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When a mysterious box appears in his antique shop, Zane's ordinary life shatters—literally—as a leather-clad stranger crashes through his window to steal it. But the theft is only the beginning. Now demons stalk the streets of Asgard, all hunting for Zane, and the box's secrets. His sole protection? Blaise, the irritable thief himself, who turns out to be a fallen angel's son cursed with divine Wrath. Now Zane's quiet life spirals into chaos as he's forced to trust Blaise. Together, they race to find out the box's secrets before the demons hunting them can claim it. But as Zane is drawn deeper into Blaise's world , he realizes the bigger danger might be falling for someone who has sworn never to love. The box holds a power that could tip the balance between Heaven and Hell. And Zane's ordinary life isn't the only thing at stake anymore.

Hey. This isn't really a story of sorts. It's just my collection of poems that I wrote. I just like writing poems. Drop some power stones if you'd like, that would really help. Not that I'm in desperate need or something, haha. Have a good day. May you never roll a NAT 1 on life.

a story about a boy who wish to become a greatest harem king he me the God and wished for there thing . op mc, harem , mc evil , mc rich My first time writing a book english is not my main language.

Having been confessed by the person you in love with must be a dream come true. That happened to me. However, I found out later that the confession is not meant for me but for my classmate named Kyzer. he’s handsome, rich, and popular. On top of that, he’s a top student. It all happened because of the tiger costume I am wearing . Feeling defeated, I went back home with a bleeding heart. On my way toward home, a white van stopped in front of me and abducted me. I was abducted because they thought I was Kyzer thanks to the costume. A series of misfortunes befell to me one after another. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in an unfamiliar room. Then I become the subject of a weird experiment. In the next day, I woke up in my bed by a loud ringing and discovered some weird widgets floating in front of my vision. I learned later that the peaceful city I was living till today is now in an apocalyptic situation. Demonic creatures were running rampant causing chaos to the land. Using my System, I will survive in this apocalypse.

Short stories. That's it.

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This is a collection of oneshots and other forms of literature that I've written over the years. 1. Twelve Genre: Mystery Thriller Tags: Criminal Psychology; Crime; Mystery; Psychopath 2. How He Created A Marionette Genre: Mystery Thriller Tags: Crime; Mystery; Psychopath; Pre-Apocalypse 3. Muse Genre: Supernatural; Paranormal

Person Transmigrated to Marvel Universe as Athena Goddess of Wisdom and Strategic Warfare. Due note this is not my works it’s from a Novel called Marvel: Becoming Athena.

A young man who was still childish was meditating with full concentration. After a while, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The boy shook his head helplessly, and then opened his eyes. At this moment, his eyes were dull and a feeling of despair rushed into his heart. The boy's name is Chen Shaotian, the son of the famous hero Chen Qingtian and the white-clothed fairy Ning Meilan. He could dance with a sword when he was three years old, and when he was six years old, he was guided by the little sword master and killed a grown giant bear alone in a dense forest with a sword, showing his unparalleled talent for swordsmanship.

"A Collection of Short Stories: Each Tale Exists for Its Own Reason"

A collection of poems pulled from my heart and written by my soul, filled with love, healing, heartbreak, melancholy, and nostalgia. They’re pieces I’ve guarded closely but feel it’s time to share them and release the burden they’ve put on me. Now there are some pieces that do not fully relate to me or at all but are there for representation and to bring awareness. Others are just short descriptive pieces to lighten the mood. Thank you for taking the time to read my work and I would love and appreciate it if you could leave a review.

After the death of her maternal grandmother, Mila Anderson and her mother, Amy McNeil-Anderson, returns to Perth for her funeral. Three days after the funeral, Amy and Mila go to clean her mother’s childhood home, but Amy stumbles upon a room that wasn’t there before. Curiosity took over the mother-daughter duo; they unlocked the door to see a room filled with various porcelain dolls—each dressed in Victorian-style clothing. Mila took one of the dolls, then it said, “Free me, please!” the beauty said. Mila placed the porcelain doll on the shelf and told her mother for them to leave—---the doll looked at her with pleading eyes; “Don’t leave me; I want to go home!” it said. One week later, Mila kept hearing a little girl screaming—--while ignoring and not telling her mother. Finally, Amy notices her daughter’s dark circles—-and proceeds to ask; Mila finally comes clean~~~Amy hires an exorcist. But will the exorcist be able to get rid of her maternal grandmother’s misdeeds? Or Will the dolls seek revenge due to the trauma they endured?

Well what can i say, I'm the devil's advocate.

Since time immemorial, people have died and left their bodies. But few people know that there are many secrets hidden inside the body. Curse corpse, live corpse, horizontal corpse, resentful corpse, two sections of corpse... Every body has a story of its own! My name is He Yongheng, I am a funeral home body collector.

Nikolai is an at-home worker with a sister. He's just an average Joe. But then the game he's paid to play becomes a reality and kills him. Will he survive?

Un Nuevo Peter Parker con poderes diferentes, otorgados por la mordedura de la araña. Combinacion de MCU y algo de los cómics y del spider verse la línea de tiempo es diferente algunos personajes van a tener diferente edad que el canon. Soy nuevo en esto así que disculpa por la gramática.

A List of Poems that I have written over the years, that were incorporated in designed cards.

these are just some of the poems or literature that an I collected

18+ only

Bored so I'm writing stuff. This I just a collection of stuff that I've written in the past or stuff that I write whenever I'm bored. Usually I write short horror stories since it's the genre that comes more naturally than others. Enjoy it or don't. Don't know anybody who would binge read short stories, but to each there own I guess.

All that glitters is not gold, And everyone is different when their masks unfold

This is a collection of disconnected stories about a Broken universe, where tragedies fall again and again. Which will be able to survive until their Happy Ending? Or is the world just cursed to bestow only Bad Ends? ---------------------- I wanted to collect and publish all of my works written under the Broken series so here it is. All of the chapters are individual submissions (except for the mentioned extras) of a Writing Group hosted by TaleFoundry (www.thetalefoundry.com) Authors, come check it out if you're looking for weekly (usually) prompts to practice on ^_^ Readers, feel free to read the submissions of other talented authors there ^_^

I really want to call them horror but they're really not. So for now, they're just a collection of random oneshots I decide to make. A little something-something for fun. Requests are fine?