❝I was told you are the best, Feredir. Was that... a 𝐋𝐈𝐄?❞ Adalas asked, towering over him holding a rather deadly calm expression, nearly grinning once he noticed the terror in the man's eyes. Even if he was truly calm there was no hiding the doubt laced in his voice... ❝N-no, Your Majesty. I am-❞ ❝You 𝑾𝑬𝑹𝑬, but when there are men who consider themselves the best, there are men who are 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑; stronger and more capable of things that others are often not.❞ ￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣ ❝𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐑 𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐈𝐌. 𝐈𝐍 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒; 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆.❞ ￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣ It's been several years since the death of King Solace, but to everyone, it felt like only yesterday. A man who was well-liked among his court-his subjects adored him, cherished as one might say, until the day of his death. An unexpected murder by a blade dipped in a pool where greed and jealousy bathed themselves. The seasons began to shift into an unforgiving winter, and then soon after, a war followed suit and a new king with it. Will four friends rise against their newfound dictator? Or will Illamore become what it once was many years ago? © 2023-2026 primaeval-please do not steal, plagiarize, modify, or repost anywhere. No permission is granted in any sort of manner. If I wanted my work imported elsewhere, I'd be more than happy to do it myself! (cover art belongs to Ekaterina Yakovleva!)

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Thoughts, reflections, random, poetry

MELANCHOLY | MAY GARNER | AVAILABLE ON AMAZON!    This melancholy drips from my fingertips so slowly you begin to forget I ever existed. All of me - the parts of flesh you never quite learned to love slips quietly down the drain. I am waiting for the day your fingers unscrew the pipes, dig through the mess, scrape your heart against rust, just to find me again, so we can do it all over. Here, in these pages, I find myself. In ink pressed against my flesh, I whisper the sadness, the heartache, the decay meant for all the unspoken.    A Poetry Collection by May Garner. Original poems regarding real life experiences. Cover created on Canva. 2026. Melancholy copyright © May Garner. 2026. All Rights Reserved.

My first story

Writing is healing but it hits different when it's poems that you write, you just let your heart guide you and you end up with an amazing poem that you can relate to somehow and it describes your feelings.. . . Some of my work : ". I hated them, hated my looks . But what killed me is the taught of hating myself! . Tell them it hurts" . . ". But why is it so hard? . I mean I've been trying for so long . But all I got was falling failing. And failing" . . . "they'll try to put you down but you've gotta work hard . Have faith in yourself but before that have faith in god"

𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐁𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐈. • • • • • A book with words dipped in the emotions of a young soul. Author's note - All my works are COMPLETELY MY OWN. Please do not copy OR share my content without expressed written consent. All coincidences to any other story/person(s) are purely unintended and is simply a coincidence. Please do not use any portion of my writing in a manner as to claim it as your own.

This is the combination of some of the poems I have written.