Who Is A N In Fan

Are monsters, beasts and the mythic creatures of tales are born a monster: inherently evil or filled with malice and urge of destruction? Do the Gods proclaim the truth as it should be? Even a prisoner can be the saint of a person's life.

Though it may be a dream weathered, crumpled, fading, I held on without surrender. Through each repeated day, running toward tomorrow’s light, I became a knight, resolute and bright.

She wakes up to a ceiling. The smell of earth and wood, the sounds of nature, and the comfort of a bed. And to a color she had never seen before. Not to nothing... She isn't supposed to be alive. "What..." (This novel is very confused on whether it is a fantasy, or a sci-fi... But it sure does love film noir and it's sub genres.) ♤

[If you are looking for a slow romance, you can give it a check if not, you'll be disappointed] Aera, a young 28-year-old was about to make her dream debut by opening her own floral shop that could be shipped in and around. Nevertheless, things didn't go as she planned. One would say that transmigrating to a book sound like a fantasy, however to Aera, it became a nightmare when she woke up in an unknown world even when she hasn't died yet. With an unexpected turnout, her life was hanging by a thin thread. Aera was presented with an option-either she goes back to her world with her memory erased or enter the other world, and comes back with the memory intact to have her revenge. Never did she expect of choosing the worst villain of all. A character in a book where she killed the Empress and her unborn child. Worst, the male lead was reborn time after time with his memory intact. His grudge still hung on torturing the villainess. Even more worst, the ML was a split image of her long-time crush. ----- "Do you hate me that much?" As soon as the question was raised, a table lamp flew past through the said person, smashing against the wall behind him. "More than enough to kill you right now." The female figure responded with nothing but hatred and disgust in her tone. Her jewel eyes that glow under the dark never left her gaze on the other male person who was sitting on her opposite. ----- The male lead wasn't the only one Aera had to put a guard on but even other characters when one after the other began to make an appearance. The more the flow gets out of the plot the more twisted it gets. Her only goal was to survive so she could go back home.  P.S:- English is not my first language and I am weak in grammar. I'll be happy to receive either a critics or feedback or comments...^-^ Please do give it a read till chapter 3 or above to get the clear picture.

Flint, itulah nama anak itu, dia bukanlah anak spesial maupun berbakat, jika seseorang ingin memanggilnya dengan sebutan khusus, maka sebutan yang ia dapatkan adalah Anak yang Malang. Apa yang terjadi jika seseorang kehilangan semua yang berharga darinya, tidak hanya sekali, tapi dua kali? Apakah dia bisa menahan semua rasa putus asa itu dan maju kedepan? Mungkin tidak, tapi Flint tidak hanya benar-benar maju kedepan, tapi ia mendapatkan kekuatan baru yang tidak pernah terdokumentasi sebelumnya! Ia bisa menghentikan Waktu! Note: Awal Chapter Scenario Dunianya adalah Abad Pertengahan atau Medieval Fantasy. Akan Ada Banyak Typo Karna Saya Malas Ngecek Chapter Setelah Nulis. Banyak Yang Saya Maksud Adalah Mungkin 1 atau 2 Typo per chapter.

"let's go!" A feminine voice came out a bit hash, she dragged a young boy with her along with a traveler bag. "Hao please let me explain!" A man came running and tried to stop her, " let me go!" She screamed and pulled her hand out of his hold. "Madam please, don't leave, it is all my fault, please punish me! " Another voice came. And both seemed to be stopping the lady of the house from leaving in her condition, Hao struggling to leave with her child crying and hold her skirt from behind. "Hao!" "Madam!" Both screamed as the lady rolled from the stairs to the very end, still holding her child in her arms. Hao-hao's eyes were still opened and a tear rolled down her face followed by the painful scream from her. She barely saw anything else and all she could hear was the worried voices, one holding her and telling her she was going to be alright and the other trying to call the ambulance. "M.. my baby...." Was all she could say when her eyes landed on the unconscious boy on her right. Some minutes ago she had returned from shopping to find her husband on bed with their maid, that was not the deal! She went to take her child and packed a little she could carry, feeling the pain in her abdomen increase. She supported her protruding belly and took in a deep breath to calm herself before dragging the bag and her son out of the room only to meet the annoying man trying to close her trouser zip with his shirt scattered with love makes visible on his torso. She wanted to kill him, all of them but not in her situation, revenge was the least right now, she had to take her son away and cause the both of them pain but plans went wrong when she lost her balance and rolled down the damn stairs again! "Due to the situation, we had to perform a surgical procedure to remove the child and save both lives, we would have lost both because of lost of blood. Mr Gu both are in a critical condition and also the born child may have a deformity because of the heavy fall again." The doctor said and shook his head, they had done their best and the rest was in the hands of their god, if both mother and born child survive the night then it would have been a miracle. The relatives sat down in silence each either praying or thinking of something to do with Lorah silently crying and staring at the face of the sleeping boy a bandage covering his head......

This story is about two women who always found and loved each other in every lifetime but not meant to be together. This story is about two people who fell in love at the wrong time and opportunity. It is the love of two women named Freen Sarocha, a servant and Rebecca Armstrong, daughter of a noble foreigner. Their love was not accepted and understood by the people in the 16th century that brought them to disaster and death. But even death cannot stop their love because it not only overflows in their hearts but also in the depths of their souls. This is because of the red thread that binds their souls that no matter what happens at any time they will still find each other. But this connection is just a part of Freen's life to teach her a lesson that until she overcomes it will just happen again and again in a cycle. Just like she would repeatedly see her beloved Rebecca die in her arms in every timeline. But the last time Freen died, she found a way choosing to live in the opposite situation, is this the time that she can finally change the course of their story? A/N This is a freenbeck fanfic story this is my first time doing a fanfic. I just can't get over yet with this two so I decided to write a fanfic.

"To many stars, too many dreams. The reality is that in front of these things. I'm just a speck of dust " -RM(BTS) 8/4/2030,Kashmir,India "Now my life is set. I got a fine job, a car and I brought a house for my parents. My materialistic dreams come true. I'm happy you know "I said to her. "But what about your first love, Tanisha? He is getting married in 2 month. "Risha to me. This thing broke my heart but he can't be forever because it's a one sided love for him. "I'm happy for him "giving a genuine smile to her l said. ヾ(≧▽≦*)oo==[]::::::::::::::::> 16/6/2031,Dishpoor,Guwahati ,Assam "You are getting married to him, tan "Aunty said to me in a broken voice. But I can't. 14/2/2032 , South Mumbai, Mumbai "Our marriage, it's just a force one. You will never get love and respect form me "He shouted at me. "Than why you agreed for the marriage that time. "I said to him. "Because of my reputation in the society "And then he is gone to that girl who is breaking by marriage which is already broken by one side . "Sahil please don't don't go. " o==[]::::::::::::::::> Two individual who are bond to societies norms are finding their happiness with out breaking any rules. However they don't know that some rules are made to brake.

— I welcome you, students of this academy, to the entrance ceremony. The echo of his voice reverberates throughout the auditorium and you can clearly hear what he is saying. Will this be the use of “magic”? — Today we mark the beginning of your paths. Before you are the gates that lead to an amazing world. This academy has a legacy written in the blood of those warriors who forged their swords with the fire of the dragons they slayed. Many of you know the stories: stories of heroes who slayed those creatures that soar the skies and walk the earth, stories of how they defended territories so that those who inhabited those lands could see a tomorrow. But what you have not been told is that here, in this compound, you cadets will be molded, trained, study and learn all that is necessary to defeat a dragon. Perhaps a few will forge a name for themselves to start their own legacy. — True power does not come from the beasts they will tame. The power you need is the power of will: the will to keep going, no matter what adversity you face, no matter how bleak the outlook may seem. Some of you will not make it to the end. This path is not for the weak. You will face your fears, fall to your weaknesses and succumb to the darkness. But if you persevere, if you allow the fire of your will to burn in your hearts, you will leave here not as mere warriors, but as guardians and true Arcanists! — Remember, you are not here by chance. Each of you has been blessed and has managed to awaken and manifest the powers of a dragon. — So, cadets, are you ready to embark on this journey, are you ready to be forged by the fire of Ares? Only time will tell. May the flame of Ares protect and illuminate you on your journey. Welcome to the cadet academy, Tracia! With that said, the large auditorium doors open, and a gust of wind enters. Then, the lights come on, illuminating the entire auditorium. Everyone stands up, including Seraphine. Not knowing why, I confusedly stand up as well. — Kalzar! -they all shout in unison.

Emma thought she could forgive her charming but unfaithful boyfriend, Jason, forever. But after another betrayal, she decides enough is enough and breaks free to rediscover her own identity. In the quiet corners of the library, she unexpectedly finds solace in the company of Alex, a quiet young man who shares her passion for literature. As their connection deepens, Emma begins to feel alive again, leaving behind the shadows of her past. But Jason isn’t willing to let her go easily. Consumed by jealousy and desperation, he tries to win her back, while Alex's obsession with her becomes increasingly unsettling. As Emma navigates the tangled web of love, betrayal, and manipulation, she uncovers hidden truths about both men—one who may have been stalking her from the start and another whose vulnerabilities may not be what they seem. Caught between two flawed men, Emma must confront her past and decide whether she can trust her heart again. Will she find the strength to reclaim her life, or will the ghosts of her relationships drag her back into a cycle of betrayal? In a world where love can be both a sanctuary and a trap, Emma's journey to self-discovery could change everything.

What happens when the Author of David’s favorite smut finds him doing something unimaginable? Should David think logically or will he let his desires consume him?

Axel, once renowned for his incredible strength, is given a chance at reincarnation by a god, with one catch: he must relinquish all his memories. Unbeknownst to him, he possesses a unique ability to break the chains binding the demi-Gods. Reawakening 350 years later in a technologically advanced world, Axel discovers his destiny—to shatter the chains obstructing the demi-Gods' ascent to true Divinity. An ancient force, dormant within him for millennia, stirs awake, granting him potential for unparalleled strength. "The chains shall break beneath me, none can stop my rise towards Divinity." Axels rise shall cause stirs within the hierarchy of life itself. His enemies many, fearful, and ruthless. The divinity won't find him. He has to carve steps from flesh and rails of bones, a path of divine for himself.

[Mature Content] "Is he playing with me—hiding his feelings and making me seek him?" Ashan, a Chinese-American, sometimes cold and mean to others but inside a shy boy who masks his anxiety, true emotions, and insecurities with a rough-tough deadpan face, makes the biggest mistake of ignoring the flaring gaze and the longing eyes of the most popular girl in his new school. Deep down, he wants that girl, which he mistakes as an ordinary crush on a random celebrity. He never knew the depth of his desire until the girl touched him. The denial of his yearning and internal conflict consume the peace and serenity of his simple life. Gradually, he discovers many unspoken histories about the girl he once despised but has now fallen for. He learns what obsession is and also understands what the true, endless, selfless, unconditional version of love is. Their love blooms like a colorless flower with fragrance in secret, in the darkness…. Two seventeens in their golden adolescence thrive further, overcome their matter, learn about each other, and know themselves better in their journey together. The sunshine girl—workaholic, scandalous, and horny. Despite being popular the girl keeps mystery around her. She is a tall, lean-bodied, short-haired brunette with mild-tanned skin. 5 foot, 10 inch. He feels lucky to be 3 inches taller than her. Her eyes he compares to eagles, which literally matches her features and behavior—brown hazel eyes with golden flecks that form a gold ring around the dark pupils in her eyes. The sullen boy—coy, solitary, and filled with compressed lust. He hardly feels interested in his peers. Pitch-black hair, monolid eyes with dark brown iris, milk-white skin, and a lithe body groom him as a complete Asian, hiding his American nationality. Her adoring gaze reminds him of how handsome he is, which he regards as an annoyance as his beauty attracts unease attention. "The harsh truth of the cruel world is that you might not get the love you want from the person you desire most." I own the book cover. It's my own silly art. ( ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)⁾⁾ Pardon my grammatical mistakes.

A boy who is loved by everyone; family , freinds , neighbours. but tragedy is that he is not loved by one peron he loves the most. this book is all about his thoughts

I see... She's a virgin!

1.Facing his ex-wife's threat with a contract, Jiang Fan recklessly chose to divorce. After the divorce, he worked hard for money, desperately trying to resolve the debts owed to his ex-wife, with troubles constantly arising. But suddenly, his ex-wife changed her mind.

This is a story of a man named Kim Sae-Jin, who one day, inexplicably wakes up as a Monster. Follow him and his perilous journey to get his life back as a Human, all the while growing even more versatile as a Monster in the process. This should be… complicated, somewhat. FYI: I do not own this story, all rights are reserved for the author.

How beautiful are isekai? Is it that easy to live in another completely unknown world? How to enjoy something that has no certainty at all? entering Isekai with no desire at all, condemning the world how absurd this is, "How will I survive in a world that I don't want?"

Rumius was reaching the end. He lay in his hospital bed, the city lights flashing like a disco outside his window. Then he died. Fast forward to the future, he is now thrust into a world completely unknown to him. Magic, check. Monsters? Check. Ethics? Fuck, what’s that? His new world was brutal and terrifying yet somehow, god had seen it fit to give him an unusual gift. He would not have to memorise spells yet still use them. He would not have to read and study yet still know everything there is to know. He would be an ordinary genius of unmatched ability. And why? Because magic in this world was in English.

I'm discontinuing the publication of this version of the story on this website. I'll be working on it in a writing program which might a while, maybe years, but me stopping progress on this version isn't the end of the story I have in mind. If you were interested in this story so far, I apologize for the long hiatus that'll be. If I remember, I'll recommence publication on this website. Thank you for reading, -Blank Logan is a construction laborer for W.H.A.L.E. Services, a construction company. He tries his best to make an earnest living from hard work. Those plans of continuing a somewhat mediocre life are abruptly disrupted by the appearance of a girl in his small apartment.

Super abilities? After the lab exploded? Max had been the man of Kailey's dreams since she first met him as a child now years later he returned claiming he loved her but after his body went under mutations. Was it really him or was it the parasite?

Nothing here anymore. Just deleting the shame of my childhood...

Perri West, a girl growing up in Camden Maine thinks things are going pretty good in life. She is a senior in high school. Her and her best friend Mallory work together at 'For the Love of Sweets' bakery and plan on heading off to college together. Yes, her mom is overbearing, however aren't all moms? When a new family moves into town slowly Perri starts questioning things around her. Why doesn't her mom want her tutoring, Colton? And when she meets Colton's older brother Eric, why does it feel like she's known him before? And why all the interest in her locket? What does it all mean? When she comes face to face with the truth will Perri confront her mom? Or pretend she never found out the truth.

Elara, an ordinary woman, suddenly fell from a bridge and died just like that. Thinking she was dead, Elara actually found herself reincarnated into a fantasy world brimming with supernatural powers like magic, divine power, and many other unique forces, such as elemental powers. Believing that her second life would return to being an ordinary person without any unfamiliar abilities in this world, Elara decided to live peacefully with her mother in a remote village. She aspired to build a renowned bakery while there. However, out of the blue, after her mother's mysterious death, a Pope, one of the three renowned Pontiffs who led the Church of the Four Elementals in the world, approached her in the wake of the heartbreaking incident. "Congratulations, Your Majesty, you have become the youngest Queen Titaia in history." "... What kind of nonsense is that, Your Holiness?" As if these startling facts weren't enough, a few days later, three handsome young men dressed in lavish attire suddenly appeared in front of her house. The trio also revealed something equally astonishing as the Pope's earlier words. "You're actually the younger sibling of one of us." Elara could only close her eyes, feeling completely clueless about the continuous stream of mysterious and unusual circumstances she was experiencing. "... Mother, what has truly happened to me?"