A Retelling of the Wattpad Classic Series: Parallel, compiling brand new adventures, interactions, and scenes never seen before. I have taken everything I've learned from close to a decade of writing this story to begin anew, and I'm excited to bring you all with me on this glorious journey! ** In a fractured world where ancient magic intertwines with cutting-edge technology, a cunning gamer is thrust into a deadly alternate reality where his skills and wit are his only lifelines. As he navigates perilous trials, forges uneasy alliances, and uncovers the secrets of a godlike corporation, he must decide if he's playing to survive-or to change the rules of the game entirely.

5 years after Ash's death, the ultimate Pokémon tournament is being held. All the best trainers are competing in it. A mystery masked trainer suddenly appears and intense drama unfolds. He seems to have an interest in a certain blue-eyed performer, but why? Who's the masked trainer? What's his goal? And most importantly, who'll win the tournament?

During his battle with Ootsutsuki Kaguya, Naruto Uzumaki is thrown into a new world, one filled with angels, devils, dragons, gods and fallen angels. After being resurrected as a devil alongside Issei Hyoudou, Naruto will do what he does best: cause as much chaos as possible while climbing to the top. Hokage may be out of his reach, but that doesn't mean he can't set a new goal for his life.

Alone. It was a sensation I was very accustomed to. Only I was plucked out of a den and stuck in a cage. I had to survive on my own, live on my own and push to struggles without any support. A series of strange events made me wonder if I truly was alone in the crowd. What if there is someone out there that actually wants me? Needs me? I wouldn't know. All I knew was that my life changed after I found myself face to face with a possible family. It was strange to know that he too was alone whilst standing in the crowd. He alone could reach to me as I could reach to him. He was just one boy. I was just one pup. Together, we were one pack The Sequel of One Omega, following the unknown brother of Zayne.

Life is unfair, something that Zayne knows from experience. His whole life is unfair. His birth wasn't allowed, his existence hated as his mother gave him up to chase her own dreams. Punished for choices he didn't even make,Zayne has only known a cruel and bitter life with his pack, the life of an Omega. Through a twist of Fate, Zayne falls in the hands of a group of dog fighters and has to endure two years of grueling pain and hunger before the ASPCA steps in and saves him. All trust in humanity lost, Zayne wouldn't, couldn't trust anyone near him. Least of all the werewolves that are supposed to adopt him into the pack.

Pale, inhumanly fast, unparalleled reflexes and even better senses, Vampires were well known in the supernatural worlds as they took their place amongst the Apex predators. Though most of them were sophisticated creatures, identified by whom and what they fed on, there were some rather unique individuals considered as a rarity. Blood bound them all but some vampires longed for a forbidden pleasure, a dark desire and thirst of the blood of the rarest creature known to their kin. The blood of a Deprived. Creating a Deprived was forbidden, the punishment for such an offence was a painful and drawn out death. To create a Deprived, a vampire needed to reject its mate, knowing that the rejection would alter and change the bodies of their Beloved and doom them to the life of a bloodslave. Yet somehow, that is exactly what happened to Jesse.

A surprise guest joins Suzuki and company at the compound. They must face the oncoming gladiator battles in order to challenge for the right to assume a position as a centurion. Meanwhile, danger looms on the horizon as restless nations seek more drastic measures to acquire Genaco's secrets.

In the title. Why you reading this still. Its only nonsense for you to fall for. Continue reading and you won't get to the book.

May have swear words. I type the truth and to my best of ability the same words. Plus no one reads this so what are you looking for a pet dragon with a taste for mangoes.

To those it may concern. This book of poems contains my deepest thought and feelings, as all poetry should. I only convey what I feel, and ask you reader, to enjoy. Learn to express how you want, for who knows. It may be a work of art.