets the solid ground, she discovers that it is no longer familiar ground. She gravely realized that just as her friend said, she'd finally drawn the dark world to herself. She somehow manages to bump herself into a beautiful man lying inside a coffin and dared to touch him just for the dead man to suddenly hold her hands and disappeared with her. In that moment, she came to believe that magical creatures did exist. And she was about to discover that she had the blood of the sun. Two thousand years ago, to survive a dreadful poison, The prince of the dark world, Cassius Levi, sought refuge in his healing grave, only to awaken when the right time for his revenge came. What he didn't expect was to be forcefully awakened by an undeserving mortal.
Rosegold_n · 78.5K Views

A Love Written In The Stars

Desperate for an heir, the Emperor strikes a dangerous deal with Lokiàn Shén, a 100,000 year old demon. The pact brings him Prince Cheng but also a terrible curse—a shadow that threatens Cheng’s life and the stability of the empire. As the Emperor's health wanes, political vultures circle, and the court is filled with doubts on Cheng's future on the throne. Meiying, a fearless warrior, returns home after years of secret training in the martial world only to find her home in ruins and her family vanished. She unknowingly saves the prince during a deadly ambush and their destinies collided, soon she discovers her own powerful secret; a rare ability to manipulate one's life force, once wielded by protectors of the throne. But her newfound powers are unpredictable, and Cheng’s curse only deepens the chaos surrounding them. As political conspiracies rise and dark forces awaken, Cheng and Meiying must forge an unlikely alliance to save the empire. Can Cheng overcome his curse to claim his destiny? Will Meiying’s quest for vengeance tear them apart—or lead to salvation? ——— Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. My body stiffened as a palace guard called for me from the other side, but I ignored it. Mei, on the other hand, began pushing me away in a panic. "Cheng, let go," she said, struggling in my arms. "Can't you hear him? What if he comes in and sees us like this?" "I don't care," I replied, my lips brushing her ear. "Tell me you forgive me, that's all I need. I won't let go until you do." I knew I was taking a risk, a huge one, if we were seen like this, there would be consequences. But losing Mei would be the bigger risk, the one I couldn't take. I couldn't let her slip away. "I just need to hear you forgive me, mei. That's all I need right now." The guard knocked again, calling my name, and Mei struggled harder. "Cheng, please," she said, her voice cracking under the strain. But I didn't budge. Finally she muttered, "Fine. I forgive you." "I forgive you, you crazy jerk." "You really mean that?" I asked, my voice barely audible. She nodded, exasperated, and only then did I release her. Just as I did, the door swung open, and I barely had time to step back before the palace guard entered, the guard rushed in, his face pale with worry. It was a close call. too close, but I didn't care. Mei flinched at the intrusion, but quickly composed herself, stepping away from me to a more respectable distance. The guard, wide-eyed and clearly flustered, fell to his knees in a bow. "My deepest apologies, Your Highness. I called for you several times but received no reply. I entered out of concern, fearing the worst." I glanced at Mei, but she wouldn't meet my eyes. She simply gave the guard one last look and walked out, leaving the room without a word. I let out a long, exhausted sigh, running a hand through my hair, still reeling from everything that had just happened. Turning back to the guard, I motioned for him to stand. "Get up" "And next time, don't enter my room without permission." ———— Author’s Note (Rong King) This story is a work of fiction, entirely created from my imagination. Any resemblance to real people, events, or places is purely coincidental. I have made every effort to craft a compelling narrative, but I acknowledge that some scenes or details may be inaccurate or unintentionally offensive. For this, I sincerely apologize. My intention is to entertain and inspire, not to harm or misrepresent. Thank you for your understanding. As we journey together through this story, my greatest hope is that our lives reflects God’s love and truth in all we do. I put my faith in Jesus Christ, who gave His life for me, and it’s my prayer that His grace and mercy touch each of us. Thank you for being part of this. May God bless you abundantly!
RongKing · 25.3K Views

The Server's Chronicle: A Fantasy Of Faith

Senior Server Felix stood at the front of the church, his voice steady and solemn as he greeted the congregation. “Our help is in the name of the Lord,” he intoned. “Who made Heaven and Earth,” the people responded in unison, their voices matching his reverent tone. “Today, we initiate new members into this divine and holy Order,” Felix continued. “Today, we welcome new brethren into the bosom of our Lord Jesus Christ.” At the back of the church, Louis sat on one of the few single chairs, his posture slightly slouched as his focus remained on a sheet of music in his hands. The title read, "Brightest and Best – Key of A-flat." 'Why didn’t Gramps give me an F or G? A-flat is so difficult, and I only have three days to finish it,' he grumbled silently, his brow furrowing in frustration. But he dared not voice his complaints. He could already imagine his grandfather assigning him even more difficult pieces—F-sharps and endless A-flats—as punishment. From the front of the church, a serene voice called out, “Harry! Step forward!” Louis glanced up, momentarily pulled from his inner musings. His eyes landed on a girl stepping forward from the pews. She had black hair neatly styled in a bun and striking green eyes that seemed to shine with warmth and composure. Dressed in a modest brown dress and black sandals, with a rosary resting gracefully around her neck, she exuded a calm, dignified presence. Her tanned skin and graceful demeanor only added to the aura of reverence surrounding her, befitting an Altar server. 'Sigh,' Louis thought as he brushed a hand through his white hair, his blue eyes softening with a mix of admiration and envy. 'I wonder what it’s like to be an Altar server. They all seem so pure and divine… and powerful.' Just as he returned his attention to his music, a calm, gentlemanly voice spoke beside him. “You could also be an Altar server, if you’re interested.” “Huh?” Louis blurted out, snapping his head to the side. But no one was there. “What in the name of Jesus is going on here?” he muttered, glancing nervously around. “At least you know my name,” the voice replied again, seemingly amused. “What?” Louis whispered, his heart beginning to race. "I'm certain you will be a good server," the voice said, calm yet enigmatic. Louis narrowed his eyes, still searching for its source. "Who are you?" "I have many personalities. I have many names," the voice replied with an air of mystery. "It’s your choice which one you accept." "You’re not making any sense," Louis muttered, growing more unsettled. "Blessed are those who have not seen but believed…" Before Louis could respond, his vision blurred, and the world around him seemed to melt away. He jolted awake, gasping for air. His hands clutched the crumpled sheet of music, its corners bent from his restless grip. His head teetered precariously over the edge of his bed, a faint ache in his neck reminding him of the awkward position he’d been in. "Holy Mother of Jesus!" he exclaimed as he lost his balance, tumbling off the bed in a heap of blankets and scattered papers.
JuniKelv_ · 1.9K Views

GOD'S JEALOUSY IN THEIR LOVE

Their meeting is sudden. Their love is sudden. God has created their love. God has created their destiny. Also God has taken everything from them. Is there anything they can do against God? Maybe no or maybe yes. But their love is going to be a legend as they are going to fight against the god, as they refuse to bend down under the burning dark flame of god's jealousy. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "We made a promise to the god that we will never fall in love for each other. But we broke that promise." Tears flowed down her cheek. Her flustered face made Sam's heart burn with agony. " What are you trying to say?" "Look at me Mia!" Mia turned away from Sam. "We broke the promise. That's why he tried to kill you as a punishment. To save your life, I have made an another promise to Christ. Go away from me, Sam! Never try to find me. I will never see you again." Sam stood there like a fool. Then suddenly he started laughing like a mad dog. "Mia! You made that promise to save me, right? Then I am also making a promise right here. From this day on, I will try to die everyday and every second! Let's see how your god saves me!" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sam is the major of Indonesian bomb diffusing army team. He met Akira, a reporter while trying to save her from drowning. Akira gets ahold of Sam's diary. While reading the diary, Akira gets to know why Sam tries to die every single day and learns about Sam's past and his first love , Mia. Will Akira, who is free spirited and has confidence that she will never fall in love, finally fall for cold hearted Sam?
Shreyasi_Hati · 12.5K Views

Threads of power

In a world where power is the ultimate currency, Marcus, a mysterious and strategic figure with a hidden past and uncertain future, is on a relentless quest for freedom. A master manipulator, he operates from the shadows, using psychology, philosophy, and his extraordinary skills in combat and weaponry to shape the world around him. Although he appears to take little seriously, Marcus' actions are deliberate, each one carving reality like an artist shaping a masterpiece. His ultimate goal isn't to become king, but to rise silently to a position of power so secure that even kings cannot challenge him. With his deep faith in Jesus Christ as his guiding force, Marcus is unshaken by the challenges he faces. He trusts only himself and the few who prove their loyalty and skill—one of whom is Elena, a brilliant and deadly operative known only as "The Invisible Hand." Together, they navigate a dangerous web of manipulation, alliances, and power struggles, each move pushing them closer to their goal. But true power comes with a price. As Marcus pulls strings from behind the scenes, he learns that the cost of rising to the top is far steeper than anyone could imagine. Allies become enemies, and the game of manipulation becomes more perilous as they confront the ruthless forces controlling the world. With each chapter, the lines between friend and foe blur as Marcus seeks to shape his future, unravel the mysteries of his past, and claim the freedom he so desperately desires. Yet, he is not the only one with ambitions—others are watching, waiting for their own chance to seize power. In this high-stakes battle of minds and wills, Marcus will discover that power is a web—a thread of influence that can both bind and destroy. And in this intricate game, only the smartest and most cunning will survive. Threads of Power is a gripping tale of manipulation, strategy, and survival, where nothing is as it seems and every character has their own hidden motives.
Marcus_artist · 3.1K Views

RESISTING THE DEVIL

In a world teetering on the edge of darkness, Jasmine stands as a beacon of hope. A fearless and determined leader, she fights against the encroaching chaos that threatens her realm. Her strength is matched only by her resolve to protect those she loves from the sinister forces gathering against them. Her greatest challenge comes in the form of Chiboy, the enigmatic and powerful devil who seeks to plunge the world into despair. As the primary antagonist, Chiboy's malevolent influence is felt everywhere, his presence a constant threat to Jasmine's mission and the peace she strives to maintain. Despite the constant struggle, Jasmine remains steadfast, her focus unwavering. But as she delves deeper into the battle against Chiboy, she finds herself drawn to him in ways she never expected. The devil, with his charisma and complex nature, begins to unravel her defenses, revealing vulnerabilities she never knew she had. As Jasmine and Chiboy's paths intertwine, a forbidden romance begins to bloom. What starts as a battle of wills transforms into a profound connection that challenges Jasmine's beliefs and desires. Torn between her duty and her growing feelings for Chiboy, Jasmine must navigate a treacherous path where love and duty collide. In a climactic showdown, Jasmine must confront not only the devil's schemes but also the tumultuous emotions that threaten to consume her. The fate of her world and her heart hang in the balance as she faces the ultimate choice: to resist the devil's seductive pull or to embrace a future that defies everything she once stood for.
Christ_Okudei · 3.8K Views

Transmigration: President Wang, Your Wife Is An Assassin!

"President Wang, your wife just issued a threat to the manager of Zhao Company. He's en route to file a report at the—" "Did she at least leave him with all his limbs intact?" Sebastian raised an eyebrow, his expression reflecting astonishment. "Color me surprised." Another individual entered his office. "President Wang, your wife has just dismissed the Senior Director. Regrettably, it's led to quite a chaotic situation and—" "I was planning to let him go anyway." _____ Olivia Shang, once an assassin, fell victim to her colleagues' jealousy and was murdered. Through an otherworldly occurrence, she found herself transmigrated into the body of Jolene Yu, an unattractive young woman within the pages of a comic book. Jolene Yu, an expendable character, grapples with a terminal illness and endures harsh treatment from everyone around her. Her stepsister even goes to the extent of arranging for her life to be cut short by hired hands. However, before any harm can befall her, a mysterious man intervenes, claiming to be her husband. Upon awakening in this feeble form, Olivia realizes she cannot endure the torment and resolves to confront those who have bullied her. With her past assailants nowhere to be found, she seizes the opportunity to rectify her past mistakes. Yet, the sudden appearance of a stranger insisting to be her husband baffles her. And he wasn't just a stranger, he was the fifth young master of the Wang Family, a ferocious man known as the Devil's first son and also the CEO and founder of a very famous tech company. After enduring untold suffering in her previous life, having been exploited as a tool, Olivia swears not to squander the new lease on life she's been granted. Even if it means eliminating the story's designated female lead to ensure her survival, she's prepared to do so. Even if she must manipulate her family's wealth to fund her surgery, she's resolute! All for the sake of rewriting her unfortunate fate. But is there not a popular say that an assassin is always an assassin? FL: Stubborn and Smart. ML: Caring and Cruel. Excerpt* Jolene smirked, "Can't even help your own wife?" Sebastian's brows furrowed seeing her change in countenance. Wasn't she the one begging that she would pay him back for his care? How could she change all of a sudden like she was demanding from him? "I have things to do right now. I'll sort this out when I'm back from work," Sebastian replied, his expression blank. Jolene shook her head in wonder before saying, "The last time you came back from work, you were drunk. And that was yesterday. Today you are off to work without seeing me? We have only shared one or two words for the past two weeks." Sebastian was startled at her confrontation but Jolene wasn't done yet. "Mr. Wang, is that how to treat your wife?" Sebastian swallowed, looking down at Jolene. He said, "Are you going to cause a scene here, Miss Jolene?" "You mean Mrs. Wang? I am Mrs. Wang for christ's sake. Your wife." Jolene folded her arms before saying, "I think there is a need to complete the documents signing. I want to sign it completely and then we will perform a grand wedding to let everyone know that you are married to me. Don't worry, after the contract has expired, we can announce that we have divorced. I won't take a penny from you, it is written that way in the agreement, right?" "Miss Jolene, you must understand that legally you can not fulfil the signatures since you aren't mentally stable. It may be termed that you signed it under manipulation or anything related, so we have to ensure that you are medically upright before you can sign any legal documents." Jolene chuckled before releasing her arms, "Is this young man trying to say that I'm crazy?" Jolene shook her head, knowing what she was doing was dramatic. Actually, she needed the drama to confirm something which she had for 57% be assured of.
Yangyang17 · 97.3K Views

The Commoner Consort: The Country's Respected Empress

SYNOPSIS 1: Due to the victory that he yielded to the country Crown Prince Kalki turns arrogant or he is that since birth? None can even have a word with him except one person. The Emperor! Emperor Philips! Alas! He is in death bed now! Due to the grave injuries caused by the war, he couldn't hold the country's responsibilities anymore. During his times in death bed he remembers something which he forgot for a long period of time. For about 15 years, one thing that he regretted in his whole life. After all he named his own son after the death of his only best friend's influence. The friend who saved his life once fortunately. But The Emperor didn't get any chance to help him. He recalls his friend had an adorable daughter. Emperor Philips calls his most trusted Servant Victor. He asks to write his last will come Edict. The Crown Prince without any another words travels towards the country that his father mentioned. Hindustan! The Country of Spiritual Powers! He always wondered why his father-A devotee of Jesus Christ would name his son of a Hindu God-to-be-incarnated?!. Moreover. . Who wanted a common girl with A Curse and from a different country as Crown Prince's wife!? However.... Who would have thought? The abandoned newly 'wedded' wife would qualify herself The Country's Respectable Empress!? A Cursed Empress actually. -------- SYNOPSIS 2: Witness the Battle between The Three Headstrong People who forbid to give up until they attain their desired destiny! They would make their fates to lie under their feet just to change the predefined destiny! Not to mention their hardships and heartbreaks through the journey! Will they succumb to the fate? Would the heartbreaks twist their desired destiny? Get ready to enlighten yourself....What actually Love is... (According to Hateera??) --- The cover of the book is just taken from bing and edited. My works: 1. The Devil CEO and Fairy Teacher - Completed (Editing under progress) 2. The Commoner Consort : The Country's Respected Empress - ongoing. 3. Dear Me - Poetry (Only in wattpad as it was for some contest). 4. Withering Heart: Bracing My Broken Pieces (New) 5. The Queen of Swords : Transmigration of a legend (New) --- You can find me on Instagram @hateera_the_darkwhite Twitter @Hateera_Writer Facebook @Hateera
Hateera · 1.5M Views

White Girl By Treasure Marie Denise Jackson

RedBeeSAndAmber2's Real Name is Treasure Marie Denise Jackson and I am her, I collaborated with GOD A.K.A. Jesus Christ To help me write this book. White Girl By Treasure Marie Denise Jackson White Girl is about a little girl named Amaris, who is Caucasian from Irish descent, she is a pure Irish kid born in America. So, she ended up in foster care at the tender young age of 1 week old. One day, a black couple, the man named Jackson of African descent, and the woman Timairia from Caribbean descent, came to adopt a white baby. One day, in their adult age, Timairia killed a white person and her man named Jackson took his body and hid it behind a tree for the police to see. But the police never knew it was them that killed the white man. One day, they decided to get a white baby and mistreat the baby for the sole purpose of revenge against white people. The Social worker was happy to have them adopt Amaris, after two years, she was legally adopted by them Because baby adoptions take long then when they brought her home, everyone thought it was a happy day for the black couple. It was a happy day for them, because they got what they wanted but not for Amaris, who was relentlessly abused by them, but why? Because, they weren't adopting her because they wanted a baby, they wanted her to get revenge on white people, you see, The woman's parents were killed by the KKK, and the man's parents were kidnapped by white people, it happened when they were children, and when they went into foster care, white foster carers were cruel to them. They planned to rape, enslave, batter, and even kill the baby when it reached 19. Their plan was actually going as planned, however, they failed to kill the child. _________________________________________________________________________ This story is copyrighted. (Copr. ©) The copyright symbol, or copyright sign, ©, is the symbol used in copyright notices for works other than sound recordings. The use of the symbol is described by the Universal Copyright Convention. Copyright refers to the legal right of the owner of intellectual property. ... This means that the original creators of products and anyone they give authorization to are the only ones with the exclusive right to reproduce the work.
RedBeeSandAmber2 · 9.1K Views
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