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Casse Noisette

Cassandra Syndrome

Cassandra Reid has never found a fortune teller on Earth that could read her future. She always gets the same cards got over and over again from the different tarot readers she approached. High Priestess and the Four Knights. Knight of Pentacles. Knight of Swords. Knight of Wands. Knight of Cups. And the last one? The ominous Death Card. Every fortune teller has no idea what they meant and they have completely given up on her fate. Even she, herself, has given up. Until one of the Knights showed up. And tried to kill her. YUMMY EXCERPT: updates every day "Why are you protecting me anyway?" I swallowed a lump forming in my throat. "What's in it for you?" "Yeah, Cass. I ask myself every day why I am doing this too. Before I sleep and the first thing that comes to my mind the moment I wake up? It's you." His gaze jerked up and clashed with mine, confusion darkening those gorgeous irises. "I'm doing things I never even wanted to do in the first place. Like messing up my mission as the heir of the House of Cups." "I don't want to be indebted to you! I don't want you to get hurt while you kept me safe." The more I spoke, the more Gabriel's pupils narrowed. "Do you know why I'm doing this?" Gabriel chuckled without humor as he cupped my chin, forcing my face to his. "Because I loathe it when you are hanging out with some other guy. Someone who isn't me." He pulled back and studied my face before shaking his head. "I want to kill them myself. There's a dark thought in my mind that says you are mine to own. And you are mine to kill when that time comes where I have to." Gabriel's grip tightened and he leaned down, placing us nose to nose, his choppy breath traipsing over my lips. "You like taunting me by flirting with other guys too, do you? Well, guess what? It works. I can't fucking get you out of my mind." He released me long enough to slam a fist into the wall just beside my temple. "The first kiss was a goddamn mistake. It was supposed to purge you from my thought, make me stop wondering what you taste like."
Parisian_Moon · 764.7K Views

Le retour de l'héritière milliardaire de la chair à canon

Héra Avery travaille à plusieurs emplois à temps partiel pour payer sa scolarité universitaire. Elle gère simultanément son travail et sa vie amoureuse. Son petit ami, qui est une célébrité en devenir, l'a fait payer pour leur appartement luxueux situé dans un immeuble bien connu. L'immeuble est aussi le domicile de riches héritiers et héritières. Pour l'anniversaire de son petit ami et leur troisième anniversaire de relation, elle est rentrée chez eux seulement pour le trouver avec une autre femme. Mais qu'a-t-elle reçu en retour ? Une gifle, une rupture et elle a été expulsée de l'appartement qu'elle payait avec son propre argent. Après avoir été expulsée et devenue sans-abri, elle pensait que les choses ne pouvaient pas empirer. Cependant, la nouvelle petite amie riche de son ex-petit ami infidèle est allée plus loin en contactant chaque établissement et en les persuadant de la mettre sur liste noire. Cela l'a conduite à perdre ses moyens de subsistance et ils ont même répandu des rumeurs selon lesquelles elle était obsédée par son ancien petit ami célébrité et avait été attaquée par ses fans. N'ayant pas d'autre issue, elle serra les dents. « Grand-père, je suis prête à hériter du consortium. » Ancien Maître Avery a ri de bon cœur après avoir entendu sa conviction et a fait un virement bancaire à Héra. [Vous avez reçu un virement de $100,000,000,000 sur votre compte se terminant par ####] [Note : Ma chère petite-fille, utilise cet argent de poche pour te faire plaisir à tout ce que tu désires. Ne sois pas économe, et si tu dépenses tout, n'hésite pas à me demander plus.] Héra était stupéfaite. Lorsque son identité a été révélée, son ex-petit ami s'est mis à genoux et a pleuré devant elle, pour qu'elle le reprenne. Le sarcastique Premier rôle masculin 1 : Tu penses que c'est ton tour ? Regarde derrière. Quand son ex-petit ami a regardé derrière lui, il a vu des hommes influents alignés avec des bouquets de roses pour courtiser Héra. Le froid Premier rôle masculin 2 : C'est de ta faute si tu as été aveugle. Pleure et supplie mais tu n'auras aucune chance tant que nous sommes là. Le brutal et impatient Premier rôle masculin 3 : Tu veux que je te casse les jambes ?! Le roi du divertissement Premier rôle masculin 4 : Tu n'es qu'une petite étoile mais tu veux me dépasser ? Le colérique Premier rôle masculin 5 : Je vais m'assurer que tu sois mis de côté. Le séducteur Premier rôle masculin 6 : Chérie, ils essaient de te voler de moi ! Voyant les problématiques Premiers rôles masculins, Héra sentait un mal de tête arriver sans savoir quoi faire. « Allons-y au fil de l'eau alors ! »
GoddessKM · 72.5K Views

Ashes Of Eden

In a world ravaged by demons, Riley and Cass find themselves as the last two survivors of a catastrophic event unleashed by a corrupt government. Each girl embodies a different kind of strength, yet their paths collide under the weight of mutual distrust and their desperate circumstances. After a chance encounter at an abandoned survivor's camp, they reluctantly decide to stick together for survival. As they navigate a landscape filled with danger, they discover the depth of their isolation and the haunting secrets behind the demon invasion. Their journey takes them to an eerie mall, where Riley's curiosity about the demons leads her to unsettling revelations about their behaviors and the nature of their existence. When their sanctuary in a suburban home is threatened, they must flee, deepening the tension between them. Forced to confront their pasts and the demons that haunt them—both literal and metaphorical—they uncover a twisted narrative of betrayal and survival that binds them together. As they traverse this bleak new reality, Riley and Cass begin to learn the value of trust and companionship. They must confront not only the demons outside but also their own inner turmoil, discovering that the fight for survival is not just about evading monsters, but also about finding light in the darkest of times. In a world stripped of hope, can they forge a new future together, or will their differences tear them apart? Ashes Of Eden is a gripping tale of survival, resilience, and the unexpected bonds that can form even in the face of unspeakable horror.
ERISFAIR · 4.7K Views

I'll love you tomorrow so sweet dreams for now.

Can you lose your emotions? Because I’ve lost mine. When I was a child, I dreamt about my parents' death. I didn't know anything about dreams or anything else for that matter. I was just a kid who wanted to play outside. My Aunt became my guardian after that. She told me not to share my dreams with others, and without questioning, I obediently followed her command. As a child, all I wanted was to play with kids my own age, so I would sneak out whenever I could. I played outside with my friends—running, laughing, crying, and sometimes even fighting. But in the end, we were always happy to go home, and we remained friends. As a child, I didn't think about anything complicated. I simply thought about school, eating, playing, and sleeping—a normal child's life. But then, one day, everything changed because of a single dream—a dream that I can't forget. -Flashback- Astra's POV "HAHAHA" "What are you, a kid?" "Why won't you believe me? Guys, I'm telling the truth. I saw in my dream that you would lose your father," I said, trying to convince them. We were in a park near Lucy's home. I shared what I had seen, but they all just laughed at me. "No! You're lying," Lucy said. Cassandra stood in front of me, her face serious. "Just stop, Astra. Don't lie. No one will believe you," Cass commented. "You're just trying to scare us," she added. "But-" "Enough! You're crazy," Luke said, looking disgusted. "We don't want to talk to you anymore. Weirdo. Let's go, guys. I have new toys we can play with," Max said. Lucy and the others left me all alone. I dreamt about Lucy's father's death. In my dream, I could see a masked man shooting him. I was terrified when I had that dream. It felt so real that it still scares me when I think about it. Afterwards, I shared my dream with them, hoping they would believe me, but I made a mistake. None of them believed me. "Why?" I cried my heart out. I felt like a monster that everyone feared. -End of Flashback- Haunted by the memory of that fateful dream, it's as if my heart has become corrupted, like a damaged file. All the emotions within me have disappeared. I forced myself to forget my past because I didn't want to feel the pain. As I delve deeper into the search for truth, I encounter someone who has the potential to rekindle my buried emotions. Can someone who's lost their emotions feel love again? Am I allowed to feel this, even if I'm not like others? But even as I search for answers, death is chasing me. Can I find the truth before death catches up to me? Reminder: This story alternates between first-person and third-person perspectives. Smooth transitions between these viewpoints are essential to maintain coherence and reader engagement.
GrasyangManunulat · 41.2K Views

TRA: A Scarlett Tale

Grall, an orc with a unique gift to speak to his ancestors, after witness his wife’s soul be devoured by a demon, lost a battle he had been waging in his subconscious since birth. The Ghul, a being that existed in the time of the first cycle, took over his body and wrecked the world of Xeno-Movia, killing the demon lords and tearing a hole in between the material plane and hell, he cast Tyril, king of Whitewater, to the lowest depth and killed most of the population of the world. Everything would have been lost if not for Grodak, Grall’s older brother and the orcs leader, had killed Grall with the help of a mysterious green sword. A week in the material plane has passed since Grall’s death. Those that survived The Ghul’s attack on the world thanks to Imp, a Pyroniam with immense magic, quick intervention, creating a pocket dimension for the people to stay until it was safe, came back looking lost in time. Children were now adults, young men who had fought for their kingdom now old men. A brutal snowstorm has begun and there is no sign of it stopping. Hell wages war amongst itself to see who is powerful enough to take the empty demon Lord's seat. Food has become scarce and the citizens of Whitewater are starving. Grodak works hard to find a way to feed his people and end this snow storm, even if it means diving into the source, the place that all magic originated from, and force the change upon the world. Cassandra, an Altain who fought against The Ghul possessed Grall, is searching for a way to never be at another’s mercy. Sakurako, Cassandra’s lover, watches over Cass but cannot be seen by her. Drillohiem, Gralls son, must find a way for those around him to trust in him and prove he is not his father. Scarlett, a half-pyroniam/half-human young woman, finds herself looking for her son who had disappeared. Disclaimer The Rebirth Algorithm is a product of Jarada Daedre. All art is owned by the respective artist.
Mr_Eppeak · 17.9K Views
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