Before there was time, there was Stasis. Konrad Keith, a child shaped from the Ancient God's own being, awakens alone in the void-abandoned, echoing, and burning with a psychic cry that threads through time itself. His call reaches Kindred Spirits across dimensions, unraveling harmony and stirring chaos. From this cry, a paradox is born: Stilletto Vishnu Silvain awakens, and the Verse begins to fracture. Entropy incarnates as Kyaure Elyviian Malone. And to restore balance, Kane Malone-embodiment of Order-is summoned. This is not a story of gods. It is a story of echoes. Of memory. Of becoming. Book I of the Eternals Saga by Aang3Timebomb7, The ToneKeeper, Xani [Ethan] Konrad

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Life is always fun when you never get into trouble for causing mischief. Julie is a pro at keeping her packmates on their toes with her innocent fun. It's a perk of being a Comforter and never losing her puppy-like appearance. Admittedly, there are times when her skills are needed, and she takes her job quite seriously then. She isn't a fighter, but rather, is one who cares for others' hearts. A Comforter. After all, who doesn't want to hug a puppy? But those in need of comfort are often in pain and feel surrounded by darkness. To be a light in someone's world, you will have to walk through the darkness. --------------------- What do most werewolf books have in common? They either focus on mates or on fighting. I decided to try a more unique route. No romance will be found here - this book focuses on the ties of friendship and hope. Thank you to Christine Leonardi from DeviantArt for the cover, and to @JimenaVivancoo for polishing it into an ebook cover! Copyright December 2019. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *werewolf ranks* as long as credit is given.

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Book II of the Eternals Saga by Aang3Timebomb7, our Verse Bearer, Xani [Ethan] Konrad The Verse fractures. The echoes burn. The Empty is still. The stillness-bleak, wanton, embraced. Darkness abounds in greatness. Then-The Ancient One appears. Most Holy Spirit. Most True. The very stillness clings to hope, trembling on the verge of song. But the darkness cannot comprehend His beauty- The Beauty of His Holiness. He stretches out His right hand. The Empty quakes. Space tears and mends. The seams of the Verse cry out in joy and agony. Thus... the primal forces are born. Two formidable beings-Kyaure Elyviian Malone and ERIN Kairos Kali-are separated at the very point of origin. Their emotions ripple across dimensions, turning entire worlds upside down in their longing to reunite. Kyaure, shaped by rupture and ache, will defy the Verse itself. Even the Will of the Most Holy. And for this, he is named-not villain, but paragon of consequence. Some call him the Paragon of Sins. But he is more than that. He is the cry that broke the silence. This is not a tale of rebellion. It is the beginning of tragic agony. Of Kyaure, the Khaos. Of ERIN, the Empty. Of a love story carved in entropy..

SUMMARY The human Race is at war with the Vicious Dalki and when they needed help more than ever, THEY started to come forward. Humans who had hidden in the shadows for hundreds of years, people with abilities. Some chose to share their knowledge to the rest of the world in hopes of winning the war, while others kept their abilities to themselves. Quinn had lost everything to the war, his home, his family and the only thing he had inherited was a crummy old book that he couldn't even open. But when the book had finally opened, Quinn was granted a system and his whole life was turned around. He completed quest after quest and became more powerful, until one day the system gave him a quest he wasn't sure he could complete. "It is time to feed!" "You must drink human blood within 24 hours" "Your HP will continue to decrease until the task has been completed" Disclaimer Neither the picture nor the content belongs to me they are uploade here not for any bad purpose but for offline entertainment! For offline purposes only :) If you liked this novel please support it in the official website!

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Quinn was just heading to a safe place to spend a few days, somewhere to rest. She didn't expect to meet him... Riddick was trying to escape the merc taking him back to slam. He didn't expect to be transported to a different universe.

sometimes in the dead of night we come across the deepest and most reflective thoughts, and however involuntary these may be, they are extremely complex. And that's what I want to share with you, I'm not a poet or writer but I think any thought is valid, because it's what defines us.