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Mitsuri Subliminal

Magni Nominis Umbra

Four Bloodlines of Immortality: Frigards, Mikaelsords, Parkersons, and Gerithons; are the last immortals existing in this modern world...or so they believe. The Frigards are highly regarded as the 'Majesty of All Immortals', but their reign ends tragically as the world changes into modernization. Astrid Frigard, the grandiose last successor of the Frigard bloodline, works for the Magni Nominis Umbra (MNU), an organization that hunts and kills stray immortals wandering in the human world. After losing her elder sister, Aster Frigard, in their "Last Duel", Astrid has become a lost cause for the last thousand years. The Frigards' ability to look into one's mind and alter one has become a subliminal burden to Astrid. The Mikaelsord family comprises of: Roux, Ezra, Keane, Rosaria, and Xavier. Their whole principle is to protect immortals at all costs. However, they seem to be in two minds as they owe Astrid Frigard an esteem and a huge favor. Lukai Parkerson and Adrianna Parkerson have always been regarded as the "aide-de-camp" of the Frigard bloodline. They are the ones they entrust to forewarn and foresee desirable future events. Manuel and Fenelle Gerithon are insurgents that duly believes in the freedom of all immortals, no matter the consequences. All of their principles, beliefs, and responsibilities will be turned into dust as it is revealed that Aster Frigard, the rightful heir of the Frigard bloodline, is alive...and is living the human life as the FBI Agent Fleur Christensen.
JeySea · 5.4K Views

AΩ: Reincarnation of the creator of the heavens

Itsuka is known to be an ordinary boy, at least that's what his classmates and the entire Kingdom of Flare believe. One day, while Itsuka is eating lunch on the school rooftop with his friends, the school catches fire and explodes, killing all students and teachers and reincarnating them into a new world. Excited by this new life, Itsuka and his friends soon face betrayal. Under the command of the first princess, his comrades turn against him after he interacts with the fourth princess. As a result, during a raid in the Atoma labyrinth meant for leveling up, they betray Itsuka and his friends, causing them to fall to the deepest part of the labyrinth. This incident kills his best friend and gives his other friend amnesia. Struggling with his emotions, Itsuka walks to the final level of the labyrinth, where he encounters and becomes the holder of DeathxLife. Half of its power goes to Ray Skyrish, his amnesiac friend, transforming Ray from male to female. After dealing with Ray's gender change and the power of DeathxLife, Itsuka defeats and tames the labyrinth's final boss, who transforms into a beautiful dragon girl. Escaping the labyrinth with his new allies, Itsuka enrolls in a new school in this world, the same one his previous classmates now attend. They believe Itsuka and his friend perished in the Atoma labyrinth, which was officially deemed an accident. From here on, Itsuka seeks revenge while creating a low-profile background character at school. Secretly, he is Death, the leader of the Death Pieces, an organization he forms that becomes a significant threat to the Flare country. Unbeknownst to many, he is actually Itsuka Yagami, a student at Akura Academy and a former victim of Mitsuri Mine, the first princess of Flare. Check out the first chapter—you might enjoy it! If you do, keep in mind that the main character, Itsuka, is a badass and likely has a harem of more than ten members. Enjoy reading! Average Words per Volume 1 Chapter: 1500-3000, though Chapter One of Volume One has over 5000+ words for it's recreation debut.
FakeMast3rmind · 14.1K Views

|| KnY - All/Shinobu || The Sweet Taste of Love

Tác Giả : Nguyễn Thúy Vy Đánh Giá Theo Độ Tuổi : [M] Tình Trạng : Đang Tiến Hành, Chưa Hoàn Thể Loại : Đồng Nhân Kimetsu no Yaiba, Fanfiction, Ooc, Tình Cảm Lãng Mạn, Ngôn Tình, Sắc, ABO, Bách Hợp, Sủng, Khoa Học Viễn Tưởng, Chủ Thụ, HE, Diệt Quỷ, Np, Harem, H Scenes, Nữ Cường x Nam Cường, Nữ Cường, Trọng Sinh. . . Ghép Đôi : Kochou Shinobu Harem, Tokitou Muichirou x Shinobu, Kochou Kanae x Shinobu, Kibutsuji Muzan x Shinobu, Tsugikuni Michikatsu x Shinobu, Tsugikuni Yoriichi x Shinobu, Ubuyashiki Kagaya x Shinobu, Kamado Tanjirou x Shinobu, Kamado Nezuko x Shinobu, Tsuyuri Kanao x Shinobu, Shinazugawa Sanemi x Shinobu, Kanroji Mitsuri x Shinobu, Iguro Obanai x Shinobu, Tomioka Giyuu x Shinobu, Douma x Shinobu, Akaza x Shinobu, Tokitou Yuichirou x Shinobu, Tamayo x Shinobu, Agatsuma Zenitsu x Shinobu, Rengoku Kyoujurou x Shinobu, Kaigaku x Shinobu, Daki x Shinobu, Shinazugawa Genya x Shinobu, Sabito x Shinobu, Makomo x Shinobu, Yushiro x Shinobu. . . Văn Án : - Kochou Shinobu - Là một cái Omega dung mạo xinh đẹp nhưng không kém phần quyến rũ, vì không muốn mọi người biết mình là một cái Omega nên giả làm Beta, vì cha mẹ bị giết hại bởi con quỷ khốn nạn kia mà tự hứa với lòng mình rằng sẽ không để ai giống tình cảnh như mình, nàng tốt bụng, hiền lành, nhưng không dễ bắt nạt. - Và một chuyện tình giữa một cái Omega mỹ mạo yêu kiều và nhiều cái Alpha tài năng điển trai. "Ô mon Oméga, accepterais-tu de tenir ces mains sanglantes qui sont les miennes ?" "Hỡi Omega của ta, nàng liệu có nguyện ý nắm lấy đôi bàn tay đã nhiễm đầy máu tươi này của ta không?" Lưu Ý : - Truyện này chỉ dành cho fan Shinobu, người ship AllShinobu, không dành cho anti, anti có thể đọc nhưng dừng buông lời cay đắng, chửi rủa cp có trong truyện. - Truyện không có thể loại BoyLove, vui lòng không nhắc các cp BL trong truyện. - Truyện chỉ có AllShinobu, InoAoi. - Truyện chỉ có GL, BG.
NgThVyyers_290 · 37.1K Views

THE BEST MUSIC

That accursed book had the ability not only to pervert and warp the fabric of space and time but to bend the very mind itself, to twist the psyche to breaking point and then go beyond. It was something not meant for this world. Exiting the motorway we quickly came to the large town of Dungannon, a town that had grown rapidly over the last decade as it had seen an influx of foreign nationals disproportionate to the rest of the country, who brought with them a diverse range of strange theologies and mysticisms. Some of these I knew as off-shoots of more mainstream theologies, others I knew to be cults new or old that barely clung to existence in the world as we know it, and one or two I had heard of only in legend and existed here as anywhere else in rumour. Parapsychology bore little interest to my erstwhile driver who guided us into the car park of some quaint local shopping mall that had served as a linen mill during the industrial revolution an age ago. A surprisingly modern bistro sat on a corner unit of the mall, all glass front with trendy chrome chairs and dark wood throughout and soon we were guided to a table and upon ordering we returned to our conversation about the unusual Valjean. That conversation did not last a great deal of time however as we had discussed at length during the journey the details of my entire communication with the musician and changing tact Professor Davids enquired as to how I was adjusting to life in Belfast after my time spent in Arkham. I confessed that at times I was still caught out by the quirks of European life compared to those of Americans, in the United States life and people were generally simpler in manner but at a faster pace than in European nations. The best descriptor I could think of was that in America politics was an occupation, in Europe it was a lifestyle choice. As the waitress arrived with our food I came to realise that I no longer had the attention of Professor Davids, indeed nothing seemed to be holding his gaze, as if his mind were absent from his body. “It’s the music, ” explained the waitress in answer to the question I had not asked and I then noticed the crackling warble filtering in that I had come to recognise as the work of my reclusive penpal, “AJ Valjean, some people seem to space out listening to his stuff, it really speaks to them.” “That could prove dangerous, ” I said snapping my fingers in the face of my colleague breaking his trance, “it’s like some form of hypnosis.” “I’ve never seen the harm in it, ” the waitress left our food and returned to the kitchen area, passing a waiter who I saw to be moving in an almost robotic fashion, and after that had caught my eye I came to realise that maybe half a dozen of the thirty or so in the room also behaved in the same trance state. “That was quite an unusual experience, ” the Professor spoke, “I felt as though my mind were slowly draining, it was peaceful, very calming. Your friend certainly makes music for the soul.” “It certainly is strange, ” I commented, I found it unsettling how powerful an effect such music could have on a receptive psyche. Clearly there was some subliminal waveform or message in the music that whether intentional or not was at the very least a hazard to drivers and pedestrians, at the worst I would dread to think. I ate my meal in uncomfortable silence, knowing what I know of the interests of AJ Valjean I doubted that the trance state was unintentional and could only hope that it did not exist to serve some hitherto unknown malign purpose. My eyes followed those who had been under the effect, watching to see any peculiarities or behavioural quirks beyond the generally accepted norm of human activity, indeed I kept one eye on my companion for having known academically for some time now he could best serve as a control group.
Songit_Sarker · 9.7K Views
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