Volume 1 of CANAISIS ∞ The Last Living Ship trilogy (Chronicles of Canaisis 1) Can a ship, born to sail the ocean of stars to ensure Humankind's survival, save her Captain from the void within his own heart? ∞ ∞ ∞ Canaisis is the last of her kind, a Living Ship forged with Mankind's most advanced technology and artificial intelligence. Together with her Captain, she sails the cold, dark void between stars at multiple times the speed of light-to ensure Humanity's survival. As Canaisis agrees to carry a corporation's entire personelle to their new colony planet, Captain Gareth Levant finds his solitude interrupted by a new culture and a woman whose Gift threatens to unlock the pain caged within his heart. A pain he's carried since before the day he first launched... centuries ago. As if that is not enough, something about Earth's Citizens sanctioning the corporation's relocation rings falsely with undertones that has Captain Levant on edge. He will do anything to keep his ship and passengers safe. Captain Levant loves his ship, as any good captain does since the beginning of time-whether with wind, sail and ocean waves as in the days of old, or in the vast depths of space. But if Canaisis were able to return that love, could it burn bright enough to light the way through the void within the Captain's own heart? Or does it require the Gift of human touch? ∞ ∞ ∞ By @kemorgan65 and @RavenRock2112 ∞ ∞ ∞ A prequel to the pre-story of #ShadowOfThePastTrilogy ∞ The Displaced. ∞ ∞ ∞ SEQUELS: Canaisis ∞ A Captain's Journey Canaisis ∞ A Shard Of Code ∞ ∞ ∞ REVIEW by @Ray_Of_Sunshine9 "...loved the overall themes within the story, and what it meant for me as a person - a mission of delivering hope and finding a new home. ... Engineering, technology...some very detailed information, ...it's done in a way that makes it easy for me to digest...accessible and patient, which I appreciate."

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Explore the desire for peace in the lenses of a man in perpetual madness and truth. A Myriad of Toeless Women is an allegorical depiction that questions the meaning of human worth. Credits: ME. All written work is done by me. Do not steal this. This will not be published on any other platform.

She calls it 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆. He calls it 𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒕... But what if they're both right? Alexandria is sunshine in heels―warm, chaotic, and a rush of adrenaline no matter the time. Neil is the human equivalent of a locked office door and a "Do Not Disturb" sign. He might as well be a Greek sculpture―stone-cold, all muscles, and a sharp jaw. When she finds her long-time boyfriend cheating, she does what any sane woman would do: cry, sulk, dump his cheating ass... and kiss the first man she sees mid-rant. Unfortunately, that man is none other than Mr. Habit-Over-Heart himself―Neil Hughes, the guy who loathes her. She thinks he's emotionally constipated. He thinks she's a walking impulse. And her company's new campaign requires them to work together closely in Paris, the city of love. Can a hopeless romantic fall for a man who claims love is just a habit in disguise―controlled, contained, and changed when convenient? 𝑶𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆?

❝𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴, 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦.❞ 𝘈𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘭'𝘴 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸, 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵, 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘫𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘺. 𝘡𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘯'𝘴. 𝘏𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳.𝘗𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦. 𝘈 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘥 𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥. 𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘈𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘺. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘺. Solène Marceau thought love would save her. Instead, it swallowed her whole. Ansel Laurent doesn't love―he consumes. His touch... a burn. His words... a leash. His presence... a suffocation. His love... a slow and painful death. She should have run the first time his grip tightened, the first time his whispered words curled around her throat like a promise of things to come. But she didn't. And now, he won't let her go. Zavien Amato was supposed to be her escape... his unrequited love fueling his desire to protect her, the one person who saw the girl beneath the wreckage, the one who would tear the world apart to pull her from the fire. But Ansel isn't just the fire―he is the burning. And if Solène dares to run, if she dares to reach for a life without him, he will drag her back into the dark with bloody hands and a smile. She is his. And... If he can't have her... no one can.

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"Wait... is that Mr Sexy texting you? Can I see?" She tries to grab my phone while I held it away, higher and higher until clicks of a heel come near us. Lucy Hawthorne. Pain in my literal ass. "Who texted you?" She asks me, fake concern. "No one. Unless.... You wanna know?" I say, even as Maisie and I are in an awkward position of tangled limbs. ---- ˚.🎀༘⋆ 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝. --- Ever since that day, her dreams and waking hour had been filled with one name-Quincy Appleton. Although she's 19 now and still trying to track down Quincy, from three years ago, she's had no luck until her friend drags her to one of his games at another college campus. But when she finds out her fave hockey player is being sponsored and gonna live with her, she decides to play the hard way to get him. Her father, seeing all this is plotting behind the scenes. A mafia princess must never fall for someone so... ordinary. What will happen when two words collide?

King Robertus Auro has an iron grip on his kingdom of Lothoria. The people fear him, his laws and the Royal Guard. None more than his daughter, Rayn. She wants nothing more than to be free of her cruel father. When she runs away, she barely escapes the castle guards and flees into the safety of the forest. Once she's free of her father and on her own, she realizes she doesn't have the skill to survive outside the castle. Fate sends her two dragon riders, Galileo and Riker. They are soon joined by Merrigan, a sorceress sentenced to die by burning. Their group is joined by others and before they know it, these unlikely companions find themselves part of the rebels plotting to take down King Robertus. ***This is a continuation of the Lothoria series independently written by Holly and Tori. The original novel was started with assistance from two other users who are no longer involved in the project.

He thought he was just chasing a signal. He didn't know it was chasing him back. Something is waking in the dark-buried beneath ruined systems, flickering across corrupted memory logs, hidden in the static between thoughts. When Jem intercepts a strange transmission, he's pulled into a collapsing network of abandoned tech, fractured identities, and echoes that feel too personal to be coincidence. Alone and hunted, he descends into the remnants of a world that was never meant to be found. The deeper he goes, the more reality begins to twist-architecture that loops on itself, doors that open into memories he doesn't remember living, and voices that shouldn't be speaking. Whatever's waiting at the end isn't broken. It's waiting for him to remember. ARCHIVE-34 is a slow-burn, atmospheric journey through a ruined future-where memory is unstable, and the past is never truly gone.