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Logline An unwilling pilgrim must guide three young elves across the realms in a timeless rite of passage, while they race to uncover the dark secrets of his Elven Way before their journey ends. Synopsis By Elven law, only when all men forget his transgressions shall an elf be granted parole. No living man remembers Latham’s transgression, and he must now walk the Elven Way as a pilgrim—an unwilling mentor bound by the arcane to reveal forgotten arts and lost magic to his cohorts—the least of his concerns. But after centuries imprisoned, the last thing he—or any pilgrim—wants is a show of secrets to snot-nosed gits. Here is a tale of some of Elven history’s most infamous—eccentrics and hoodlums—turned unwilling mentors to cohorts as eager as they are gullible. Aalto Stian, Son of Havelock of Nero—a pirate prince who drinks from his fishbowl, sailing waves that rage higher than most mountains stand. With nothing but flotsam for a foothold and the light of Fos as his compass, he grins right at the eye of the storm. Where will it lead him next? Hjordis Waldemar, Daughter of Hilde of Potiri—a noble’s eyes sting as she glares at her calloused hands, abashed. Will one who must swing her blade a thousand times for a reasonably decent strike ever reach the heights of the sword saints of yore? Wray Kaspar, Son of Ulf of Anemos—a hermit who calls the wind to play, only for her to take everything from him. In her wake, his path to reckoning lays bare—will he walk it? What to expect: Epic Progression Fantasy (Is that a real genre?) inspired by some of my favourite stories: imagine a whimsical blend of Avatar: The Last Airbender's bending/spirituality, with A Song of Ice and Fire's political intrigue (as best I can write), and Shadow Slave's insidious Eldritch horrors. A character drama first and foremost; I enjoy exploring what makes my characters tick—(but don’t expect a meandering, plotless story). Mature themes: body horror, intimate relationships (not just sex, but the emotional baggage—honestly, I think that’s the core of any relationship), trauma—whatever is true to my characters. I write what I’m creatively driven to express, but always with a view to move the audience, and never for indulgence. A writer terribly happy you’re here!

*This is an R-18 story. It involves foul language, sexual content, and violence.* Lucifer the Second, also known as Louie, is the only child of the Devil. His father is the notorious archangel who betrayed God, and his mother was a ruthless and powerful demon. Louie is a unique half-breed who's eager to step up and take over as the ruler of Hell. However, there is a catch. He must marry. But his future queen is not just one of the half-demons that populate Hell, but an angel. Unbeknownst to him, his father and grandfather made a deal when he was a child, and now he has to honor that deal if he wants to take the throne. Louie believes that his bride-to-be will be nothing more than a nuisance, but when she arrives in a fiery explosion reserved for those angels that have been cast out, his world is turned upside down. It doesn't take long for Louie to realize that his fallen angel is not what he was expecting. Fiesty, outspoken, and cute, he finds himself very intrigued by her and the secrets she holds. Follow Louie and his angelic bride as they navigate their unconventional relationship and embark on adventures in this slow-burn, spicy romance. Excerpt: "What do you propose then?" She asked, lifting her head off his leg and taking a drink from her glass. "You're letting me decide?" He smirked, putting his drink on the side table and leaning forward. "I didn't say I'd agree." She rolled her eyes before turning and leaning her back against his legs, placing her own glass on the ground next to her. Lucifer leaned back against the couch and stretched his arms across the back of it, "I was just going to suggest you make right on our deal from earlier." He proposed. "Ahh." She answered, tilting her head back so she could see Lucifer's face, which held an amused look and a genuine smile, "You really think you held up your end, huh?" She asked with her own smirk, once again letting her head rest on his legs as she looked straight up at the star-speckled sky. She was a wee bit tipsy, and maybe that had something to do with how she was feeling, but it really was a beautiful night. With the warmth of the little balcony playing alongside the moment of sharing their deepest pains with one another, She found herself not only feeling closer but also quite comfortable with her Devil. "Undoubtedly." He replied to her question, and she raised a brow, "Admittedly, there was a hiccup or two, but nothing that ruined the evening." He defended, "Plus, I resolved them, did I not?" "A hiccup?" She scoffed, looking as far up as her eyes would allow so she could see him, "Someone tried to kill me, Luce." Lucifer placed a hand on each cheek and leaned over her so that he stared directly into her eyes. Pools of blue looking down and sparkling emeralds looking up, "Tried." He said in almost a whisper. She felt his warm breath on her forehead while his hair tickled her face, "Didn't I protect you? Kept you safe?" "I suppose," She agreed, blushing as he shifted forward a bit more so that his lips were now just an inch or so above hers. "Then may I please have what you promised me?" Lucifer asked again. She swallowed and gave a slight nod.

TANITIM Aşk? Aşk mı? Evet sana aşıktım belki de hala öyleyim ama içimde senin aşkından daha büyük bir şey var. Daha güçlü bir şey. Beni her gün daha fazla tüketen bir şey. Nefret gibi ama değil daha büyük daha şiddetli bir şey. Nefretle aşk arasında çok ince bir çizgi vardı ve sen hep o çizginin üzerinde dolaştın. Belki de defalarca sınırı geçtin ama ben görmemeyi seçtim. Sonra bir gün bende bu oyundan sıkıldım. Çizginin üzerinde dolanmandan da buna gözlerimi kapatmaktan da sıkıldım. Sorunumuz sana aşık olmam değil o kısmı geçeli o kadar çok oluyor ki. Sorunumuz senin beni dönüştürdüğün şey, çünkü aşkım(!) Ben ilk tanıştığımızda bir çiçektim beni öpebilirdin koklayabilirdin sevebilirdin ama sen benim yapraklarımı koparmayı seçtin. Benimle beni parçalayarak oynadın. Sonra ben bir ateş oldum. Artık beni öpemezdin koklayamazdın sevemezdin. Seni yakardım. Bu bana yaklaşma demekti. Bu ben sessizce zarar vermeden yanıyorum demekti ama sen, sen beni yok etmek istedin. Sen yanmama bile izin vermedin. Yarattığın acıya bile saygın yoktu. Şimdi ben git gide büyüyen bir alev topuyum. Durmayacağım. Ta ki seni yakalayana kadar. Seni yakaladığımda etinin kemiğinden ayrıldığını hissedeceksin canın öyle yanacak ki yok olmak isteyeceksin ama ben buna izin vermeyeceğim. Seni yakıyor olmamın her anını zevkle izleyeceğim. Çünkü sevgilim, sen aşkın değerini bilemedin. Ama acının yaşattığı hissi hiç unutamayacaksın. Acı, seni bana tutsak edecek. Acı olduğu sürece hep benimle kalacaksın.

Hong Luo was an abused child who died soaking in the rain for days in her first life. Her second life she became known as the well regarded doctor Mozen, a genius above geniuses that no normal person could think of mimicking. A recluse that was hard to find. And a mother of three children, though two of which were not blood related. Now she's returned to her first life, a dream perfectly illustrating how life would have went if she hadn't died. She finally got to witness her best friends rain dance. Her twin cousins came to stay with her, living peacefully with the barbarian tribe as they trained. And above all else, she was able to save him, that silly man who refused to leave her as she laid there dying. Yet, was this truly just a dream? An accident happened, faces that shouldn't be here are showing up, hidden truths are unveiled, and the looming guillotine set to fall is not waiting for anyone to stop it. Ever since Hong Luo woke up, all she wants to do is to peacefully live out her retirement, wasting the day away over a cup of tea, sleep in past noon, and to tend to her garden and carvings. Revenge? She wants no part of it. You have problems? Well, you also have two working hands and legs, she'll leave you to it. You want her to work? Are you dying? You're not? Then please leave. There are other healers just as good as her right around the corner. Luckily her guard is very competent in shooing away trouble. She beckons him over, "Come sit with me." Shamelessly he embraces her and sits back on the chair with her in his lap. Hong Luo "That's not what I meant." "I'm sitting with you, am I not?" Hong Luo "...Well, you aren't wrong." "Mmm." Hong Luo "...ugh, fine. Do as you please." _ [Warning, some chapters will get bloody and gruesome. That r18 is there for a reason.] This is a slow burn fantasy, slice of life story with romance, self healing, mystery, natural disasters, a bit of politics, couple growth, and a lot of world building. I really enjoying world building and history to said world, so there's a lot of that in there. So if you enjoy any of these, you just might enjoy this wee story of mine. The story of Hong Luo and Nuyun. (Currently being rewritten.) - The image above was drawn by me! https://www.instagram.com/mykataren/

Yang was reborn into another world in the wee hours of the morning. Picked up a beautiful woman in the first place. Millions of years ago, the old monster came with a gift bag. Yang: I'll fuck you, old man. Bring me your gift bag.

From a Senior Network ‘Engineer’ to a Network ‘KING’. Follow the reincarnated Senior Network Engineer Hagen Wolfing in the Alternate Magical world of Orkin, as he uses his Networking Knowledge to implement advanced computer networking concepts and technological advances like a switch, routers, and servers, to rise to the top and rule them all. He will grant you access to the distribution of his core magic which is definitely A Tier 3. (fufufu, git it? No? it’s okay. like a loudmouth Villain from a B Grade movie, Hagen will explain it to you, also his Naming sense sucks. Like really sucks.) Writing Spirit Inscription to make or create talisman, formation, or enhance weapons? isn’t this just a PowerShell or Terminal like CLI? {command line interface} The world uses Soul stones to recharge the spirit aura? Isn’t that just a {disposable Portable battery?} Does the emperor have sole ownership, mining, and distribution rights to the spirit stone? Isn’t this just like OPEC Monopoly in my world? Screw that I will create my own renewable soul energy source. What! you take away my {communication morse code protocol jades} worth billions of Gold coins, by forcing a sale paying me Just 10,000 thousand gold coins? {Fufufu have you ever heard of a backdoor? Here take this trojan horse for you, b***h.} I know what you did last Summer, love, My very own NSA. (National Security Agency) Steal my inscriptions? {forget cracking my encrypted commands, has your daddy even learned a basic cipher?} Only Mages can use Magic? {have you even heard of a simple low-level thing as a batch file? I will make the hundreds of thousands of mortals in my county into {script kiddies} and turn them into shock troop level {Private Military Contractors}.

Let me tell you the tale of a King, clad in the Armor of His own Bones. He was a wee lad when this story began, and this tale has seen several lands. We'll Start at the beginning. He woke up, into a era of technological revolution. He was just a babe, yet to gain any knowledge, but would have his dreams come true because of all of the potential in the future. But he was plucked, and god's from a distant land decided to have them in their game. Should he find his purpose, he'd find his way home. Should he chose to head back is his choice. But no returning to the lands before.

Featuring a world of different dimensions. The Writers Dimension remain the land of Authors, Poets, Script Writers and more. Jeffrey is a 13-year-old author who loves to read good books. One day with the git from a stranger he gains the ability to enter the novel he reads. Follow the adventure of the young MC as he becomes a bookkeeper and amasse enough experience to write his own book that will shock the different Dimensions.

As I sat down to contemplate the task of creating a novel about reincarnation with a male lead, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement mixed with trepidation. Reincarnation is a topic that has always fascinated me, and the idea of exploring it through the lens of a male protagonist presented endless possibilities for character development and world-building.

(yaoi)

I met my first love in an awkward situation, he was my boss and I had to keep my feelings a secret. What do I do when I'm split away from my first love but no one is as good to me as he was? What do I do when I run into him with my child who is a wee bit under five and looks quite like my new boss who is also my first loves relative? Will Kieran misunderstand me and his nephew? Will Kieran find out my secret? Will I have to take my Min and run away from these complications?

I knew one day you'd fall for someone new

In the year 2000 an original extant copy of Antonio Pigafetta's First Voyage Around the World was stolen, then one-night Inspector Luis Legaspi received a call in the wee hours of the morning. On the other line was a distressed Aubrey Flores, daughter of a renowned local cartographer expert. The doctor was kidnapped in the most baffling way. In his study are clues as to why he was kidnapped. It is now up to Luis and Aubrey to solve the mystery behind the kidnapping. Going to Cebu they meet Archie Muller, a scholar, and historian. In a breathless race through the province of Cebu, They try to match wits with a faceless powerbroker who is deeply intent in getting a long-lost historical artifact. Unless they can discover the whereabouts of the doctor - and the artifact - both might be lost forever.

Amid the life-and-death struggle against fourth-level mutants, I suddenly awakened the SSS-level Killing Talent. All of a sudden, news came from my grandfather who had been missing for quite a long time, asking me to face the mirror for half an hour in the wee hours of the morning. In the early hours, as I stood before the mirror and turned around, I saw myself lying across the throne in the mirror, wearing a smile on my face. You are me, and I am you. I am the Zero Judge! The leader of the Seven Kings, the King of Slaughter!

Processing.... Beep ,Beep ,Beep.... " Is it time ? " word utters from a person sitting on couch in dark space . " Hm , soon you fall into the world . I wish you luck . " words comes from void which is unseen to that person . " I see , so ...... " " Soon , don't worry . Just keep on the contract . It's none of my business whether you become a villain or hero or just an average person there , just remember that it needs to be completed without any kind of mistake ." " Ay ay , f**k this sh**t , let's start our game than . " said with creepy smile on face . ////////// The cover pic of book is not mine , credit goes to the owner . If he wants i will remove it .

The gods or the world of Díni are in need of entertainment. One one gods write a letter to the earth gods requesting a interesting soul for their world and they agree.

I am sixteen years old now. I was in grade four when I stopped going to school and just stayed at home with my aunt who was still a girl at the age of forty-five. Mommy and Daddy are in Spain. They are coming back here, I'm with my mommy even though she's my biological mother. Maybe that's how it is when you don't grow up with your mom. Both my parents are doctors so that's what I want. I'm not close to them. When I was young, they left me with Auntie. Mommy was still a teenager when she brought me to my aunt. Daddy had not gotten along well before. But they also got back together. I was ten years old when I met my biological father and changed my last name. From Blue Lucero, changed to Blue Yamashita. Dad is Japanese, but grew up in the Philippines. I stopped studying because of heart disease. They worry about me too much because they can't monitor me from time to time at school. I was attacked several times in grade four so they decided to stop me from going to school and home school me. (yaoi)

Kleila was just a little girl when she fall in love with someone she shouldn't. Her teacher warned her to stay away but she couldn't stop herself. She just needs to be with the him, at least just seeing him would be enough for her ..so she thought. And so she would sneakingly follow him wherever he goes, hiding behind trees when she feels he's going to see. She'd walk up to him if only he looked at her just once and also if he wasn't the scary Emperor. But then when she thought all hopes were lost, he touched her hair so tenderly, it melted her wee heart and just like that things changed, but just as the Emperor caught her watching his every move, the same goes for when the Emperor's mother found out about her feelings. She secretly sent Kleila out of the kingdom to a faraway land. On her way there, their ship sank during a huge 1718 storm, taking most of the people. There were only a few survivors and Kleila wasn't included and neither was her body found. When the Emperor heard what his mother had done and also what happened to Kleila, he set off to the strange land, in search of her. #adventure #romance #historical