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  • Shidai:The God Of Everything  by unbreakablebendji
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    The story follows Shidai, a seemingly ordinary teenager who is, in fact, the god of everything-an ancient, omnipotent being whose power can bend reality to his will. To the world, he appears as a mysterious figure, hidden behind a hoodie and cold, unreadable eyes, but his true nature is far more powerful. The plot unfolds when Shidai faces Lucas, a former ally who now seeks to steal his unimaginable strength. With Shidai's dominance over everything, he doesn't need to defeat Lucas immediately but instead decides to teach him a lesson. As Shidai unleashes his power, he shows Lucas and the world that he is not just a god-he is the very embodiment of existence itself. The story delves into themes of betrayal, absolute power, and the consequences of challenging a force beyond comprehension.
  • The Way You See Me by StayCloudy_
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    Some stories don't start with sparks. They begin in silence. In the neon-colored chaos of high school, where social hierarchies rule and reputation is everything, one girl watches from the sidelines-unnoticed, unremarkable, and quietly unraveling under the weight of expectations. It's senior year, the supposed climax of teenage life, but for her, it feels more like a final test of identity. Willow keeps her head down. She notices everything but says little, slipping between the noise of high school with a quiet grace no one seems to catch. Except Dakota. He's the school's star lacrosse player-confident on the field, people know his name, but not the boy behind the number. Watching Dakota Alexander St. James-her brother's best friend and the golden boy of their school-score the winning goal, something shifts. A look. A pause. She's struck not by romance, but by something deeper: envy, admiration, and the realization that she's been playing a role in everyone else's story but her own. As the story unfolds, their friendship grows tentative at first, built not on dramatic moments but on shared silences, thoughtful glances, and the quiet understanding that they see each other in a way no one else does. Through late-night games, carnival lights, and beach bonfires, both Willow and Dakota begin to open up. In a world full of noise, this is the story of two people learning how to be seen. How to trust what's unspoken. And how sometimes, the strongest kind of love is the kind that takes its time. At its heart, this is a story about being known. About how connection doesn't have to be loud to be real. And how sometimes, love begins not with fireworks, but with the soft, steady flicker of a flame. Copyright 2025 by Staycloudy_ All rights reserved. No parts of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means including storage and retrieval systems without permission in writing from Staycloudy_ Powered By: Wattpad
  • Till Death Do Us Part by BeBraveTris6
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    Teleya lives a privileged life, she has a decent sized house, her parents are rarely home and they will buy her almost anything, but there is one rule. She's not allowed to open, touch, or go near the closet located on the third floor. Involves a sleepover, the reappearance of an old friend turned enemy, and something we like to call the Otherworld. (For the Open Novella Contest) I do not own the picture I edited for the cover. And I will not be putting the open novella sticker thing on it till I get eliminated. Which will probably be next round. Notes: There might be some editing now and then, will try to update maybe once a week? The title and the cover are subject to change. Grammar is stupid as is punctuation. And lastly this story does include a minor integration of the German language, some of the maybe harder to understand things I will translate while using The Book Thief novel as a model because as some of you might know, that book has a decent amount of German in it. This story is based off the Open Novella Contest portal writing prompt, though I did change a few minor things. Note: This does include a crossover (maybe 2) with previous things I have written that you will not be able to read (maybe)
  • Chronicles of The Forsaken  by samauyon23
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    Chronicles of the Forsaken Some paths to healing must first pass through hell. Deva Cole wears strength like a mask and silence like a shield. Beneath it, she's unraveling-haunted by a past that refuses to die and secrets buried deeper than memory. When she meets Brian, a mysterious figure drawn to her chaos, their bond becomes a slow-burning match to the truth she's avoided all her life. But darkness doesn't knock-it walks in smiling. Rachel Slink, a woman wrapped in envy and vengeance, arrives with a tale too twisted to ignore. She claims to seek justice, but her real intent? To lead Deva into a labyrinth of bloodlines, betrayal, and buried sins. As Deva begins to question her father's past and her own sanity, puppets and puppet masters blur. Brian's past is no lighter. And as he digs into Deva's scars, his own ghosts rise to the surface. Everyone carries secrets. Some are just more willing to burn others with them. Chronicles of the Forsaken is a gothic tale of pain, manipulation, psychological torment, and self-revelation. In a world where not even memories are safe, the only way forward is to face the forsaken shadows within.
  • The Insurgent's Scheme by Froge103
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    At the beginning, I sought to help the world with my best friend, but that goal has long since been warped into something much darker. I now seek the destruction of all of humanity. I will make sure that this world is cleansed of all humans and make sure that everyone remembers my name until the day they die. I will make sure they remember the name Lilith Aviana. I do not own the picture