When Walter left his old life to begin a new one with the love of his life, he believed that there would be no need to use his god like powers ever again. He was wrong. Fifteen years later, his wife disappeared in battle, presumed dead by everyone including him. Devastated, he spent his days in a daze, almost never leaving his home. Then one day, his almost forgotten past came to him, giving him quite a wake up call. It is time for the reaper to return.

[FINISHED] Squeaks and hope to see you next year!

[✔️] open, [ ] closed, [✔️] judging. The Ace Awards - the creator of the first original, personally designed batch system. Ever stumble into an Awards to enter your book, only to find out that the genre is full? Fear not, as the Ace Awards Supreme is here to save you that trouble! We will be having several batches for each genre, so that everyone gets a chance to participate! Welcome to the 2nd Ace Awards project. This is a project for the popular genres, though we may introduce more genres as the Award continues to grow. Stickers will be changing after every one batch, to introduce variety. Genres available at the moment: Romance, Poetry, Fantasy, Vampire/Werewolf, Chicklit, Teen Fiction/Young Adult, Fanfiction, Short Story, One Shots, Science Fiction, Paranormal/Supernatural/Horror, Mystery/Thriller, and LGBTQ+.

Earth's gravity is vanishing. Gregory Thorns sets out on a life-threatening mission to uncover the mystery behind this global phenomenon. His will to live is tested as he fights through the horrors of the Devil's Playground, a jungle like none other. When the fate of the human race is resting on his shoulders, will Gregory survive?

I am a 17 year old boy who lives in the village Muladach. i was recently caught eavesdropping one of my fathers plots to destroy the near by villages. before i got away with it they caught me. i had to run into a forbidden place to go in order to not be killed, the Dark Forest. it changed me, it made me what i am now, a monster.

Here I sit in the twilight hour, watching, watching, watching with dagger in hand ready to kill my victims for what they stole from The Unnamed Queen, the Thorn of Connacht: the Thorn of Connacht was the Unnamed Queens choice of weapon to weave the destines of men as if she sat down to enjoy her stately meals.