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There is no night in the Everburning City. There can never be. ***** For four hundred years the Everburning City has withstood the advance of the life-strangling fog known as the Gloam. Its walls have held back five invasions, but on the eve of the sixth, the city's inhabitants know things have changed. Golems are coming out of the mist, and the bodies of the dead are rising at the Gloam's bidding. The city's last and most desperate line of defence comes in the form of the Crafters, individuals who can channel the power of fire, though they risk their sanity each time they do. The brightest of these valiant heroes are Tabitha a'Loria and her apprentice Gerald Reath. Risking their lives, they mount their airships, determined to save the last bastion of humanity - the Everburning City. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 ! ⋮ ❪ 𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘥 ❫ ↳ ❝ ──there has never lived a stark who forgot an oath ──and with house stark, the north will follow. ❞ -── ❪ asoiaf ❫ ── 𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘦𝘯𝘺𝘳𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘦𝘯 𝘹 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦!𝘰𝘤 ❪ house of the dragon series x asoiaf ❫ ──────────── 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟱 | ©𝗳𝗹𝗲𝘂𝗿𝗹𝗶𝗳𝘆

He called her habibi-not to claim her, but to remind her she was cherished. She called him azizi-not out of obligation, but because he made safety feel effortless.

He was the shining white knight, sworn to protect his kingdom from evil. She was the "wicked witch," feared for her strange powers, blamed for every famine, plague, and misfortune. But when he was sent to slay her, the truth unraveled: she wasn't a monster, but the only thing standing between the kingdom and a far greater darkness. By the end of their clash, the knight's faith in his cause shattered-and in its place grew an unshakable loyalty to the woman he was told to hate. He abandoned his vows of light and swore a darker, truer oath: to be her sword, her shield, and her shadow.

ORIGINAL AU AND ART BY sketchyneeks on Tumblr. MEANT FOR MATURE AUDIENCE BUT WE ALL KNOW YOU STILL READ IT EVEN WITH WARNINGS! ONCE COMPLETE STORY WILL BE MARKED MATURE. yes there is smut, you wantons.🍋🍋🍋🍋🍋🍋 First day on the job, what could go wrong? Alot. Alot could go wrong. For instance, the Princess deciding to escape as you barely enter the room? Yeah, Luz Noceda has been there, done that! Amity Blight, third in line to the throne, unless she be married before her parents leave the crowns to her siblings, has always hated being cooped up in her room with the most useless guards who have failed challenges, simplest tasks, even being able to wield a sword! Then finally, after hundreds if not thousands of trials later, the perfect one appears as if it were meant to be, can she keep up her perfect picture until it's time for her daring escape? WILL UPDATE EVERY FEW DAYS-WEEK AND A HALF Started: Thursday October 14th 2021 5:12 pm. Published: October 21 2021, 5:41 pm Ended:

On an otherwise peaceful summer day in Tokyo, the tranquility of Ginza is shattered by a brutal attack, leaving thousands dead in the streets. In the aftermath, the question arises: who is responsible, and how should they be held to account? Initially believed to be a terrorist attack, the truth emerges that the assailants are legionnaires, Orks, and dragons emerging from a mysterious gate that has opened in Ginza, revealing a portal to a parallel world. With news of the incident spreading worldwide, Japan accepts assistance from the United States who dispatch a Marine Expeditionary Unit to Tokyo, determined to push through the portal and confront the unknown. What lies beyond the Gate is more than just an enemy, it's an entire civilization, steeped in its own conflicts and politics. As the clash of worlds intensifies, the struggle is no longer just about vengeance. it's about the fate of two realms forever changed by the opening of the Gate. Cover Art custom commissioned by the author and made by Hawari on Fiverr. Ranked #1 #gate 3/3/25 DISCLAIMER: I do not own Gate nor the images I'm using. I'm writing this story based on the Anime, I never read the manga or the novel. Despite the title, the story introduces a vast expansion in the world and lore of gate as well as changes, but everything remains true to the Gate formula. At first It was supposed to be only a Gate X Marine fanfic but over time it developed into an alternative plot line diverging from the original so don't be surprised why the first season strictly sticks to canon.

💫 A tale of silent love, fear of Allah, and growing up with dignity. Haya liked him for years... but she feared society, parents, and her own heart. At farewell, she almost confessed-but instead she made dua: "Ya Allah, remove what is not mine." They part ways... only to meet again years later- She as a gynaecologist. He as a brain surgeon. And destiny rewrites their unfinished story.

She owns the hospital. She owns my heart. And now, she wants to throw them both away. Dr. Freen Sarocha is a celebrated Cardio thoracic surgeon, a devoted mother, and a wife desperately in love. There's only one problem: her wife, Dr. Becky Armstrong, the brilliant, icy trauma surgeon and sole owner of Grey Sloan Memorial Hospital, has fallen out of love with her. After 14 years together, Becky wants a divorce. The judge's verdict is a cruel twist: one year of forced cohabitation to "reconcile" for the sake of their three-year-old daughter. Now, Freen must share a home-and a bed-with the woman who views her with polite indifference. Freen's Rules for Survival: 1. Don't touch. 2. Don't cry. 3. Don't hope. 4. Try everything to win her back anyway. But the more Freen tries, the colder Becky becomes, building walls not just between them, but between Freen and their daughter. In the high-stakes world of Grey Sloan, where they navigate life and death daily, Freen must perform her most delicate operation yet: mending a family that only one of them believes is worth saving. Can a heart that knows every suture hold itself together when its own foundation is crumbling?

Everything changed on Bean's wedding day when she encountered Luci, a demon sent to curse her life, and an Elf named Elfo, who ended up crashing her politically influenced wedding, or when they sent Koga, a colossal sword-wielding superhuman, after her when she ran away from her kingdom. This was just the beginning of how her life would change as her fate intertwined with a seemingly unavoidable destiny. A destiny that dates back centuries to her family's bloodline. (Disenchantment Sagas is a re-telling of the hit Netflix show Disenchantment created by Matt Groaning. The series follows new story arcs, characters, and an expansion of the Disenchantment world.) All characters related to the canon show of Disenchantment were created by Matt Groening All Non-Canon Disenchantement Characters were created by me.

[LEGO NINJAGO FAE & FAERIES!AU] At first it doesn't seem like much of a good thing. But in time, it feels like stepping off the path into Fair Folk-infested territory and talking to a stranded Fae (who looks at her as if she's helpless prey) was a good idea. Because she made a friend...! Well, kind of. It's a bit complicated. Listen, he may be constantly attempting to trick her into being dragged off into the woods never to be seen again, but he IS good company. CONTENT WARNINGS: - Suggestive Themes (no explicit content) - Ableism - Religious Content/Criticism/Discussion/Guilt - Period-Typical Sexism and Themes of Internalised Misogyny - Blood and Violence (TWs at the beginning of chapters) - Child Death & Miscarriage (not happening to the MC but as a consequence of the middle ages)

*undergoing rapid editing, but feel free to read it* In a world where humans and elves had always lived in harmony, a prophecy was made that an evil power would arise and bring the ruin of the human kingdom. Blinded by fear, the human race turned against the elves and the animosities that followed were to transform their kingdoms. Ines is a woman living in a man's world. No one in the army knows her true identity, and she'd rather keep it that way. Unbeknownst to her, though, someone has already found out her secret and her time is running out. She will have to uncover the truth behind the prophecy and her past that are slowly rising to the surface, and hope she is not too late. . . . . . '𝖂𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊'𝖘 𝖕𝖔𝖎𝖘𝖔𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊'𝖘 𝖆 𝖗𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖉𝖞.' '𝖂𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖎𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖔𝖎𝖘𝖔𝖓 𝖎𝖘 𝖆𝖑𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖞 𝖎𝖓𝖘𝖎𝖉𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚?' . . . . . Highest ranking #4 in Medieval (28/06/2022) Highest ranking #1 in Elves (24/10/2022) Highest ranking #4 in War (21/09/2023)

Continuation of The Nine Princesses. Full description will come later.

The lab was quiet, too quiet for a night shift. I should have been counting samples, checking slides, doing my job-but instead, I watched him across the hall, hands full of bandages, moving like he carried the weight of the world. I didn't know why I cared. I wasn't supposed to. And yet, the sight of him-alive, relentless, impossibly human-made my chest tighten in a way no test result ever could. Amara Amara carries herself with a quiet gravity, the kind that makes rooms soften when she enters. Her body is pear-shaped-gentle curves grounding her, strength resting in her hips like she was built to endure and still remain tender. She has observant eyes that miss nothing, eyes that have learned how to listen before speaking. There is warmth in her, but it is cautious, carefully portioned out, as if she knows too well what it costs to give too much of herself away. Zeke Zeke is tall in a way that feels deliberate, as though he grew upward out of defiance. His hair is plaited neatly, framing a face that knows both charm and restraint, and his presence has a quiet pull-unloud, but impossible to ignore. He moves with intention, speaks sparingly, and looks at people like he's reading the parts they try hardest to hide. And when his eyes finally settle on Amara, it becomes clear that this is not a coincidence-it is the beginning of something neither of them is ready for, but neither can escape.

"I'm the drug of your life, you just need me to stay high. I will keep you high and leave you in a better state where you don't wanna step out." I stopped tracing my finger on his clothed skin. Confusion surrounded his face when he saw my eyes turning cold. "If I see you going for someone other than me, you know better than anyone that an overdose of the drug can kill you." My voice turned dark and cold. I kissed his cheek, patting his coat as I stood up to leave his room. "I'm serious about what I said, doctor. I don't like it when people touch my things."

[ 𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐎 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐘𝐀 𝐗 𝐅. 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ] ↳ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, y/n driven by a determination to achieve higher education in a society that restricts women, has been living a double life as a man. under this guise, she secures a prestigious position at the nation's castle, where she serves as a trusted attendant to princess buttercup. y/n's keen intelligence and unwavering dedication earn her a place close to the princess, but her carefully constructed world shatters when she and buttercup are kidnapped by three mysterious men. as they are taken away, y/n struggles with maintaining her disguise while protecting the princess. among their captors is inigo, a brooding yet charismatic swordsman. despite the perilous circumstances, y/n finds herself inexplicably drawn to inigo, captivated by his strength and the vulnerability she glimpses beneath his hardened exterior. as they navigate the treacherous journey, y/n's feelings for inigo grow, complicating her mission to rescue the princess and protect her own secret. torn between her duty and her heart, y/n must decide whether to continue her deception or reveal her true identity in the hope of finding love and freedom. ─────────────── 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 08/14/2024 ─────────────── 𝐀 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐁𝐘 @mutilatedbrainz

A knight and heir of the supposed Dark Lord. His memories swept away, as he joins a heralded quest. |:| A veteran heroine. Blindly following destiny, yet again, to protect those she loves. |:| A teenage hybrid huntsman. Working with all sides, rewarded, while seeking one's own gain. |:| A right-hand to the same overlord father. Retrieving his brother, the knight, for praise, or battling against him. ‎ --------------‎ ‎ ‎ Their presumed fated outcomes hinge on the magical written prophecy. But perhaps, not all writing, especially sacred ones, hinges on truth. -------------- (Published on the websites Royal Road and WebNovel. Thanks for reading!)

I hope you guys love my third vampire story love kills 3

"Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none." - William Shakespeare ------------------------------------------------------ Love. People say it is one of the most precious gifts civilization has been given thus far. A true grace sent by god to bless the world and all its citizens. Or so every one has been telling Caius for his entire life, beating it into his mind, trying to force it down his throat. He thinks it's a load of bullshit. Love tears away at people's minds, gripping their hearts and pulling at the strings that guide their every move. A state of being people somehow find so riveting, so enthralling, that they are willing to spend their meager time on this earth chasing it. They let it drag them around with no regard for the consequences, not a care for the end that is bound to come sooner or later. Suffering through moments so grating, so cruel, so heinous, that all reason flies away in despair. Yet people cling to it. They wrap themselves around the very thing that hurts them, defying any and all rationale to let go. Refusing to give up the cause of the pangs that eat away at their minds and their souls. And when they are eventually thrown away from it, they scramble right back, pleading for its touch, for its clutch around their hearts once more. Caius has never understood why people throw their lives away for something that feels like an idealized illusion. He prefers something more grounded in reality. The warmth of dinner held between his hands. The weight of a silver coin found on the street. Truths that could be felt. Measured. Trusted. He held this truth close to his heart, closer than any single person could ever get. Closer than anyone ever would. This carefully crafted belief was bound tight around him, so tight that nothing should have been able to pry it away. So why was it that when he saw those amber eyes, everything he believed unraveled and fell away?

Hello! In this book I will share some short stories, some in parts, others complete; Totally inspired by my RPG campaign called: Dungeon of Vaelreth. And here I will share around 2 to 4 sessions per chronicle. I hope you enjoy it! All the characters in the chronicles are characters created by my dear Players.

for disclaimer for the story, Yes I know my grammer pretty much suck, but work with me. also these are the characters who I like since I was young, but I made it as a new, it going to start off with a girl named Rita she was a normal girl who lived a normal life, till one day the town forks found out she could use magic, the people in the town is all afraid of her and she become a outcast along the way. (In this story the girl named Rita is 18 years old.) Rita travel across the monster fill Forrest barely even making it out, she was on a brink of death... till a young handsome man found her. he taken her back to the others and introduced her to the legend knights. (what will happened, what kind of twist fate she came upon on, find out now.)