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"We are hunters, voices strong, Slaying demons with our songs. Fix the world and make it right, When darkness finally meets the light." After rebuilding the Honmoon and defeating Gwi-Ma, Rumi believed her voice had finally found its purpose. But peace doesn't silence power. Her demon patterns remain, and her strength grows far beyond any hunter or demon she's known. As whispers of her unknown father resurface, Rumi uncovers a buried truth: she is the daughter of the exiled Duke of the Underworld and former general to Gwi-Ma. As her father returns to reclaim his legacy, Rumi must face what lies between her two halves-human and demon, light and dark. "We are hunters. Voices torn, Falling where we once were sworn. Fix the world or lose the fight... What if darkness becomes the light?" Now, Rumi must decide: will she protect the world she saved... or become the reckoning it never saw coming?

𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭... 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥. Four Knights of the Apocalypse Fanfiction 𝙇𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙩 𝙭 𝙊𝙘 Inspired by Middle East traits and elements.

"Open your eyes sweet girl, look at me." That voice, that feeling, those eyes. I could never forget those golden, hypnotic eyes. Before my life took a drastic turn, when I looked in the mirror, all I saw was a devoted Jedi learner. Devoted to the Jedi Code, loyal to my master and utterly aware of the living Force around me. But, after the dark figure unexpectedly overtakes my very mind and soul, he brings everything into question. Maybe everything I know is a lie. All I know now is that his obsession makes sense for some dark reason and I'm ready to burn the galaxy down for him.

In the very beginning, you had been one of the first Archangels, your domain residing with curiosity, empathy and innocence. The realm of Heaven had been your home, but eventually your inquisitive nature lead you to question what life was like on Earth. So, without the permission of the head seraphim, you slipped out through the golden gates with the harmless intention of learning more about mortal lives and how they treated each other with their free will, allowing yourself to be reincarnated as a human with no memory of your angelic heritage. It never occurred to you that you could have sinned and in turn, caused your own fall from grace, but there was no changing your faults now; the past was gone and buried. ~~~ I originally posted this on Ao3, but I've decided to post it here as well!

"Call me an assh*le all you want. It won't stop me from making you the best doctor you can be." . . . . . Naomi Reece's life was complicated long before starting her residency. As a woman of color at the beginning of her medical career, she has enough to overcome without people discovering her invisible illnesses. When her path crosses that of a pretentious and self-proclaimed "damaged" attending, Milo Corbin, complicated takes on a whole new meaning. While caring for a young patient named Grace, Naomi and Milo find out they have more in common than previously thought. As they attempt to save Grace's life, they start to realize it is Grace who may save them both. . . . . . Trigger warnings: The story revolves around serious illnesses and contains mature content including language, sexual situations, and other difficult themes. Intended for mature audiences only. ©2020 E.M. Wilson, All Rights Reserved

An incident on Malachor sends Darth Vader through time and on the path of redemption. Will he use this chance to bring true balance to the force, or will he bring a blanket of darkness over the galaxy? Read to find out.

"She's shy," Brooke shrugged, glancing at Indianna who looked like she wanted to be anywhere but in the classroom. "Well, come on, I don't bite," Greyson urged and Indianna stiffened, just like before. "Don't talk about that," Indianna said, her voice was still quiet but it was firm. "Struck a nerve have I?" Greyson wondered and smirked. "Somebody likes it kinky." * Indianna Hughs had always been the quiet one, the shy one. She was always the one that stayed in the background. She blended in, never got noticed. She liked it like that. So when she's forced to move schools, she is not happy. Everyone notices a new kid, she didn't want that attention. Especially not from Mr Bad Boy who seemed to be very interested in her. COMPLETE ! Highest Ranking: #2 in Werewolf Sequel: Defeated Prequel: Confident *This is being edited*

Indianna Hughs had always been the quiet one; the shy one. She always stayed in the background. She blended in and never got noticed. She liked it that way. When she's forced to move schools, she is not happy. Everyone notices a new kid and she didn't want that attention. Especially not from Mr Bad Boy who seemed to be very interested in her. * "She's shy," Brooke shrugged. She glanced at Indianna who looked like she wanted to be anywhere but in the classroom with them. "Well, come on. I don't bite," Greyson urged and Indianna stiffened, just like before. "Don't talk about that," Indianna said, her voice was still quiet but it was firm. "Struck a nerve have I?" Greyson wondered. He raised an eyebrow and smirked. "Somebody likes it rough." * This is the edited and rewritten version of SHY.