Marvel Statues Collection

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.

Asiah’s noble family is in shambles, driven to ruin by her father’s greed. Desperate to save her sisters, she plans a daring heist: sneak into the forbidden Holy Garden and steal a priceless relic. But when Asiah takes a ring from the statue of the sun goddess's son, she accidentally brings him back to life. Mistaking her for his lost love, the godkin pledges his eternal devotion. Now, Asiah is trapped between a powerful demi-god's obsession and the dangerous secrets of the Holy Kingdom. Can she escape with her heart—and her sisters’ freedom—intact, or has she unleashed a divine fate she can’t outrun?

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.

This little book, this short collection of short stories, wasn't made to conquer the world. It was created to send a message, to reach people, to whisper in their ears with just one short phase: "I exist". All these stories hace just that in common, that whisper.

What would happen if everything that could go wrong will go wrong in this special flavor of the marvel multiverse and What If a certain marvel fanboy finally learns to be careful of what you wish for!!

Short stories. That's it.

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.

Kael, seorang gamer dari Bumi, terbangun di dunia fantasi Eterra tanpa ingatan tentang bagaimana ia sampai di sana. Ia menemukan bahwa ia memiliki kemampuan unik untuk melihat status orang lain seperti dalam video game, termasuk level, kekuatan, dan kelemahan. Kemampuan ini membantunya bertahan hidup di hutan belantara yang berbahaya. Setelah hampir menyerah, Kael diselamatkan oleh Elara, seorang penyihir muda yang baik hati. Elara merawat Kael hingga pulih dan mengajarinya tentang dunia Eterra dan cara menggunakan kemampuannya. Bersama-sama, mereka menghadapi berbagai tantangan dan bahaya, memulai perjalanan untuk mengungkap misteri di balik kedatangan Kael di Eterra dan mencari cara untuk kembali ke rumah.

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 writer named Emily, dreams of being Katelyn, the wife of a man named Sean. Meanwhile, she was traumatized by her previous lover's betrayal and never had contact with a man after that. Sean slowly heals these old wounds in the dream, making him feel like he is falling in love again and then building a happy family with Sean.

"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?

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.

"Demon priest" they'd jeer at him with contempt and barely hidden jealousy, jealous of the attention Yin Konan,the goddess of mercy would give him. "Just a demon" they'd say, as if trying to convince themselve he was less than what he was, and yet, he was happy. Serving the goddess of Mercy as a priest. Helping the few demons he came across. He was one himself after all. Despite every other priest hating his very existence, despite the looks the comoners gave him when he asked for alms, despite the amount of beating he'd have to recieve to beg for the life of a child that had recently been demonified. He was happy... but then everything changed when he was dropped down. When he fell from the surface and down this hell hole... He was at fault... He was responsible... *No he was not* The Heavens were the ones who created him. Everyone that looked down on him was responsible As he climbed the stairs to the outside world he was no longer the kind priest of the Goddess of mercy... The gods had made this monster, and the people had made it easier for them and it was time for them to atone. Karma was a bitch after all. He would make everyone pay and his priority was the Shrine that was nothing more than an ego boost to the gods. The shining example to the gods vanity and pride...What would happen if a demon were to take control of it..? "Hehe...hahahaha..." he chuckled to himself as he thought up a plan. Killing the gods was too merciful. No no no...he wouldn't kill them unless necessary... Everything they held dear he would destroy and at the top of his priority stood that damned shrine. Yes...Taking down The shrine of the thousand gold statues...the monument to the god's pride. What a wonderful start to a wonderful mission it would be...but first...he had to prepare...

Daphne Yalle: When the great nation Neptune invades her land, Daphne's peaceful life soon changes drastically. And because she is a Neptunian-Plutonian - owns the same ethnicity as the Neptune invader country - Pluto residents hate her ethnicity very much it leads to a provoking conspiracy that traps her and her entire ethnic group as genocide victims. Fortunately, at the last moment, she was saved by Stairmount Rivers, one of the lecturers at her university. Stairmount's heroic actions immediately make Daphne fall in love with Stairmount, without realizing that the mysterious quiet man holds many secrets, some of which are even very dark and have the potential to bring Daphne to the deepest scrap of affliction. Stairmount "Schynn" Rivers: As a citizen of Jupiter descended from Saturn Country, it is very awkward for Stairmount as he can live legally in Pluto, especially since Pluto is at war. Yet, maybe he must be grateful for this 'awkward' destiny - so that he can save Daphne, that beautiful girl who captures his heart for the first time in his life. His deep love for her even leads him to be willing to risk his own life to save her. But the price for this love is too dreadful, as to pay for the consequence, he is then forced to sin against the land of his ancestors - with the lives of the people he loves as the captives to force him to commit this unforgivable sin. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, countries, ethnic names, institutions, agencies, organizations, businesses, as well as the events, issues, and incidents produced from those matters above are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events, issues, and incidents is purely coincidental. Get in touch: Twitter: https://twitter.com/boundlessuniv8 Tiktok: https://www.tiktok.com/@boundless_universe?_t=8bN0wTTth5e&_r=1 Ko-fi: https://ko-fi.com/boundlessuniverse Tumblr: theuniverseisboundless YouTube: Boundless Universe

I was condemned as a villainess when I died, but I somehow returned to the past as a five-year-old.The moment I faced my father, who now looked younger, a strange blue window appeared before my eyes—it was a light blue window that revealed someone else’s true feelings.[ Alderuan Erveldotte ]Occupation: Emperor (Lv.99)Favorability: 90,980,984Mood: My Daughter I – Miss – You. . . But Father?I suppose that’s how you really feel, but . . . what the hell’s going on . . . ?[ Damian Erveldotte ]Mood: Excited to see my sister Thoughts: I wanna talk to you T^T[ Ellie ]Mood: Holding back from breaking the wall due to overwhelming cutenessThoughts: I’ll make a collection commemorating the cute princess’s daily life! [ Karmen Kasselov ]Mood: ExcitedThoughts: Why do you look prettier and prettier every time I look at you? What do they feed you at the palace? Do they have a kind of medicine that could make people pretty like this?I thought you all hated me, but I guess not?!If the status window was telling the truth about their moods and thoughts, then maybe I could live a different life this time around _______________ Author here: Thanks for reading my novel if You love this novel don't forget to save it to your library for more updates and pls don't forget to give a nice review and some gift like power stone or cions nd try my other works tnx

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

No matter if a person was born weak or strong, anyone had the possibility of awakening a mysterious talent in this world. Even the weakest had the chance to rise like a phoenix. The protagonist was transmigrated to this world and obtained a status board where he could check and increase his abilities. Talent: Waking Up on Time LV 1 (Wake up at sunrise to recover your stamina to full) Waking Up on Time LV 2 (Wake up at sunrise to recover your stamina to full) ... ... ... Waking Up on Time LV MAX (Wake up at sunrise to change the world!)

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

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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