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Tears Of Themis Vyn

The Howling Stops Beneath Thy Crimson Flower

Warning: R-18+ It began with the moon. No one remembers exactly when it started inching closer, only that it was subtle at first—a faint red tint across its surface that deepened with each passing year. The tides grew restless, and the night air thickened with a strange, electric weight. Animals became erratic and then humans began to change. Fevers swept through towns, leaving bodies writhing beneath the moonlight. Some recovered. Some died. But when they woke up, those who had survived were no longer humans. Bones twisted and snapped beneath their skin as limbs reshaped. Eyes sharpened with a feral glint. Howls tore from their throats. While others rose cold and still—hearts no longer beating but senses sharpened—the scent of blood became impossible to resist. Predators were awakened by the moon. Vampires and Werewolves. To assert dominance frequent battles ensued. The fight to claim better territorial lands on the earth was inevitable. Predators kill prey, and in their desperation, turn on each other. The rival clans of Bloodfang and Stormclaw would often wage wars with each other. In the center of the endless conflict, few surviving females were caught and met their inevitable end. It was a slow death spiral that quickly turned gruesome and uncontained. Entire towns vanished overnight, leaving behind nothing but silence and the stench of death. And, with a hollow birth rate during wartime, the endless bloodshed inevitably pushed the human population to the brink of extinction. With humanity teetering on the edge of collapse, the wolves and vampires were forced to face an uncomfortable truth: without humans, they too would die out. Out of desperation, a fragile truce was forged. In the year 2174, a three-way pack where wolves, vampires, and humans would coexist. The terms were simple: humans would be protected from unchecked slaughter, and in return, they would serve as the lifeblood needed to sustain both species. It had been a hundred and eighty years since the alliance formed, marking the year 2324. And now, Velvetiana was about to step into their world or rather, she was to step back into the world that had forgotten her. The sole crimson flower of the Corvinus Clan. Determined to live through her university life with a goal to graduate and crawl out from poverty, how will she deal with Blood Cardinals and Werewolf Alphas, who never cease to cause trouble for her like a swarm of frantic bees? The very bees that are out to suck the nectar from her blooming red flowers that is.
April_Tears · 1.1K Views

The voyage Of Tears

today, I shall ask you a question, my unknown reader, will humanity still exists in the next 10 millennium or they will disappear in the next 100? to you this question is difficult to answer or you just unsure of the answers to say. but, well you don't need to answer it now. as the world still spin and the human still breathing, then that question is not your to answer... but eventually you will know that answer for yourself. as the humanity in this story already went extinct by the later half of the 26th century, and the cause of their destruction is their own creator... in the later end of the 25th century where humanity about to embark to a new era of space exploration and scientific discovery in this cosmos. but as suddenly as the rain falls. a unforeseen calamity took humanity into a half century long war that takes away humanity opportunities to embark on the galaxy stage. and after 50 years long war of humanity they can finally lay down their weapons and rest as the war now is over at least and the peace billions paid has come at last... but fate always has a cruel joke to tell them... but as the legend once says, if common folk suffer the god shall descend to vanquish the evil who cause the common folk to suffer. but what if they are the one who will vanquish the common folk instead of the evil of their own creations... so I ask of you a answer Does THE God need a reason to abandon us? and does THEIR need a reason use their own creations to killed us? and does THEY need a reason to trap us? and does THEM need a reason to slaughter us? so, now my final question for you my unknown reader, it is correct to say that humanity still exists when they already went extinct a long time ago...? or it correct to say that humankind is gone and the one who are left is only they will to remain existed.? or it correct to say that the current human race is a new Race and not the original humankind but that too is....? so, now the final choice is up to you to chose..? but is it right to say that the current race is a human when they origin is not natural and can a creation of the old world become a human? when THEY existence is aArtificiali this works will remain for free for anyone until it finishes and English is not my first language
Thewriterofworld · 8.8K Views

Kiss Of The Night

A College student's soul transmigrated into a renowned Princess of 400 BCE who had a very mysterious and tragic ending. To survive from her obvious doom, she decided to have a lowkey and peaceful life away from royal struggle but she ended up falling in love with the nemesis of that Era, the notorious, ‘Dark Prince’ who was going to be the destroyer and damnation of the whole continent of that century. But, she didn’t know- She was the main reason for his damnation- For her, a lonely Prince turned into a ferocious monster, burning down the numerous kingdoms into ashes. ------ [Extract from the Story] In the solitude of an eerie night, I met that stranger again. He was standing tall and straight like a towering spruce, his profile dark against the moonlight as his long and slender fingers were wrapped firmly around the hilt of his unsheathed sword. His deep voice growled furiously while pulling out the sharp and shining blade from the bandit’s heart, “Aren’t you daring enough to lay your dirty fingers on my woman?” Drops of blood tainted the velvety carpet of the grass and the body of the bandit fell on the ground, numb and lifeless. I was awestruck by the smooth strikes of his sword and it was impossible to steady my erratic pulse. Suddenly, his cold and burning gaze fell on me. Though I never met him before, he still felt the closest person; an inexplicable sense of deja vu washed over me, creating an absurd familiarity that messed up all logic. Approaching me, he cupped my chin tenderly in his warm hand as his thumb gently wiped a drop of blood from my cold cheek, making my body shiver alarmingly. My heart was hammering in my ears and his compelling eyes riveted me to the spot. However, noticing his deep wound, I mumbled in a breathy and concerned tone, “Your injury looks deadly. You need immediate treatment.” A deep chuckle greeted me as he pulled me closer to him, wrapping his strong arms around my waist, "Don't bother about that, My love. Did I make you wait for long?" 'My love!! Is he supposed to be my damn lover?' __________ ‘Death is not a worry of mine Even if I must swallow poison I must have you, …’ ~ Lucian Mavis.
Drops_of_Tears · 1.4K Views
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