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Atticus [BL]

“Evil God of the Universe, You are in every space and time. Present in every dimension of reality and govern the darkness of our world. Oh, almighty Atticus! Hear our plea and grant us your presence tonight, awaken my Lord!” The rain had completely stopped and the strong gale had subsided into the fading raindrops. The night had turned eerily silent and only the sizzling and cackling of the fire entered their ears. Suddenly, they all felt like floating from their feet despite setting foot on the watery, hard ground, as if they were traversing into space. The darkness of the night gradually turned darker, enveloping them, morphing into everyone, like a void eating them slowly. Sequentially, their breathing turned oddly slower. Despite exaggeratedly inhaling air to breathe, it was to no avail, as if a higher entity was limiting them from breathing. Nolan felt his throat and tried to open his mouth to gasp more air but failed. Everyone but him was in a state of indignation and panic as they struggled to breathe to fill their lungs with air. Nolan tried to calm his heart. He closed his eyes and stopped inhaling air in pure panic, instead, he put his heartbeat and breathing into a rhythm. It was hard at first, but after a minute, he found his breathing gradually went stable. His whole being was in pure anticipation of what was going to happen next. After a couple more minutes, the storm completely subsided, the night turned to normal. Nolan remained standing, taking in his surroundings with his eyes closed. Everything turned silent. The eerie atmosphere and the crackling of the fire from the hay figure didn’t even enter his ears. Nolan waited for a couple more minutes, his breathing turning normal. He was reluctant to open his eyes, afraid he might ruin their ritual. “It’s alright now, Young Master. You can open your eyes now.” Nolan’s breathing hitched. He jolted on his feet as he fluttered his eyes open. “Atticus? W-why are you here?” The butler, standing in front of him, a raincoat hung on his arm, smiled. “I am everywhere, Young Master, in order to best serve you.” **** Atticus, a demi-god from the underworld, was cast out of his parents' realm and banished to the human world. The reason? He had yet to give them any grandchildren. Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and is purely the product of my imagination. Any resemblance to real people, events, or beliefs is entirely coincidental. The intention is not to disrespect or diminish any faith or tradition, but rather to explore ideas within a fictional context. Reader discretion is advised.
lazyferret · 12K Views

The Vengeful Rose of Eternity

In a world of nobility, secrets, and forbidden love, Juliette De Vervaine once lived a life that seemed perfect, surrounded by family, wealth, and affection. The daughter of a powerful Duke, her future was set—until tragedy struck. Her father’s untimely death at a young age shattered her sense of security, and the sudden loss of her beloved brother left her orphaned and vulnerable. With only her cruel uncle to turn to, Juliette’s once idyllic life spirals into darkness. At the age of fifteen, Juliette is forced into an arranged marriage with Henri de la Roche, a Marquess who seeks nothing more than to claim her inheritance and diminish her worth. But life with him is a never-ending nightmare of betrayal, manipulation, and cruelty. Stripped of her status and her dignity, Juliette finds herself a prisoner in her own home, abandoned by all but the cruelest of fates. Accused of a crime she didn’t commit—the poisoning of the royal family’s wine—Juliette’s life is torn from her. As she faces death at the hands of those who betrayed her, her soul is consumed by a burning thirst for vengeance. Yet fate is not done with her. In her final moments, she is sent back in time, given a second chance at life, and a new opportunity to rewrite her destiny. Armed with the knowledge of the past and the scars of her torment, Juliette embarks on a journey to seek revenge against those who wronged her, all while navigating the dangerous waters of forbidden alliances, secrets, and power. But the road to vengeance is fraught with peril, and Juliette soon discovers that the line between justice and cruelty is thinner than she ever imagined. As betrayals mount and hidden truths come to light, she must decide whether to embrace the darkness that calls to her or fight for a future shaped by something greater than revenge. In this world where trust is a fragile illusion, and love can be as dangerous as the deepest betrayal, Juliette must decide who she can trust, who she can love, and how far she is willing to go to reclaim what was stolen from her. A love as delicate as a rose, but thorns sharper than vengeance—Juliette’s story is one of passion, power, and the unrelenting pursuit of justice.
Bubbles_Spark · 560 Views

Cricket Fever: I Can Download Infinite Skills

Rudra was a cricket fanatic, through and through. He lived for the game, spending hours playing and watching cricket matches. It was his passion, his escape from the mundane. On the day of the Cricket World Cup finals in 2023, Rudra was glued to the screen, cheering for his beloved national team, India. However, to his dismay, India lost the finals, shattering his hopes. Watching his team lose on their home ground was a bitter pill to swallow. Despite the defeat, Rudra found solace in the remarkable journey of the Indian team throughout the tournament. They had defeated ten teams in a row without a single loss, an impressive feat by any standard. Yet, some critics and trolls were quick to diminish their achievements, claiming they could only perform in normal matches and not in the high-pressure eliminator matches. Seeking distraction from the disappointment of the loss, Rudra turned to X-website to gauge the reactions of fellow fans. As he scrolled through the comments on his mobile, the screen suddenly went blank. "What the heck? If something happens to my phone, my father will kill me," Rudra panicked, frantically trying to revive the device by pressing the power button. To his dismay, the blank screen turned white. "Shoot! How do I explain I damaged the display?" Rudra muttered, feeling a sinking sensation in his chest. This was the mobile he had persuaded his father to buy him after two years of persistent pleading. Suddenly, a strange voice echoed in his head, breaking the eerie silence. [ Do you aspire to become the best cricketer? ] Rudra froze, taken aback by the unexpected question. "..." He remained silent, unsure of how to respond to the mysterious inquiry. [ It seems the host didn't give an answer within a minute, so the system will choose an appropriate answer, ] the mechanical voice stated matter-of-factly. "Wait..." Before Rudra could comprehend what was happening, everything went blank, and he felt himself slipping into unconsciousness. (Author Note): Cricket fanfiction and novels might be scarce, but every story starts somewhere. I hope to weave an engaging tale that captures the spirit of the game and ignites the imagination of cricket enthusiasts everywhere. Let's embark on this journey together! This is an AU story. The cover image I got from Google. so I do not own it. I would appreciate feedback and support if you enjoy the story.
Sanjay_K_L · 7.9K Views

The Walking Dead

"What would you like to be? A toad, serpent, bench, signet, papyrus, pot of Cauldron? Say." What kinda crazy list was she making? How crazy she was. She couldn't even make any soothing and pleasurable form. He would take those as a message from a cherub in hell. "A necklace!" "So be it." She touch his erection (the closest thing to her) and he turned immediately into a necklace. A necklace with a green blob. She wore it around her neck and slid it into the path between the two enormous boobs. That was all Vulcan had ever wanted. That moment should never pass away... * * * Vulcan was a horror poet when he was alive. On the day when Myclops, the village priest was to dedicate the cave to Medusa, Vulcan got drunk. And in his subconsciousness, he was caught up into his fantasy. There he was met by Poseidon, the god of the sea, before a sea of glass. He was welcomed into his fantasy. There he was to act all the things he had written in his poems. It aint as easy as whichever way you are looking at it. Remember he was a horror poet. Enjoy his fantasy with him. How he met Medusa, several nymphs and fairies and discovered the secret of the wierd priest. He would fight Poseidon, Leviathan and maybe God too, because he wrote all those in his poems. * * * DISCLAIMER TO ALL THE READERS. ESPECIALLY TO THOSE WHO THINK THEY KNOW ALL. {APOLOGY IF THAT WAS RUDE} FROM CHAPTER 2 - 50 PERHAPS, THE USE OF WORDS IS QUITE REMOTE AND COULD BE A LITTLE BIT ANNOYING SINCE THE WRITER MADE AN EXCESSIVE USAGE OF "THE THIRD PERSON OMNISCIENT NARRATIVE TECHNIQUE". THAT IS, THE WRITER EXCESSIVELY PLAYED ON THE THOUGHTS OF THE CHARACTERS BY REPEATING AND REPEATING AND REPEATING WHICH COULD PRETTILY BE ANNOYING. THEREFORE, TO SAVE YOURSELF OF THE STRESS, YOU CAN SIMPLY START READING THE BOOK FROM CHAPTER 60 OR SO. DO NOT BE BOTHERED. YOU WON'T MISS OUT ON MUCH. IT'S A BOOK OF STAGES OF FANTASY. PLUS THE BOOK WILL EXTEND TO 1K CHAPTERS. SO, NO READER SHOULD GO TO THE REVIEW SECTION AND START COMPLAINING ABOUT REPETITION OF THOUGHTS OF THE CHARACTERS BECAUSE IT HAS BEEN DISCUSSED HERE. DO NOT DIMINISH THE REPUTATION OF THIS BOOK. READING IS BY CHOICE. PLUS, THE WRITER MIGHT FIND TIME TO EDIT THE MENTIONED CHAPTERS AND HELP THE READERS TO UNDERSTAND WHAT HE WAS TRYING TO DO WITH THE EXCESSIVE PLAY ON WORDS. WELCOME TO THE WORLD OF AN ANCESTOR. TO BE FOREWARNED IS TO BE FOREARMED. THANKS FOR STOPPING BY.
Zuxian · 470.6K Views

Silicone Condom in Pakistan - 03002478444

Silicone Condom In Pakistan Silicone Condom Price In Pakistan: 2000 PKR What is a silicone condom? Several brands of condoms on the market use silicone lubricant instead of water-based lubes that you find always recommended here on Go Ask Alice! Silicone, a synthetic substance much used in industry, retains its slippery properties longer than water-based lube, which can explain why some manufacturers may prefer it. Are Silicon condoms reusable? luchila crystal Washable & Reusable silicone made Universal size Condom Condom (1 Sheets) Crystal condom is made of silicone and with extra dots, this condom is washable and resuable. Do not use this product for anything other than its intended purpose. If used otherwise, the responsibility lies with the user. Are reusable condoms good? Washing or reusing a condom will diminish its effectiveness. Like toilet paper and tampons, condoms are a single-use item. Reusing them is not only pretty gross, but it puts you and your sexual partner(s) at risk. Which is best condom? ?Durex Performax Intense. Best condoms with benzocaine. ?Trojan Extended Pleasure. Best condoms with lubrication. ?Durex Mutual Climax. Best for mutual pleasure. ?LifeStyles Extra Strength. Best thick condoms. ?Pasante Delay Infinity. ?Erotim Long Love. ?SKYN Selection Non-Latex Condoms Variety Pack. Are condoms sustainable? Both examples are valid and of importance." The UN Population Fund estimates around 10 billion male latex condoms are manufactured each year and most are disposed of in landfills. That's because most condoms are made from synthetic latex and use additives and chemicals, meaning they cannot be recycled. EtsyHerbalShop.com
Daily_Shopping · 3.3K Views

Lords of Immortal Kingdom

Brave created the game Immortal Kingdom when he was just a measly thirteen years old. However, out of jealousy his classmates from his graduate university murdered him in cold blood. After him dying, the game still lived on and gathered him a massive following all across Earth and even in the heavens and nearby galaxies. The gods eventually found Brave in the reincarnation cycle, building a prodigious bridge as a beaver, and couldn't help but reincarnate him into their real life version of the game. Brave enters into the world to level up his kingdom versus people who have played the game between a thousand and ten thousand years... Will the heavens have mercy on him? Will he be able to come up with strategies to combat these ultimate players? As the creator of the game, and as a teenager still growing up, he hopes to conquer the world and become an immortal inside of his own game... With his knowledge of the code of the game, and his genius nature, he hopes to survive to the final stage so he will get the reward promised by the gods. Any support is extremely appreciated. I am not a novice author, but don't consider myself an expert... As for the synopsis, this will be rewritten in the future. Thank you for any feed back, reviews, or for pressing that vote button... Hope you enjoy the story, and feel free to add any constructive criticism in the comment section... It would definitely help me grow as a writer, but for anyone who wishes to leave a bad review please reconsider. Such reviews can really diminish my chapter release rate, and make it hard to keep writing massive stories.... Brave welcomes you to the story...
MysteryBox · 127K Views

Mine: All I've got

Close your eyes." I heard a sturdy voice say. "Feel it within your breath. Find it with your heart. Listen to its rhythm and follow" the voice continued. I felt a strong hand move along my hands and up to my shoulders. "What can you see?" the voice asked clearly. "A man!" i said fearlessly. "How far away is he?" "A few meters away" "That's it!' the voice continued. "This is your calling" the voice began to echo and seemed to diminish. "Wake up! It's time to meet your father. Make sure to apply enough oil on your skin and do well to use the clothes on the table at the entrance" my grandmother said. "Ok, Nana" I sighed. I knew he was going to talk about marriage. Maybe another suitor had gone to him to seek for my hand in marriage. It was all a dream. Who was talking to me in my dream? The figure of the man I saw in my dream was blurred. I couldn't see his face. He looked upright from where he was. I liked his physique. But it was all a dream. Wait! Why is that my calling? I wish I could get back into my dream and ask. Why did grandma wake me up so early? Anyway, I have to prepare to meet my father. He sent his word to me the previous evening that he would want to meet me. After bathing, I applied enough oil on my skin and wrapped my breast and waist with the pieces of cloth. I set off to my father's house, which was a few meters away from where i lived. **** Romance may not be steamy. NB: All characters and storyline are fictions. NB: Novel Cover isn't mine. All credits related to the pic goes to it's owner.
RENA_DARKO · 17.3K Views

Serpent Chronicles (BOOK 1):Ongoing

Serpent Dunes. An island continent full of magic dwellers of both the old arts and the new. A home to normal magical creatures and humans, but beneath the golden waves of sand lie ruins and remnants of folk so old, so powerful, so cruel, so vile, so hateful, and magical they could send a chill deep into your bones and fear into the deepest, darkest corners of your minds. The Na-gin. The Serpents. Even after countless wars and battles leading to ruination they survive albeit in very, very few numbers with a blood thirst that the deserts cannot dry nor the sun diminish. Humans, on the other hand, prosper peacefully and happily on their side protected by stone and the wild jungles. Humans have been living harmoniously for centuries now and have long forgotten the blood wars their ancestors sacrificed themselves for. They have long forgotten the rivers of blood that ran instead of water, the mountains of skulls and corpses, the changing of the land as it soaked the blood of both human and serpent. But the serpents have not. They still remember their dead, mourn their lost and sing songs of their vanquished sons and daughters. When the current Sultan faces threats of a long dormant foe starting to stir from its nest, he summons powers of the ancient to kill the evil festering at his wall. He searches high and nigh, day and night, in hopes of finding a warrior worthy to wield a sword, carry his nations flag with pride, and magic course through his veins. The Sultan does not expect to find a snake fighters blood in a extraordinarily beautiful golden eyed babe, a fire burning in her magical eyes that could drown out stars with veins pulsing in magic and a destiny rare receive. The fate of Serpent Dunes relies on a young maiden. The last Snake Fighter.
mlsarahsa16 · 5.5K Views

Harem of the Dead: Into The World's End

If the world suddenly changes while you are in your sleep, how would you react to it? Leon is a young man who was deemed as ordinary, however, his connections and past experiences say otherwise. One morning, he was left with the front seat to the world that became merely the shadow of its former self. People have turned into flesh-eating monstrosities, otherwise known as undead, and their numbers continue to grow. As the world was taken over by such monsters, Leon only had one goal: that is, to survive. But he wouldn't succeed by just himself. He needs to gather companions and comrades, build relationships with them, and form unbreakable bonds that will put him and everyone on edge above the others. This is a story of the end and what came and will come after it. (↓Disclaimers Below↓) *Crossposted on RoyalRoad* *Reading the author's thoughts in each chapter can diminish your seriousness. you have been warned.* *Parents Strongly Cautioned* *Excessive amounts of swearing. *Dark themes such as death of many kinds. *People get eaten, most of the time. *Borderline R-18 stuff. Disclaimer: *Although this is a harem, it will be a paced romance. Where every girl will have their own arcs, complete backstories, and character development. *Perhaps this can be considered as a "weak-to-strong" novel but the characters are already pretty strong at the early parts. What they will develop is their relationships with each other, their attitude to their current situation, etc. Battle strength is included in the developments. *There won't be R18 scenes in the meantime, but I might post them later as some sort of extra chapter. Still, every time Leon does "it", it will only be mentioned implicitly. *The setting will use a fictional country that exists on Earth. I am sorry but I am really bad at geography so even though this is harder, I prefer it. For more information, an auxiliary chapter about this will be posted later on. It might contain some spoilers though. *The story will generally be written in 1st person POV, however, some chapters will be written in 3rd POV. Mainly when they feature the POV of different characters when the MC isn't there at the scene.
Silver_Fenrir · 33.9K Views
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