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Being the daughter of a famous dragon hunter has its perks and annoyances. One perk Everscent likes is that she has access to things other people normally wouldn't. For instance, getting noticed by the Dragon God Chaos and receiving his blessing, giving her access to the system. There's no way she would have drawn the attention of a shadow god if she wasn't related to her parents. A second perk is getting one on one sparring sessions and being able to afford a tutor to help her control her blessing. At least, if they can find one strong enough to handle the powerful darkness she wields. An annoying perk would be all the expectations that are put on her shoulders. "Your mother is a strict Headmistress for the number one academy in the world and your father is an anointed Hunter to a High Lord who won the national tournament. How powerful are you?" Only she is powerful, she just can't control it so she doesn't use it. Often, at least. Well, only when it's convenient. However, now that Everscent is twenty years of age, she can go with her older brother to the academy to follow her family legacy. To join the tournament and become a dragon hunter. Well, just as soon as she masters the rest of her blessing. However, one mistake makes her entire first year tense and unforgettable. No one likes a pissed off King breathing down their neck, Ever especially. Not when her brother is starting to act weird. Not when demons are sneaking into the academy, and not when dragons are attacking with the Dra'koni. Is it just her or does everything just have bad timing? *** Two daggers sit atop a white marble pillar, protected by a dome of glass. While the hilts and crossguards match, the blades are different. One is made of a pale, shiny metal, while the other is crafted from dark obsidian. At the center of their hilts are round opal stones. Everscent leans closer, her hands pressing against the glass as she gapes at the lovely weapons. "What are you doing?" The deep, quiet voice makes her yelp and she jumps away from the dragon-blessed item. Everscent spins around and finds a dark figure leaning against the doorframe leading to the room she's in. Is he here to steal it too? Has word already gotten out about it being transferred here already? That's so annoying… Ding [Profile blocked from viewing.] Everescent's eyebrows furrow as she averts her eyes from her system screen to her new guest. How strong does he have to be to do that? A low grade wouldn't have been able to get past the Honeycomb Barrier. Everscent narrows her eyes. If he truly is that strong, can he see her profile window? He isn't giving anything away that he does. "Wha–" Her voice cracks, and she cuts herself off to clear her throat. Dang it. "Me? What about you?" The guy doesn't respond at first, then he hums. He gazes up at something behind her and taps a finger against the fabric of his pants. Then he pushes himself off of the doorframe, and with his hands shoved into his pockets, steps closer. "I asked you first," he shrugs. She tilts her head, why does he seem so familiar? "I got curious." She glares at him. She takes him in from head to toe. "I wanted to see it." "Seeing doesn't require touching, now does it, little thief?" She can hear smugness in his tone. Ever's hands curl into fists. Who the hell is this guy? "It's your turn," she snaps, nodding at him. "Why are you here?" "Just," he pauses, and reaches up to scratch the top of his head and then sighs, "doing some old man a favor." Old man? Her eyebrows furrow. "What–" He cuts her off. Suddenly, he's inches away from her, his eyes squinting as he smiles wide from beneath his mask. His eyelashes are so long. "You talk too much." He murmurs softly.

850 years have passed since Zargorwarths defeat and the Vermillion Empires sudden surge in power over the Multiverse. Victor Silvertounge the last of the Guardians of Light, stood overseeing the balance to ensure that it did not fall into the darkness. Victor could feel a change coming soon, the balance had been shifting and he did not know why but could sense that a Dra’ghoul was about to be born the first one since Draco Dra’ghoul Emma Silvertounge a Syeer far stronger than any other seen before while only at the young age of sixteen walked pieces of her crimson hair fell in front of her sea-blue eyes and her freckled checks “ Father, Who is Lupine Riddle ?” She asked Victor froze all time stood still, “ My child. Who told you about him? Victor said slowly his voice trembling with fear Emma replied “ No one I had a dream and his name popped into my head as did Angel born and Wolfkin. What do they mean?” Victor did not respond for a moment “ Tell me Emma did you see a Sword of Crimson Fire, a Spear of Golden Light, and an Ax with a wolf's head engraved on the hilt?” She nodded slowly Victor sighed “ I feared as much. One last question was there a child with a dragon tattoo on his right arm?” Emma nodded Victor refined from cursing “ my child it would seem that you are somehow linked with this new Dra’ghoul and those you saw in your vision. Do you know where he will be born?” Emma replied, “ Haven Valley his mother Ashi Ember was just pronounced pregnant.” Victor picked up his staff and said “ good then we will go and live in Haven Valley post haste.” Emma replied, “ but what about the balance?” Victor paused and said “ There is nothing I can do to prevent what will happen. The Balance will fall to darkness if I am here or not. Victor turned to Emma who was looking out at the ever-expanding Space-Time Contium the images of her vision burned into her mind never to leave. Victor placed a hand on her shoulder "We must leave post-haste the sooner we can get to the mother the better." Emma nodded before they left she went and packed a medium sized bag with cloths, a leather bond book named Tales of Tylingariea by Damion Vixen Dorima and secered a silver blaclet onto her right wrist with a loud click the braclet clamped around her wrist buzzing and turning a dark blue.. she picked up her bag and meet Victer in front of a massive green portal that lead to the Haven. Taking one last look back at the Bridge of Reality Emma walked into the portal and the Wheels of Destiny for her and others were set into motion

A story of travel, adventure and appearances. Ewan Jesabell, a monster hunter, finds himself owing his life to an amnesiac dragon he was supposed to take down, and is coerced into acting as its guide. But as soon as they leave, the duo finds themselves embroiled in with the Circle, a secret society, and the great danger looming over the human empire. This dragon might also look a lot more human than .... Reptilian? __________________________ Also read this story and upcoming new chapters on Neovel.io Cover by AreeSensei __________________________

Titania was a transmigrator. Well... to be more precise, she was cannon fodder transmigrator.  She was sucked inside the novel called 'The crimson Hero of the West', and became a sad excuse of a cannon fodder who was destined to be killed by the male lead. Not reconciled with her fate, she decided to take action and was ultimately admitted to be a little disciple mage of a famous mage tower named Draíocht. But little did she know that her fate would literally topple upside down when one fine day, she stumbled upon an old key while cleaning the dusty attic of the magic tower. And when she touched the key a bright white light emanating from it, blinded her eyes and the very next moment, she heard an unbelievably melodious voice come out of that rusty old key: "How did you find my communicational key?" It said, and Tania thought, 'It's over, I'm in love.' And thus, began Titania's little journey of coaxing and seducing the owner of that soul-stirring beautiful voice to fall in love with her in turn. In order to pull the little aloof man from his high horse and look down upon her with favor, she flirted and she groveled, carrying the rusty old key with her wherever she went. From good morning to good night, Tania shared every moment of her lonely days with the owner of that beautiful voice, until two year after, she finally succeeded in melting his iron heart and made him submit. Thus, started Tania's flowery life of online dating in the ancient times. She was a girl of fifteen when she fell blindly in love with her lover of the beautiful voice, knowing next to little about her tender lover. However, when she finally met him, she found out that her boyfriend who she thought was a little white vegetarian was actually a hardcore wolf in a sheep's skin. Titania : Excuse me, how do I dissolve such a treacherous love affair!?

Maero is a Troll with a ravenous desire to kill sentient life just like any other Troll in the forest he calls home. But one day, through the schemes of a bored God, he gets hit with a bolt of lightning while scouting his territory. This somehow leaves our troll friend with the memories of a mercenary from another world! How will this change the fate of Maero? And what would his now human levels of intelligence cause? Find out on the next episode of Dra[redacted] Z! Please try to reread the first few chapters in case you missed something. This story is my first one so I might edit a bit in the first few hours of a chapter being posted. Otherwise, you can wait and just let them accumulate since I won't start the next chapter without being satisfied with the one before it!

Une histoire de voyage, d'aventures et d'apparences. Se retrouvant à devoir la vie à un dragon amnésique qu'il devait chasser, Ewan Jesabell, chasseur de monstres, se voit contraint de lui servir de guide. Mais à peine partis, le duo se retrouve mêlé au Cercle, une société secrète, ainsi qu'au grand péril qui règne sur l'empire humain. Il se pourrait aussi que ce dragon ait l'air bien plus humain que.... Reptilien? ____________________________________________ Lisez tous les nouveaux chapitres à venir sur Neovel.io ! Couverture et Character Design par AreeSensei BETA: Nayrroda ____________________________________________

Meet Dras, a young hunter living a simple life in a small village. His world is shattered when he returns from a hunt to find his village in ruins, his family gone, and a legacy he never knew about revealed. Dras's journey begins in the ashes of his old life. He discovers his father's hidden past and a set of armor that becomes his only link to his family. With the armor as his guide, Dras embarks on a quest to find his missing sister and avenge his family. As he ventures into the unknown, Dras must navigate a world filled with danger and mystery. He will encounter allies and enemies, face the harsh realities of survival, and learn about his own strength and courage. This is not just a journey of revenge, but also a journey of self-discovery. As Dras fights to survive in a world that has turned against him, he must also grapple with his own identity and destiny. Will he follow in his father's footsteps? Or will he forge his own path? Join Dras on his epic journey in a world where darkness looms, monsters roam, and heroes are born. This is a tale of survival, courage, and the indomitable spirit of a young man determined to reclaim his family's honor.

There was a great dragon in between two kingdoms the dras and the gons .The dragon was capture by a great king before the the kingdom departed into two (the dras and the gons) by two princes. They were all half human half dragon. The two kingdom were enemies. Later on there came a great prophecy. find out what the prophecy is?. There came two great lovers from the two kingdoms, find out who the two great lovers are?. The prophecy was attached to the two lovers. There is a great enemy in between the two lovers, the enemy of the kingdoms, who work with the wicked dragon. After fighting of wars, there was peace again. And the two kingdoms came together again. find out about what happened in between the war, the lovers and the dragon.

Masyadong malungkot ang buhay ni Mayanne Lorenza. Hindi niya nakilala ang Ama. Ang kanyang Ina nama'y iniwan sila sa poder ng masama nilang Lola Amanda. Sa Diary na lang niya nasusulat ang sakit ng kanyang kalooban. Nagbago iyon ng makilala niya si Vander Vin Perez. Ang bully ng bago niyang School na papasukan. Siya ang paborito nitong ibully. Hindi niya alam sa abnormal na iyon Kung bakit siya pa ang napili nitong asarin. Saan hahantong ang pagsasalubong ng landas nina Mayanne Lorenza at Vander Vin Perez? _______________

Einver Cruz is the new assistant of Dra. September Sobejana, a professional Psychologist in McNamara Hospital. Kakaiba para sa kaniya ang unang pagkikita nilang dalawa pero mukhang wala lang iyon sa dalaga. She acted like he was just an ordinary man that can't make her take a second look.. but as for him, he also don't care. UNTIL suddenly.. DEATH welcomes them like a crazy psychopath. "I'm a Psychologist.. but I don't want to understand that emotions in the eyes of yours"

Um dia, não muito distante, os robôs estarão entre nós, e não há como evitar que isso aconteça. No início apenas máquinas, que pouco a pouco irão adquirindo consciência e, naturalmente, independência, e que acabarão sendo vistos como seres diferentes, com capacidade para se tornarem uma nova espécie. Será então que se verão como entidades e desejarão escapar da tutela e da escravidão imposta pela humanidade, sua criadora? Será que conseguiremos nós, os criadores, vermos nossas criaturas como iguais? No entanto, quanto mais evolução for alcançada mais complexa ficará esta relação, até ao ponto em que os próprios humanos não saberão mais se são humanos ou não. A simbiose será imensa, podendo acontecer o momento em que muitos homens para ele transportarão suas próprias almas, com a esperança de se conseguir a vida eterna ou, até mesmo, tornar mais suportável a vida nas colônias espaço a dentro. Com tais poderes e capacidades as quatro leis se mostrarão insuficientes, e uma nova classe de profissionais estenderá sua visão até eles, os psicólogos de robôs, que procurarão ajudar a eles, e a nós, a convivermos pacificamente. Aqui, várias estórias de uma das mais renomadas psicólogas de robôs, neste e nos outros mundos, a Dra. Yanna Schanny.

Einar Drakos, a man that is somewhat above average is given a Life Simulator, will he use it to become strong? Or will he fail to use it properly? Find out in the next episode of Dra- oops wrong Universe. Disclaimer: This is my first story so don't expect too much. As for the Cover, it's not mine so if you're the owner of it and want to take it down just say so.

"Além do Tempo Virtual: A Saga Cibernética da Recarnação" é uma obra que tece uma narrativa envolvente entre as fronteiras da aventura, recarnação e cibernética. A renomada cientista, Dra. Valentina Silva, desbrava um futuro distópico onde a linha entre realidade e virtualidade desaparece.

This story is about a guy who is just a normal dude until one day due to some circumstances he is chosen as a champion of a god and not just any god but one of the big three of Greek. He must face the challenge that are ahead of him and be able to overcome them so that he can have a peaceful life he has to stop the titanomacy that is going to take place. Will he and his fellow champion be able to defeat the forces of time? We will soon find out on dra- my bad. On the story...!

"These demons invade our land with their iron birds, their strange weapons kill our people, open our bodies to steal our ancestral hearts, steal our food and our water, these demons call themselves Humans" “In the year 2100 humanity reached the height of space technology, space travel is easy, a planet almost equal to planet Earth is found in a nearby galaxy. We call this planet Hope, our natural resources are running out, but this planet lives a strange people called ancient people, I ridicule such a good place being used by tribal primates " The story takes place on Planet Hope, the protagonist is Draed Stone, a young tribal warrior, his quest to free and save his people from invading demons called humans

(Üdvözletem. Tudom ezen az oldalon nem nagyon vannak magyar olvasók mint Wattpad-on de remélem, hogy az a kevés aki rátalál erre "műnek" kicsit sem nevezhető ízére annak tetszeni fog.) A történetről annyit hogy a mi történelmünkben játszódik abból is az általam kedvelt Amerikai Függetlenségi Háború idején persze megspékelve némi fantasy elemmel. Csupán ennyit szeretnék elmondani a történetről és a többit rád olvasóra és a fantáziádra bízom. (U.I: bocsi a megvalósításáért ez eredetileg manga akart volna lenni ám rajz tehetség hiányában csak így sikerült. Ezért is bízok a képzelőerődben, hogy az majd megelevenití a képeket.)

Long LONG ago, sentient beings were born and from them came belief and through the energy and thoughts around the multiverse. THEY came to existence trasential beings that determine everything. These beings' power comes straight from the ones they control. If they mess up they lose their power that's what keeps these beings in line Will Damein find out their plot or will he never see the light of day again read to find out. On the next episode of dra- Dameins Journey

Ten thousand years ago in the First Era of man when the El'tar roamed freely in the wilds of Jaco was the Region of Farcry. A span of Tylingariea that welcomed all race even those that wished harm on the country. Draco Dra'ghoul did not wish to alienneat any of the Tylingarieans from Farcry. Draco had by his side a group of seven warriors chosen by Draco only to be used when the time is needed and Darkness threatens the worlds that day came sooner then everyone thought. The Warriors fought alongside Draco in the War of Darkness against Marghoul, driving him back to the realm of Blackspire. but at a cost of not only the kings life but Kanshiro Tenko the leadear of the Warriors of Farcry. One thousand years later Kanshiros has reappered on the the island of Vir'tell in the Northen Sea of Kings. Kanshiro came back for somereason but does not know his memory has been wiped and a dark red chain is embeded in his right arm. Kanshiro must now go on a journey to recover his memory and why he has returned for Darkness approchs the world of Tylingariea once more

Join me, as we venture deep into poetry. Poems collected by other famous poets. Poems collected by me.

My first Novel(not fanfic), which I will just gonna abandoned it later. Khello, A pet lover human was reincarnated in a parallel world where monsters and cultivators are present. He got a system as his golden finger called Pet Simulator System. A type of system that gives you reward as long as you have pets. Through this system, Khello becomes the richest and strongest man alive on Planet Alpha. Find out in Dra... *cough* Wrong script... Read as you will know the greatness of this Procrastinating God who write this garbage masterpiece. (Previously known as Almighty Dao Check in System) (Changing again, Previously Known as Vassal of Multiple Gods)

A thousand years have passed since the war of darkness caused by Zargorwarth the Demon lord and his attempt to reshape the Multiverse into his own image. the legend of the Guardians of Light and Adam Jackson the savior of the Multiverse has driffted into myth as was the Dra'ghoul Bloodline. In that Thousand years the scales were once again tipped in that of Darkness when the powerful Lord Val'zordawn ruler of Raz'zorgar a dark world that was in a alternate Multiverse used the Untaped powers of the Crimson Tower an ancient oblisiok centerd in the center of time. it is said that the Crimson Tower has the power to bind all of the Multiverses into one. Lord Val'zordawn fused all of the Multiverses into one single universe after doing so he lead on a capion to conquer all of the Tylingariea the People of Tylingariea waited in fear for a secend Guardion of Light to come but this time no guardians of light came to save them as the world was slowly taken over by Lord Val'zordawn and plunged into a secend age of Darkness. after seveal years of this unending darkness there were whispers of a child that was born of the last Quinn and may be the last heir to the Dra'ghoul bloodline and the last hope for all Tylingariea

En un futuro no muy lejano, el profesor Samuel Wright y la Dra. Elizabeth Turner hacen un descubrimiento científico extraordinario: señales de radio cósmicas de origen desconocido que parecen contener información codificada. A medida que investigan estas señales, descubren que indican la ubicación de una fuente misteriosa en el espacio profundo. Deciden embarcarse en una expedición espacial a bordo del "Navegante de las Estrellas" para descubrir la verdad detrás de las señales. Mientras viajan a través del espacio, generan un portal interdimensional que los lleva a una región del universo nunca antes explorada. Allí, se encuentran con paisajes estelares impresionantes y fenómenos cósmicos asombrosos. Mientras exploran esta nueva frontera, captan respuestas a las señales que habían enviado desde la Tierra, lo que indica que no están solos en este rincón remoto del universo. La tripulación se enfrenta a una decisión crucial: ¿deben intentar establecer contacto con lo que sea que esté enviando esas señales, o deben regresar a la Tierra con sus descubrimientos? Esta elección desencadenará una serie de eventos que cambiarán la historia de la humanidad y los llevarán a enfrentar desafíos inimaginables en su búsqueda de la verdad en las "Nebulas Perdidas en el Tiempo".

La historia se desarrolla en la misteriosa y aislada ciudad de Ravenshadow, envuelta en una niebla perpetua y rodeada de densos y siniestros bosques. La ciudad es conocida por su oscura historia, historias susurradas sobre rituales prohibidos y una serie de desapariciones sin resolver Dra. Evelyn Harper: Una psicóloga brillante con un pasado atormentado. La llaman a Ravenshadow para investigar un repentino aumento de problemas de salud mental que afectan a la ciudad.

This is a prequel book to the Tylingariea Epic that is set before the King Eljis death and focus on the last welder of the blade Demonsong Ryi'june Nine Hundred and sixty-seven years ago before the time of the Chosen of Tylingariea and the Death of King Elji. there was a period when King Elron Dra'ghoul the father of Elji ruled over the land of Tylingariea in the city of Nevermore. Somewhere in the Forest of Kings, the hevay breathing of a young El'taree woman fleeing for her life carrrying a small bundle wrapped in a tight blanket. She stopped as the trees closed in around her and ahead of her was a tall figure he wore a dark red jacket and black dragon skin pants his hair pulled back, he looked at her with a dark and mencing glare " Give it back to me, Child!" He cried out black fire arching from his fingers the girl clutched the bundle close " no, it does not belong to the likes of you." the Figure fuming with anger cried out " Give me the Al'leka or i swear you will die!" the girl did not respond but only placed her hand on the bundle and channeling a massive amounts of Kyi into it. she created a golden arch around the bundle covering it in a gold light in a instet the bundle was gone from her hands she fell to the ground gasping for breath " it took a large portion of my Kyi as well as my Life Force to cast that teleportion spell but it was worth it." The Figure sreamed in anger as black fire flowed from his fingertips engulfing the girl "You foolish girl do you not understand what he is and what power he has! the girl stood up weakly and said " yes but it does not belong to you." the girl smiled sure in her victory and fell to the ground and died.

Un hombre herido camina lentamente, evitando hacer tanto ruido como sea posible, con mirada decaída, marcha con un objetivo, informar a su señor. El bosque difícil de transitar se hace peor con heridas serías, aún así, continúa un paso tras otro con la esperanza de llegar a su destino o encontrar una persona que trasmita su mensaje, tras horas deambulando como zombi sin detenerse, aunque su cuerpo maltratado, agotado y herido, tiene que continuar, pues tal es su deber. Con la llegada de la noche y con horas de agotador esfuerzo, el otrora orgulloso caballero, con mirada perdida , ha conseguido salir del bosque, pero no puede ir más lejos, respirando con dificultad tropieza y cae violentamente. Hace apenas unos días, marchaba orgulloso con sus hombres, una misión fácil se decía, rumores de bandidos o algunas alimañas menores están causando problemas con los recolectores de hierbas e ingredientes en el bosque. Carnicería, no fue de otra forma, una masacre brutal, un monstruo, debe serlo o de qué forma sería posible que 500 hombres sean destrozado sin ver ni la sombra de quién reclama sus vidas. Ahora, el único sobreviviente está tirado en el suelo, esforzarse por tomar aliento, sin grandeza u orgullo del que hablar, manchado de sangre y sus propias heces. "Dra...ddraa...gón" susurra antes de morir, su rostro desfigurado por del terror, la criatura había seguido sus pasos y ahora le observaba mientras moría.