The second installment of Nine Paths of Asura, continues with Lineir in an eastern fantasy universe as his wanderings begin to take on purpose and meaning. Part one can be found here or on my profile https://www.wattpad.com/myworks/106667517-nine-paths-of-asura-original-wuxia In the footsteps of the Unbound One, amidst the breaking of the Pillars, and the rising of the Hells, the Heaven's Eyes watches. Numerous questions have arisen in his travels in the past. Secrets which not even the great Gods, Kings, or Angels seem willing to talk about though the final battle draws ever nearer. Now that he has gone ever further on the Nine Path's of Asura, Lineir must understand why he cultivates and who the real enemy is.

"Winners train, Losers complain" "Basketball isn't just a sport, it isn't just my passion. Its the blood that runs within me, its the fire that keeps me going. I breathe it and live it. Its my freedom and when i'm on the court i'm no longer Yousef, I'm no longer an unwanted Asian kid. I am a king, and the game is my kingdom." Yousef Islam is a seventeen year old Asian teenager who "Struggles" with school- isolating himself in his own world of basketball, struggling as a student with a mind that seems to digest knowledge as if it's nothing. It's not that he struggles with studies rather he struggles with friendships. Girls hate him for some reason and guys always seem to stab him in the back . Yet when faced with his final year at Silverleaf college, he's determined to finally make the team. Not simply as a player but rather the Captain. Yet when he unexpectedly meet's an old rival and his past starts appearing will he be able to be a victor in the game he loves so much. Nerd is what they call him at school. King is what they call him on the court. All Rights Reserved- ©H-7_Islam Rt you copy this book, even tho it's dead I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth-Well maybe :) Ranking: Nothing cos I haven't wrote anything... DUH WARNING: THIS STORY WILL NEVER OR RARELY BE EDITED ANY MISTAKES SPOTTED ARE APPRECIATED< READ AT YOUR OWN RISK_ I TAKE NO RESPONSIBILITY FOR ANY EMOTION I MAKE YOU FEEL!! These characters are fictional to a certain degree- they encompass my beliefs and certain stages in my life So have fun reading. K? Thanks.

"People change, even the Devil used to be an Angel" It wasn't my fault; I never chose to have this blood coursing throughout me. Never chose to be like this, call it destiny if you will- yet my life was never in my own hands to control... Nephalem, Half-Blood, simply put "Outcast" That's what I am. That's what I've become.

"When the eight bloodlines combine, the immortals will rise again" The immortal path has been severed and the Dao Paragon has died, Heaven and Earth are a step away from collapsing and war between the bloodlines threatens to make sure that the path to immortality forever remains locked. Jie Shui- the old Dao Paragon experiences a betrayal, a betrayal from those he treated as his own, a betrayal that will cost him his Dao. Reincarnated with scattered memories of his past life, he must decide on where the Dao will take him, if his Dao lies within the eight bloodlines or if he has simply lost what made him Immortal.

"Live for 14 Years- Die in 33 days" Highest rank: #280 as of 22/9/17 I always wanted to the protagonist, I guess I was delusional though. Being a protagonist is not something I should have wanted , simply because my story was a roller coaster of heart-break. Unlike fairy tales, my story simply followed the pattern of "Expect the Unexpected..."

A younger me wrote this oneshot, a story of how one man must deal with being humanities last hope. A story that has a deeper meaning of love and compassion hidden behind the raw action and description... Ooh whats that I hear- guess its the clock striking:)