#1 Negan #1 Thewalkingdeadfanfiction #1 Neganxoc The Liminal Ember reveals Negan standing on the edge of the man he used to be, and Blair, whose quiet clarity sparks an unexpected fire in him. When their scars meet, something shifts: a truth, a reckoning, a glimpse of who he might still become. The connection between them is rare, unsettling, impossible to ignore, one of those bonds that changes the very air around them. And because of her, Negan's darkness begins to burn differently... not brighter, but truer. ⚠️‼️ Violence, death, mental and physical abuse

"Shadows are not always what they seem." -Unknown. They didn't create the darkness. They just taught it how to survive. READER ADVISORY‼️‼️ This story contains secrets, moral ambiguity, and characters who are not what they seem. Read carefully. Trust slowly. Not everyone who enters the shadows finds their way back. CLASSIFIED FILE - RESTRICTED ACCESS Division: Light Division Subject Designation: Z Status: Escaped Threat Level: Extreme Notes: Subject demonstrates abnormal interaction with shadow-based energy. Do not pursue without authorization. Do not underestimate. Terminate only if containment fails. AUTHOR'S NOTE: Some of you will read this story and think it's about light versus dark. Maybe it is. Maybe it's about the choices we make when the world refuses to tell us the truth. Either way, keep your eyes open - you never know who is watching from the shadows. If you were hunted for what you are... would you keep running - or would you fight back? ━━━━━━━━━━ ◈ ━━━━━━━━━━ Elliot Hale only wanted help. Instead, he became an experiment. After a failed escape from a secret government facility known as The Light Division, Elliot discovers the truth hidden in his blood-he was never ordinary. Shadows answer his call. Darkness bends to his will. And the people who broke him want him back. As Elliot struggles to survive on the outside, hunted and wounded, he learns that the world is divided between those who control the light... and those born from the shadows. When a girl with secrets of her own enters his life, Elliot must choose: keep running, or fight back against the division that created him. Power comes at a price. Freedom demands a war. And some experiments were never meant to escape. 🖤 Shadowborn is a dark sci-fi fantasy thriller filled with secrets, betrayal, slow-burn tension, and the battle between light and shadow

Echoes of Atherion: The Riftborn Book I of the Echoes of Atherion Saga When six strangers from Earth are pulled through a fracture in reality, they awaken in a living world called Atherion-a realm that breathes, remembers, and judges. Each carries a mark that burns with an ancient element: Fire, Water, Wind, Stone, Spirit, and Void. Together, they are the Riftborn-chosen not by prophecy, but by the realm's desperate will to survive. Across the shattered continents of Atherion, a tyrannical force known as the Quiet Citadel is building a machine to rewrite creation itself: the False Song Engine. It feeds on the world's heartbeat, turning breath into obedience, life into silence. Guided only by the echoes of a long-dead queen whose messages come in fragments and riddles, the Riftborn must learn to master powers that answer more to fear than command-and face the truth that their arrival may have come too soon. As the Citadel's armies rise and the world itself begins to wake, Atherion's fate hinges on their unity. But every gift in this world demands a price, and every heartbeat counts toward a debt that someone must pay.

In the quiet town of Paradise, Lyra has spent her life hiding in plain sight-haunted by dreams that feel like memories, chased by whispers no one else can hear. She tells herself she's ordinary... until the day a stranger walks into her café and everything tilts. Alastor Morningstar is no ordinary man. Son of Lucifer. Heir to the Shadow Realm. Executioner of angels. A creature who vowed never to love-and has never once broken a vow. Until Lyra. Because Lyra isn't merely a girl with gentle smiles and soft laughter. She is the Hollow-born-an omen Heaven wants erased and Hell wants claimed. Angels hunt her. Demons circle her. And in the corners of her dreams, something ancient watches, waiting for her to remember its name. As the realms slide toward war, Alastor is torn between desire and duty, loyalty and damnation. And Lyra must face what she is becoming-power forged of ash and flame, destined either to restore balance... or end creation. Love can be salvation. Love can be ruin. And in a world where vows demand blood, devotion becomes a weapon. Heaven says destroy her. Hell says bind her. He says-mine. Top Ranking Milestones #54 out of 38K in Fate (11/25/25) #54 out of 100K in Demons (11/26/25) #3 out of 28K in Spicy (12/6/25) #3 out of 19K in Challenge (12/8/25) #37 out of 52K in Fantasy Romance (12/23/25) #34 out of 35K in Hell (12/23/25) #4 out of 14K in Prophecy (12/23/25) #24 out of 20K in Heaven (12/23/25) #45 out of 101K in Demons (1/31/26) #24 out of 38K in Fate (1/31/26) #18 out of 34K in Mythology (1/31/26) #17 out of 20K in Heaven (1/31/26) ⚠️ CONTENT WARNING ⚠️ This story contains dark romance, religious and mythic themes, obsession, psychological horror, nightmares, blood, violence, death, and sensuality. Proceed only if you crave beauty where it shouldn't exist. © 2025 All rights reserved.