|Book One of The Soul-Bound Chronicles| Classic J-RPG and anime elements collide with the Young Adult fiction writing style in this modern fantasy book following Josh Davidson, a teenage boy whose life flips upside down when he becomes soul-bound to a dragon ✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ Magic, heroes, dragons. Josh Davidson has seen it all-in video games and movies, of course, because they would never be anything but fiction. Yet his dreams are slipping into reality, he is experiencing sudden energy surges, and a persistent voice is taking residency in his head. All of the insanity explodes when his bully goes on a murderous rampage, and the only one who can stop him is a beautiful girl wielding a bow and shooting magical ice arrows. The experience leads Josh to the truth: he's a Paladin, someone soul-bound to a dragon. Not only does he now have a dragon reaching into his thoughts, but the new status comes with magical powers meant to help him in his fight against the forces of darkness. Josh is more than eager to hone his new skills and help the Paladins in their fight, but the darkness they face is rising from its slumber, intent on destroying the Paladins and everything they stand for. Josh will have to learn fast, because the most important decisions are those he cannot escape. Decisions that risk not only the war which the Paladins fight, but the very people he holds dear. ➢ Word Count: 130,000 - 135,000 ➢ Amazing cover made by Dayisdemigod ➢ Featured in Fantasy account's Young Adult Fantasy Reading List ➢ Featured in YASciFantasy account's Quests & Queens - Fantasy Adventure Reading List ➢ The Fiction Awards 2019 Best Fantasy Winner ➢ Editor's Pick Featured January 2021

*COMPLETED* Thank you for your Support!! [***Have a look at my new stories Timeless Moments and Regret - both Fanfiction for Pillow Books and Eternal Love stories***] This is Fan Fiction of Eternal Love/ Pillow Books - Donghua and Fengjiu. Please note the characters do NOT belong to me. **WARNING MATURE LOVE SCENES/ CONTENT** Donghua Dijun is the Former Heaven Emperor/ King of the Heavens. Fengjiu is currently Queen of Qing Qiu from the Nine Tail Fox Tribe/ Clan Two hearts in love but will they need to overcome ill-fate and misunderstandings/ obstacles? This is written in Fengjiu and Donghua's Point of Views - as you know there are always Two sides to every story. Not everything we see is the truth or what we perceive it to be especially when it comes to the matter of the heart. We do not always know how the other feels. Conflicted with hidden emotions and duty - will the couple find their way? There will always be struggles and hardships in relationships but true love is worth fighting for - will it make the couple stronger or will it break them forever? Hold on and never give up. Is this the way to go? Hope you guys enjoy and share - this is my first time writing so please be kind!! =) =) xxx [Disclaimer - the Lyrics in the Story do not belong to me

Original Title: Bìn biān bùshì hǎitáng hóng Author: Shuǐ rú tiān er Beiping in 1933 was the busiest city in China. The crowd in this city is different from other places. Not only is it full of flamboyant people and foreigner, but this place is also full of entertainment. Opera Kunqu, Beiping Opera, Qin Drum Player, all the traditional arts you can imagine are on a magnificent stage. Here is also the place where the opera group leader "Shui Yun Tower" and also the actor who is famous for rumors, Shang Xirui, meets with Cheng Fengtai, the Cheng family's second young master from Shanghai. Cheng Fengtai removed the red plum flowers on Shang Xirui's hair and placed them in his own clothes. He smiled, like in a dream, with his eyes half closed, as if he were already inside the Eternal Palace. Shang Xirui sang, "Come here, I will walk with the Second Master." Cheng Fengtai replied, "I will always be with you as long as you want." This is the story of two people who met because the play on stage, the words they express like two lines of poetry. This is the story of "Winter Begonia"

Bai Qian is celebrating her birthday when she suddenly finds herself thrown into a birthday wish, that will ultimately lead her on a journey to gaining all nine of her tails. Mo Yuan, the Master of Kunlun Mountain and The God of War is rarely seen outside of his sanctuary having isolated himself from the world in order to maintain his high cultivation and inner peace while raising a small yet highly coveted school for boys. That is until a little Fox finds her way into his home and his heart. Told from Bai Qians pov and in a style I am not really used to writing in, but want to give it a go :-) This story may contain characters that do not belong to the original Drama, book or its author. Any additional characters , songs, poetry and all plot lines including invented scenarios, visions, magic, dialogue, ideas, creations and descriptions belong solely to me. I do not give permission for all the above mentioned that belongs to me, to be used, sold, altered, borrowed, reproduced, trademarked or copyrighted in any form without my express permission. Disclaimer! So, I guess it goes without saying, but for those who need to read it for themselves, then here it is. The main characters are from the drama series Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms, I do not own any part of their characters, the story or the drama, the rest is a complete figment of my imagination. Any similarity to a real person or event, is purely coincidental. Though to be honest, if there is actually a real person out there who is The God of War of the Nine Heavens, The Master of Kunlun Mountain and your name is Mo Yuan, feel free to hit me up ;-)

Fan Fiction - Based on the Drama Series Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms Strictly Mo Yuan and Bai Qian. Strictly adults. Contains extreme violence, unfiltered sex scenes and course language The entire world is at war, both high and low realms are involved and unless Mo Yuan, the God of War can bring their enemy under control, they will soon face a new Ruler and a new world. His enemy was once a friend, now the Overlord of The Scorpion Tribe and a man hell bent on not only taking over the entire world but his one sole desire is to see an end to the War God and with him the last connection to a line that should have died with his parents. But someone is about to enter 'His' war and turn it all on its head. Ye Hua does not exist in this ff. Most characters have been taken from the Chinese Drama Series Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms though the story follows its own path. This entire story contains characters that do not belong to the original Drama, book or its author. The additional characters , songs, poetry and all plot lines including invented scenarios, visions, magic, dialogue, ideas, creations and descriptions belong solely to me. I do not give permission for all the above mentioned that belongs to me, to be used, sold, altered, borrowed, reproduced, trademarked or copyrighted in any form without my express permission. Disclaimer! So, I guess it goes without saying, but for those who need to read it for themselves, then here it is. The main characters are from the drama series Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms, I do not own any part of their characters, the storyline of the drama or the drama itself, the rest is a complete figment of my imagination. Any similarity to a real person or event, is purely coincidental.

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Caught in a deadly toxic mist of magic, blind and severely injured, Mo Yuan stumbles and falls his way to safety where he collapses in a heap and close to death. Also caught in the strange hazy mist that can not only cause severe injuries within seconds but can leave its victim wishing for death as it works its way into the nervous system, Bai Qian flees the battlefield in search of safety after the Ghost Lords Overlord unleashes the most powerful weapon ever known. Thrown together, Mo Yuan finds himself in the company of a woman who not only takes it upon herself to help him regardless of the precarious situation they find themselves in, but will Mo Yuan accept it, or will he fight her all the way having already committed himself to dying. Mo Yuan and Bai Qian from Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms, this is my last fanfiction for this couple.... enjoy :-) This story may contain characters that do not belong to the original Drama, book or its author. Any additional characters , songs, poetry and all plot lines including invented scenarios, visions, magic, dialogue, ideas, creations and descriptions belong solely to me. I do not give permission for all the above mentioned that belongs to me, to be used, sold, altered, borrowed, reproduced, trademarked or copyrighted in any form without my express permission. Disclaimer! So, I guess it goes without saying, but for those who need to read it for themselves, then here it is. The main characters are from the drama series Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms, I do not own any part of their characters, the story or the drama, the rest is a complete figment of my imagination. Any similarity to a real person or event, is purely coincidental. Though to be honest, if there is actually a real person out there who is The God of War of the Nine Heavens, The Master of Kunlun Mountain and your name is Mo Yuan, feel free to hit me up ;-)

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.