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Eltea - Trouble in the Realm of Magic | Book 1: Red and Black by SamWayes
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A socially and environmentally conscious high school student sees a dream warning him of an apocalyptic future for human civilization. He dies unceremoniously shortly afterwards, only to find himself in a world of Swords and Magic. After identifying familiar problems, can he awaken latent abilities and fight for a brighter future there? And is he the only one?
The Biker Bad Boy (Editing) by SelinaKyle21
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What happens when the good girl meets the bad boy? Avery is a 22 year old girl who just graduated college and wants to become a social worker. Johnny is a biker in a New Orleans biker gang, who is the Vice President of the club. What happens when the two meet at a bar that the biker bad boy frequently visits? Keep reading to find out.
Reincarnated As A Villain by Musix4life
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All I want to do in life: #⬇study hard #⬇get a scholarship #⬇finish my studies #⬇get a stabilized job #⬇get married #⬇have children #⬇retire and buy a house beside a meadow #⚫die All I did : #➡died after saving an unknown child
One Year by passtheduch
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One Year, that's what they agreed upon. That's why she worked so hard to please him. That's why she did everything in her power to help him and his people. So she could live her second life, the way she wanted. In peace. One Year, they promised each other. To live a life as husband and wife. One Year, to convince everyone that they were a loving couple. One Year, to gather information on his enemies. One Year, to gather as much support and power from the royal court to his side. One Year, of playing pretend and fooling the whole Kingdom of their fake love story. Little did she know, it only took One Year for him to fall in love with her. Will he keep to his word of One Year? Or go back on it and break their promise?
A Dash of Demise by poltergeist_people
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In the kingdom of Vanderdash, there is no more feared warriors than that of the Scarlet Guard. Protectors of the royal family, skilled assassins trained since childhood, They follow the crown, they enforce the crown. To many, the group cloaked in red is a greater symbol of the royal family's power than the kings crown itself. Citizens respect and fear the scarlet guard, the power they hold. But within the guard there is only one who installed that very same feeling into the rest. Head of the prince's royal guard, ruthless and cunning, rarely seen by the citizens themselves. They call her Red. An expert in poisons and deception, the small girl has brought armies to their knees without once lifting a blade. A vermillion haired monster hidden behind the face of a doll. ~~ I smiled up at the men, "Would you like a cookie?" They peered into the basket I held out, spotting the heart shaped treats. "They're cinnamon with apple Jam. I do promise they are to die for." The taller mans eyes narrowed, "did you give the poor fool dead on the road a cookie?" My lips parted, "a dead man? Oh my..do you think it is safe?" "..depends on who you are miss, why did you say you were in the woods again?" I smiled gently, "I didn't." He rose a brow. "I'm delivering these," I shook the basket a bit, "to my dearest grandmama." He hesitated for only a slight second, "oh. well. be careful then. These woods can be dangerous." I nodded once still holding out the basket, "so would you?" "Would we what?" I giggle a bit, "like a cookie silly." "Ah.." he scratched the back of his head, "sorry, I'm not too fond of apples." Damn it. I sighed softly, "strawberry next time then." "Right..." As I turned to go I looked up at the two tall men, "you be careful now too gentleman. There are wolves in these woods." They nodded rigidly as I spun and began to skip off, giggling to myself. He asked the wrong question. I didn't give the dead fool a cookie. I gave him two.