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My Bloodysweet : It’s All in My Blood

If you give a great story to an amateur writer, what else do you expect but an ordinary tale? Fortunately, I’m here to save the day. Thanks to my wit, uniqueness, and magnificence, this story will be remarkable. So join me to witness my journeys full of... Author: What are you doing? What? Didn’t you say I needed a Synopsis of the story? Did you lose your memory or something? A: I told you to say something that would get readers excited. And what do you think I’m doing here? A: What’s exciting about what you just said? Idiot, just tell me directly what you want. A: The idiot is your mother. I have nothing to say about that. Now, if you’re done with your pointless barking. A: Just mention the things they’ll find in your story. Don’t tell me something I know. Tell me something I don’t know. Anyway, I’ll try again. An ordinary boy, subjected to psychological and mental torment with no hope, finds himself in a… A: Stop, stop… What do you want now? A: Synopsis, not spoilers. You said I should mention things readers will find in the story. Are you naturally stupid, or is it something you’ve cultivated since childhood? A: Son of bitch I can’t argue with that. A: out of all the stories, why did I choose yours? You wretch, and who gave you attention other than me? A: It’s an honor for you that I’m telling your story, nobody. Nobody? I am an emperor in my world; what are you in yours? Just a nobody sitting in the dark in your shabby room, poor and hunched over your computer, writing nonstop. And when you're done writing, you sit on your ass, praying to God that someone will like that garbage you wrote because you know that if no one does, you'll starve. no knowledge, no value, you don’t even know your left from your right. When someone surprises you and asks you where your heart is, it takes you minutes to realize it’s on the right. A: left. I—I know... A: Actually, it’s in the middle of the chest with a slight lean to the left. ... A: quickly wrap up . I’m trapped by the character count. one last time, don’t interrupt. They say there’s a bright light at the end of the tunnel. Where’s that light? I don’t see it. They say no matter how long the night, the sun will rise in the end. Don’t even mention that pathetic sun; it can’t stay up all day, and even when it shows up in winter, it fails to warm the air. They say hell is underground, but why do I go to it every day? And if I’m late, the bitch is there waiting for me with her filthy smile. They say to ease your suffering, think of others’ suffering. Why should I care about others? Even after finishing my journey in hell, which was a complete failure, suffering remained my companion, even though I never asked it to stay with me. What does a soul like me do? I decided to travel to other worlds, only to find death. And when I thought it was the end, suddenly, I found myself in a body that was not my own. You all know the usual cliché. Since the Author has no talent, he thought he’d be different by not giving the protagonist a golden finger. Instead, he gave me his middle finger, that son of bitch. But wait... I take it back; he gave me a golden finger after all. lacking creativity. A: You’re like Whore ,no matter what you do, you won’t please her. Have you ever considered it might be because of your weak friend down there? ignore the fools. In short. This story is about the last enjoyable person in an age full of boredom. This is my story, The man who knows everything. Alright, how’s that? A: I don’t know. Doesn’t it sound like you’re misleading them? I dare you to say I said anything untrue. A: technically, you didn’t lie. So what’s your problem? I’m done now. Now, let everyone get their butts up and start reading the greatest story ever told, not because of the A but because of the amazing protagonist, which is me. And you, go post the Patreon link and start begging for money. A: that hurts. That's okay, this is a natural sequence when you're trying to widen a tight hole, son of a—
InBetweenRealms · 467 Views

My-My

~It was the way her eyes cried without shedding a tear. Never in my life had I encountered something so sad hidden under the resentment of a jealous house cat... What a treasure~ A queens mistake often becomes the child's burden. So when the mother is found having an affair with a witches husband, she finds herself with a bastard that looks enough like her to convince the king it was his. Yet this unfortunate spawn did not come into the world without consequence. On his 24th birthday it is revealed he has 365 days to break a curse he believes he was born with for no reason, not knowing it was his mother's actions that led him to such a short life span. In a tizzy, the king was ready to risk it all for 'his' son. So when another imprisoned king speaks of his daughter who could heal all, he opened the door to 2 bastards finding solace in all wrongs. Though their affairs were temporary, the happiness was all it took to make a turn around. COMP THEME: The king was a ticking timebomb. In just a week's time, he would be celebrating his twenty-fourth birthday and unfortunately, it had been foretold that he would die before turning twenty-five. FL was mistreated by her aristocratic family due to the fact that she was born out of wedlock to a maid. She had never seen the outside world until one day, her father was sentenced to death for treason, and she was brought to the palace as a bargaining chip. Her father had apparently claimed she had the ability to ease illnesses and break curses all by the power of her voice―only FL knew that was the furthest from the truth. If she couldn't save the king, she would be punished in place for her father's crimes. However, things change when the king slowly begins to fall in love with her 'magical' song...
Abcdefg_Hijklmnop_9568 · 721 Views

Marrying my father's friend, in love with my best friend

What is worst than marrying someone you don’t love? Marrying someone while in love with another one. For Ivy, it wasn’t that of a tragedy. Marrying for love was a risky move. The love could fade away and after, what was left for you? Nothing. Marrying someone because of mutual benefit was the best move to make, at the end, the benefits would remain. At least, that was what she wanted everyone to believe. The truth was, she was madly in love with someone who couldn’t be hers. She watched him fall for someone else, doing all she could to pull them apart. She slowly found herself becoming the villain of their story. In the fear of hurting the man she loves and the possibility of him hating her for life, she left. She let them live their love and concentrate on hers. It never ends well for the villain and she couldn’t waste her life at the pursuit of a chimera. She came back, three years after. A business on her name and the title of the business woman of the year. Her professional life was perfect but her lack of personal life didn’t go unnotice. Sorrounded at every corner by marriage proposal and a mother who won’t stop pestering her, she announced, “The man I want to marry is as wealthy as myself, fifteen years older and with no desire of having children," Her words left everyone shocked. She jokingly said those words in order to chase away the nuisance who only have marriage on their lips but a man came to her office, “When is the wedding?” He had everything she wanted. He entered in all her criterias but why did he want to marry her?
Ivresse · 5K Views

Mated To My Boyfriend’s Dad

[TRIGGER WARNING: DARK THEMES, MATURE CONTENT] In a world where humans, werewolves, vampires, fey, and other supernatural beings coexist, Isleen; an Omega who has been subject to multiple bullying and ridicule in the pack because of her parent's past, faces a challenging dilemma. She's dating Kylo but unexpectedly discovers that his strict father, Rhett, who is the pack’s Gamma, is her destined mate. Conflict arises as a war breaks out among the supernatural creatures and the death toll rises. Isleen struggles with her loyalty to her boyfriend, and the powerful pull she feels towards his father, due to the mate bond. —— Imagine getting married at Eighteen to a woman old enough to be your mother– all because of your loyalty to the Moon Goddess? Welcome to Rhett’s reality. Rhett DarkWater is a man of principles but not without his share of secrets and hidden missions. After finding out who his second fated mate is, he battles with his devotion to the Moon Goddess, his loyalty to his son, and his duty as the Gamma who is supposed to protect the pack—not have his son’s girlfriend pinned beneath him in a corner with her clothes off. Unfortunately for Rhett and Isleen, the mate bond knows no morality – it attacks, and when it does, two hearts must become one. —— I and Gamma Rhett just kissed again. He knelt before me, his hand reaching out to touch me, but I flinched away. "Isleen," he muttered. "This is wrong," I cried. "We can't do this. It's forbidden. W-what about Kylo?” He stared at me, his eyes burning with a passion that frightened me to the core. Yet, it left tingling sensational effects all over my body. "Don't fight it, Isleen. We are mates. This is what we're meant for." ~~ Follow me on all socials; @HeeSha_TA Read my other works: ”My Masked CEO is a Fairy Prince!” “Forbidden Heaven’s Descendants (The Chosen One)” “Medusa and a Magical School” “Mysterious People Next Door” I hope to get to know you in the comments. Happy reading. Cheers!
HeeSha_TA · 435.4K Views

Clearing The World That's Inside A Novel

Have you heard stories of love, love that would never waver for years, decades, centuries or even millenniums to come? But can you really call it love? To keep loving someone forever and ever can't be anything less than crazy, can it? This is one such story. A story of a crazy love. And it's also a story of ... Someone somewhere who wished to be saved. Someone somewhere who wished to be free. Someone somewhere who wished to be able to someday make a wish. It's a story that was supposed to be a fairytale but it turned too ugly, too twisted, and far too wretched to be called one. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- It's my first time writing. So, I am a rookie? newbie? whichever's the right word. This story is gonna be pretty generic. I mean, I will try to not make it but as I said it's my first time writing. Why am I writing this story? Well, have you ever wanted to eat ice cream when you saw someone else eating it? Yeah, something like that. This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is coincidental. The cover art is made by Faier. You will meet the man himself when you read the novel and come across his comments! Thanks for the cover Faier-san! Love you! Here's the discord link https://discord.gg/BVP7bSsr6q
kxixrxixtxo · 772.9K Views
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