Mlp Twilight Eats The Everything

1045 Mergoria Calendar—the world thrives under human dominance, while non-humans, particularly Elves, are oppressed as cursed remnants of a bygone era. Úlrey Nerrenvi, a fifteen-year-old Elven thief, survives in the Vento District slums by stealing, fighting, and evading city guards. Hunger and brutality are her daily bread, but rebellion is her only weapon. Everything changes when Lys, a silver-haired Elven girl, arrives with a terrifying warning: the human regime has begun the systematic extermination of Elves under the Anti-Arcana Law—a decree branding all magic (and those associated with it) as heresy. Initially dismissive, Úlrey soon realizes the danger: Elves are vanishing, and the city's cruelty has shifted from exploitation to annihilation. Lys leads Úlrey to the ruins of the Old Cathedral, where they uncover an impossible secret—a mysterious young man named Angga Sagara, unconscious atop an ancient magic circle. His clothes, language, and aura suggest he's not of this world. Worse, his presence awakens something long dormant: the forgotten power of Arcana, the magic most feared by humans. Now, Úlrey and Lys face a choice: continue to run or fight back using a power declared extinct. But as the city's shadow deepens and Angga's origins are revealed, they uncover a truth far more terrifying than oppression—the Second Holy War is not truly over, and its final battle will begin with them. cover made by : Shyrlo

John Transmigrate to a cultivation world in a perilous situation as a war prisoner. But fortunately he also got a system that lets him upgrade everything if he has enough patience.

After a life of hard work, all I received in return was betrayal. So, I decided to eat the Demon and become the mastermind in the shadows. Fantasy | Harem | SMUT | R18 | Demons | MILF | Romance

I have lived many lives and I remember everything from every single one.

Having had the ability to see ghosts for as long as she can remember, Katherine is thrown into a world of mystery, horror, and temptation when a series of macabre murders occur in her small town in England. The truth behind the trail of death and the nature of her own abilities shakes this girl's world as she tries to learn more about the supernatural side of the world, the strange alliances that exist within it, and perhaps find love along the way.

This was the first time a universe in the universe system of The Collective was to be deleted. Naturally there was lots of ceremony to officiate the first death of one of their universes. The souls of all the inhabitants of universe 987 were brought to the Hall Of Final Judgement, where every pantheon humanity had ever worshipped came together to judge them, deciding which afterlife theyd end up. Except for a few. Some inhabitants were denied the sweet release of the afterlife, not as punishment, but because the Collective, the gods. Wanted them to serve a higher purpose. These people would be transmigrated into other universe systems which weren't under the control of the collective, ones which belonged to other High Entities. Enemies, allies and potential threats to the collective. thyed spy on them, and cause general chaos. These people were called The Messengers. One of the people chosen, was a teenaged boy. Achyuta was sent to a universe the collective had no knowledge about,as punishment for not preventing another soul from slaying arch angel Gabriel during judgement. They even punished Achyuta's floating temporary helper whod guide him during judgement. The scion of the devil stuck in a fluffy floating animal body. Muru, a high dimarith who worked as a diplomat for many pantheons.

Shiva was a 28-years old ordinary man who died in a car crash and was reborn with the power of Ghost Rider in the Twilight and TVD (The Vampire Diaries) world. . . . Arthur's Note: My grammar may not be the best, but I'm working on improving it. I don't own any of the characters, only my original character (OC). I would appreciate feedback and support if you enjoy the story. I will be updating it three to four days a week.

THIS IS A FANFIC.Boy reincarnates in twilight as a ghoul, decides to make some changes . twilight belongs to Stephenie Meyer. Tokyo ghoul belongs to Sui Ishida and the dragon belongs to Blue-Deep. I just made up some stuff CURRENTLY ON HOLD, BECAUSE I'M OUT OF CREATIVE JUICE.

Strangers, falsely convicted of murder, must prevent an invasion while clearing their names, or the Kingdom will fall before it's first founding day. Navigating the feelings of loss from her murdered friends, Krashina must remember why she joined the Order of Knights if she is to lead her companions. Nixor the Knife will have to look beyond his own self preservation if he is to survive. Grey will be forced to decide between keeping his secrets or risking his life to save the very realm which has outlawed all magic. Cairvish has no choice- his uncle has taken his betrothed as a hostage, and there is no price he won't pay for her freedom.

They say demons are the real monsters. They have yet to meet her mother. She wears a crown, commands a kingdom, and signed her death warrant without so much as flinching. Rya—once heir to the Kingdom of Runevale—is now its most wanted fugitive. Betrayed by the throne that raised her and hunted by the man she once called a friend, she ran. She bled. She nearly died. Then he found her. Lucius B. Draven. The King of Threnor. One of the Seven Princes of Hell, War, wrapped in human skin. He offers her protection. A place to hide. A chance to live. But nothing from a Prince of Hell comes without a price.

Three became explorers. Two became the closest. Two will fight. Two will seperate. One became guilty. One will rule. Thousands of years ago, magic altered. No one knows why, no one went on a discovery, as they knew they aren't safe at all. After the fall of an unknown leader, along with a group of creatures who seemed to take power, all living things in the whole world have to adapt with the new law. The three kinds live in three different layers of the earth; the underground, the ground, and the sky. Some creatures under the seas, some on top of mountains. As long as there's no difference in one, same region. Everything is stable. Until someone - can be called a gift or a misfortune - was born, that caused The Magic to rage more. A dangerous ray from itself spread everywhere, now almost taking half of the equine population out. The red thread all leads to her, the beloved affliction.

Twilight is a reflection of silent emotions — those moments when words fade just as the light does, wrapping us in a longing we can't quite name, and a stillness that mirrors the quiet inside us at the end of the day. It is the heart’s hour of contemplation, yearning, and silence… just like the sky, which says nothing and speaks only in color. This book is a journey towards our true selves. In it, I detail every emotion we experience as humans, whether good or bad. I explore how we can nurture and grow positive feelings, and how to healthily release ourselves from negative ones. This work is the result of knowledge gained from my studies of articles, books, meditations, and an analysis of countless people's experiences with their emotions. I'm not a psychologist or sociologist, but I'm deeply passionate about this field and committed to my own self-development. I'm here to share what I've discovered after significant effort. Like you, I'm on my own path to self-discovery, moving away from societal falsehoods tied to harmful customs and traditions. I wish you a beautiful healing journey that truly befits your pure souls. so, Sit at my doorstep and read... Perhaps then the longing will heal, And the fire of haste will fade. Life’s beauty is a necklace— Its pearls scatter when the thread snaps.

In the verdant empire of Gaialen, a bastard boy named Lucien Valis grows up on the edge of legend and obscurity — the unwanted son of a noble house, cursed with strange dreams and a magic that defies order. To the world, he is nothing more than a forgotten name in a forgotten branch of the imperial tree. But blood never forgets. Born of Seraphina of the House of Light and Kael of the Shadowborn, Lucien carries a lineage the gods themselves swore to erase. A child of forbidden union — one whose soul could unmake the balance between light and dark. To prevent it, the gods sealed within him a power far older than any empire: the God of Twilight, long buried by divine war and divine fear. Now, as kingdoms fracture, old magic stirs, and omens blacken the skies, Lucien begins to hear a voice — not of madness, but of memory. A voice that whispers of forgotten truths, of betrayal, and of a destiny born at the hour between day and night. He is not just a boy. He is a vessel. He is the key. And when the seal breaks, the gods will tremble.

A teenager with powers he's hidden his whole life. A world that never made space for someone like him. When Julius is unexpectedly recruited to an elite academy for the gifted, he's faced with a choice: Will he finally find purpose in a place built for people like him? Or will this new system prove just as broken as the one he left behind?

Kisah perjalanan umat manusia yang harus terus berjuang untuk menghadapi segala kegilaan yang muncul di hadapan mereka. ============================= *Karya Original* *Bad Writing*

After losing her mother in a fire, Divine never planned tobreturns to Crestwood Academy not like this—with scars no one can see and a past she tries to forget. Once invisible, now unforgettable—her story precedes her. She wants nothing more than to get through the year quietly. Then there are the boys. Three best friends who slowly pull her into the light. And one of them—Jeremiah—is everything she shouldn’t want. His world is too shiny, too loud. And his mother? The woman who once betrayed Divine’s own. But Crestwood isn’t just a school. It’s a battlefield haunted by memories, drawn to dance again, grief, and choices. Between hushed stares, painful family secrets, forbidden love, and rediscovered passion, Divine must decide: stay in the shadows or fight for the life—and love—she still deserves. A quietly powerful coming-of-age story about healing, love, and the silent strength of a girl who’s been through too much The Year Everything Changed is for every reader who’s ever felt broken, overlooked, or forgotten , it is a heartfelt story of finding your voice, surviving heartbreak, and learning that sometimes, your story begins where you thought it ended.

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This is the story of a boy who fell into the abyss, only to meet a dying god. The god tried to absorb him to replenish his energy — but could a mere human’s energy be of any value? On his deathbed, the god — with no other choice and fearing his name would be forgotten — made the boy his successor. The boy would later rise to a level of power where no one could compete. But something wasn’t right. How could the god who ruled over death… die? Who killed him? With these questions burning in his mind, the boy embarks on a ruthless journey — starting from nothing — to rise, conquer, and rule everything.

In the vampire realm, it is an ancient and carnal tradition—prey are seduced, used for pleasure, and then devoured to fuel their strength. It’s a ritual as natural as breathing for them. But when Amy Mayors, a pure and unsuspecting maiden, stumbles into his domain, everything changes. He’s never struggled to control his hunger before, yet with every breath, he battles the overwhelming urge to consume her. But Amy, tastes so damn good...

"David’s life wasn’t just broken—it was annihilated. Once, his world blazed with the brilliance of love, ambition, and the kind of hope that could move mountains. Then came the betrayal—a knife to the back, twisted by the hands he trusted most. Abandonment followed, a hollow echo where his heart used to beat. Misfortune didn’t just strike; it devoured him, piece by piece, until all that remained was a husk of rage and the ashes of who he’d been. Now, his pain has a purpose. Every scar is a lesson. Every tear, fuel. The creed that pulses through his veins is merciless: ‘They made me suffer. Now I’ll make the world scream.’ His kindness has curdled into cruelty, his warmth frozen into a razor-edged grin. He hunts not for justice, but for ruin—methodical, brutal, savoring the chaos he leaves in his wake. Whispers name him a phantom, a demon, a reckoning made flesh. But in the dead of night, when the fires of vengeance dim, the ghost of the man he once was claws its way to the surface. A memory of laughter. A fleeting touch of remorse. The unbearable question: ‘Is this all I am now?’ Time is running out. The line between vengeance and damnation is razor-thin. And somewhere in the wreckage of his soul, a spark flickers—one last chance at redemption. But can light survive in a heart this black? And even if it does… will the world let him forget what he’s done?"  

A wormhole has opened, humans send the first exsploation team to a planet on the other side. Watch as they deal with conflicts, from the planet, and back home. As well as see the beauty the planet offers. This is just the first part of the story of everything.

When Elowen Seraphina wakes up inside her favorite dark romance novel, she expects to be a background character who dies early. What she doesn't expect is to catch the eye of the cold, obsessive villain who was destined to destroy everyone. As the pages of fate unravel, Elowen must survive the twisted plot, resist the pull of obsession, and change the ending she knows all too well. But what if the villain only becomes more dangerous because he’s falling in love?

Iris Rossi grew up in the slums. When she joined the FBI Iris didn't know just what she was going to face. Will she take it head on or crash and burn.

They used to hunt. Now they pray she doesn’t look their way. Rivea Kaelith isn’t special. Average grades. Blank stare. The kind of kid teachers forget to call on. And that’s the problem. Because beneath the neat uniform and quiet eyes, something ancient stirs. Something that doesn’t flinch at blood—only at the lack of it. A paper cut becomes a weapon. A bruise turns into armor. And that silence? It’s not shyness. It’s restraint. The world loves to feed on the weak. But what happens when the prey stops playing dead? Rivea doesn’t care about justice. She’s not here to save the world. She just wants one thing: To flip the food chain. And if something screams on the way down? That’s just dessert.

He was the cursed heir she swore to kill.
But the night Lysara Vale spared Dren Talovar’s life, she shattered her oath — and ignited a bond darker than blood. Seven years have passed. Now, Dren is no longer a boy hiding behind royalty — he’s a creature of myth, cloaked in shadow, and whispered about in fear. Each town he burns leaves a message carved for one woman: the inquisitor who let him go. Lysara is tasked with hunting him. Her duty demands she ends him.
But her dreams say otherwise. As ancient magic awakens and enemies rise, a twisted romance smolders in the ashes of justice. Because when the cursed fall in love… they drag kingdoms with them.

"Hi. I'm Akaash. I used to be a zombie. Now I'm a ghost. Still dead, just... cleaner." Death was supposed to be the end. For Akaash, it was just the next weird chapter. Once a brain-devouring undead prankster, Akaash has evolved - or devolved - into a ghost stuck somewhere between the living and the dead. He can float through walls, pull pranks on the unsuspecting, and monologue about how much he misses the taste of warm, squishy brains. But when he accidentally possesses the body of a dying human named Ravi and saves his life - kind of - Akaash finds himself wearing a stranger's skin with no idea how to give it back. Now posing as a medic in a ragtag band of survivors, Akaash must pretend to be human while unraveling a much bigger mystery: the Veil between worlds is thinning, ancient whispers are stirring, and ghosts like him are starting to vanish. Forever. With a mysterious spirit named Amara guiding him, a kid who sees too much, and a decaying world on the brink of a second apocalypse, Akaash must face the truth: He might be the only thing standing between oblivion and whatever comes after death. Funny, frightening, and full of soul (even if the main character doesn't technically have one), I Used to Eat Brains is a wildly original undead fantasy about identity, redemption, and the horrifying cost of being forgotten.