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Ascension : Dawn Of The Third Evolution

Maximillian's hands cupped Julian's face, his thumbs tracing the soft contours of the latter's jaw. He leaned in, their breaths mingling in an exchange of pheromones. Julian felt the heat radiating from Maximillian's body, his own heart hammering a frantic rhythm against his ribs. Only a whisper of space separated their lips from each other. Maximillian's voice was a husky sigh against Julian's mouth. "If you don't want this, push me away." The challenge hung heavy in the air, but Julian met it head-on. "I do," he whispered, his voice thick with desire. In a single, fluid motion, he closed the distance, his lips meeting Maximillian's in a kiss that was both hesitant and hungry. ------------------ A catastrophic meteorite impact triggered the first evolution. A devastating global viral pandemic forced the second evolution. Insatiable human greed drove the third evolution. What does it feel like to play hide-and-seek with your enemy during the day, and entangle with him during the night? Julian Haas, a male omega, formerly known as Laurent Krausser, shot Atticus Bates, a male alpha responsible for his father's demise. The murder attempt failed and ended in an explosive collapse, landing Julian in a hospital. The National Bureau of Security, tasked with investigating the fiery demise of the building, brought alpha Maximillian Grant face-to-face with the enigmatic omega, the only other survivor of the tragedy. Intent on gaining a second chance for revenge, Julian started to approach Maximillian. Unable to resist Julian's seductive advances, Maximillian was soon drowning in not only the omega's intoxicating scent but also the murky secrets at the heart of the third evolution. Warning tag : NOT a slow burn romance, a lot of smut scenes
Lu_Shui · 177.7K Views

The return of the fallen king

In a usurped kingdom , amid a war-torn and blood-soaked Italy, Conradin's battleground is set. To reclaim his birthright the crown of Sicily, he must tread a path paved with blood, learning that he must do whatever it takes to ascend the throne. --------------- In the year 1266, the tale of Conradin, the last scion of an ancient imperial dynasty, unfolds. His once-great kingdom, Sicily, has been ruthlessly usurped first by his own uncle and now rests in the hands of the cunning French Count Charles. Through a treacherous plot involving the Pope, Charles managed to oust the Hohenstaufen from the Kingdom of Sicily and crowned himself as its king. In the East, powers such as the Despotate of Epirus are keenly observing the instability in Sicily, poised to seize any advantage that may arise from the chaos. Meanwhile, the small Italian communes are caught in the political crossfire, aligning themselves with one side of the conflict or the other based on the prevailing political party in power and their vested interests. These shifting allegiances turn the Italian peninsula into a powder keg, where all-out war seems inevitable. As the shadows of history close in around Conradin, the world watches with bated breath. Will he emerge triumphant, his name forever etched in the annals of Sicilian glory as the rightful king who defied insurmountable odds, toppling both the Pope and the usurper? Or will he, in his valiant struggle, become a tragic figure, a symbol of lost opportunities and shattered dreams? The future of Sicily hangs in the balance, and Conradin's destiny remains uncertain, poised on the precipice of history.
Allevatore_dicapre · 1M Views

HIRE A HACKER TO RECOVER LOST OR STOLEN BITCOIN; BOOK CYBER CONSTABLE

Breakups are tough. They can shatter your heart and, in my case, cost me a small fortune. When my girlfriend dumped me, I fell into a pit of despair and recklessness. I was in that dark place where everything felt hopeless, and I was desperate for some semblance of control. In my grief, I made the impulsive decision to change my crypto wallet password to something that resonated with my emotional state: “HeartbreakSucks123.” In my mind, it was a clever twist on my pain—a mantra that expressed my misery. Fast forward a week of wallowing in my self-pity, and I completely forgot the new password. Panic washed over me as the grim reality set in: I was locked out of my $500,000 wallet, a significant chunk of my hard-earned savings now out of reach. The very funds I had worked so hard for were held captive by my own emotional turmoil, all because I couldn't keep my head straight. Feeling like a complete fool, I reached out to Cyber Constable Intelligence, praying for a miracle. As I explained my situation to the representative, I could hear the sympathy in their voices. They didn’t laugh or scold me for my foolishness; instead, they assured me that they could help. Their calm demeanor was a stark contrast to the chaos swirling in my mind, and for the first time since the breakup, I felt a glimmer of hope. After providing them with the necessary details, I waited with bated breath. Days felt like an eternity as I fretted over my lost funds and berated myself for being so careless. How could I let a moment of weakness lead to such a disaster? But when they finally called back, the relief I felt was overwhelming. They had cracked my password! In that moment, I was flooded with gratitude, but I couldn’t shake the anger at myself for allowing my emotions to dictate such a critical decision. I had learned an invaluable lesson: in times of personal turmoil, it's vital to keep a level head, especially when it comes to your financial future. Now, as I reflect on this experience, I know I must be more mindful of my choices, particularly during emotional upheavals. While heartache is an inevitable part of life, losing half a million dollars over it is a mistake I won’t make again. In the end, I emerged not just with my funds restored but also with a newfound determination to navigate life's challenges with clarity and composure. Reach out to them with the info below: WhatsApp info: +1 (252) 378-7611 Website info: https://cyberconstableintelligence. com Email info: support@cyberconstableintelligence. com
Anthony_Beales · 874 Views

Fourth Time's A Charm

Adrian Huh, I snapped out of it and look around me to see Stephano, Nathan, Bruce, and the newest addition that I don't fully trust Martin all seated waiting for me, and by my side is my trusted aide and best friend Dave “Ok let's begin, we are gathered here today because we've agreed to work hard to solve the mystery surrounding my father's death and unfortunately we are as close to finding something as Harry is to having a beard”. We all laughed because my younger brother is such a baby, well a mean baby but someone has been curbing him surprisingly, Harry is just approaching 23 but he's still young and childish, so he can't be here, he also can't know the truth. I was about to tell them to get serious when she burst in through the door knocking from it's hinges, wow, she looks angry but she made me angrier for wrecking this door, this is my grandma's favorite room in all of Lidapton, she's not going to be happy. “Adrian, I can take so many things but this, those tiny small brats have been disrespecting me, brats that even Chloe can handle without battling an eye, not only that but the maids as well but I simply ignored all of that because I came to Lidapton to get experience but.... I didn't let her finish before yelled in anger “Aisha leave this room this instant! there's an important meeting going on and your obstructing it, I don't have time for your temper tantrums, you'll do what is asked of you, and you'll leave when I tell you too”. I obviously said this because we were in an important meeting and she has been complaining about everything and I just couldn't take it anymore. Everywhere was quiet, the tension hung thick in the air, everyone watched with bated breath to find out what she'll do, everyone in the room knows her and her strong tendencies. While, the tension was getting thicker, a small laughter broke the silence, it was small at first but then it became a full blown laughter, I couldn't believe it, why was she laughing, she immediately came to stand in front of me, she poked my chest in a very painful way and looked even more furious than before. “Listen and listen good Mr Lidapton, I'm many things but I don't take orders and no one, absolutely no one has the right to command me”. She stopped after saying that and I thought she was done but. “Yoy maybe taller than me but that doesn't make me short, I may have no choice but to look up to you but do remember, (she forcefully pulled me down while tightly holding my collar)“I can make you look down to me, (it took me a while to understand that she had pulled me down so of course I look down[Lower than her or her level]to her, it was obvious, she was threatening me, she left my collar and headed for the door but Dave stepped in just in time to whisper something to her, she stopped,turned to stare wide eyed, she looked adorable, then she made a weird face that made me want to laugh so hard and mouthed “I'm sorry” and just left. I signalled Dave and he told me he what he told her, “I told her you were having a small gathering for your friends”. Bruce was the first to speak “It looks like yours will be the hardest to handle” “Yes,(sigh) it will be”.
Ora_Layds · 5.6K Views

RECOVER LOST BITCOIN/USDT – HACK SAVVY TECH RECOVERY

Embracing the liberating ethos of freelance writing, I reveled in the autonomy and flexibility it afforded me. Yet, as Bitcoin surged in popularity, I recognized a golden opportunity to fortify my financial future. With a calculated risk, I plunged $120,000 into the digital currency early on foreseeing potential prosperity in the coin value. As the months elapsed, my investment burgeoned, swelling to reach an impressive $600,000.00 worth of crypto assets, a testament to the transformative power of cryptocurrency. However, my blissful complacency was rudely shattered by the insidious tendrils of a sophisticated phishing scam. An innocuous email, meticulously crafted to mirror the official correspondence of my trusted trading platform, lured me into divulging sensitive account details. In an agonizing instant, my Bitcoin fortress was breached, leaving me reeling in despair and helplessness. Faced with the abyss of financial ruin, I stumbled upon the beacon of hope that is HACK SAVVY TECH. Clutching onto a fragile lifeline, I implored their assistance with bated breath, praying for salvation. Their response was swift and resolute, instilling a flicker of hope amidst the darkness. With surgical precision, they dissected the digital labyrinth crafted by the malevolent perpetrators, tracing elusive breadcrumbs in pursuit of justice. Through their unwavering diligence, they managed to wrest back a significant portion of my pilfered funds, serving as a steadfast bulwark against the tides of despair. Yet, their benevolent aid transcended mere retrieval, as they imparted invaluable wisdom on fortifying defenses against future onslaughts. Armed with their sage counsel on email security protocols and heightened vigilance against phishing machinations, I now navigate the digital expanse with renewed confidence and unwavering resolve. With each keystroke, I am fortified by the knowledge that my investments are shielded from malevolent forces, safeguarded by the vigilant guardianship of HACK SAVVY TECH. In retrospect, while the ordeal proved a searing lesson in the perils of complacency, it also served as a crucible for personal growth and resilience. Thanks to the unwavering support and expert guidance of HACK SAVVY TECH, I emerged from the crucible of adversity stronger and more resilient than ever before. Armed with newfound knowledge and fortified defenses, I traverse the labyrinth of the digital domain with steely determination, ensuring the sanctity of my financial assets and personal security. HACK SAVVY TECHNOLOGY VIA: Email-contactus@hacksavvytechnology.com Email - Support@hacksavvytechrecovery.com Website -https://hacksavvytechrecovery.com Whatsapp + 7 999 8295 038
John_Figo · 799 Views

Temple of Azura

Once upon a time, in the mystical land of Elyria, where magic flowed through the air like a gentle breeze, a group of unlikely heroes found themselves drawn together by fate. First, there was Lyra, a skilled archer with a heart as pure as the morning dew. She hailed from the Elven kingdom of Everwood, where the trees whispered ancient secrets and the rivers sang melodious tunes. Next, there was Thorne, a rugged warrior with a past shrouded in mystery. His muscles rippled like the waves of the sea, and his swordsmanship was unmatched. He sought redemption for sins long past, and his journey led him to the bustling city of Valoria. Then there was Alara, a cunning mage whose intellect was as sharp as her spells. Born into a family of esteemed wizards, she had mastered the arcane arts at a young age. With her trusty spellbook in hand, she ventured from the towering spires of the Mage Academy into the wild unknown. Together, they embarked on a quest to retrieve the legendary Amulet of Azura, said to possess the power to vanquish even the darkest of evils. Their journey took them through dense forests, treacherous mountains, and haunted ruins, where they faced countless trials and tribulations. Along the way, they encountered fierce adversaries, from savage beasts to malevolent sorcerers, each determined to thwart their noble mission. But through courage, cunning, and unwavering determination, our heroes persevered, forging bonds of friendship that would withstand the test of time. Finally, after many trials and tribulations, they reached the fabled Temple of Azura, where the amulet lay hidden deep within its hallowed halls. With bated breath, they confronted the guardians of the temple, facing their greatest challenge yet.
david12 · 18.2K Views

The Monstrous King and his sweet Evil Queen

In the mysterious realm of Kalvon, where shadows whispered tales of Kings and Queens, none were as infamous as King Jetaime. Whispers echoed through the cobblestone corridors and darkened chambers of the palace, painting a macabre portrait of a heartless sovereign scarred by the cruelty of fate. His legs, so the tales spun, were lifeless appendages, and his face, a grotesque canvas of boils. His was a visage that struck terror into the hearts of those who dared imagine it. Yet, destiny took an unforeseen turn on the eve of a grand wedding night. Princess Jaelyn, cursed and hidden away within the confines of Malavon Castle, was the unwilling pawn in a malevolent game of power. Her name, synonymous with evil, and her every step marked by the devil's touch. However, as she stepped into the grand hall to meet her monstrous groom, a man emerged before her, shattering the grotesque image painted by gossip. King Jetaime stood not as the rumored monster, but as a vision of unexpected sweetness, love, and undeniable handsomeness. The discrepancy between the tales and the reality sparked a whispered question in the minds of those who witnessed this surreal union — had she unwittingly married an imposter, or were the rumors nothing more than twisted fragments of a darker imagination? As King Jetaime and Princess Jaelyn embarked on their tumultuous journey, the chessboard of power and revenge unfolded. Locked in a dance of secrets and hidden motives, the two found themselves entangled in a love that defied the expectations set by the world. The King, who had never allowed anyone close, now placed his heart willingly in her hands. Princess Jaelyn, driven by the flames of vengeance, found an unexpected ally in the man she was supposed to despise. Together, they navigated the treacherous waters of courtly politics, facing a power struggle fueled by conspiracies that threatened to tear them apart. In the battle between love and destiny, the question lingered like an ethereal mist — was their connection a mere human maneuver or a divinely fated love? As the story unfolded, the narrative wove a tapestry of twists and turns, challenging the very essence of their existence. Could love truly conquer all things, or were some cases destined to be eternally hopeless? Two empty hearts, two lives devoid of love, collided in a dance of darkness and light. A monster king and an evil queen united to become one, their journey unfurling like a forbidden scroll. The world watched with bated breath as the saga unfolded — a tale of love, betrayal, and the relentless pursuit of a destiny that defied the predetermined life. Cover by Java graphics.
Marianne_2020 · 99.9K Views

The forgotten prophecy

The sound of thunder rang through the night. Clouds slowly covering the Persian blue sky like a blanket. Night had fallen. In about forty-six seconds the full impact of the brewing storm would reach her. She could already feel the raindrops hitting her bare arms falling to the tempo of her beating heart.  She was used to this by now. She counted the twelve steps that would take her to the front door of the all so familiar house she would see every single night she dared sleep. She crossed the threshold and was instantly hit by a wave of warmth; she shrugged of her sleeveless jacket before crossing the small distance between her and the kitchen where her coffee was already brewing. In the amount of time she had visited there, she never saw who occupied the house. She was like a visitor, a trespasser. Every night for as long as she could remember she would fall asleep and wake up in this same old routine. She had no control of what she did in this place that set her nerves on edge every time she visited this awful place. She grabbed her coffee and walked out of the kitchen, through the corridor that seemed to stretch out for miles and into her room. Instinctively her head jerked to the right, where engraved on the wall was the most intricate symbol she had ever seen. A triangle stood proud amidst a thrall of ancient if not forgotten texts. Ruins ran around the perimeter of the circle and flowed into the little space in the circle left. She knew she had seen the texts somewhere, the knowledge niggling at the back of her mind yet staying out of her grasp. Her fingers followed the lines glowing like fire trails. She always did this, it seemed to calm every single one of her nerves right before the dream would finish. She waited for the all too familiar buzzing sensation that would occur seconds before the scene would fade. Nothing happened. Everything was still, the air became thick with tension but nothing moved. For the first time ever, she felt scared. Her eyes widened as she realized that something was off. Nothing had ever changed, it had been the exact same since she was no more than a small bundle of baby. So why would something changed. Her head jerked round as she scanned the room for anything off, anything dangerous. Her eyes were instantly drawn to the window like a magnet. She didn't bare blink as she waited with bated breath. Something was coming, she could feel it. Her whole body was buzzing with the anticipation. Slowly but surely something started to emerge from the blanket that shrouded the room. She felt a chill run down her spine as she realized with growing horror that they were a set of deep blood thirsty eyes. Eyes that meant danger. Eyes that looked at her with such intensity, that they left no doubt of the message they conveyed. It was coming for her.                                                                     Before her brain could register what was happening, her mouth was already open and she was screaming at the top of her lungs. With a giant crack, the glass shattered and she was engulfed in the darkness once more.
Pia_Adam_7734 · 11.3K Views

Psychopath's Conquest: Money, Women, and Power!

[On Hiatus] The hope for better days was Daichi's only reason for enduring his abusive family riddled with addictions, and heartbreaks. But it all came to an end when things just spiraled out of hand when their bodies began dropping like flies. With no family and no friends to call his own, he casts himself from atop a tall building to escape this torturous hell. However, picked right back up from the dead by a demon, he's given a chance to make everyone who'd made his life miserable pay for their actions. Bated by the offer to exact revenge on the bullies and the teachers whose actions led to the suicide of his best friend and then his own, he's pulled into a deep spiral, a spiral that's bound to turn him into a killer of men, women, and monsters! A revenge story that soon evolves into a battle royal amongst demons paired with human partners so they can claim the throne as the next demon king! Notes: 1. The first 10 chapters focus on Mc's trauma, after that the real story begins! 2. The story isn't going to be rushed in any way since that ruins the flow so expect a detailed built-up, character development, etc over time that amounts to a fantastically mind-bending experience! 3. Mc is as the name suggests a psychopath so obviously there will be plenty of cruel things done by him. 4. Gore, and suggestive content warning. 5. Mc will steal other people's women, but won't get anyone stolen from him. 6. Keep in mind this is supposed to be realistic dark fiction, so Mc won't go from weak to strong in a matter of seconds. 7. Past chapter 10 the story will involve multiple character Pov from time to time to show things from a different angle and how the events of the story are affecting them. Connect with me here to keep up with the story's progress: Discord: https://discord.gg/GTKkdRVZnV [Sharing character pics on my discord both SFW and NSFW ones so make sure to join!] Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/Writersblockills
Writersblockills · 159.4K Views
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