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Serena Hates Ash

Hated By The Alpha

"I told you not to touch me," Audrey said. "In front of people," He reminded her. Audrey could feel the smirk in his voice. ~~~ Audrey's seventeen years in the Grey Blood pack were like a caged animal. She lived each day dreading the next unexpected thing the Alpha could punish her for. Audrey tried hard to understand the mysterious dream she'd been having, but nothing made sense to her, she was lost. She wished to be freed from the Grey Blood pack, but she lost all hope of survival when she found herself locked and chained in the cold dark dungeon. She hated him, she cursed him as her blood drained from her. She was happy to die and go away from that monster-alpha. Audrey awoke in a magical world where she learned everything about herself, she cultivated herself to become the strongest wolf and witch alive. One item though, led her back to the last place she wanted to be. Alpha Aloha Lake ruled the Grey Blood pack, the largest and strongest pack in the States. He was known to be brutal, even the mafia feared him. Nothing or anyone bothered him, except one; the damned bitch Audrey. He hated her, and he would make her pay for her mother's sins. But he could not kill her...yet. Alpha Lake emotionlessly stared at Audrey's bleeding body that lay on the cold dungeon floor, he ordered his beta to dispose of her without a second thought. One year later the enemies met again. Will hatred be the only emotion they share? Could they resist the fatal attraction they felt for each other?
Rosegold_n · 445.5K Views

Ash and Silence

In a world ravaged by the endless battles of the five Factions, the Burn Field stands as a grim testament to the futility of hope. This vast, ash-choked wasteland is home to the ashborn, a forgotten caste bound to the thankless labor of tending to the dead and erasing the past. For Xieren, existence in the Burn Field is a relentless cycle of survival, his only comfort found in the gruff companionship of his mentor, Fen, and the forbidden dreams he shares with Elia. Elia is a defiant spark in a world of endless gray, a beacon of stubborn hope in the face of crushing despair. Where Xieren sees only the unyielding reality of their imprisonment, Elia dares to imagine a life beyond the ash. But when Elia reveals a dangerous secret, her ability to wield the rare and enigmatic power known as Oryn - their fragile dream of escape suddenly becomes a tangible possibility. As Xieren and Elia embark on a perilous journey to master her newfound abilities, they find themselves caught between the grim warnings of Fen, who knows all too well the price of hope in a place like the Burn Field, and the searing intensity of their own desires. With each secret training session, each whispered promise, they inch closer to a chance at freedom... but also to the ever-watchful eyes of those who would see Elia's gift as a threat to be eliminated. In a world where the strong prey upon the weak and the dead are the only sure thing, Xieren must make a choice that will echo across the ages. Will he embrace the audacious hope that Elia represents, risking everything for a chance at a new life? Or will he heed Fen's dire warnings and resign himself to a slow death in the dust and ashes of the only world he's ever known?
Ghostfeather · 1.5K Views

Ashes of Amaedukwu

Odogwu Orie, a bright, observant boy born and raised in the quiet farming village of Amaedukwu, grows up under the influence of his father—a wise farmer and thinker who teaches him the art of listening, observing, and planting not just crops, but ideas. Gifted with wisdom beyond his years and grounded in cultural proverbs, Odogwu sets out to the capital, Obodo Ike, to build a future that no one in his village could have imagined. He begins humbly—an intern at a powerful conglomerate called Omeuzu Group, where he is seen as just another rural boy trying to make it in the big city. But Odogwu’s quiet diligence, analytical mind, and deep understanding of people soon draw attention. From file rooms to boardrooms, he rises through the cracks by turning overlooked opportunities into visible impact. Yet in the very company he gave everything to, he eventually faces betrayal. After fifteen years of steady work—leading projects in research, social impact, and innovation—he is abruptly retrenched following the COVID-19 pandemic, cast aside like a tool no longer needed. But that is not the end. It is the beginning of a second life. Determined not to be defined by abandonment, Odogwu sets out to build something of his own: the first indigenous hotel chain in his country, with branches across the continent. Drawing on the lessons of his father, the wounds of betrayal, and the wisdom of survival, Odogwu rises—this time not as a servant of someone else's dream, but as the architect of his own
Okwudiri_Orie · 10.1K Views

The Sword That Hates Me (But Is Better Than Me)

Kael, the warrior chosen by prophecy, is terrified of fighting. His partner? A talking sword named Tharon, composed entirely of sarcasm and unshakable self-confidence. They have no interest in saving the world. If anything, the world seems hell-bent on killing them first. Absurd quests. A broken guild system. Emotionally unstable crops. What people call “adventuring” is, in reality, a daily struggle to barely survive the nightmare. Bound together by prophecy, a cowardly man and a venom-tongued sword. They clash constantly—but have no choice but to keep walking side by side. And step by step, they unknowingly inch closer to the heart of the world’s unraveling. A man haunted by the past. A sword that gave up on the future. Will their journey become someone’s hope? Or is it just a drawn-out spiral into failure? Either way, they keep messing things up—accidentally saving people’s lives, accidentally ruining someone’s master plan. Life is annoying like that. Tharon says: “You’re useless. But no weapon out there is better than me.” Kael thinks: “Did you really need to say that right now?” Still, they walk on. Begrudgingly. This is the story of a man who couldn’t become a hero, and the sword that gave up believing in them. A tragicomic tale of irony, despair, and just a flicker of hope. The kind that leaves you unsure whether to laugh or cry. “Become a hero? You’ve got the wrong guy. I can barely get out of bed in the morning.”
Kamiya_Reishin · 4.2K Views
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