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Threads of the Soul

A normal day is suddenly turned on its head when a single voice utters those fateful words into the minds of every single soul on the planet. [Assessment Complete. Activating Mutagen, Please Standby….] It was after those words that every single man, woman and child was granted the opportunity to gain fantastical abilities in the name of evolution. Not even the plants or animals were spared by the words of this mysterious voice. Yet not everyone got what they hoped for. Some developed no powers at all, their bodies not yet ready for the process. Others, were simply too frail to handle it. Mutating into horrific creatures, nightmares made real. Seth Quinn, a slightly below average IT worker, developed a unique ability. The Puppeteers Threads. Will he and those he loves survive in this hellish new world? Will his new ability lead him to a life of greatness he always dreamed of? Could he become a Master of Puppets? ----------------------------------------------------- Hello there, this book came after reading many of the others on here. I found that there were many things I wished they explored or genres that had more entries in them. So instead of waiting for them to be made, I decided to do it myself and free my trapped creativity. I hope you enjoy it. This is currently being written in the free time I have beside a job with a tricky schedule. I am trying to keep to a schedule of doing 4 - 5 chapters a week at minimum but will do more if i can. To make up for it I will try making the chapters between 1200 - 1400 words on average, to give you a little more to read, again sometimes even more. I hope one day I will be able to work on this more and deliver more chapters and future novels. Warnings for graphic descriptions of death and injury. There will be bloodshed. You have been warned.
MarzAttackz · 2.8K Views

Threads of Fate and Power(BL)

In a realm where noble bloodlines and political intrigue intertwine, Shangguan Ning, the Grand Prince of the Wu Dynasty and the newly appointed sovereign consort, finds himself navigating the treacherous waters of the royal court or the Demon Empire. Despite his illustrious lineage, Ning grapples with the complexities of his marriage to Helan Li Qiang, the Second Prince of the Demon Empire, as he seeks to forge a genuine bond amidst the expectations of duty and tradition. With a fragile peace treaty uniting the human and demon realms, tensions simmer beneath the surface as both sides vie for power and influence. As alliances shift and hidden motives surface, Ning must balance the weight of familial loyalty with the pursuit of his own happiness. Caught in a web of ambitions, he must navigate a court where every smile may hide a dagger. Will Ning succeed in protecting his place in the court and securing his future, or will the machinations of those around him threaten to unravel everything he holds dear? _____________________________________ (Picture on the book cover not mine) Ongoing/Slow updates (Disclaimer:This is an original story created entirely from my imagination and does not draw from any existing works. I am not a native Chinese speaker; rather, I am an enthusiastic fan of ancient Chinese novels and their rich storytelling traditions. Any cultural references or elements included in this narrative are inspired by my admiration for the genre and are not intended to accurately represent actual practices, beliefs, or customs. I hope readers can enjoy this tale for its creativity and the unique perspective it offers.)
Fuyu_natsuu · 2.6K Views

Little Goliath

'What is this?' Theodore thought as he opened his little eyes to what he assumes to be one of his parents who is dropping him off on the doorstep of a church at what seemed to be in the middle of nowhere, ---a few hours ago ago--- Theodore was like any other normal person: had a family, had dreams, filled with ambitiouns, liked games, sometimes goes outside, has preferences, filled with desire, and of course went through a difficult time in his life, he was just as normal as the average person is. but one thing he is different from others is that he likes roasting people online especially the rich, he loves making fake accounts just to meme people, judge thier preferences and give rating for their every day (unnecessary) objects, he even makes money from it by making videos about how stupid some rich people are. But that led him to his death when he was kidnapped by a rich woman, who he had made fun of... '???' He didn't know what happened after that... --- [Somewhere in a different time]--- 'Where am I?' he asked as he tries to move his head and eyes uncoordinated, there were noticeable things to hint where he was currently at; the church was styled like it was described from a dark fantasy book, the sky was clear with a few clouds roaming in the sky as the light of dawn hits them, and his parent who looked like a literal angel, '....they seemed to be speaking..." "....to think my offspring looked... Normal, even though you're mother is a human and I, Michael... am an angel... So shouldn't you be a €i@n¥?" The angel asked the infant, only to be replied with cooing, "Oh... Who am I kidding? You're just an infant, how can you even understand..... goodbye Little David" the angel said as he spans his wings wide, knocked on the church's door before he flew from the ground and vanished between the rays of dawn ——17——Years——Later—— 'Hmm', looking back at the moment, David sighed in his stupidity for realizing something that he should've considered, "Well I was very afraid and shaken from being reincarnated, so I really can't truly blame myself for not realizing.... Right?" He asked, seemingly into the air [No, from what I can see, the fault was totally on you] the voice of the male siri that suddenly replied to him "Well fuck you, this wasn't supposed to be my problem, I'm just a defect Nephilim, not someone who asked to be a hero!" [Correction, currently you're a captive of Achilles] "That's not what I meant! You retard of a Sy--" [Playing; Don't Stop Believing by Journey] ================= This work is inspired by the stories of; the origins of the Book of Giants (and pages from the Bible that references to the Book of Giants), The story of David and Goliath, the themes, setting, scenes, land, and stories from various legends, tales, myths, 'n methods in both western and middle eastern. "..." => Talking '...' => thinking (...) => Details/explanation [...] => moves/important terms/specific places #...# => links/inspirations/references for the chapter ..====.. => end of a scene/transition to another scene ================= A [Short] novel, Meaning this is a work that I did not put my all in, But it is something that I gave my thoughts to: the chapters, characters, the plot and the finale. each chapter has atleast (1.2k)-(1.7k) words but I might be able to make chapters with nearly (2k) words, I've learned that in my previous works, the chapters are short af [–=Notes=–] >This Test Novel shall only have 20 chapters, >Have limited descriptions given >English is my third language and I learned English through poetry at first, so please anyone, help point out some writing errors of mine that I didn't do right >I lack perseverance so I might only upload mostly once a week, sometimes twice a week, or worse scenario once a (few) month(s)
THADDEOUSSo7 · 3.4K Views

Fate's Entwined Thread

Jan Asano never imagined that moving to the city for university would turn his life upside down. Focused on his studies and determined to avoid distractions, Jan kept to himself—until a chance encounter with Ren Taka, the campus' most popular student, changes everything. Despite their contrasting backgrounds, Ren is captivated by Jan’s quiet intellect and mysterious aura. Ren, who hides his passion for art behind a facade of carefree charm, finds a deep sense of peace in Jan's company. On the other hand, Jan, cautious of Ren’s wealth and status, gradually uncovers the vulnerability Ren tries so hard to conceal. As their bond strengthens, Ren falls deeply in love with Jan, but with this love comes increasing pressure from Ren's family. His parents expect him to inherit the family business, leaving no room for Ren to pursue his own dreams or a relationship with Jan—especially since Jan is both poor and a man. Meanwhile, Jan struggles with feelings of inadequacy, unsure if he belongs in Ren’s world. Their love is further tested when Kai, Ren’s possessive childhood friend, begins to feel threatened by their growing connection. Out of jealousy, Kai plots to drive them apart, orchestrating misunderstandings and manipulating Ren’s family to pressure him into giving up Jan. Caught between love, family obligations, and societal expectations, Ren must make an impossible choice—whether to follow his heart or sacrifice his happiness to fulfill his family’s wishes. In a dramatic climax, Ren faces an ultimatum: choose Jan and be disowned, or stay with his family and lose the one person who truly understands him. With themes of self-discovery, class divide, family expectations, and the challenges of being gay in an unaccepting society, this novel explores the complexities of love and identity in the face of overwhelming obstacles. Ultimately, it is a story of two boys from different worlds fighting to find happiness on their own terms. **Will Ren choose Jan over the life his family has planned for him? And can their love survive the pressures that threaten to tear them apart.
Sheila_Sifuna · 3.5K Views

Various Threads of Fate

In the bustling heart of New Delhi, Dhruv Sharma is a man with a past that has left him wary of trust and friendships. At 27, he’s dedicated to his work in an IT company and his family's well-being, but beneath his calm exterior lies a history of betrayal that keeps him isolated from the world. Assigned to a high-stakes project, Dhruv is forced to collaborate closely with his colleagues—Karan, whose humour lightens the office mood; Aryan, his dependable friend; and Ananya, a curious and caring soul who begins to see the cracks in Dhruv’s armour. However, when Dhruv’s silence during a crucial moment leads to a misunderstanding, tensions flare, especially with Ananya, who starts to question if she ever truly knew him. As past traumas resurface and personal boundaries are tested, Dhruv finds himself at a crossroads: Will he continue to let his fear of betrayal dictate his life, or will he take a chance on the fragile bonds of friendship that are forming around him? And as Ananya grapples with her feelings, will she discover the truth behind Dhruv’s guarded nature, or will their connection crumble under the weight of unspoken words? An ongoing serialized fiction exploring the complexities of trust, the shadows of past betrayals, and the possibility of redemption through unexpected friendships. But as the story unfolds, one question remains: Can Dhruv break free from his fears, or will he forever remain trapped in the echoes of his past?
kushalsingh9838 · 2K Views

Little Mischief

Kara had finished her second glass of wine by the time she'd explained everything and her eyelids seemed to be getting heavy. Her head had been resting on my shoulder while she had been recounting the events of the night before and she seemed in desperate need of sleep, so I helped her get in position on the sofa; laid her head on a nice cushion and she fell asleep quickly. I slipped into my bedroom and got changed into a little red dress that loosely fell to mid-thigh, and quietly watched the TV, although most of the time I stared at Kara. She looked so gorgeous, so vulnerable, and I couldn't help stroking my inner thigh as I watched her sleep. I wanted her now more than ever, to feel her lips on mine again and have her body pressed against mine, but in a far more intimate way than the night before. Her knees were bent towards her chest revealing a generous amount of thigh to me, I'd hardly noticed the blue skirt when she'd arrived because of the outpouring of emotion but now I could have a proper look at her smooth legs. Even though I could see quite a bit of her outer thigh I wanted to see more. My hand had found its way under my dress and was stroking my own smooth skin as I lusted after hers. I needed to get a better look and tried moving around on my chair, like a horny sixteen-year-old boy trying to look up a girl's skirt. Instead, I'm a horny nineteen-year-old girl trying to look up a girl's skirt which is totally different, right?.... Right?
Incubus_Tarv3n · 16.5K Views
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