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The king of the Sulis Empire is dead. Princess Cadence vows revenge and makes a deal with Commander Demi Nassa to help exact it. The Deal is simple, help the princess find her father's killer but it's not going to be that easy. As the investigation into the attack begins, a more sinister plot is uncovered, and they want more than the royal family dead. Now Demi and her crew must find and stop the threat before it risks destroying both countries, and they are woefully and hilariously outnumbered and outgunned.

selepas di tinggal pergi kedua orang tua nya Christopher Hidup sebatang kara dia menjalani kehidupan nya seorang diri sehingga ada seseorang wanita yang datang dikehidupan nya dan bersedia menemani nya dan merawat luka nya apakah yang akan terjadi di antara mereka dan siapa kah yang akan menjadi vampire kalau mau tau ahkirnya sila baca Vampire and the gastel

In the chaos sea there are thousands of worlds you have the knight world, the magic world, the immortal world,... This story is about a race that no one encoutered before.. They call themselfs dragonlords

Fang Cheng was pierced in the heart. Fang Cheng was stuffed with garlic. Fang Cheng was cut off from his head. Fang Cheng was dragged to the sun. Fang Cheng was shattered by the angry enemy. Fang Cheng was resurrected and opened his hands to the enemies: "Actually, I am not a vampire!" The crowd roared: "I believe you ghost! --- I'm not the original author of this, I'm just a translator. change the original title cause I think it's not catchy enough original title "Immortal I had to pretend to be a blood clan" official link https://m.qidian.com/book/1024222253.html

It was supposed to be a check out for a new high school for his high school education. But, Kichi Vista-Sasaki, a smart Japanese boy who lived in the Philippines, ended up being a student at AITA, an organization of assassins. His unknown path was drastically changed to be that of an assassin. There he ended up being friends with various students of different backgrounds, including the cold and brutal Haru Takao and the stylish and prideful British girl Catalina Wesley Jr. His life as an assassin will be slowly unraveled as he navigates through that school, including the uncovering of secrets behind a person nicknamed “The Traitor,” who was a very rich, young man who lost his parents at a young age, including his secret past and regrets. Warning: The photo used for the book cover is NOT mine! Credits go to the original owner!

What if Tsunade had a kid before the 3rd great shinobi war(kakashi's age). Genji is a reincarnated person but doesn't have there previous memory or experience, but mentally they are older. I do not own Naruto this is my first fanfic not a miracle story so expect bad writing, grammar, and story. I will upload on my free time and I will look at ideas in the comments so I can write the story. No hate comments I know writing and grammar is horrible so if you dont like story go read a other story or comment what I'm doing wrong. Hopefully you like the story.

A Student with over the top rumors surrounding the Jr. has been nothing but false by the students,what he really is deep down is an honest heart made of gold,one day, appearing at the wrong Place at the wrong time forced him to participate in a tournament...a tournament to become the next lord of everything,or in Christian terms,God.

Planet Sadala is divided into two parts; One section is ruled by the Blue Dynasty, and another is ruled by the White Dynasty. Since ancient times, the war has been going on between these two races for domination of the planet. But the two kings decide to put an end to this war and unify the two dynasties by marrying the king to the princess, and Prince Vegeta is born to be the unified king of the two dynasties.

Aljira receive message from a unknown person"Hello!" . She replied "Hi"smoothly cause the unknown person messaged on her fake account.

On the eve of her wedding, Emma was on the way home from her bachelor party when she felt someone following her. At night, she had an erotic dream. She dreamed of making love to a handsome man, but when she turned her head, the man revealed his teeth and oddly shaped ears. She was startled awake and realized it was already morning. However, her groom just disappeared on the day of her wedding. She was puzzled and absolutely dejected. The next day, the news reported that many people had gone missing. She realized that they were all employees of the company that her fiancé worked for. In order to find out the truth, she joined the company and became the general manager's secretary. On her first day at work, she observed the company's interior and discovered some strange things. For some reason, there wasn’t a single silver product or garlic at the company. Furthermore, no one was allowed in the President’s office on the 18th floor after office hours. While she went to the toilet, she overheard some indecent acts and received some special information – there was a new President. In order to figure out more, she tried everything she could to enter the 18th floor. However, the President appeared and caught her. She had never met him before, but could somehow sense a somewhat familiar aura…

Durante décadas, centenas de teorias da conspiração envolvendo vida extraterrestre corriam pela sociedade. “O governo está nos escondendo!” Porém, até hoje, realmente nunca havia sido detectado qualquer sinal alienígena. Mas isso mudou, no dia em que receberam a indesejada visita de Azure Rei: Um militar milenar da gelada raça dos Terrafryanos. Ele veio para ficar, conquistá-los, e escravizá-los. Infelizmente pra Rei, haviam pessoas de sua própria raça o traíram, com informações falsas: Humanos não tinham tecnologia arcaica, e não eram uma raça fraca. Aqui, ele se deparou com a ‘Metaforma” humana, chamada por eles de Transformação. Ao subestimar seus inimigos, o homem foi mortalmente ferido em batalha. Com uma espada atravessada em seu peito, sua nave destruída e seu corpo afundando em um rio qualquer, ele achou ter perdido tudo. Até que, por ironia do destino, foi salvo por duas garotas. Convivendo com elas e lidando com a traição, Rei toma uma decisão: Ele abrirá os olhos de seu povo, e impedirá a invasão. Agora, o resto era simples. Se tornar um “Transformado” pra se infiltrar na sociedade, recuperar a confiança de toda uma raça e enfrentar sozinho todo o exército de seu planeta. Como tirar doce de criança, não?

Have you ever felt that sometimes art leaps off the page? Meet Elara, a young woman from the Village of Riverdale! Her life of feeling alone comes to an end when her art comes off the page and Aiden comes into her life. Elara and Aiden are bound by canvas and art and overcome the obstacles along the way! Love conquers all! P.S. This is my first book so please keep it in mind. I hope you consider reading all free chapters first. Anyway, I assure you that my writing will get better as the story goes.

After alien artifacts trigger worldwide disasters, only those who can hear the artifacts' whispers survive. A deaf scientist, using technology to simulate hearing, and a streetwise orphan with a mysterious ability to understand the aliens' intent, team up to prevent humanity's annihilation. Hi Everyone! Note from me: I want to thank everyone for reading this synopsis. This is my entry into the Writing Prompt Contest for April 2024. The theme is uncertain future where I choose the sub category of #survivalmutation. My current plan is to publish one chapter a day, so by the end of the Contest in March, I should have about 45 chapters published for the novel. Any feedback you can give about the novel would be appreciated as I am still a new writer in this space. Please send your votes and enjoy the novel!

What happens to a world when heaven dies. Will there be cultivation or technology. I'm new. to book writing, but if there are mistakes. please ignore it. Thanks, and I hope u enjoy it. I work alone, so I'll try updating as much as I can.

The radio said not to go outside, not even to look, not even to peak. Board up your windows. Whatever you do, do not look at the sun. Trapped in a home in the middle of nowhere and Uncle Pete has gone missing, Jr mut learn to survive on his own.

~Updates Saturdays and Sundays 'My Beloved' He called her, Kaylani was not having any of it , But just how easy was it to escape the clutches of a 3000 year old creature of the night with the hots for you? _______________ "Do you really think all of this can keep me out?" Kelevi asked, taking in the garlic curtains and red beans sprayed everywhere with deep amusement. "If that doesn't work, this will." Kaylani replied with determination, brandishing the wooden dagger fiercely in the air. "Ah...You would stake me?" Kelevi gasped with mock horror, watching as Kaylani's eyes narrowed in that familiar manner they always did when she was seething in anger. "If you do not leave, I will." Kaylani promised solemnly, Kelevi chuckled darkly as he took another step closer to Kaylani, watching as she equally retreated another step back. Kelevi took note of the wall behind Kaylani, lips stretching into a smirk revealing his glinting sharp fangs as he realized she would soon run out of steps to take away from him. "I came with a proposal... dump that boyfriend of yours and come to me." Kelevi stated as though it was the most natural request to ask your neighbor to leave her four year boyfriend for a vampire. "Why would I even do that?" Kaylani seethed, "Because you rightfully belong to me Lani and no one else... because he can never satisfy your darkest desires like I can." Kelevi said in a deep, guttural tone, eyes dark with desire. "What do you know about my desires?" Kaylani challenged, tone still as cold and fierce as it always was. "I will have you writhing in pleasure beneath me, your pleasure trove dripping wet, chanting my name as though it was your last prayer as I take you over and over again till you forget where I end and where you begin." Kelevi swore, his words sending a jolt of desire right down to Kaylani's core. *Cover art sourced from the internet, all credits to the original artist*

My name is Jeremiah ‘Joske’ Wilson and I’m the main character, (Also this is book is a crazy story of my life btw). Anyway the last time you’ve seen me, I had just escaped a space rock (sorry 4 the spoiler). Here’s a fun fact: both me and my brother, Tom are adopted cuz for some reason my parents just couldn’t have kids of their own. Originally, the wanted to pick one, my mom chose me and my dad chose my brother. They couldn’t decide who to pick so they adopted both of us. And so that’s how life began… This is a little obvious, but my dad was stricter on me than Tom, and since I was 2 years older than him, I got the 1st born treatment (if you know what I mean). Anyway, Japan was always my favorite place to be. In fact, that’s where I had grade school (primary school). And when I got to Jr. high, my dad became the headmaster of a school in a small town in Africa, the same town I grew up in. the town was more advanced than other towns around it and slightly bigger though I still loved Japan more. Two years ago my mom disappeared just a little while after I escaped the stone before then I would always strive to get 1st place in class just to get dads attention and for him to acknowledge me, but every time he would just ask me what I wanted and I would say the same thing every time, a trip to Japan. But after mom disappeared I remember what she always said to me “be a good boy Jerry and please try your best in everything you do, do it for me”. So I decided to honor her wish and always came 1st for her except sometimes when I want to make Jake happy I’ll just let him take 1st for a few terms then go back to 1st. Anyway enough about me. Jake is my best friend/rival and we’ve been friends for a long time I met him in Japan while in grade school and we’ve been friends ever since. His dad is the principal of our school while my dad is the head-master of school affairs so they know each other already. And one more thing I’m a huge anime fan. Trust me I’ve got a shelf in my room full of manga and so far my favorite is Attack on titan, while Jakes favorite is Jojo’s bizarre adventure. Anyway… after I escaped the stone a lot of stuff happened and let’s just say you don’t wana miss this.

Apologies to my Readers Real Life issues have caused me to decide to place this book on Temporary hiatus. I will resume when I have a sufficient buffer of chapters to ensure the situation does not reoccur --- Why is it, that no matter how many world shattering heroes rise and fall, no matter how many times a realm is said to be depleted of resources, a hero rises again - burning all the resources they find as they go? Another inheritance is always found, another spirit herb, magical artefact... and no one asks why they never seem to run out... ...what keeps creating all these fortunate encounters? Why? And what happens if it stops? --- Warning, this book is a slow burner - rather than a fast paced DBZ style novel

*Arranged marriage*Enemies to lovers*Obsessed anti-Hero* “I fucking hate you!” She breathed out the words, slowly and steadily, into his face. Her garlic smelling breath hitting him right in the face, making his face twitch and break posture. “You,” he turned his head away to breathe away from her garlic scented bread, only for her to open her mouth and blow into his direction. “Fucking brat. Did your parents teach you nothing?“ “Pedophile!” She accused to his face. “Did your parents teach you to marry little girls?” Adrian scoffed. “it’s your father who is trying to marry you off. Take it up with him.” She tried to open her mouth, by the looks of it just blow her garlicky breath on him again. Adrian grabbed her jaw, squeezing her cheeks together, he made her shut her mouth. “Listen to me carefully, Brat,” he whispered, bringing his face closer to hers, “You better hope I don’t say yes to this proposal of your father. Because if I do, I will be shipping your ass off to a behaviour correction facility as the first thing.” Ignoring the sneer on her lips, Adrian patted her cheek forcefully, just for fun, before turning around and leaving her alone in the corner. “It’s on,” she vowed, “I’ll fucking set you on fire.” ***** Joyce O’Sullivan, 19 years old, a perfect age to get married and settled according to her family members, according to the church they went to, and according to the whole society that she did not give a damn about. Adrian Murphy was a name she had heard in her household many times but only by their mouths of. Those who dealt with business. When her father is finally able to score a meeting with the so called God of Europe, at least for the land to live in, she could not care any less only to find out that his father was making a proposal to him. Proposal of marriage. A proposal of marriage of her and him. The best part about it? He got to decide. And she certainly won’t let him decide in her favour. And why? Because it would get them power and power was everything. **** Dark romance you have been warned. Can be read as a standalone .

It was story about a carpenter .And how he became a king?and where his magical powers came from?He has a Son , which power he got ? A place called Ifelwiter is the place of the element powers .Saleem want to be the king of bhagdadh . Saleem always fight with Subhan when he got and find the element power from Ifelwiter . And Invisible realm a place portals and stages and waves are there . ..................................................................... _________________________________________ Hi readers this is an imaginary , you can imagine that fight ,very thankfull to read this book ,Thank you!

Story of best friends, Kang Sola and Xue Guangxi, as they traverse their journey through adulthood, amidst conflicting choices and internal issues within themselves and from their past. Will they be able to resolve their personal struggles and find a common ground towards happiness? Will they have to compromise to achieve it? Will they end up together and overcome the threshold of their friendship into lovers or remain as platonic friends and each other's family? ---- She balled her fists, getting ready to punch the man in the face if the situation requires. They are, after all, alone in the room. Sometimes she forgets that Xue Guangxi was of the opposite gender – a man more than capable of beguiling innocent women when he sets his mind to the task. ‘Perhaps he had been gone for too long that I had forgotten how his charms work. That fact never left my head, but experiencing it firsthand… Well, Nah!!!’ She tried to shake whatever silliness her mind entertains despite her prudence. But what her neutral poker face could hide, her berserkly widened eyes could not conceal. Nevertheless, even if he noticed, the young man did not point it out. He was more concerned and occupied by other matters. Matters of far greater importance… …For example, her safety. She blinked several times, trying to disrupt the connection their locked gazes somehow managed to forge. She bowed her head, still blinking, and darted her lowered gaze to the floor. She straightened up her sitting position and swatted both of the man’s hands on her shoulders without force. But Xue Guangxi held her in place. “Look at me.” “What is it now, Guangxi?” She whispered. Her voice, thin and fragile and barely audible. Perhaps more from the earlier adrenaline pushed a blush on her face. Perhaps, it wasn’t the adrenaline to be blamed. She tried to swat his hands for the second time, but his grip only tightened, making his point more pronounced. Either he obeys or she does. Most of the time, Xue Guangxi always gave in to Kang Sola’s whims. Even when his temper wasn’t too great to be proud of, at the end of every argument, he lets the girl win. But in this instance, he wanted to be more assertive. “You always make me worry, Sola.” He breathed with all solemnity, like a prayer. The clasp of his hands on her shoulders tightened. She could feel it. She winced. Then, without further ceremony or introduction, he pressed her into a tight embrace, full of concern. Any person would be able to discern if a form of skinship was of sincere nature or not. Kang Sola could tell his was of genuine care and concern for her. “You are far more delicate than you think. God, Sola!” He cradled her head with his right hand placed just above her nape. Some of her balayage locks laced his manly fingers. ---- Other Info: Light story about friendship, family, love, and adulting. No offensive, dark themes (just the backstory, hehe), **Can be considered the second book after Milady's Fine Gentleman, but the story is stand-alone. Reference to the first novel is minimal if not only shown in the backstory. BUT THERE WILL BE SPOILER FOR MILADY'S FINE GENTLEMAN (It's inevitable, sorry)** "You are my sun, my moon, and all of my stars" -E.E. Cummings "Just like the moon, I go through phases." -Angie Weiland Crosby "Only in the darkness can you see the stars." -Martin Luther King Jr. ----- The author has a discord server and Instagram! Follow, connect, and share your thoughts. IG : author_midnight_bloom email : authormidnightbloom@gmail.com For kind appreciation efforts to the aspiring writer, please go to the following sites: https://www.patreon.com/midnight_bloom Ko-fi.com/midnight_bloom Disclaimer : Cover credits to Pinterest

When Richard son of Richard Newgate Jr. Accidently falls into a space-time rift, he finds himself in a world of swords, magic and skills. He finds out what his skill is and turns out it's perfect for him.

After getting accused of stealing her boyfriend's (now ex) mistress’s painting and manipulating it to get 1st position in a Competition, Emma Adrian Woods ended up breaking her hand beyond repair when she smacked her ex. Could life get any more complicated? Apparently yes. Despaired, she sets out on a Cruise trip to clear her thoughts and relax. What happens when reality hits her with another wave of trouble? Asher Maximillian is a young CEO traveling to dip his toes in the cruise business. He has never been in a relationship and doesn't plan to be in one soon. Will the encounter with Emma change the intended purpose of his trip? What would happen when two people from different walks of life chance upon each other? “You have bad breath. I feel nauseous.” Emma’s disgusted voice resounded in the hall. “I thought you said you liked your men how you like garlic bread. Smelly and Crunchy.” Asher retorted. “Will it give you indigestion if you ignore my presence altogether and move on?" “Would you die if you didn't cause a scene whenever you open your mouth?” Unknown to them, the wheel of fate had already begun to spin. Will Emma be able to find the peace of mind she's looking for? And what kind of trouble will she and Asher get into as they navigate their way through this cruise trip? DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE ART. CREDIT TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNERS.

BLURB: I heard banging footsteps. The girl flounced her way in. “Why do you have Carrie?” She forced words from her gritted teeth. “Listen to me,” I said. "Don’t claim false ownerships for things that are not yours. It is my lady’s pet creature and she sent me here to retrieve it for her, unharmed and well and that is my sole intention.” On a stormy night, Ariana finds a beautiful but mysterious creature hovering in the bushes outside her home. She falls in love with it and takes it in as her own, not knowing that all that glitters isn’t gold. After she was bitten mistakenly, she sees herself entangled in a web of the werewolf realm, bearing the brunt of patulous, uncontrollable power, magic and a desirable mistake.

Synopsis The Needle in this fiction embodies Martial Law. The skull mangled exemplifies the Filipino people specifically human rights victims from all persuasions – enforced Desaparecidos to combatants, students to academicians, civilians to soldiers, peasants to landlords, laymen to religious, ordinary taxpayers to oligarchs, voters to politicians, officials to professionals, – all victims of militarization offered as sacrificial lambs in the altar of Dictatorship. The crucifix and holy rosary, guns, and bullets symbolize the protagonists – heroes and villains - and the causes and institutions they represent. The red roses, a love affair that blooms and blossoms among the main characters. The timeline was September 21, 1972, covering fourteen long years of dictatorship when Martial Law was declared until February 24, 1986, during the restoration of democracy ushered in by People’s Power at Epifanio de Los Santos or EDSA. Post EDSA events from Fidel V. Ramos to Benigno “Noynoy” Aquino III or PNoy to Duterte’s presidency and Ferdinand “Bongbong” Marcos Jr. are briefly treated in an Epilogue. The choice of fiction was deliberate because of its timelessness and very important lesson drawn from that historic event–the restoration of democracy no less by President Cory Aquino. Whether it succeeded or not thereafter doesn’t matter. Filipinos are that unpredictable. Their memory is way too short and the hardest to please. But what is important is we have thrown away the tyrant, award-winning Investigate Journalist Shiela Coronel emphasized restoring fourteen long-lost hostage democracy in 1986. Add to that is the consequent didactic message to all Filipinos especially the Post Martial Law babies: “Beware and never again Martial Law!” In format, the author uses four of Irving Wallace's criteria in writing fiction from his “The Writing of One Novel” with some innovation on grounding characters using flashbacks and other tools characterizing bestsellers like Dan Brown, Grisham highlighting the author’s premium on the relevance of the said historical event and its political ramifications surrounding the subject throughout the story. First, no loose ends in the plot. This one is a tough act to follow. The subplot should be tied together as much as possible to the end. Second, narrative excitement rings the bell for readers. Third, is the use of research to disabuse and mitigate elements of violence and sex. Treating this work as social commentary on different implacable social issues of the day was deliberately utilized by the writer given his Philosophy, Theology, and Sociology background. Note that pictorials used in the work unless indicated in the caption are meant to highlight the theme of each respective chapter. Lastly, the most unlikely ending squeezing creative juices of the imaginative mind. Breaking the rules of writing known to man is also a challenge here. Ergo, treating the subject as fiction against the social commentary backdrop to make the narrative captivating journey instead just plain Martial Law account which is surely dry and monotonous story. How these criteria are treated and addressed by the writer especially the first, third, and fourth is left to readers and critics. Copy editing of the first draft has been done by the author using Grammarly, relevant creative writing tips culled from the internet from the likes of Ernest Hemingway, Jeff Goins, Catherine Reid, Cynthia Jones-Shoeman, Joe Bunting of NaNoWriMo, Billy Wilder, and Pruelpo, an FB friend and OFW dabbling as free-lance writer and guru. The third is actual editing from Ricardo S. Maulion Jr., my son, doing the proofreading. I have yet to accept any copy editors to do the favor for me packaging this project into a cohesive whole work. Ricardo F. Maulion For book order: Email ad: ricardomauliond1205@gmail.com