Lostlegends Stories

In the far reaches of a forgotten coast, where wind and sea have long whispered of things lost to time, a boy named Kael finds a stone unlike any other..smooth, dark, and marked with rings that shimmer faintly in shadow. It bears no voice, yet stirs with ancient memory, and from the moment he touches it, the world begins to shift. Old names stir. Watchers walk. And fires long buried begin to breathe once more. Who cast the silence that binds the world? What lies beyond the seventh flame? And why, in the heart of the hush, does the wind begin to sing again?

Mara is back in the Pines Triplets version of "Gravity Falls Lost Legends," the graphic novel by Alex Hirsch. She will make appearances in "Face It," "Don't Dimension It," and "Comix Up." Plus, included in this book is a new chapter I've written called "Murder in the Manor Northwest," an adventure taking place after the events of "Northwest Mansion Mystery." When Preston Northwest is kidnapped by an imposter somewhere in the endless manor, Mara and Nathaniel must unravel the mystery to find the imposter before he murders Preston. They'll encounter clues, suspects, all-time jerks, and a stunning twist that just goes to show you should be careful who you trust... I couldn't include Mara in "Pines Bros Mystery" because it takes place in the past, so I've left it out of this book. While I am aware that Mara could invent time travel, that would just reintroduce a bunch of plot holes around her whole time travel conflict that are a part of all of these stories, so I've left it out to avoid all the complications. Sorry! Mara, Nathaniel, and all characters (except Preston) appearing in "Murder in the Manor Northwest" belong to me. Everyone else belongs to Alex Hirsch and Disney.

We are the True Indian History, we are a community that takes out the truth out of the history books that all of us have been fed. HISTORY IS WRITTEN BY THE WINNERS What does this phrase mean to us? India is a free country and has all the rights in the world, we even fight for black lives in America and no one stops us. We are a free country. That is true on paper, but true freedom comes with knowledge. Can we say we are truly free? Our history has been written by the winners--the Britisher, the mongols. They were the ones who invaded and plundered India, but they are the ones who are glorified. When we got independence, we also were divided. Before we got independence, we were suppressed, and before that? We were unrighteously plundered. Where in all this chaos did our true history and pride get lost? Where did we take a moment to think about our ancestors who have done so much to preserve our culture? That is what this community is here for. We are Indians, who are going to delve deep into the lies of mainstream modern Indian culture and find the kohinoor in it. We are going to find the invaluable treasure that our ancestors had passed for generation to generation. We are going to find our identities as true Indians. If you wanna join us on this ride, go through our community book and understand what we are standing up for. Maybe then, you will want to join us too.

When Hiccup and Toothless journey beyond the known reaches of the Archipelago on a daring expedition, they discover a forbidden, storm-shrouded island pulsing with unnatural energy and ancient secrets. Towering crystal spires crackle with unstable bioenergy, and within its chaotic core lies a force unlike anything Berk has ever faced. Beneath the surface, hidden within the molten-lit depths of the Genesis Cavern, they awaken an artificial Xeno'jiiva forged by the Ancient Civilization as the final failsafe against the apocalyptic threat of the Elder Dragons. Created from the remnants of Xeno'jiiva and empowered with an unrelenting hatred for humanity, it's is not merely a dragon-it is a weapon. Adopted by Fatalis, trained in cruelty by Crimson Fatalis, and forever in the shadow of it's older brother Alatreon, the artificial Xeno'jiiva bears a grudge as vast as the storms that rage across it's island prison. It's views humans as annihilators, incapable of peace, driven only by conquest. No words of peace can heal the pain etched into it's glowing bones, nor undo the genocide it's kind has suffered. But Hiccup sees something in the artificial Xeno'jiiva. A chance. A glimmer of a soul beneath the rage. He refuses to let fear decide the future. Alongside Astrid, Toothless, and a new flight of dragons, Hiccup seeks to bridge the impossible chasm between two worlds-one born of compassion, and one forged from fire and fury. As the skies blacken and the artificial Xeno'jiiva enters its Perfect Form-a cataclysmic evolution born from sorrow and fury-the world teeters on the edge of destruction. Friendships will be tested, alliances forged in desperation, and truths buried by the Ancients will rise again. In the face of wrath incarnate, will Hiccup's dream of unity endure? Or will the sins of the past doom them all? A story of legacy, vengeance, and the fire that connects-or divides-us all.

In Nkwerre, the blacksmiths are not ordinary men. They are said to have fire in their veins instead of blood, descendants of Nachi-the first smith who learned the sacred art of iron from Ogadazu, god of iron. To them, pounding iron is more than craft... it is transformation, it is spirit, it is alchemy. But when his descendant appears at the edge of Okoto forest-taller than most, his dreadlocks covering his haunted eyes, his hammer echoing through the night-rumors begin to spread. But suddenly he disappears No one knows if he was consumed by his own fire, taken by the gods, or if he succeeded in his impossible quest. And whispers, in Nkwerre, have a way of becoming legends...

i'm not writing this rn

In 1885 British India, historian Veeraj Bhatia stumbles upon an ancient manuscript that hints at an unknown Indian empire-one that thrived centuries before the Mauryas and Guptas but mysteriously vanished from history. The British authorities dismiss his findings, fearing it could ignite rebellion against colonial rule. Determined to prove the manuscript's authenticity, Veeraj gathers a small team, including Aaliya Mirza, a fierce Persian scholar, and Captain Jonathan Graves, a skeptical British officer. Their journey takes them through hidden temples, underground cities, and dangerous political traps, as they uncover a forgotten civilization that once rivaled the might of Rome and Persia. But someone doesn't want the truth to be revealed. A secret brotherhood, known as The Keepers of Silence, has protected this secret for centuries-and they will stop at nothing to ensure the empire remains forgotten forever.

After Jacob beat's her half to death Leah run's in fear for her life. When Seth and Embry search for her they find the Prophecy of the Alpha Female. Is the beginning of the end for the tribe?