Geralt Kills Unseen Elder

Shades of the Unseen is a story about the ones left behind. In every grand tale, some figures exist only in passing-side characters in someone else's narrative, their lives reduced to brief mentions and fleeting appearances. But what happens when the curtain shifts and the spotlight turns to them? This is a novel about those who were once overlooked. The ones who stood on the edges, whose voices were drowned out by larger stories, whose struggles, victories, and quiet moments never had the chance to be seen. Through intertwining lives, fractured pasts, and uncertain futures, Shades of the Unseen brings their stories to light. Some seek closure, others redemption, and some simply wish to be acknowledged. But in a world that moves forward too fast, do the forgotten still have a place? A novel about remembrance, about voices long unheard, and the weight of being unseen.

In the realm of Tenkai, where the fabric of fate was woven by the ancient gods, two souls were destined to collide in a dance of destiny. The threads of their lives had been intertwined since the dawn of time, and now, the moment of their convergence was at hand. Ling, the brooding warrior, forged in the fires of adversity, stood atop a windswept mountain, gazing out upon the vast expanse of the world. His heart was as cold as the steel he wielded, and his eyes burned with a fire that could not be tamed. The flames of his passion fueled his unyielding pursuit of justice, driving him to seek out the forces of darkness that had ravaged the land. Ming, the enigmatic sorcerer, shrouded in mystery, stood at the edge of a dense forest, his eyes fixed upon the whispering leaves. His soul was as deep as the oceans, and his eyes gleamed with an otherworldly intelligence. The spark of his magic ignited the very fabric of reality, and the ancient trees themselves seemed to lean in, as if to listen to his whispers. Their paths converged in the town of Akakawa, where the whispers of the ancients spoke of a prophecy, a contract forged in the depths of time. The Soul Contract Sword, a blade of unimaginable power, awaited the one who could unlock its secrets. The sword was said to be able to vanquish any darkness, and its power was coveted by all who sought to wield it. As Ling and Ming walked through the bustling streets of Akakawa, their eyes met, and the air seemed to vibrate with an otherworldly energy. They felt an inexplicable pull, as if the very fabric of fate was drawing them together. Without a word, they knew that their lives were forever intertwined. And so, they embarked on their perilous journey, navigating treacherous landscapes, avoiding deadly assassins, and unraveling the mysteries of their ancient bond. The fate of Tenkai hung in the balance, as the forces of darkness sought to claim the Soul Contract Sword for their own. From the snow-capped mountains of the north to the scorching deserts of the south, Ling and Ming were tested, their resolve forged in the fires of adversity. They battled fearsome foes, solved ancient puzzles, and uncovered hidden secrets. With each step, their bond grew stronger, their trust in each other deepening. But the journey was not without its challenges. The forces of darkness were relentless, and the duo faced numerous trials that threatened to tear them asunder. There were times when Ling's unwavering dedication to justice clashed with Ming's more nuanced understanding of the world. There were moments when Ming's mysterious nature sparked Ling's suspicions, and the warrior's anger flared. Yet, through it all, they persevered, their bond growing stronger with each passing day. They learned to rely on each other, to trust in their unique skills and strengths. And as they journeyed deeper into the heart of Tenkai, they began to realize that their connection went far beyond mere fate. The ancient gods themselves had ordained this union, a bond of fate that transcended the boundaries of time and space. The fate of Tenkai was but a pawn in a far larger game, one that would determine the course of history. And so, Ling and Ming pressed on, driven by their unyielding determination to fulfill the terms of the Soul Contract Sword. The journey was long, the road fraught with peril, but they walked on, side by side, their bond growing stronger with each step. For in a world where fate was woven by the ancient gods, Ling and Ming knew that their love was the greatest power of all.

Common Summary: A common modern man finds himself in an immortal cultivation world right after his death. Armed with a sect system to assist him on this difficult journey, he is shocked to discover that the elders summoned by the system are, in fact, avatars of himself. Determined to take things one step at a time and enjoy his new life, he makes a decision: "I’ll leave the problems to my avatars, and I’ll cultivate in peace." ---------------------------------- Xianxia Summary: Are your cultivation techniques of high quality? Then check out the almost-perfect techniques my avatar created! The best quality golden core is the extreme first-grade core? Then look at my extreme first-grade core! The usual tribulation for geniuses has 9 lightning bolts? Mine does too! I don’t have a perfect foundation, so if the heavens send more lightning, I’ll sue them! Common protagonists take an elixir that should make them rise 9 levels, but they only rise 1 because of their perfect foundation? Then I’ll take it and rise 10 realms, because my foundation is almost-perfect, not perfect. While other protagonists struggle in one realm to reach perfection and fight a level higher, I’m already 4 realms ahead. ---------------------------------- PS: There is no other protagonist besides the MC. In this summary, the protagonists mentioned are only from the works he read in the modern world. PS2: I try to include explanations and descriptions of each realm and other aspects of the world, but they will only appear when the MC interacts with them or reaches that realm. PS3: The avatars don’t have much focus in the beginning, but in later chapters, they will get more and more screen time. PS4: Almost reaching the last console. PS5: I made it!

Earth, thousands of years after the apocalypse. A boy with amnesia woke up in the middle of the Dregs, the worst part of Crimson Fungus City. The boy grows up and manages to become strong enough to pass an exam for one of the most prestigious jobs in existence, a Zephyx Extractor, someone that can harvest the powers of Specters. Zephyx Extractors have the power to travel kilometers in seconds, read minds, and destroy mountains. In this oppressive world, they are the only ones who can change their destiny. Sadly, the boy had already gained a power from a Specter in the past, which made him ineligible for the position. His dream was dead. Or was it? Join my Discord: https://discord.gg/EfePH46Aru If my patreon gets more than 1000€ per month, I will increase the word count of my chapters! Join my Patreon: patreon.com/user?u=27791050

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A city gripped by fear retreats as darkness falls, the streets eerily silent, homes fortified against an unseen threat. How can any family hope to survive when the night itself harbors a nameless terror? When tragedy strikes one unsuspecting household, the question becomes not if they can survive, but how many will fall victim to the shadows that consume their city?

So to begin, this is technically a skyrim fanfic. Why isn't it in the fan-fics then? Simple! It's based on a game and I don't feel that counts as a fan-fic. Second, I've read like a few skyrim stories here lately. I liked them, as a bethesda fan boy... Well, now I need to take a crack at it. I literally start a new game of skyrim every new year. Its my tradition, so I felt I had to do this. If its bad, ah well. If its good, GREAT! Overall though, I feel we need more skyrim based stories or fan-fics. It has the perfect setting for the transmigration genre. Now read at your own risk.

He chuckled. “What’s with the face?” I blinked. “What?” “You’re blushing.” His voice held a teasing lit, and I could practically hear the smirk behind it. “Oh.” I raised a hand to my cheek, rubbing absently, only to feel the warmth spreading across my skin. My lips twisted into a small, guilty smile. Leo’s eyes gleamed with amusement. There was something about the way he looked at me—steady, knowing—that made me uneasy. Not because I felt uncomfortable, but because I had spent so long misunderstanding him. Why hadn’t I seen his loyalty from the start? Why had I assumed he wanted me for business, for something transactional? A pang of guilt settled in my chest. “This place is…” I started, glancing around, searching for words. He leaned back slightly, one arm draped over the chair. “Deserving of a heiress,” he finished smoothly. “I had a work break.” A warm rush of gratitude filled me, but it was quickly dampened by a lingering thought. Cassie had mentioned something earlier—something about Ophelia storming into Leo’s office. My fingers curled slightly against the tablecloth.

Born blind yet gifted with an extraordinary ability to sense mana, Fynathir has never let his lack of sight hold him back. Determined to prove himself and earn a place at the prestigious academy, he undergoes intense training under the guidance of Drask, a powerful warrior with secrets of his own. Leaving behind the only home he’s ever known, he embarks on a journey beyond the elven kingdom, stepping into the vast and dangerous world of adventurers. As Fynathir hones his unique magic—mana weaving—he faces the trials of combat, the dangers of a dungeon teeming with monsters, and the prejudices of those who doubt his abilities. With each challenge, he grows stronger, but dark forces stir beyond the dungeons, and his past holds mysteries yet to be uncovered. Will his talent and determination be enough to survive the path ahead? Or will the truths hidden in mana lead him to a fate he never expected?

Ashe, a fallen princess, sets her journey for vengeance against her mother's murderers. As she travels the world to find her prey, she was met with adversaries and hardships on the way. But each time she defeats an enemy in front of her, she gains power as well.

Cradled by self-ness, a new-born God came forth. The god, perceived as a phantom, wept as tears dripped across the waters. Thus came about its phantom heart. The weeping spirit, a solitary, god that could create anything with its right mind. However, there lay a message that told it one thing; Kill the Light. An unease built inside its heart. A dead thing, not even an echo that reached any god, nor creature alive. If not, then what was the God meant for? What else was needed of him? Thus, he wandered, days upon days, until he met a single, decrepit woman. The first contact he had since over a thousand years. -------- Discord: discord.gg/7NcJYeTUbV

Alia is a skilled thief who, in search of a legendary treasure, sneaks into a castle under the cover of night. However, she unexpectedly witnesses the castle’s owner, the handsome and cold-hearted billionaire Marcellus, murder his wife. In the chaos of her escape, Alia is discovered and killed by him. But death isn’t the end. Alia wakes up to find herself reborn a year earlier, this time in the body of the wife Marcellus had killed—Livia. Faced with the man who had once killed her, now acting outwardly kind but still harboring deadly intentions, Alia knows she must uncover the truth within a year and avoid the same tragic fate. Her plan? Escape the castle and steal the treasure. During her time in the castle, Alia discovers that Livia’s identity is far from simple, and she soon finds herself tangled in a deeper conspiracy. Marcellus’s younger brother, Elias, has a close, secret relationship with Livia, one that seems to involve hidden feelings. As Alia secretly investigates Marcellus’s true intentions, she is drawn to his conflicting mixture of gentleness and coldness. At the same time, the body of Livia compels her to develop feelings for Elias, whose tender care for her awakens a sense of warmth. Caught in a whirlwind of emotions, Alia realizes that every person’s motives are more complex than they first appear, and she must make difficult choices between truth, revenge, love, and survival. As the one-year deadline approaches, the conspiracy unfolds, and Marcellus’s true intentions toward Livia are exposed. Alia finally finds a chance to escape. But with emotions tangled and fate inextricably linked to the castle, will she choose revenge and freedom, or will she find redemption and true love within the deadly walls of the castle?

A male antagonist who was tortured to hell by those that are close to him. Later did he realize what the eyes of the government and their voices are. Thus he chose to live the life of being an serial killer and give justice to the depraved.

Shuangwen+Invincible+Dedicated to the Son of Destiny+Acting Without Worries] Chen Wen fell into a deadly situation as soon as he crossed through, awakening his strongest physique Chaos Sequence Body with a backhand and, plus the Golden Finger Destiny Furnace. Are you the Holy Eucharist of Desolation, from the Tianming Emperor Clan? Jie Jie Jie, melt him for me! Are you a reincarnation from the First Emperor clan? Jie Jie Jie, I melted him down again! Are you the owner of the system, from the Araki family? Jie Jie Jie, come on, come on, it's all from me... No matter what power you come from, no matter what golden fingers you have, they must all become nourishment for me to become stronger. Compared to personal strength, I'm sorry, but Chen Wen is invincible. Compared to the background? That's even more embarrassing. My father's clan is the Tianming Emperor Clan, and my mother's clan is still the Tianming Emperor Clan. From this moment on, I, Chen Wen, will step by step reach the highest level!

After a shared dream, five friends awaken with supernatural abilities. While they vow to use their powers for good, Nachar has a different vision—one where he controls the world from the shadows. With the power to erase and manipulate memories, he begins executing criminals, believing himself to be justice incarnate. But as his influence grows, so does the risk of being exposed. Can he outsmart those who stand in his way, or will his own allies become his downfall?

One moment, Yi Lian was a college student. The next, he was a powerless disciple in a ruthless cultivation world—weak, nameless, and on the brink of being forgotten. But fate has other plans. The Sect Master, Jing Xuan—an immortal shrouded in power and enigma—chooses him as her disciple. Why him, of all people? What does she see in a talentless outsider? When Yi Lian uncovers a power older than the heavens, he realizes his transmigration was no mere accident. As shadows stir and long-forgotten forces rise, an ancient war threatens to reshape existence itself. Before he bends, the world itself may break. To survive, Yi Lian must transcend fate itself—or be consumed by the void.

After a sorrowful heart break with her boyfriend of 6 years , Tiffany vows to never give her heart out again to men ... But this time it is not a man who wants her heart, it is the top player in the game of love , Chloe, Beverly Hills finest maiden . Will Tiffany let herself love again ?. Find out in 'To kill a bird'

My name is Jin Shimada and I work for HIS (Hitman International Syndicate). A contract organization that takes care of the world's problems like it's a usual 9-5. Recently, I've been given the task of taking out a string of political targets that leads to a large conspiracy to take over the free world; mix that with my psychotic coworkers, a cutthroat boss, and my declining mental health and you have a cocktail of guns, bullets, and never-ending chaos. Otherwise known as another day in the office. Author's Note: As of Ch. 11, Killing 9 to 5 will be on a temporary pause for the next 6-8 weeks while the author recovers due to medical issues. I apologize for this inconvenience and Thank you for your patience.

we all will be stories one day, so make yours wild till the end. But mine has no end. kill me all you want, I simply won't die. I'm a story after another.

one has to be skilled in any activity to servive.This sentence is explaining the importance of skill deveelopment.But when we come to know about the activity in which the person is skilled so many questions are arising .let us continue to get the answers

Elizabeth has spent years under the control of a ruthless captor, exploited for her rare ability to teleport. But then she takes up a chance to find her sister and she knows that her sister Philomena is still alive. Elizabeth takes a desperate chance to escape. Now on the run, Elizabeth must navigate a dangerous world filled with enemies who will stop at nothing to reclaim her. Along the way, she uncovers buried secrets about her past, and the bond she shares with Philomena. Determined to find her sister, Elizabeth faces impossible odds with courage and defiance, proving that true love isn’t always romantic, it’s the unbreakable connection between family. In a story of resilience and self-discovery, Elizabeth learns that she doesn’t need anyone to save her. Instead, she becomes her own hero, discovering that the greatest strength comes from within and the love she’s fighting for might just save them both.

___Lost Notes___ In this age of superheroes, the public safety is at the hands of these all so powerful figures. Located in the metropolis of Condor is the worlds strongest hero, UltraMan. In his decade long carrier, he has destroyed multiple conspiracies started by the city's old elite, single handedly apprehended the mafias that encroached upon the weak and feeble and even stopped several alien invasions and infiltrations. It is safe to assume that such a man would have many enemies, but with skin that cannot be pierced by any earthly means and strength that puts the legends of old to shame, how can such a creature ever be defeated? If UltraMan wanted to, he could have conquered earth at any time. So why did he not? No one quite knows. '' In any regards, he is seen as the balancing force of the world. So what happens if he is removed from the picture? What if I removed him? How will the world live? How will "I" live? ....

A weekend camping trip. Four friends. A night of fun by the lake. It was supposed to be an escape-no phones, no distractions, just stories under the stars. But when they pull out a Ouija board, something shifts. The air grows colder. The shadows stretch longer. And the game stops feeling like a game. What starts as harmless fun turns into a fight for survival as an unseen force begins hunting them, one by one. The forest twists around them, the lake hides its secrets, and the darkness whispers their names. "IT IS WAITING"

Dia jahat..namun untuknya dia akan berubah menjadi tembok pelindung, bahkan jika itu harus melupakan taring. Namun jika dia lari darinya, taring yang terlupakan siap diingatkan bahkan jika itu harus melukainya dengan taring tajam miliknya. Erich Crimson Dunkelheit, dari spesies manusia serigala jantan ganas. Kepribadian yang licik dan menipu dengan kebaikan hati, namun nyatanya hitam seperti tinta gelap. Wujud manusianya tidak kalah tampan dengan setiap suku kata manis godaan yang memperdaya manusia, dia tidak serakah, hanya makan jika dia lapar. Dia menjalani segalanya dalam kebosanan, memburu manusia hanya untuk mengisi dirinya sendiri. Namun setelah melihatnya, semua kebosanannya hilang dan tergantikan dunia baru. Ketertarikan. Obsesi. Keinginan. Róisín Rose Miller, seorang gadis manusia yang diliputi ketakutan dan kebencian. Dia berusaha mendekatkan diri pada dunia perburuan, dan bermimpi untuk membasmi keganasan makhluk bertaring. Meskipun, kehidupan sekolah dan setiap perkataan yang keluar dari mulut orang tersayang selalu menundanya. Didorong oleh rasa dendam dan kebencian meski tubuh diliputi rasa takut. Dia tidak peduli, dan mengikuti langkah mimpinya. Rose Moonlit Malice. Erich Moonlit Passion. Moonlit Malice, Moonlit Passion.

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Annalise Katz is one of the top agents at the CIA. She’s smart, fearless, and always gets the job done. But when a series of brutal murders points to the powerful Moretti cartel, Anna is forced to go undercover. Her mission? Get close to Ezra Moretti, the dark and mysterious heir to the Moretti empire. Ezra isn’t like the usual criminals she’s dealt with. He’s calm, unpredictable, and way too attractive for his own good. Anna knows she should keep her distance, but the deeper she gets into his world, the harder it becomes to tell what’s real and what’s part of the game. But while Anna is busy trying to figure out Ezra, someone else is watching her. Someone who’s been watching for a long time. A killer who leaves cryptic symbols and brutal messages behind, making it clear: Anna is his, and anyone who gets close to her is as good as dead. Now, with a stalker in the shadows and a cartel kingpin in her sights, Anna must figure out who she can trust before it’s too late. One wrong move, and she’ll lose everything—including herself. V⁠●⁠ᴥ⁠●⁠V

THIS IS FOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSES ONLY! I DO NOT OWN THIS WORK! Synopsis: What can a person do in order to survive? Mei Lin doesn't know about others, but she can sacrifice everything for it, including her body and dignity. She longed for life to bloom as wildly as the spring flowers in February, even if it was short-lived, but in reality she lived like a toad in the mud, shrunken, ugly and dirty. She only knew that she could only talk about other things if she had a life. Even his life is gone, what else is there to say? But she never expected that in the end she would fall into the hands of Murong Jing and that bastard, the man who once treated her as a plaything to please another woman and was severely repaid by her, the man who was determined to retaliate. That bastard man!

“They're not dead,” “They are alive… watching and laughing from the shadows as we all fall into our coffins.” The Domains had grown weaker, and the Gate of Oblivion had finally collapsed, weaving ancient terrors back into existence. Ripped from their reality, three strangers were plunged into a nightmarish dimension where death was permanent, and survival was an illusion. Every full moon, the Otherworlders were judged with simple but merciless rules—succeed and walk further in hell, fail and be annihilated. ___ Elias Valor, a ruthless hitman for a local mafia, was no stranger to violence, but the dreads of this dimension pushed him beyond insanity as he stumbled against two other anomalies—Lysandra, a sinister healer, and Malachi, a mad prophet. With each mission, they descended deeper into a world where their deadly and mystic skills were both a weapon and a curse. Haunted by their past sins and the forgotten horrors of the dimension, they had to navigate brutal landscapes where survival came at a price too steep to pay. As the lines between reality and nightmare blurred, they faced a dark truth: the greatest threat might not be the dimension, but the darkness they once were. “The clock has stopped—but the true game has not even started.”

"You kept my son from me for five years?" Alexander’s voice cracked with disbelief, anger radiating off him as he towered over Daniela. She squared her shoulders, though her hands trembled. "I didn’t think it mattered back then. I was nothing to you, Alexander. Just a distraction—a side chick you could forget the moment I walked out of your life." "That’s not fair!" he snapped, his jaw tightening. "You knew what my life was like. I didn’t—" "You didn’t think about me, did you?" she interrupted, her voice rising. "After that one night, you moved on as if nothing happened. But I was left with something I couldn’t ignore—our son." Alexander froze, his piercing gaze searching hers. "You could’ve come back. You could’ve told me." "I tried!" Daniela shot back, her voice breaking. "But when I saw you again, you were with her—the perfect fiancée, the love of your life. I realised I’d just be a complication in your already perfect world." "You don’t get to make that choice for me," he said, his voice low and trembling with restrained fury. "I deserved to know. Noah deserved to know who his father was." Tears welled up in her eyes, but she refused to let them fall. "Maybe I was wrong, but I didn’t want my child growing up feeling unwanted... like I was nothing more than a mistake to you”.

In the gleaming city of Tevnim, where futuristic technology meets the echoes of lost kingdoms, four friends make a discovery that will alter their lives forever. Buried beneath centuries of rubble lies an ancient artifact, its dormant power humming with the secrets of a bygone era. When the friends awaken its slumbering magic, they are catapulted 150 years into the past—landing just ten years before the Great War, the conflict that will redefine the fate of magic itself. Awakening in the bodies of the Four Knights of the Elements, the friends are thrust into the troubled Kingdom of Crniu, standing on the brink of conflict. They must navigate this world as: Gigi, a brilliant artifact researcher, now inhabits the body of the enigmatic Knight, Lady Morgana Valtoris. Borton, a master sharpshooter, becomes the stoic Knight of Ice, Sir Caelan Frostfall. Devena, an innovative chemist, awakens as the fiery Knight of Flames, Lady Seraphina Ignis. Spike, a battle-hardened soldier, assumes the role of the ferocious Knight of Earth, Sir Fenir Wilborne. But all is not as it seems. The knights they’ve become are seen as cursed failures—outcasts believed to be the downfall of Crniu’s noble order. Branded with the mark of “Thou Shall Kill,” the friends are trapped in a prophecy that foretells betrayal and bloodshed, knowing they have just ten years before the war erupts. With each day that passes, they struggle to wield powers they barely comprehend and decide how far they’re willing to go to prevent the tragedy they know is coming. In a world where every choice can alter history, one question haunts them: Will they rewrite the fate of magic and become the heroes history never knew, or will they seal their new hosts' legacies as the failures that doomed an entire era?