Historias de Cage

She has to take the other bus

The war is over, the White Star (Radish) is dead for good, and the God of Despair has been resealed, but Cale's ever so elusive Slacker Life is still out of reach with the looming threat of the Hunters. The God of Death, knowing that he is at least partially responsible for the chaos that has been Cale's life so far, decides to give him a gift (besides the ones he already originally planned to give him), the gift of truth. Not for Cale, but for those he cares for. He will take the burden of secrets from Cale's shoulders, if only to lighten the heavy load he tries to carry on his own. Or Cale's loved ones, friends, and allies across multiple worlds are summoned to read his story (legend). Trash of the Count's Family is not mine and all credit for the original novel go to its wonderful author, Yoo Ryeo Han. Credit for the novel translation I am using goes to the wonderful translators of the EAP website. I will write the character names like this so you can tell them apart: Earth 1- Name Earth 2- Name* TBoaH- Name* Indignity Test- Name^ TCF- Name Timelines for the different worlds involved are: Earth 1 (group 1)- a few months after the original Kim Rok Soo and original Cale swapped Earth 2 (group 2)- shortly after the cintamani stopped working TBoaH (group 3)- a little more than a year before the start of the war Indignity Test (group 4)- a few months after Cale left that world TCF (group 5)- right after Cale got slapped by the God of Death's book

this story is about our Influencer couple Rishabh jaiswal and Shreya Kalra as in this story shreya is in lockup season 2 and as a visitor Rishabh come to her now go read the story And all the pics credit goes to Pinterest and others

When the Blood Moon pack attacks the rogue headquarters, the last thing they expect to find is a feral girl trapped in a cage. So what happens when they bring her back to their pack house and the Alpha decides to step in. It looks like he is going to have a lot of work in trying to tame this wild girl with a wolfish personality.

Once, there was a hero loved by all. He carried victories on his shoulders, despair in his hands, and hope in his silent presence. He stood at the center of the war and ensured its end- Then vanished. After the final battle, the world moved on-lighter, safer, complete. They remember his titles, the war, that someone led them to victory. But they can't remember his name, his face, the man who bled for them. But even forgotten, his absence leaves scars. Unfinished gestures. Empty spaces. A lingering ache no one can explain. And beside Crown Prince Alberu Crossman now stands a quiet aide who feels painfully familiar-someone whose presence brings comfort, sorrow... and a longing that refuses to fade. This is the story of what they lost and what is about to be remembered. ///////////// This is my first fanfic, it's a reaction fanfic a little different from the ones I've read so far. The credits of the novel are obviously to Yoo Ryeo-Han (유려한) The cover belongs to me, it was made with the help of the IA but is mine. I don't have a schedule to publish a new chapter but i guess it will take a while English isn't my first language, so there might be spelling mistakes or confusing sentences. I apologize in advance. This fanfic is created solely for entertainment purposes, and I don't intend to offend anyone. I know, or at least I think so, that the Albecale ship isn't canon, but I love it, so it will be canon in this story. The idea was inspired by a video reaction I saw about the characters from the fanfic "Third Mirage"? I think that was its name, only it was in Russian. It was a reaction to the original "Totcf," although I don't really remember it very well, but it's something like that. So, I'd say credit goes to the creator of that fanfic, even though I haven't seen it, and to the creator of the video, whose name I honestly don't remember.

The war is over, the White Star (Radish) is dead for good, and the God of Despair has been resealed, but Cale's ever so elusive Slacker Life is still out of reach with the looming threat of the Hunters. The God of Death, knowing that he is at least partially responsible for the chaos that has been Cale's life so far, decides to give him a gift (besides the ones he already originally planned to give him), the gift of truth. Not for Cale, but for those he cares for. He will take the burden of secrets from Cale's shoulders, if only to lighten the heavy load he tries to carry on his own. Or Cale's loved ones, friends, and allies across multiple worlds are summoned to read his story (legend). Spoiler warning for the novel through the end of part one (not all chapters will be included in this version, but Cale likes to info bomb people, so spoilers are possible for the entire thing). There are several chapters before the reactions start. This is the speed run version that will only cover portions of the novel instead of the entire novel chapter by chapter like my original version does.

"A bird is meant to spread her wings and fly, not wither away inside of a cage." "And yet... How will the bird fly when her wings are broken?" A story of an amiable elven woman and her dutiful mute son who encounter a surprising challenge once they awaken inside of a forgotten and deserted fortress which is claimed by a hard-hearted frost drake.

This collection of mine has some unsaid words which I wish I could have said sooner...

Mia is scared her world is changing when she finishes highschool and her best friend Emily moves away for college. She afraid to navigate the world on her own. But when she takes her first steps into it, her world comes crashing with Emily's brother Jack mysteriously showing up out if the blue. Mia finds herself drawn to the reason why he didn't leave. She is so drawn to him she can't let go. She must do everything in her power to find out, even if it means hurting people along the way. on hiatus

nicolas cage is ur bully

Everyone loves the first day of school, right? New year, new classes, new friends. It's a day full of potential and hope, before the dreary depressions of reality show up to ruin all the fun. I like the first day of school for a different reason, though. You see, I have a sort of power. When I look at people, I can...sense a sort of aura around them. A colored outline based on how long that person has to live. Most everyone I meet around my age had a solid green hue, which means they have plenty of time left. A fair amount of them have a yellow-orangish tinge to their auras, which tends to mean a car crash it some other tragedy. Anything that takes place "before their time" as people say. The real fun is when the auras venture into the red end of the spectrum though. Every now and again I'll see someone who's basically a walking stoplight. Those are the ones who get murdered or kill themselves. It's such a rush to see them and know their time is numbered. With that in mind, I always get to class very early so I can scout my classmates fates. The first kid who walked in was basically radiating red. Too damn bad, bro. But as people kept walking in they had that same intense glow. I finally caught a glimpse of my own rose-tinted reflection in the window, but I was too stunned to move. Our professor walked in and locked the door, his aura a sickening shade of green...TO BE CONTINUED Read the rest of this short story to learn more about what happens next. The summary does not belong to me but is a story prompt that I found on Pinterest. I hope you like and enjoy the rest of the story. Pinterest story prompt- https://pinterest.com/pin/237353842844195686/?source_app=android

Power is a dangerous game . Betrayal comes easily to those willing to deceive the ones they claim to love. How far will one king fall , how deep is his obsession, whose life is at stake next?

Seph is a young boy from a small kingdom, he never expected to find anything exciting in his life. Until one day he heard a melody so sweet. It sounded like a bird was singing. For 6 years he has been trying to find his pretty bird, but will he ever free his bird? ~Hope you Guys enjoy, please leave comments if you liked it~

We were unfortunate souls both trapped at birth, one a beautiful but empty shell created as an instrument and passed around as the world aged, unable to live without a partner. The other a parallel opposite, a youthful soul assigned the wrong body and unable to break free alone. We were one and the same joined together by need and want.

This is my turtles life

I set myself a challenge for this month to write a new thing every day. This is the outcome, I hope you like it. I will be adding stuff as I go along. NOTE- PLEASE DON'T JUST READ THE FIRST POEM IN THIS SERIES, MAYBE CHOOSE ONE AT RANDOM! :)

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