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What Is Baki Even About

Transmuted : Love of an Evening

[Wouldn't recommend reading this. I butchered the starting premium chapter pretty badly, now this is just an incomplete memory.] [ Lynn, Sam and Mahone ] I put my t-shirt down, my hands shaking. I try to ignore them and stare at my reflection in the mirror. My hair color is dark brown and a vague hint of golden. My dad used to say that my eyes are ocean blue. A guy in my history class once said that I had perfect lips. Another guy said that I had a great body. They wanted to date me. And I dated few of them, too. I brush my fingers in my forehead. Then my dark, thick eyelashes. The side of my nose. My lips. I run my hand at my neck, then across my collarbone. Am I beautiful? Honestly, I don't know. Maybe I'm not. "You were wrong, Samlin Greenham." A voice inside my head suddenly whispers. "Calm down, Sammy," another voice whispers. It's the voice I loved. His voice is fading away. My hands start shake again, my breath rapidly quickening. I am losing control. I have to do something. "Goddammit!" I punch the mirror with my fist. It shatters into thousand pieces. My reflection has shattered into thousand pieces, too. The mirror now looks to me like an art. And my bloody knuckles. "I am sorry, Lynn. I can't promise you anymore, because you left me." I bite my lip to stop myself from crying. I won't cry. What's the point of crying? My sixth sense is suddenly alert. Somebody is watching me. I spin around. A guy is standing in front of the door, leaning against it. He wears a tight blue shirt, the sleeves folded. His black hair is ruffled and his hands are folded across his chest. The probable most amazing thing about him is his eyes. They are dark green. They are dangerous, beautiful and incredibly unreadable. And they are watching me.
Faria_Samira · 33.2K Views

What Is A Realistic MMORPG Isekai?! | BL

Arsol (Username: Hakkun) is your average eighteen-year-old tech nerd; he reads cliche light novels, plays video games (way too many), studies for exams, and he programs! Does he have friends? A social life, maybe? Nah, he’s an anti-social whose inner monologues revolve around how humans suck. He’s the type who blames the world for his problems: edgy, angsty, emo— thinks he’s smarter than everyone and has answers for the world’s crisis. Gotta give it to him, though, he a young talent at whatever he does. His skills for programming, gaming (FPS) as well as studying makes up for the fact that he’s an arse. So much so, that he stops going to school altogether and locks himself in his room, he’d rather be with his computer. Because Arsol is on a mission! He’s been collaborating with online strangers who are all equally gamers and computer nerds, who understand him, and who all have this idea to make this steampunk/dieselpunk game called ‘Hero of Emberstein.’ Now, Arsol won’t lie, he’s obsessed. Being one of the co-creators, he finds himself adding features and details he’d want in an MMORPG. The only thing he dislikes is the customizable character features; he never understands such a personalized activity. He prefers Gacha. After 3 years, the game is finally available for beta testing, his 7 online co-creators are all ready to click the play button. But little does Arsol know, he would for real be in the game, like in person, like ISEKAI-ed, like he could die, for real for real. What's worse is, everyone who clicked the play button for the beta test, has also been Isekaied. So like, maybe over a thousand or more? Arsol thinks it’s his fault innocent players are getting transmigrated into HIS game, because he remembers that he removed the 'EXIT' button as a harmless malfunctioning prank-- turned deadly?! Oops. Journey along with Arsol as he hides his identity as the creator, the culprit, and the administrator. And that time he finds out his 6 online friends are all here as well, but where?! Who?! UGH, THIS IS WHY HE HATES CUSTOMIZABLE CHARACTERS! ( I DO, IN FACT, OWN THE COVER )
rDec123 · 1.8K Views

Breaking Even: The Mafia's Revenge

[WARNING: R18] EXCERPT “Apart from when you're sleeping, what other times are you usually quiet?” He asked. I laughed till I had tears running down my left eye,”are you already tired of my business?” I asked. “ No , I just want to see you in all your forms,” he said. “I'm not a werewolf Sean” I said laughing. “I'm never quiet, even in the bedroom”. “You're a screamer?” He asked, his eyes lighting up with desire. I walked over to him and sat on his lap. “Yes daddy” I rocked his groin. “You're a bad child, should we get out of here?” “When I feel your lips on mine,” I sassed. And he did, I knew the moment I found a hot guy in my favourite spot I was in love but at this point I'm more than in love. *** Sophie's parents were murdered in cold blood when she was only eighteen. After a while, she was able to tie it down to a man named Dabris Lookman—who happens to be the anonymous CEO of the company she works. After pulling a quick one on her boss and landing a one week break, Sophie finds herself in a bar, falling and telling all her secrets to a stranger. Sean is a writer, but that's all Sophie knows about him. Pants fall off, along the line, and intimacy grows between the two. However, Sean suddenly vanishes into thin air, leaving Sophie with no way of reaching him. Her plans proceed, until she is captured by Dabris Lookman, and that's when things get a little twisted, but fun. Who is Dabris Lookman? Who is Sean? What have this two got to do with each other? What really happened to her parents and who killed them— Sean, Dabris, or someone else?
Mighty_Sorceress · 2.5K Views
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