Heather Feather

In the beginning, when the world was still young and the skies were untamed, there existed a legend known to only a few. It was the tale of the 5 Birds, celestial beings created to safeguard the realms and maintain the balance of nature. These five majestic creatures were revered and feared, their power unmatched and their wisdom boundless. • Divine Owl Sagea, soared above the highest peaks, her golden wings casting a protective shadow over the lands below. She embodied courage and strength, always the first to confront any threat to their world. She was the leader of the 5 celestial birds. • Nocturne, the Raven of Secrets, dwelled in the shadows, his black feathers blending with the night. Keeper of ancient knowledge and hidden truths, he was a master of dark magic, using his powers to protect the innocent and punish the wicked. • Zephyra, the Falcon of Speed, raced with the wind, her silver feathers shimmering in the sunlight. She was swift and agile, a messenger of the gods and a symbol of freedom, her presence a harbinger of hope. • Seraphina, the Swan of Serenity, glided gracefully over tranquil waters, her pure white feathers reflecting her inner peace. She brought harmony and healing, soothing the hearts of those in turmoil and restoring balance to the land. • Pyra, the Phoenix of Rebirth, burned with an eternal flame, his fiery plumage a beacon of renewal and transformation. From the ashes of destruction, he rose again and again, a testament to the power of resilience and the promise of a new beginning. These five were the Pentad of Protectors, united by their mission to defend the world from the forces of darkness. Their greatest challenge came in the form of the Shadow Flock, a sinister group intent on plunging the realms into chaos and despair. The Celestial Birds fought valiantly, but the battle was fierce and unforgiving. One by one, they fell, their spirits lingering in the hopes that one day, successors would rise to continue their legacy. The world was left vulnerable, waiting for the day when the Celestial Birds would return to restore peace and order.

The Town Where Clocks Don't Tick In Isurun, time doesn't tick, it blinks. And sometimes, it disappears altogether. Mira Nyem knows her town is strange. The clocks don't move right. People forget things they shouldn't. And everyone pretends it's normal. But when Mira wakes up with no memory of the past two hours, wet feet, and a black feather in her hand, she realizes something is very wrong and it's been wrong for a long time. As she digs into the town's quiet secrets, she finds a story that keeps repeating, a silence that's too loud, and a truth tied to her own past. If no one else remembers what happened, can she survive being the only one who does? For fans of soft mystery, surreal twists, and slow burn revelations.

A diplomatic carriage will be taking a quiet path to descretely deliver gold. Easy money. Two crews hitting the target from two points. No problem. They just have to get there. But each of them end up getting their lives changed on the way. "Killing is too easy when you're a Black Air Raider." Heather Dlomo, disillusioned by the life of a warrior outside of home, ends up leading her squad to the meeting point and ends up meeting a man who rocks her firm understanding of the world. "We fight our blood every day". Fury Winddrake and her warriors are a collection of exiles from different tribes. Fury leads them due to her grit and intelligence, but all their cultures has put that second. Culture demands the strongest must lead, and if she doesn't take control, she'll be dead by the hands of her own people before she can get to the Heist.

Mira Kim has three goals in life: survive her tyrant boss, avoid emotional entanglements, and one day watch Jeon Jaehyuk aka her boss to trip over his own arrogance. Mira’s job as an executive assistant to Korea’s coldest CEO is already a daily disaster- between impossible deadlines, sarcastic insults, and a boss who seems personally offended by happiness. But when a bizarre late-night incident flips her world upside down, she finds herself entangled in a secret far too ridiculous to believe… yet impossible to ignore. All she wanted was a raise. What she got was absolutely unhinged. Feathers. Fury. Feelings she did not authorize. One thing’s for sure, this is not in her job description. Note: Ladies and gentlemen, the entire story is told from Mira’s unhinged perspective. Buckle up.

I looked at him with utter contempt, my gaze as cold as frost spreading across my face: “You filthy poultry, what part of you thinks you're worthy of me?” I spat each word with biting clarity, holding nothing back. No matter how beautiful the human form he wore, he was still just a feathered beast at heart, no better than the chickens and ducks outside. The man before me was breathtakingly handsome, his sharp eyes like a hawk’s. Yet he didn’t flare up in anger. Instead, he let out a cold, mocking smile. Raising one hand, he gripped my chin tightly, eyes blazing like fire: “I am a Phoenix,” he growled: “King of all living things! And you dare compare me to common barnyard fowl? Do you want me to snap your neck right here?” But I didn’t flinch. Instead, I met his fury with a calm, deliberate smirk: “Go ahead. It’s not like you’ve ever had the guts to follow through.” He went silent for a few seconds, the tension thick between us. Then, all of a sudden, he released my chin, only to pull me into his arms, holding me so tightly it felt like he was afraid I might vanish. His voice dropped, no longer seething with rage, but laced with a strange tenderness: “Could you stop being so stubborn? I’ve given you everything... What more do I need to do to make you happy?” His embrace tightened again, desperate and trembling. As if letting go, even a little, would cause me to disappear. In his eyes, there was helplessness, pain, and something else rising to the surface, something raw, unnamed, and overpowering.

Read atleast ten chapters before tossing aside... She Loved Him. He Betrayed Her. Now She's Back... And She's Not Alone. For three years, Heather Remington poured her heart, soul, and every ounce of love into her marriage with Caius Thorne—the man she thought was her forever. But loving him was never enough… not when his heart belonged to someone else—her own stepsister. Shattered by betrayal, Heather walked away… but she didn’t leave empty-handed. She carried a secret that could change everything. Now, five years later, Heather is back—famous, powerful, and no longer the naive woman who once begged for his love. Caius made the biggest mistake of his life, and now he wants her back. But Heather has learned the hard way—second chances come with conditions. Can love rise from the ashes of heartbreak? Or will Heather's secret destroy them both? ~~~ Excerpt He stepped closer, his voice soft. "Come back to me. I'll make you the most sort after actress on the planet." He had made a grave mistake, he cared for someone else who wasn't his wife and had lost the woman he truly loved. This man, he doesn't know. "I'm already the most sort after actress." she thought. Leaving him was the best decision she made for herself. ~~~ Dive into this addictive, slow-burn romance full of twists, secrets, and undeniable chemistry. Daily updates. Emotional rollercoaster guaranteed. If you love redemption arcs, angsty romance, and strong, empowered heroines—this one's for you. Warning: Mature themes, intense emotions, and characters that will frustrate and captivate you. Support with GTs, Power Stones, and your reviews! Follow the author on IG: @Rossi_1847

What if your worst enemies suddenly became your most devoted allies—because you turned them into irresistible, enchanting femboys? Meet Cecil: a cunning, ruthless mastermind hiding an extraordinary power beneath his calm exterior. With a single stroke of his feathered pen, he transforms those who dare to cross him into beautiful, loyal members of his ever-growing harem. But this isn’t some silly game—it's a calculated campaign to build a nation unlike any other. In a world of secrets, magic, and brutal politics, Cecil must navigate a treacherous landscape filled with dangerous foes and hidden agendas. His targets? Only those who insult, threaten, or betray him. His allies? A charming, fiercely loyal band of femboys who live by his side in a shadowy sanctuary. If you think power is all about strength and magic, think again. For Cecil, true power lies in control, seduction, and a pen that changes fate. Welcome to the Velvet Court—where loyalty is beautiful, and revenge is intoxicating.

"Some assassins die in silence... But some leave behind an echo that never fades." In a world torn apart by war, seven mighty nations cling to power, their kings dripping in gold and blood. But beneath the surface of Veylorion, shadows stir — and a name long thought dead resurfaces: The Phantom. No one knows his face. No one has heard his voice. Only the trail of black feathers and corpses he leaves behind. But this is not his story... This is the story of the boy who follows that trail. A boy entangled in a legacy of blades, betrayal, and blood. A boy destined to uncover a secret that could collapse empires — or give birth to a war even the gods can't stop. As nations hunt the ghost of a killer, and allies turn to enemies, one truth becomes clear: > Legends don’t fade… they evolve.

In a prestigious European art academy nestled in a rain-washed city, Andrew is quiet, observant, and secretly in love with Emma, his childhood friend. But Emma's heart is pulled elsewhere toward Jason, the enigmatic rebel who wears pain like perfume. As Emma and Jason fall into a love that burns hot and cold, Andrew watches in silence, his feelings buried beneath layers of loyalty and fear. Alongside them is Kate, a brilliant writer who silently yearns for Andrew, though Emma’s lingering presence makes her affection feel like trespass. A complicated dance of glances, silence, and misread signals ensues, with all four hearts slowly unraveling in their final years at the academy. But things begin to shift during a national poetry competition. As Andrew is forced into the spotlight, he discovers a latent power rooted in a forgotten bloodline the Whitmore lineage, protectors of something ancient. When he’s accepted into the elusive Halberd University, he’s pulled into a hidden world where magic is real, heritage is dangerous, and the self is never whole. Separated by destiny, Andrew’s past refuses to let go. Meanwhile, Emma begins to sense a mystery behind Jason’s glowing eyes, and Kate grapples with the bitter truth of unrequited love turned resentment. At Halberd, Andrew battles not only ancient forces but himself Whitmore, a darker personality born of his power. As friendships fracture, secrets surface, and the supernatural bleeds into the mundane, Pawn of Emotions becomes a haunting tale of love left unsaid, power discovered too late, and the price of choosing feeling over fate.

In the wild Scottish Highlands, Eryn MacLean, a tough crofter, saves Callum Reid, a mysterious man fleeing a dark cult called the Order of the Knot. Armed with a magical tome that binds him to their power, Callum’s escape pulls Eryn into a dangerous fight. With her quick-witted friend Mairi, Callum’s brave sister Isobel, and kind helpers like Rory and Hamish, they battle cult enforcers Lachlan and the ruthless leader Eadric, Callum’s uncle. As they destroy the Order’s relics across rugged hills and stormy seas, Eryn and Callum’s growing love faces tests of trust and sacrifice. Racing to expose the cult in Inverness, they uncover secrets that could save or doom them, blending heart-pounding action with a tender romance in a tale of courage and destiny.

It all began in the grim aftermath of a devastating mech war on the desolate planet Virelia-7. The battlefield stretches endlessly beneath twin suns, littered with the ruined remains of massive mechanical titans and fallen warriors. Amid this vast graveyard of steel and death, a lone 15-year-old boy awakens—injured, disoriented, and alone. His body is battered, his clothes tattered, and his memory is gone. He doesn’t know his name, where he came from, or what side he fought for. All he remembers is the sky. Around him, war machines lie shattered, their pilots still strapped in their death positions. Clan insignias—the lion’s head torn in half and the twin-bladed wing—decorate broken steel, but they mean nothing to him. He wanders the wreckage in confusion, haunted by the stillness of it all, until hunger drives him into action. Strange scavenger creatures called Black Ravines pick at the corpses. Birdlike in shape but entirely alien, with bone-hooked limbs and oily feathers, they feast on the dead without fear. Desperate, the boy tries to hunt one but fails. On instinct, he plays dead, and when one comes close, he kills it with a shard of mech metal and devours it raw, choking through nausea to survive. Unbeknownst to him, his mind is fractured into three entities:1) The Amnesiac Self – the current version of him, living moment to moment on raw survival instinct. 2) The Aggressive Voice – violent, impulsive, and bloodthirsty. It tempts him to surrender control for power. 3) The Calculative Voice – cold, brilliant, and tactical. It watches from within, feeding him strategic thoughts and survival data when he’s close to death.

Should I weep, offer me no solace… Should I perish, do not linger in expectation… Should I call for aid, let me remain in solitude… For never shall I be worth as much as you…

A lonely girl and a bird — both unable to fly in their own ways — share a silent friendship. She talks to the bird more than people. The bird listens. Sometimes, it sings. But as days pass, its feathers lose color, and its voice fades. The girl learns that the bird doesn’t sing not because it doesn’t love her, but because it sees no sky anymore. And when someone has no sky… They forget how to sing. A short and tender story about emotional captivity, quiet love, and learning to open the cage — even when it hurts .

Dans le monde de Flambell, Hekiken, un jeune homme du peuple Fueh, voit celle qu’il chérissait tant s’éteindre devant ses yeux. Alors qu’il pensait que c’était un accident, il se rendra vite compte que quelqu’un est derrière tout ça. Ce jeune homme lutte pour libérer les siens de l’oppression, leur offrir un foyer et se venger. Dans sa quête, il devra affronter des ennemis toujours plus menaçant et redoutable. Jusqu’où ira-t-il pour obtenir des réponses ? Et si, en brisant ses chaînes, il les condamnait tous ?

He Had the World—Then Lost What Mattered Most. Now He Wants It Back. At the top of his game, Michael Hudson is a billionaire, strong, well-liked, and unstoppable. Beneath the empire he established, however, is a hidden regret: the son he never knew existed and the woman he let go. After his ex-fiance Heather Parker deserts him, Michael finds himself reflecting and learns that Lorna Jenkins, the only person who really saw him, has been raising his child in secret. Michael embarks on the ultimate redemption arc, driven by love and haunted by regrets, in an attempt to regain Lorna's affection, gain his son's trust, and reclaim the family he has always desired. It won't be simple, though. There’s a new man in Lorna’s life. His son hardly recognizes him. Additionally, Heather and other ghosts from his past are still after him. Rejection. Regret. Fatherhood. Fierce love. Once, Michael lost everything. He's prepared to fight for it this time. Can the story that fate broke apart be rewritten by a billionaire? Or has love gone too far to turn back?

In a world of walled city-states powered by blood, war, and the dream-based magic of Somnia, Leo must break a promise to his late wife and take up his sword again for their daughter’s sake. Fortunately for him, The Empress graces all who need.

In the remote village of Rawasedep, the villagers follow an old warning: never roast crow meat beneath the full moon. The ritual, known as The Crow Satay, is believed to summon every kind of spirit and demon. From restless ghosts to ancient entities beyond human understanding, all are said to be drawn by the scent of burning feathers. Kliwon, a rational folklore researcher with no belief in the supernatural, returns to his late mother's village to document forgotten traditions. In an attempt to prove that fear is rooted in myth, he performs the ritual himself. That night, the air becomes heavy. The rice fields fall silent. And then, the shadows move. What begins as a simple experiment turns into a night of terror as Kliwon is confronted by headless spirits, cloaked figures, and creatures that should not exist. But the ritual did more than summon them. It awakened something buried deep within Kliwon's bloodline, something the villagers were too afraid to speak of. As the veil between worlds begins to tear, Kliwon must face the truth of who he is and what he has unleashed. Once the crows have been fed, there is no turning back.

But will he succeed… Can Vikram truly stop these twisted demons—creatures who slaughter humans by making their intestines explode from within, all by simply shoving cursed feathers into their ass ? From the divine mind of Brahma, the god of creation, came not only beauty and order—but also the flaws of existence. One such flaw was born from his back, not his heart or mind—a symbol of neglect. That flaw took form as Adharma, the embodiment of impropriety. Adharma married Mithya, the goddess of falsehood, who twists truth and clouds clarity. From their union came Dambha (Vanity), representing arrogance born from lies, and Maya (Illusion), his sister and future wife, who wraps the world in deception. Dambha and Maya gave birth to Krodha (Anger)—the violent force of pride and frustration. He, too, married his sister, Himsa (Violence)—a being that thrives on pain and destruction. From them was born Kali—not a god, but a force destined to rule the final age due to his bloodline connection to Brahma. Thus began Kali Yuga, an era fated to last 432,000 years—a time where neither gods nor demons are allowed to intervene in the human realm. But one demon rebelled—Rudra. Seeking to overthrow Kali, he unleashed chaos on the human world, shattering the divine balance and leaking celestial power into the mortal realm. As humans unknowingly begin to awaken to these powers, the order of the universe teeters on collapse. To stop this spiral, the gods choose a protector for Earth: Vikram. His destiny is not to conquer, but to restore balance—to walk the line between gods, demons, and mankind… and maintain cosmic order.

"Please, I have to go home." That's what I told the man in front of me. I begged him to let me go, but in my heart, I pray he never will.  How crazy is that? How can I feel safer with a stranger I've just met than the man who was supposed to love me until death? Why does he look at me like I'm the most beautiful thing in the world? Does he see the bruises? Is that why he's doing this? I should've never left the house, but I couldn't let him win. Not this time, but I hadn't counted on this. "He'll never hurt you again." I want to believe those words, but I don't know if I can. What if I'm going crazy? What if it's all a dream, and I wake up in the nightmare that's my life? I shouldn't trust him, but gods, why does his voice affect me like this? Why does he smell like lightning storms and heather? "Nefretiri? Do you know what a mate is?" No, he didn't just say that! Life isn't supposed to be this dark. That's what Nefretiri Jordans believed until her world came crumbling down. Her marriage was now a game of slave and master, and she would never win. Not when her husband was cruel enough to bring his mistresses to the house and act like Nefra was nothing more than a servant. She wants to run, but she can't. He'll never let her go, especially not with their new daughter. So, she has no choice but to live in hell and do her best to stay sane. Unfortunately, that line of sanity suddenly breaks when Ricky goes too far, and Nefra makes a stupid choice. After all, it's just a cake. Who cared about that?  Fate has a cruel sense of humor, and Nefra quickly learns that nothing is by chance. So, what started as a painful but necessary trip to the store turned into an unexpected adventure.  After all, she never put mate on her shopping list. Not that it mattered to Ivan. The Alpha of the Sebryanny Kinzhal pack from Colorado who's slowly coming back from a year of hell. All he wanted was to find peace and figure out what he was supposed to do with his life. The moon goddess had an answer, and she set him up to find the one thing he needed to be saved.  So, when Nefra crashed into his truck and he saw her, Ivan knew she was his destiny. Unfortunately for him, she's not on board and seems to belong to someone else. If Ivan wants Nefretiri to be his, he'll need to do more than earn her trust. Dark secrets are waiting to devour both of them, and more than one enemy is watching in the shadows to claim what both unknowingly hold.  Somehow, they must get past their pain to find each other and build something neither believed was possible again. Finally, it's time to put the cards on the table and bet it all. If they win, their lives will be more than either of them could ever dream, but if they lose, the darkness will destroy more than one life.

-- IMPORTANT NOTE!! As of April 2025, the author has given her (yes, she's a woman) life to God. She renounces any expressions documented in this novel. All humans are children of God, and although some may be gifted, it makes them no less or more important than another. Matthew 6:33 (KJV) But seek ye first the kingdom of God, and His righteousness; and all these things shall be added unto you. Only God knows the future. Read the Bible. Pray. The end of times are here. -- The future of mankind rests in Noe's hands. Having faced brutal bullying throughout his life, Noe is sent to a boarding school where his luck takes a sudden turn for the fantastical. Planet Earth, 2075. Humanity is hanging by a thread after World War Three rendered the globe inhabitable. With the introduction of angels, demons and realms unknown, will Noe play a hand in saving humanity or let the humans that mistreated him burn beneath his flames? To destroy the World or save it? That is the question. Excerpt: Like a demon of destruction, Noe snaps. His vision blurs and dissipates, scattered like glass beads across cement. When he comes to, he is no longer watching the scene but is at its epicenter, soaking in a pool of purple blood, maroon cadavers strewn across the ground. Every centimeter of the hall is covered in gore - except for Mr. Henderson, whose eyes, wide-blown in astonishment... and horror, are captivated by Noe's neck. Looking down at himself, Noe sees thousands of black feathers have sprouted out from his own flesh. They tingle at the root and shudder as he breathes, as if leaves clinging to a tree in winter. Blood coats his every morsel. Springing his now grey fingertips onto his neck, Noe perceives what feels like the head of a purple hyacinth wrapped around it, its ribbon-like strands interlocking and jetting as if growing from his voice box. Touching his face, porcelain-smooth, painted by blood, marble skin appears unbreakable. It was all for first love. —- Discord: SEP1A#9769 Cover Art: raazu692 | Fiverr

I haven't slept in 50 hours. This is not my world, I don't want to live here. This is a world that makes you paranoid, it kills your inner self. But everything seems okay to everyone else. It's like I've swapped world. And it's only me here, all alone from my world. I have to do something. ------- Dane, a 23 year old one day wakes up to empty stares from the world. This wasn't the world he used to live in, it used to be much more livelier just before he fell asleep. He runs away, since that's the one thing he felt could keep him sane. Then he meets him. Heather Meadow, the most powerful man in his country.

Celeste never imagined her freedom would come tethered to a curse or two impossibly alluring werewolf cousins, Derek and Nikolas. At eighteen, she escapes the suffocating grip of her mother’s rules and flees to New Feathers, a city veiled in whispers and shadow. It’s a place her mother warned her about, a place where secrets breathe and ancient things stir beneath the surface. Before she leaves, her mother makes her swear one final vow: never take off the strange necklace she’s worn since birth. Celeste doesn’t know why, only that it’s never once loosened its hold. College life brings unexpected joy and a sense of belonging, especially with her daring new roommate, Diana. But everything changes the night she crosses paths with Derek and Nikolas—charismatic, dangerous, and far too intrigued by her. When they offer her a job at their elusive nightclub, Celeste steps into a world she was never meant to see. A world of witches and werewolves. Blood pacts and broken oaths. Prophecies written in moonlight. As her powers awaken, so too does a truth buried deep in her blood—Celeste is not just a witch, but something far more rare. Her psychic gifts draw attention, power, and peril. And worse still, her bond with the two werewolf cousins ignites a spark that could tear their world apart. Witches and werewolves are enemies—sworn by magic and blood. Yet the pull between them is fierce, fated… and forbidden. Now, with enemies closing in and the past clawing its way back, Celeste must unravel the mystery behind her necklace, her legacy, and the dangerous love that threatens to undo them all. The moon is rising. And destiny has come to collect.

DRAKE'S POV She blinked pushing me away. "Get away from me Drake you're a monster! He was just inviting me and nothing else. She screamed sobbing profusely. "Who made you my boyfriend huh you're choosing for me and that I deeply hate about people. "I'm sorry Heather I can't think straight when you're around me maybe that's my real nature and it's violence. I admitted hugging her tightly before wiping her tears with the back off my palm. "I'm going to leave if you feel that way about me but I won't stop getting violent if anything happens to you.

In a realm where myth and magic entwined, a young woman named Rami found herself lost and forsaken in a dense jungle. Shrouded in mystery, she had no recollection of how she arrived in this unforgiving land. With each step, she had to navigate treacherous paths and confront the shadows within herself. But fate had other plans. A majestic winged warrior emerged from the veil of darkness, his piercing blue eyes and raven-black hair a testament to his otherworldly heritage. His name remained a secret, but his intentions were clear: to claim Rami as his destined mate. As Rami struggled to comprehend the intricacies of this mystical realm and its inhabitants, she found herself entwined in a dance of forbidden attraction with the winged warrior. His fierce possessiveness ignited a burning passion within her, leaving her torn between surrender and self-discovery. Will Rami yield to the warrior's passionate claims, or will she forge her own path in this realm of wonder and danger? "Feathers and Ash" is a tale of ancient magic, whispered secrets, and the blurred lines between human and beast. Join Rami on her perilous journey as she unravels the mysteries of this mystical world and confronts the darkness that lies within her own heart.

He was born in silence. Raised as a prince. Trained to kneel. Destined to die. Sixteen years after the stars vanished from Elwischa's sky, Prince Kael lives locked behind royal smiles and whispered lies. He is an enigma in a palace of masks, a boy cursed with a name carved into prophecy-and a kingdom desperate to erase him. But when Kael discovers a hidden grimoire pulsing with forgotten magic, visions flood his mind: burning towers, a woman of feathers, and a name the kingdom buried in ash-"Heartborn." Betrayed by his own blood and hunted by royal assassins, Kael escapes the kingdom with the grimoire whispering secrets in his hand and a question burning in his veins: Who was I before they wrote me into chains? Across marshlands haunted by memory, villages where no one remembers the same history, and forests warped by the echoes of dying gods, Kael's journey pulls him toward the Tower of Club, the first of four ancient monuments sealed since the Collapse. Each Tower holds a Trial. Each Trial holds a Truth. And at the end of the path? A war not of armies-but of memory. Of who wrote it. Who owns it. And who bleeds for the right to be real. The grimoire doesn't lie. But Kael's past might.

[ new author-WSA entry-2025] Craig Walker, a high school student, enrolls in a military boarding school, leaving his family behind for reasons he keeps buried. But nothing could prepare him for what awaits within the walls of his new school. One day, in the middle of class, a terrifying figure bursts into the room—faceless, feathered, and crowned with horns. From that moment, Craig's reality begins to twist into something far darker than he ever imagined. **************************** disclaimer thriller and horror! support and add to collection, thanks.

In the world of Alnemia, There are 5 contents named Palros, Selo, Vertio, Werno and Dresto. Join me as I tell you the story of Louis Coldwater, a 17 year old boy with aspirations of becoming a Writer. Let me tell of his adventures in Alnemia and I shall teach you the power of LAW. -This is my first novel and I hope the first of many, This story follows Louis as he learns of the power of law. Law is the power everyone is born with, and the only way to channel the power is with a special tattoo of a feather gained at birth. When focused on, the tattoo will glow and a quill will materialize in the users hand. Using a language newly discovered you can write commands in the air and what is written shall happen. For instance when using a red quill "fire quill" to write Circle of fire, a fire will light around the user in a circle. Simple right? This is the power of law, and this is what the story is about. Sort of, it is about how this world changed with the whims of one man and how Louis grows and learns more about this LAW.-

Ash Flameheart, a young boy who aspired to be a Greatest Beastmaster Of All Time, was on the verge of death. Betrayed by the Hero’s party, they left him to die in the hands of the Demon King’s army. As his llife gently ebb away after he muttered his last word to the world. “Ahh, I wish I could fly, free as a bird, soaring through the skies and beyond.” After his untimely demise, his soul transmigrated into another world. The Immortal Beast Realm! An eternity later, Ash opened his eyes and found himself encased in a dark space. Beep! [Beast Master System has been installed into a new host] [Calibrating the Host…] [Name: Ash Flameheart] [Species: Heavenly Phoenix] [Growth Stage: Hatchling Phoenix] [Cultivation Arts: Heavenly Beast Taming Art | Feather Swords Gather Array (Not Not Yet Learned) | Eternal Blood Flames(Not Yet Learned) | Ten Thousands Faces Mantra(Not Yet Learned)] Survival of the fittest! Tame or be tamed. Kill or be Killed!

“Now what do you want, Samira?” Einar met Samira’s eyes. “What do you need?” “I . . .” Samira hesitated but just for a moment. She knew what she wanted and what she needed. She just needed to act on it. “I want everything that has been taken from me . . . and I need revenge.” Einar smirked. “Then I will help you.” Samira Sahani had a perfect life with her perfect boyfriend, a good family, good friends and a great set of colleagues along with her seemingly growing business. And after her boyfriend proposed to her, her life couldn’t get any better . . . until her world came crashing down with all the lies she believed. She not only lost her cheating boyfriend but her boyfriend went as far as to destroy her completely. Within 24 hours, she lost everything. Her home, her family, her friends, her business, everything. Devastated and broken Samira couldn’t find any way out and in a hopeless state decided to end her life. But the world wasn’t done with her yet. Just as Samira was about to submit to her pain, a pair of small hands grabbed her and saved her from her demise. Einar Huang was the CEO of Huang Empire and a cold, ruthless businessman to the boot just like his grandfather Anthony Huang. Einar trusted no one completely, he knew everyone in this business world wanted something from him and was ready to use him. So he never went easy on anyone and always seemed unmovable. However, his only weakness was his five-year-old daughter little Evelyn, who always had a way of getting her way. She knew she may be little but there was nothing she couldn’t have her father do for her. She was the boss in that house and everybody knew it. So when she asked for a new mother, it was a matter of time before her father got her a sweet, pretty, and loving mother. Luckily, little Evelyn found a mom on her own and demanded that her father bring her home. Normally, Einar would object to the idea of letting an unknown woman bring into his and his daughter’s life but for some reason, he didn’t want to reject that idea immediately. This new woman had somehow made him feel things, he always thought he was incapable of feeling. Now what?