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Louis Tomlinson Zayn Malik

Acorrentada ao Alfa Inimigo

"Você me odeia," Lily murmurou com lábios trêmulos. Zayn se inclinou mais perto, sua voz baixa e amarga. "Não. Ódio é muito barato. Eu quero que você sinta o que eu senti. Cada grito. Cada perda." Ela não recuou. Estava cansada de implorar. Apenas o olhou com olhos cheios de dor silenciosa. Então por que parecia que seu coração estava se despedaçando? Lily Brightpaw nasceu filha de um Alfa, mas nunca viveu como uma. Muda desde a infância e incapaz de se transformar, ela foi tratada como uma maldição por sua família. Culpada pela morte de sua mãe e espancada até o silêncio, Lily cresceu sem amor e indesejada. Ela acreditava que a Deusa da Lua lhe enviaria um companheiro que a resgataria, mas estava errada. Na noite em que seu bando caiu, Lily foi arrastada de um casebre e jogada aos pés de seu novo Alfa, Zayn Knightmoon. Ele era o homem que sua família escravizou. Agora ele é o alfa que governa sobre ela e quer vingança. Zayn perdeu tudo. Seu pai. Sua companheira. Seu bando. Tudo pelas mãos da família de Lily. Quando percebeu que Lily é sua segunda chance de ter uma companheira, ele a rejeitou sem hesitação e jurou fazê-la sofrer. Mas quanto mais ele a punia, mais via a verdade: Lily não era nada como os monstros que a criaram. Ela também é uma vítima e está quebrada... como ele. Zayn se viu dividido entre a vingança e um vínculo que nunca pediu. Será que o sofrimento de Lily será suficiente para acalmar os fantasmas de seu passado ou a vingança destruirá os dois?
Faye Sterling · 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_ · 31.6K Views

Dominating the Game World with My Abandoned Class

Malik was an ordinary player that was betrayed by the girl he loved and was forced to abandon the account he had built up for years. On the verge of giving up everything, Malik stumbled upon a path that had been lost to existence. Malik stumbled on an item which granted him a physique that rivaled the very origin of the world. With his physique, he restarted his journey, and the journey that took him years, he was able to accomplish within weeks. His fame skyrocketed throughout the whole Western Region of God's Realm Online as he achieved what no other player had done before and became an Ancestor. As Malik progressed, he gathered a lot of enemies who saw him as a threat, and a lot of powerful individuals ganged up together to destroy him once and for all. Malik did all his best and fought with everything he had, but the enemies were too overwhelming. At the last moment, he tore a forbidden scroll which broke him through the boundaries of the Western Region and let him cross over to the Northern Region. The Main God System of GRO then gave him two options: either to be forever banned from playing GRO or to restart back from Level 0. In this world, GRO’s influence has spread through every corner. Being unable to play GRO was something Malik couldn't afford, so he chose to restart from Level 0 again, where his data was formatted and he had to choose a new class. Malik was given a special privilege to choose from a long list of classes, but Malik chose a class that had been abandoned by the system—a class with no follower and an F-grade art. Malik had thought that this class, which is the Cultivator class, would be the most unique out of all classes. He never trusted anyone and never listened to anyone but his own self. But when he saw for himself how pathetic and weak the class was, he couldn't help but cry and lament his foolishness... But then something happened... [Primordial Chaos Physique has been triggered] [Apprentice Dao Scripture has been successfully refined to the Infinite Chaos Scripture] [Apprentice Dao Scripture - Grade F —)) Infinite Chaos Scripture - Grade A] Malik's physique that he used to reign supreme in the Western Region was still there—the Main God System couldn't format it. With Malik's physique, the Cultivator class that was abandoned by all was refined into the most unique class. And with this abandoned class, Malik is ready to dominate the Game World of God's Realm Online. The legend of a man begins... Tags: # VirtualReality #GameLit #Cultivation #AbandonedClass #OPPhysique #SystemGame #LevelReset #SecondChance #PowerFantasy #GRO #WesternRegion #NorthernRegion #CrimsonFlame #UnderdogToOverlord #LitRPG #DaoCultivation #UniqueClass #PrimordialPhysique #FantasyGameWorld
crimsonflamepgm · 14.1K Views

I woke up inside my friend's video game

Amid a joyous Christmas celebration, friends Jayson and Nikolai along with their workmates, find themselves in the middle of a storm. Jayson woke up inside his friend's video game, which he soon found out was with him in a cell next to his. They were rescued by Malik, and joined the Imperial Legion, reuniting them with familiar faces, their co-workers and boss: Francis, Nica, and Oscar. Together, they find out that they shared the same last memory, and discover they've been transported to Skyrim in different times. Under the guidance of Oscar and Francis, Jayson and Nikolai venture on exhilarating adventures led by Malik. The Civil War looms, testing Malik's loyalty when Olly, a friend of Malik, and a Dragonborn, enters the scene. A tragic confrontation ensues, resulting in Malik and Oscar's demise and Olly's sudden departure after succeeding in eliminating General Tullius. In the cold landscape of Winterhold. Porcia sends Glenn, Maricar, and Erica on a quest to Pyeath Shadowthorn, unveiling Olly's emotional turmoil. Meanwhile, the mischievous Sheogorath weaves chaos for his amusement. A new vampire lord emerges, thanks to Sheogorath. Sheogorath unites Miraak and the vampire lord. The group of Jayson, Pyeath, and Olly himself embarks on a quest to unravel the truth, guided by the Elder Scroll of Ethereal Harmony. At the iconic 7,000 steps, tensions escalate between Olly and the groups of Pyeath and Jayson. Sheogorath soon reveals his orchestrations, warning of an imminent uprising by Miraak and the new Vampire Lord. In response, the "Frost Fall Alliance" is born, uniting the group against the looming war in Skyrim. They face challenges, mysteries, and internal conflicts, striving to maintain harmony amidst the chaos.
BlueEnigmaaa · 61.3K Views
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