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His Facade

what happens when the demon clan and the humans decide to end there centuries long war because a old villainous curse arose from the ashes of fire and brimstone, to take its revenge on the human race and demonic ones as well for they assumingly betrayed them. what happens when a old hero that was cursed by this evil force for helping take them down and there cursed king. its all full of what ifs.what if! i told you that this "old hero" curse was lifted when the demonic force arose. again what if! i told you they need his knowledge and strength to help defeat the demonic force know as malum people a old evil tribe that exist when humanity first began. ~~~Ashton Valentine, with his mischievous grin and raven-black hair streaked with rebellious wisps of white, carries the enigma of shockingly blue eyes that, while brilliant, seem to gaze upon the world with a disinterested luster. His strength lies in balance – not so feeble as to attract bullies, yet not so powerful as to be a constant target for challenge. Ashton cherishes solitude, but Alex, his steadfast companion from the rugged days of their shared youth in a quaint, tight-knit town, always keeps him company, ensuring he never faces the echoes of their past alone. Watch as the tale unfolds for these two young souls at the battle school, a place where destinies intertwine and the search for humanity's savior is relentless. Lives will change, paths will cross. -remember what if's..what ifs appearances can be deceiving and the unexpected is the norm. Keep your eyes wide open, for the hero you anticipate may not be the one destiny chooses, or perhaps they're exactly who you've been hoping for. Imagine a hero with the power to alter the very fabric of history. But remember, the line between hero and villain is often drawn by the storyteller's hand, it all depends on whos telling the story right? right??so, find out in His Facade
Sarah_roof · 22.9K Views

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"I'm just a silly child with an unreachable dream. As a child, I always dreamed of being a Hero, but I went down the wrong path. I now look back at my foolish dream of wanting to be a Hero and saving others. Me, a Hero, what a farce. My sins can never be repented for they were too great." "Hah, don't even get me started on the story about my journey, for it's just a long and painful route to becoming a Diamond." "Power, luxury, worlds we can have all of them, but we can never fully be happy." "Diamond goddess my ass!! What is the use of becoming a powerful being if we can't even Live peacefully?" She turns to look at the child with pink hair and pink eyes. "Would you be interested in knowing who we are?" Iris asked the child. "Yes of course since I'm one too it would be good if I know," Polyra answered shyly and she twisted her hair on her fingertips. "Diamonds were supreme beings that were given to create life and destroy life, also known as world destroyers. They could pass through time and dimensions and create worlds of their own." I said as stars formed around them. "All Diamonds have a Diamond Gem in their body plus we have Diamond-shaped pupils to identify ourselves." "So then are we like cool or something," Polyra asked joyfully. Iris gave her a blank yet sad look, "I wish we were..." "All I know is throughout myself as a Diamond all I've felt was pain, but one thing that keeps me going is to find my sisters." "Diamonds are never free unless we're truly strong, but if we aren't we would be chased for the rest of our days." "What about the rest of the other Diamonds? There must be more people like us, right? Polyra asked nervously. "They're not my problem to deal with," Iris said coldly. "Then why did you save me?" Polyra asked as she stared deep into Iris's lifeless eyes. "Maybe a connection, I don't know." She responded. "Well then Iris if you won't find the rest of the other Diamonds, I will," Polyra stood up proudly. "Hahahaha, fine then have it your way." "Polyra, do you still want to be the Pink Diamond and become my follower?" she asked, stretching out her hand. "How can you also ask such a silly question Iris. You were the one who raised me and I don't care if I become a follower of the Black Diamond Goddess, because you're like a mother to me," she said softly. "Then the whole heavens would hate you dear child. For the Black Diamond shall always be the Diamond to bring calamity, chaos, and evil upon everything…." "And the Diamond war shall begin soon." The cover art isn't mine
Erivva · 41.2K Views

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Mehrajān's heart is a fragile mosaic, pieced together by moments with the one person who defined her world—Muazam. In this reflective and raw exploration of love and loss, Mehrajān finds herself looking back at the memories of the boy she loved, the boy who was always just out of reach. Each chapter is a separate fragment of their intertwined lives, capturing a single moment that was forever marked by him. In one chapter, Mehrajān stands frozen in her kitchen, hearing a conversation between Muazam and her aunt that shatters her heart. His rejection of her—the very person who had quietly fallen for him—leaves her feeling lost and betrayed. Yet, this is only one of the many moments that have shaped her emotional landscape. Every recollection is a mixture of passion, pain, and nostalgia—memories of fleeting glances, whispered words, and unspoken connections that shaped her world. The narrative doesn't follow a linear path but instead unfolds like a scattered collection of thoughts and emotions, each memory tied to Muazam, each one a chapter of her heart. Through these fragments, Mehrajān grapples with the complexity of love, the sorrow of unrequited feelings, and the confusion of growing up in a world of family expectations and personal desires. [ CHOOSE ME ] is not just a love story—it's a tender journey through a girl’s heart, where love is never simple, and the memory of someone can change everything. Through each chapter, readers will find themselves drawn into Mehrajān’s world, feeling the weight of her unspoken love and the bittersweet truth that sometimes, memories are all that remain.
Marwa_Tahir · 7.6K Views

Độc Sủng

Ta là Trương Tuyết Ninh là một tiểu thư quyền quý nhất quận Thái Vinh, ta có một tì nữ thân cận tên là Bạch Linh năm nay vừa tròn 17 tuổi đẹp đẽ còn ta đã 20 tuổi. Lúc gặp nàng lần đầu ta đã rất ghét nàng, nàng chỉ là tì nữ nhưng dung mạo của nàng còn xuất chúng hơn cả ta. Nếu nàng là tiểu thư quyền quý chắc chắn còn nổi tiếng hơn cả ta. Còn ta, đường đường là một tiểu thư quyền quý cũng chỉ đành ngậm ngùi xếp sau nàng ấy. Ta hận nàng thấu tâm can, tìm đủ mọi cách để hãm hại nàng, hủy dung nhan tuyệt thế đó của nàng, để ta đường đường chính chính là nữ nhân đẹp nhất quận Thái Vinh. Cho đến 3 năm sau, Trương Gia nhà ta bỗng dưng gặp biến cố khiến gia tộc giàu có bậc nhất quận Thái Vinh tàn lụi, ta là tiểu thư cũng bị liên lụi, lúc sống đã hại quá nhiều người, đến lúc sa sút ai cũng muốn giết ta, lúc đó bỗng dưng có một con dao lao tới, ta tưởng ta chết tới nơi rồi thì không! Ả tì nữ mà ta hận nhất, ta hãm hại nhiều nhất- Bạch Linh đã đỡ con dao đó thay ta, lúc chết nàng ấy nhẹ nhàng nói: “Tiểu thư, có lẽ người rất ghét nô tỳ nhưng nô tỳ rất yêu thích tiểu thư, chỉ vì tiểu thư là tiểu thư của nô tỳ .Nô tỳ nguyện cả đời trung thành với tiểu thư, dù tiểu thư có ghét bỏ nô tỳ đi nữa.” . Từ lúc đó, ta mới thấy, nàng dù có bị ta bạc đãi, hãm hại đến dung nhan cũng chẳng còn lại ra tay hy sinh bảo vệ ta vì ta là tiểu thư của nàng, lúc đó ta hối hận muốn làm lại cuộc đời, tự hứa rằng nếu có thể sống lại sẽ cưng sủng nàng còn hơn cả bảo bối trong tay, nâng niu như báu vật .
uyennhii_ · 216 Views
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