Laurel Lance Arrow

Lance Mercer's life is painfully normal. He works IT support in a basement office where printers scream, coworkers cry over Bluetooth, and lunch is a rotating tragedy of lukewarm noodles and existential dread. He's got a dog named Dario, a cursed coffee addiction, and a daily goal of making it to 5:01 PM without committing a felony. Then he buys milk. Now he's being hunted by unmarked helicopters, cultists in cow masks, and possibly the U.S. government. Reality keeps glitching when he sneezes, his dog might be telepathic, and there's a chance he's bonded with an ancient cosmic dairy god. He just wanted cereal. (Inspired by DanDaDan and Parasyte: The Maxim)

Zhao Feng travaille dur pour se prouver meilleur que ses pairs sur le Terrain d'Entraînement des Arts Martiaux, mais juste au moment où il est sur le point d'abandonner, un mystérieux objet noir, semblable à une marbre, fusionne avec son œil gauche, lui octroyant les pouvoirs des dieux anciens. Avec ses nouveaux pouvoirs, Zhao Feng se lance dans le périple pour devenir le plus grand artiste martial de tous les temps.

"Coquin, je vais sortir pour faire quelque chose, donc je ne peux plus m'occuper de toi. Tu peux descendre de la montagne et t'amuser. Mais si tu ne trouves pas quelqu'un qui correspond à ton Corps Inné Pure Yang en trois ans, tu es fini!" Ce sont les derniers mots que l'ancien, qui était le professeur de Yang Luo, lui jeta avant de disparaître. Pendant ce temps, ayant maîtrisé la plupart des compétences de son maître, Yang Luo descendit de la montagne et fit son premier pas dans la civilisation pour la première fois en des années. Avec ses compétences médicales et ses arts martiaux inégalés, il se lance dans un voyage, se liant d'amitié avec de nouveaux alliés et écrasant tous les ennemis qui se dressent sur son chemin, alors qu'il tente de résoudre sa constitution de Corps Inné Pure Yang, et de cultiver jusqu'au sommet du monde!

Ensemble avec sa Mama Ella et un troupeau de chèvres, William se lance dans une nouvelle aventure pour trouver le sens du bonheur dans sa nouvelle vie. Dans un monde d'Épées et de Magie, où les aventures se déroulent en liberté, l'histoire du Berger Légendaire est sur le point de commencer !

Chen Sansi traveled back to the chaotic end of a dynasty, thankfully with the hardworking system by his side. He originally wanted to hunt to earn money and someday go to the Martial Arts Hall to learn some basic fist and foot techniques, aspiring just to be an ordinary rich man. Yet, fate had other plans. With officials imposing heavy taxes and the Martial Arts Hall bullying the citizens, he had no choice but to enlist in the army to survive, becoming an archer. From "archery (entry-level)," he worked tirelessly up to "operating a ten thousand weight bow, where arrows cannot be dodged," taking the heads of enemy generals from a hundred miles away! From "basic soldier's spear technique," he worked tirelessly up to "National Guardian Dragon Spear, growing more valiant with each battle," standing firm with a spear on horseback, alone turning back the Enemy Army of a million! Years later, Chen Sansi, having campaigned in the south and battled in the north, was truly invincible under the heavens, commanding two hundred thousand of the Iron Cavalry. Watching his subordinates forcibly ascend him to the throne and become emperor, he felt quite helpless: 'You... you have really caused me trouble!'

Check BRIMFUL DEPRAVATION is my another ongoing work. Cover is "LIYURA". (Comment if you want other Character in the Cover) What happens when a calm and logical individual breaks his moral compass and civic ties?. What happens when an unstoppable monster doesn't care anymore about restraining himself?. The answer is simple. It doesn't matter. Especially if said restrictions are lifted after the calamity striked down the entire REALITY. That is what Marshack Reiker Bverxkka had to go through, learning in the process, that Mercy, is always mistaken as Weakness. However, his loss gave him a new array of possibilities, by reaching a higher REALITY. One where he doesn't have to worry about being the perfect individual everyone expected him to be. Because if he had been such individual, his story would be entirely different. Check Comments for Pictures. No Cheats (There is nothing unique for anyone) No Plot Armor (If they look dead, is because they probably are) No Vanilla Easy Life (There are ways around it, as it depends on your own perception) YES HAREM (This means the Women that are available to willingly fuck with the MCs, No romantic relationships involved, don't mix them up, is annoying) YES YURI (Read and understand or give a tap to the arrow back) YES Futa (Same as above) YES NTR (I don't care what you think, NTR is the genre, like Videogames, it doesn't matter what type, RTS, FPS, Platform, MOBA, it is still a Videogame, if you don't like it, I am sure you guess it already, tap the arrow back) Fights are divided in two, the Normal conflicts in which the characters can die and Turn Base Combat. TBC is what happens in Zones and Duels, people can't die there, and are mostly unfair. Just imagine any martial artist that has to withstand a punch simply because they cannot move away, dodge or block. English is not my first language, so, any mistake i made across the story, feel free to point it out for me to correct it as soon as possible.

Transmigrating into a Cultivation World full of crises, Shi Nian just wants to lie flat and survive until she dies of old age. However... Why do the fellow disciples around her all seem a bit off? The aloof senior sister is a vicious supporting female character, and in the end, her own partner extracts her soul and peels her bones just to save a mortal woman. The gentle second senior brother is a tragic character; his childhood sweetheart fiancée claims she and a poor boy are true love, and eventually, that poor boy breaks in and cripples second senior brother's cultivation. The cold third senior brother is obsessed with swordsmanship and has eyes only for that, but the female lead clings to him obsessively, saying she loves only him. The male lead is jealous because of this, and third senior brother is schemed against and dies pierced by thousands of arrows. The kind junior sister saves a tiger demon, who professes admiration for her, but in the blink of an eye, throws her into the Abyss for the sake of the female lead, causing her to fall into demonhood, ultimately dying tragically under the Righteous sword. Shi Nian is shocked to realize she has transmigrated into four books at once. And all her fellow disciples are the villains in the books... When a group of protagonists righteously come knocking on the door. Shi Nian, who has been lying flat all this time, suddenly realizes. Huh? When did she become invincible?

Betrayed by his own family, Prince Praxis is ambushed by a group of assassins. They strike him with arrows, cut him with daggers, and incinerate his limbs. As he slowly bleeds out to death, he vows to avenge this betrayal. A demon hears his rage and begins whispering to him. It offers him revenge and unbelievable powers, but in exchange for his body. With nothing left to lose, Praxis makes the deal with the demon. He loses consciousness as the demon laughs maniacally. Praxis wakes up, transported to a place he could never even think of being stuck in, Hell. Realizing he's been fooled by the demon, Praxis begins a journey to gain unimaginable strength to kill both his imperial family and the demon.

A darker spin on the legend of Diarmuid from the Fionna Cycle and Fate Zero. Diarmuid, a dual lance wielder who lost his honor and knighthood in the name of love gets a chance to redeem himself when the Roman starts to invade his country. However, fate has another plan as he is captured and sold into slavery. In a roman city where brutality and greed overcomes principles and honor, and where the desperate citizens of the city cast their twisted wishes and dreams upon the gladiators of the arena, Diarmuid struggles to keep his honor and knighthood until he is caught in the schemes and chaos of the power struggle between the young whimsical governor and his strict mysterious niece. On a journey to retrieve freedom and love, the goal is lost, principles shifts, cruel justifications and facts dominates, hearts change and love fades... will the two spears of roses and sun maintain their purity and elegance or will these blesses be redefined within the cursed struggles in the arena? Characters are inspired by fate zero's lancer, saber, archer and many more but their story lines and characteristic are different, more twisted and crueler in this psychological romance and action of preserving one's identity without being tainted.

Following the death of the emperor, the Astanian Empire plunged into chaos. His two sons both aiming for the throne caused a civil war that divided the empire. In the midst of this conflict, Alaric was forced into conscription. He later joined the crown prince’s army as a company commander. He led his 100-man army into battle, fiercely fighting with the hope of a better future. Unfortunately, he was just too weak to cause a ripple on the battlefield. A single arrow to the head shattered his hopes and he died without even a proper burial. Just when he thought that everything was over, he found himself back to his younger self with his memories intact. Armed with his knowledge of the future and a system that awakened his dormant powers, Alaric began his journey to overcome his fated demise. ~~~ Additional Tags: #Territory Management #Strong to Overpowered #Regression #War

And Just Like That Everything Changed! ...... They came from the sea—giants of stone and molten light. In seconds, Ethan village was torn apart. His mother crushed. His siste.... Ethan ran. But the ground split. A shard of black stone slid into his palm— And as his rage exploded, the stone meet with the heart shaped stone he found earlier. His body cracked. His skin turned to shale. And before he could save anyone, he became the very thing he feared. Now there's nothing left. No family. No home. Only the monster in his veins—

A deep voice yelled behind her, "Get the rogue!" "Don't let her escape!" When Astra jumped over a downed tree, her bare feet hit the cold ground. There were leaves and sticks in her long, dark hair as it whipped around her face. She couldn't stop. When thieves were caught by pack wolves, they usually died. She kept going even though it hurt her side to run so fast. She had learned one thing from being chased for ten years: never stop when they're close. "I see her!" Another arrow flew by, this time brushing her arm. Astra bit her lip to keep from crying out. Blood trickled down her arm, but she couldn't worry about that now. The smell would make it easy for them to track her, though. Up ahead was a river. If she could just reach it, she might be able to hide her smell. Astra pushed her tired legs harder, ignoring the pain shooting through her body. Astra, the daughter of the Alpha, went rogue ten years ago after the mysterious death of her sister, Lyra. Forced to live as a slave, she never imagined that on her 18th birthday, she would discover that her mate was none other than the feared Alpha of the strongest pack, Alaric. But their bond is far from simple. As she struggles to win his heart and gain the pack’s acceptance, the return of a woman she thought was dead will force Astra to confront the dark secrets of her past. With enemies hiding in plain sight and a prophecy that could destroy everything, Astra must fight not only for love but for her very survival.

In the year 2025, a curious linguist named Liam Routh discovers an ancient, untitled book hidden deep within the archives of a massive private library. Bound in leather and sealed with a forgotten symbol—a sun pierced by three arrows—the book claims to hold the true story of Kael of No-Name, a boy erased from his powerful family line over four thousand years ago. As Liam begins to read, the air shifts. The ink glows. And suddenly, he’s not just reading the story—he’s living it. Transported to a time of ruthless warlords, forgotten gods, and wild desert lands, Liam follows the audacious journey of Kael: a castaway prince turned rebel dreamer who escapes his tyrannical bloodline to forge a kingdom of laughter, love, and freedom in a land untouched by empire. With a band of misfits by his side—including a drunk who thinks he’s royalty, a seductive thief, and a spear-wielding queen—Kael dares to challenge fate, conquer chaos, and rewrite history. But kingdoms built on ideals are often the first to be tested by war.

"The power within you is loud but will the world listen?" In a world governed by Mantra—a universal energy that fuels strength, speed, and healing—humanity stands on a blade’s edge. Some are born with the potential to awaken Special Manifestations, rare abilities that defy logic and bend reality. These gifted few are trained and tested to become Mantra Knights, an elite force formed to protect civilization from threats beyond comprehension: violent creatures known as Abominations, and worse, the monsters still wearing human faces. Kaiyo Tsukehara, a lightning-charged teen with a sharp tongue and untamed power, has always dreamed of standing among the greats. But wanting to be chosen is one thing—proving you're worthy in the eyes of the six legendary Lances is another. And even harder is becoming a person remembered through generations.

a world where everyone is born with the ability to harness Mantra—a mysterious energy that enhances physical abilities—individuals train to become Mantra Knights, warriors who uphold peace and justice. Only a select few, however, are gifted with a rare and powerful ability known as a Special Manifestation—unique powers that set them apart from ordinary knights. While all Mantra Knights can rise to high ranks through strength and skill, those with Special Manifestations hold even greater potential. At 16, Axel Killamon has dreamed of becoming a Mantra Knight, and now faces the opportunity to join the elite group, Swords of Symphony, led by the youngest and most powerful Lance, Xavier Gray. Xavier, known for his unmatched power and his uncompromising stand against evil, carries a heavy burden of responsibility. Alongside Axel is his rival and best friend, Asaya Vance, a brilliant fighter who wields Plasma Kinesis, a rare and devastating Special Manifestation. As the recruits undergo rigorous trials, they discover that being a Mantra Knight means far more than battle and honor. A dark organization known as the Hollow Ward, a secretive group of masked assassins, begins to emerge, targeting recruits and spreading fear. When a fellow recruit is brutally murdered by a member of Hollow Ward, the stakes become deadly. Axel, Asaya, and the rest of Swords of Symphony are pulled into a dangerous game, where even strength and strategy may not be enough to stop the growing threat. As the masked enemies close in, secrets about Special Manifestations and the true history of Mantra Knights start to surface. With growing danger and rising tensions, Axel must learn to control his own power and face enemies far more powerful than they could have ever imagined.

Mark is a genius military weapon designer who was kidnapped by a mafia gang after refusing to work for them. They forced him to design unique weapons for five years, until one day he successfully escaped only to get shot by his trusted comrades. *Ding! You awakened a weapon system. When he opened his eyes, he was in a different body and in a different world. "You want to kill a wild boar without being detected? Forget about bow and arrow. Here, I present you this sniper rifle." "You want to kill a horde of goblins from the sky? Forget about those flying carpets and brooms. Here, I present you the fighter jet." "You want to kill a dragon? Forget about taking the help of the S-class adventure team. Here, I present you a nuclear bomb." Join Mark Spencer/ Lu Zhen as he brings the whole world to its knees with the help of his weapon system. *** Note: Author isn't born in an English-speaking nation and has no editor either. So, please be understanding if there are any grammatical errors. ************** Author's current works: War Online, My Soul Card is a Reaper Author's other notable works: The Last Slytherin, The Sharingan Hyuga ************** You can also support the Author through Patreon or buy coffee on Ko-fi.com https://www.patreon.com/snowstar https://ko-fi.com/snowstar5061

En la tranquila mañana del 15 de mayo de 2024, la rutina diaria de la Unidad Educativa "Los Laureles" en Maturín, Monagas, se vio brutalmente interrumpida por un acto de violencia sin precedentes. Liam, un estudiante de 16 años, consumido por años de acoso escolar, el silencio de su entorno y la desconexión familiar, irrumpe en la escuela armado con un fusil de asalto AK-47. Movido por una mezcla de ira, desesperación y una distorsionada búsqueda de "justicia" contra quienes percibía como sus victimarios, Liam desata el horror. El caos se apodera de los pasillos y aulas mientras los estudiantes y el personal intentan buscar refugio, enfrentándose a una situación para la que nadie estaba preparado. Al final de los minutos que se sintieron como una eternidad, la escuela se convierte en la escena de una tragedia nacional. Liam deja un total de 45 víctimas: 30 heridos de diversa gravedad, muchos de ellos con lesiones que cambiarán sus vidas para siempre, tanto física como psicológicamente. 15 fallecidos, entre estudiantes y personal de la institución, cuyas vidas fueron arrebatadas de forma prematura. La masacre de Los Laureles no solo es un registro de números, sino una lacerante herida en la comunidad, que obliga a confrontar las profundas fallas en el sistema de apoyo a la salud mental, la gestión del acoso escolar, y la negligencia colectiva que permitió que la "semilla del silencio" de un joven se convirtiera en una devastadora tormenta de violencia. La historia explorará las secuelas, el proceso de duelo, la búsqueda de culpables y, más importante aún, la búsqueda de lecciones para evitar que una tragedia similar vuelva a ocurrir.

“He is here again”, I murmured to myself as I could feel the air shift in the room. I pulled my nightgown down to cover myself as cold and warmth enveloped me in a soothing embrace. It felt like a warm blanket had been wrapped around me. He smelled faintly of dark vanilla and something musky, something warm. I could feel his breath on my skin before the bed dipped. He pulled me closer and wrapped his hands around me. I closed my eyes and waited for his soothing murmurs in my ears. “Did you miss me”? He moaned into my ears. Alora Lance has been haunted by a faceless man who visits her dreams for as long as she can remember. His touch is electric, and his presence is peaceful and intoxicating but her waking life is anything but magical. She has nothing except a leaking roof over her head and a ruthless landlord threatening eviction. Then one day, she finds herself in a mating ceremony she was not supposed to attend. One accidental step into a world that should not exist. And everything changes. Dragged into a world that doesn't make sense in real life, Alora finds herself pulled into a past she knows nothing about and the enigmatic gaze of the man that had haunted her dreams except this is not a dream, it's a nightmare she may never escape, especially when the Alpha of the Bloodfang Pack marks her with a single look. And in his eyes, she is no longer invisible. She begins to question everything about her life and her past.

Dans un paisible village niché au cœur des montagnes, un jeune homme mène une existence simple, rythmée par les saisons et les traditions. Pourtant, depuis quelque temps, une sensation étrange le hante — un malaise diffus, comme si quelque chose l’appelait au-delà du visible. Lorsqu'une série de phénomènes surnaturels bouleverse la quiétude de son quotidien, il est entraîné dans un univers insoupçonné, tissé de magie ancienne et de légendes oubliées. Perdu entre réalité et mythe, il se lance dans une quête pour découvrir la vérité sur ses origines. Mais certains secrets devraient peut-être rester enfouis, car ils cachent des forces plus puissantes — et plus dangereuses — qu’il n’aurait jamais pu l’imaginer.

Xavier wasn't expecting much from today—maybe a boring meeting, definitely some subpar coffee. What he didn’t expect was a silver lance aimed at his neck, a teenage girl with the attitude of a war-hardened NPC, or getting dragged across several floors like a human mop. When an encounter with a very aggressive seventeen-year-old turns into a rooftop revelation, Xavier learns the impossible: he’s an Executioner, born with a power called a Gate—and monsters are out to kill people like him. No, he doesn’t remember signing up for this. Yes, it’s apparently non-refundable. Add in a teleporting hallway, a superpowered girl who clearly skipped the empathy tutorial, and a muscle-bound giant that could double as a building—and Xavier’s world is flipped upside-down faster than you can say, “I’m hallucinating now.” It’s his first day as an Executioner. He’s already regretting everything.

The ancient saying goes: Most generals come from Guan Xi, while ministers come from Guan Dong. He Yan was born to be a Star General. She was merely a stepping stone for her family, and was used as her brother’s substitute. She had fought on the battlefields for years, bringing peace to Xi Qiang, stopping the barbarians… When her brother recovered, she gave up her position with great laurels brought to her name. Without further ado, she was married off. During her married life, she was forsaken by her husband and even suffered from a strange illness, thereby losing her eyesight… The young and pretty concubine stood in front of her, speaking softly: “The decoction you drank that made you blind was instructed by the elders of your family. As you know, the dead tell no tales. If you lived, you would be your family’s greatest threat!” A great general of her time, the heroine of the country, died pitifully in the hands of those shameless women, who only knew to fight for a man’s favor… How absurd! When she opened her eyes again, she had become the drill fields officer’s daughter, who was weak and arrogant, innocent and naive. They had stolen her glory, taken her life, lead her army and betrayed her feelings! She had crawled back from the depths of hell and would take back everything she had lost, one by one. Bring the world under her feet and with her beauty and nobility, overwhelm the nine prefectures! But would she get out easily once she entered the barracks? Hardly did she begin her adventures when He Yan met her arch-enemy of the previous lifetime, that young hunk whose “enemies would retreat as soon as he attacked”. The chic and cool female general versus the handsome and ravenous young man. Two efficient generals team up to conquer the world!

[Paused!] "Swords? Who wants to learn swordmanship? I want to be an Archer!" Yugong answered when the cultivator, who had just abducted recruited him, asked him whether he wanted to join his sect and become a swordsman. Embarrassed yet still unwilling to give in, the cultivator finally didn't take Yugong as a disciple but invited him into the sect, hoping to hone his will before accepting him as a disciple. Yugong, a reincarnated archery obsessed Olympic watcher, one who has even learned Archery rituals, refused to follow the path of those around him and instead created his own cultivation! He learned the bow, wielded the arrow and hunted beasts across all realms! Later, he became the renown Immortal Hunter, Divine Hunter and Primordial Hunter! ___ Ko-Fi: https://ko-fi.com/luninu Discord: https://discord.gg/yj46BZ8TkH

--- Alora Serano is a therapist with a gift for healing broken minds—but she never expected to be forced into marrying one. Her husband, Laurel Ashford, is a powerful CEO with a sharp tongue, colder eyes, and a past he keeps buried in silence. Their marriage is nothing more than a calculated transaction between two families—but beneath the formalities and tension lies something far more dangerous: chemistry. From the moment Alora enters Laurel’s world, he makes it clear—he didn’t ask for a wife, especially not one with eyes that see right through him. "You’re wasting your time trying to fix me, mia cara," Laurel mutters one night, jaw clenched, eyes dark with everything he refuses to say. "And yet, here you are... letting me in, inch by inch," Alora replies softly, holding his gaze. He smirks, the edge of something darker curling at his lips. "You like how my fingers make you feel, don’t you, Alora?" Their dynamic is a storm. Passion tangled in pain. One moment, they're at each other’s throats, the next, they’re pressed against the walls in breathless silence, trying to pretend the desire doesn’t mean anything. But it does. Every glance burns. Every accidental touch leaves a mark. Alora never meant to fall for a man who weaponized distance, and Laurel never expected a woman who could unravel him with just a look. "You don't get to touch me like that and pretend it means nothing," she snaps during one of their many arguments. His voice is a low growl as he steps closer. "And you don't get to look at me like that unless you're ready for the consequences." As Alora digs deeper into his psyche, she uncovers the wounds he’s buried for years—wounds he never let anyone see. But love isn’t easy, not when trauma lurks in every corner and trust feels like a luxury neither of them can afford. When Laurel’s demons rise to the surface and Alora begins to break under the weight of loving a man who might never be able to love her back, the line between devotion and destruction begins to blur. "You make me want to believe in things I swore I never would again," Laurel whispers against her skin one night, vulnerable and raw for the first time. "And I want to be the reason you finally do," Alora breathes. Their story is messy, complicated, and maddening—but also intoxicating, healing, and unforgettable. In a marriage born out of duty, they discover that sometimes, the person you were forced to marry becomes the only one who can truly set you free. ---

Laws exist to create causes. Arcons exist to govern those laws. And the beings within it exists to streanthen those laws. But what does a Catalyst do? Or a Dark Star? They break the very thing called 'Laws'.Entities that both have the right to exist and not exist at the same time. Tied to the world, yet defying the very regulations set by the Arcons themselves. But what happens when a Catalyst becomes an Arcon? It doesn't bring chaos. It doesn’t destroy the world. It brings change. Kairos, a mana-less outcast, rose to the top as the strongest Aura user in history. Fate, however, was cruel. The cage they believed was protecting them turned out to be their prison. He died—alongside the pillars of the continent. It’s said Fate never acts unjustly. So, it gave them a second chance. It gave him a second chance—regressing Kairos back to the beginning. But there was something different about this world. Join Kairos as he rewrites the very laws that govern magic—unaware that the entire history of the world is intertwined with his fate. --- "Ah, one fireball isn’t enough? That’s fine—I'll make ten!" "I see. One enchantment isn't enough? Then how about ten?" "Wait… I can even clone myself?" "One arrow not doing the job? How about a hundred?" --- Tags #OVERPOWEREDFROMTHESTART #FROMWEAKLINGTOMONSTER #HAREM?(MAYBE) #ROMANCE #MAGICACADEMY #DEMONS #DRAGONS #ELVES #MULTIPLETIMELINES #R18+ Moon_Granade

Swords slashing through skin, battle cries filled the air as the two armies waged war against themselves,the earth soaking in their blood. A woman cried out,"Don't hurt me. Please don't hurt my-". But before she could finish, her head was brutally severed off. The soldiers surged into the homes of the commoners, dragging each and every one of them to their own deaths. Innocent Citizens Admist the chaos, a woman held a poor and dirty looking five-year-old child dearly in her arms as she fled for dear life. She patted her head gently with a whisper,"Don't worry, my child. We'll be safe". The little girl in her arms watched as her entire town was being destroyed in the bloody massacre. Livestock escaping for shelter, the tables at the market were overthrown and the town square was thrown in great pandemonium. The emperor,who had led the war sat proudly and triumphantly on his horse, smiling wickedly at the Duke's head which was hung high on the wall. He shouted,"Raze down the entire city of the rebels. Nothing with breath should be left alive". Swords clashing, clubs clanging and agonizing cries were heard. A soldier gazed at the fleeing woman and thundered,"Don't let her escape ". Hearing this, the woman ran even faster. "They're coming for us. They're coming for us ". She dropped the child in the nearby bush and said,"Stay quiet and live on. You must not die. Promise me that". The little girl nodded with her big eyes and remained quiet. Soon eno,the soldiers caught up with the woman and without wasting time, an arrow was pierced into her heart. The child watched with stinging tears as her mother fell lifelessly to the ground. Another soldier pointed out,"She was holding a child. Find the child and kill". The little girl held her breath and closed her eyes but she was never found. After a while, a bomb set off and althe entire city was caught in flames. The child fell to the ground due to the impact and lost consciousness, with little flames by her side. After the fire had died down and the troop had retreated, a man with well-hidden face walked stealthily in the town, searching for war survivors. He stumbled across the little frame and gently placed his fingers around her neck, checking for pulse. He breathed out in relief,"Atleast a survivor". The child opened her eyes slowly to look at the man whose face was hidden except his eyes. He patted her head as he squat beside her,"Do you have a name?" "Zhang Li" came the weak reply. "Well, Zhang Li, from today, you'll live with me". The man said and with that, he carried her onto his back and out of the ruins left of the city. As Zhang Li gazed at the land and the scattered bodies with her tear-striken face, she made her first unconsciously into a ball. She asked inwardly,"Why?Everyone's dead". As young as she was, she mentally swore revenge on those responsible for the slaughter. But will she be able to carry out that revenge when she finds herself inlove with the crown prince? Will she set her feelings aside or will she be blinded by love and settle for peace instead?

I swear to you—though winds may howl, Though earth may crack and heavens scowl— No tide shall break me, no pyre consume, While my blood runs, no doom shall loom. If wolves surround us, teeth like knives, If hope is ash and fear survives, Then let the dark come—I’ll be the spark, The shield, the sword, the arrow’s arc. Clench your fists. Don’t look away. The night is long, but not the day. This oath is written, not in dust— In bone. In fire. In sacred trust. So when the last light trembles, small, When mountains shake and ramparts fall, Know this: I’ll stand where shadows pour— I keep my vows… or burn no more.

Laurel Eldergrove, the unassuming herbalist of Willowmere, spends her days gathering enchanted herbs and brewing sleepytime teas. Surrounded by gnarled willows and misty meadows, she tends to her village’s needs with gentle magic and good humor. Each morning brings a new, low-stakes mystery — a talking cat with a toothache, a garden that swapped its flowers overnight, or a friendly ghost seeking advice on houseplants. With cozy charm and a dash of whimsy, Laurel discovers that even the smallest spells can bring warmth and laughter to the mundane.

Kimberly est secrètement amoureuse de Jordan Collins, un célèbre basketteur de son lycée, depuis un bon moment. Sa fascination pour lui est telle qu'elle le stalkait assidûment sur tous les réseaux sociaux, que ce soit Facebook, Snapchat, TikTok ou même Tinder. Son obsession est si profonde qu'elle avait même choisi "Jordanlebg" comme mot de passe Wifi, un choix qui s'est retourné contre elle lorsque son voisin a réussi à pirater son ordinateur pour se connecter à son réseau. Mais là n’est pas le pire, son voisin en question se trouve être le meilleur ami de Jordan, et il a maintenant un accès privilégié à la vie de Kimberly et sait presque tout sur ses sentiments pour Jordan. Face à cette situation délicate, Kimberly se demande quoi faire. Devrait-elle prendre le risque de révéler ses sentiments à Jordan au risque d’être rejetée ou devrait-elle garder son secret pour elle-même ? "- Et puis, putain, je te jure que si tu lui dis, je porte plainte pour piratage informatique. - Et moi pour harcèlement. Je suis sûr que ça intéresserait les flics de savoir que tu stalkes les gens. C’est à se demander si tu n'as pas une photo nue de lui. - Ah, ta gueule !", meugle-t-elle, énervée. Bradley glousse, son regard moqueur se pose sur elle alors qu'il s'humecte lentement les lèvres, laissant planer un suspense taquin dans l'air chargé d'électricité. - Ça fait combien de temps que tu es amoureuse de lui?" lance-t-il, un sourire narquois aux lèvres, cherchant à percer le mystère qui entoure les sentiments de la jeune fille. - D-deux ans," répond-elle du tac au tac, sa voix légèrement tremblante trahissant une émotion contenue depuis trop longtemps. Et là, c'est la goutte d'eau qui fait déborder le vase. Bradley éclate de rire, un rire contagieux qui résonne dans la pièce, secouant son corps de spasmes incontrôlables. Puis, soudain, son expression se fait plus sérieuse, son regard plongeant dans celui de la jeune fille avec une intensité troublante. - Merde, t'as quel âge, 15 ans?" lance-t-il, mêlant moquerie et incrédulité, avant d'être interrompu par un soupire agacé de la part de Beverly , qui réplique avec une pointe d’énervement: "Vas te faire foutre!" - Mais plus sérieusement, tu es mignonne et tout, mais..." Il s'interrompt, la dévisageant d'un air critique, son regard balayant son apparence de haut en bas avec une franchise désarmante . "Mais je ne pense pas que Jordan serait intéressé par une fille qui porte encore une culotte Hello Kitty," lâche-t-il finalement, pointant du doigt un détail embarrassant que la jeune fille n'avait pas remarqué. Instinctivement, elle baisse les yeux sur son pantalon, réalisant avec horreur qu'elle a oublié de refermer sa fermeture éclair. Son visage s'empourpre instantanément, trahissant son embarras dans un éclat de rouge vif qui contraste avec la gravité de la situation.

Once a wretched outcast, Andreas is reborn as Elaraion, wielding the ancient Bow of Affection—a weapon capable of twisting hearts to his will. From the nuke of his heart to throne of Aethelgard, he'll charm princesses, command loyal armies, and even dream of siring a dragon with his golden arrows. But as his power grows, so does the twisted web of love, lust, and betrayal he weaves. Now, gods who hated Eros, the wielder of the past power has felt his presence and sees his hubris and they have come to stop him. Can Elaraion conquer a kingdom or will his brazen manipulation of desire ignite a godly wrath that even his forbidden arrows cannot withstand? The lines between love and obsession, power and damnation, blur with every shot.