Nomadic Stories

Cleo has been a rouge most of her life. Or as she likes to call herself a lone wolf. She treks through the woods with her best friend Ashton by her side, as they conquer the violence of pack wolves who hate rouges and hunters who hate the werewolf population as a whole. Once Cleo realizes her love for Ashton everything get flipped around as she finds her mate. But only as she finally realizes she's nomadic... <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> I'm gonna try and not make this cliche. I promise. I'm writing this from off the top of my head so I'm just as clueless as you on this. Have fun predicting because I'm sure I will! (Btw gladly give me suggestions bc writer's block is a bitchXD I'll always make sure to give you a shout out if you help me!<3)

(Not 4Chan, serious version of their idea) A perspective of a young man, living in a war torn nomadic tribal wild tundra. It's an actually coherent story with a central idea and I hope someone finds this at least peculiar. So I stumbled upon this book multiple thousands of people wrote together on 4chan, then decided to look deeper into it and found a bunch of websites for collaborative wriring. Wanted to see what would come out of them, but they all ended up being dead. For one of them I wrote this short story, more of a tech demo, with the same name as the 4chan book but taken more or less seriously. I am the furthest thing from a writer, and am definitely stepping on other's turfs, but it's not horrible compared to other amateur stuff I've read. As I am not a writer, I don't really know how to judge my own creations and deal with getting locked into your own perspective after going through making the piece. Just want to hear if it feels like something is really behind the story, if it lets people imagine their own "aesthetic", if it works as a core idea in any way. It's going on wattpad and all, but here's the link to the original website because it has a pretty good reader and anyone can continue writing the story at any point for themselves, which could be interesting: https://www.storyfork.app/story/5a68_the-legacy-of-totalitarianism-in-a-tundra

"We believe that when you die the first thing you hear is Nuali's song. And it is by this song that the Goddess of Night will lead you from this earth to the resting place, but only if you sing with her." Alva whispers. "That doesn't seem fair, what if you don't know the words?" Ordell replies. "There is a lot in this world that is unfair, Princeling... more than you can understand." ___________ For millennia, the Noccaweĭ people have lived peacefully on the outskirts of society, misunderstood but for the most part, tolerated. It was not until The Great War ended near one hundred years ago, that misunderstanding became fear, and tolerance became hatred. As the nomadic tribe face total annihilation by the powers that be, Alva and her brother Ardaen cannot stand by as their family and way of life is destroyed. Prince Ordell knows how to hide... he's done so for years...deep within the stacks of the royal library, his loyal guard and closest friend Callen by his side. While the rest of the world lives in the present, the prince collects knowledge long forgotten and suppressed. In this new world of hate and destruction, those who lead on either side have forgotten what created such bitterness and refuse their children their right to history. So the young must seek the dead for answers removed from time and mind. For the dead sing true. ****Cover photo: Ines Rehberger https://stampsy.com/user/15546/latest/7347 *** (altered from original)

The land of the nomadic Kazakhs can be an exciting venue for your next trip. How would it be to trip on a time machine, going backward fusing imperceptibly the territories of past and present? Read the article to explore the nomadic life of the Mongolian wanderers.

This is the original form of the book. It weaves together books 1 and 2. I later separated them by time period to make each individual book a little shorter. But personally, I meant for the stories to be told in parallel. I think it adds a lot to the overall concept and understanding and entertainment value.

A young foreigner must travel to the furthest northwest corner of China. Searching for his girlfriend and their dog. Who one morning left without notice, after a long struggle dealing with the loss of someone dear. As he sets out by train, he soon realizes that he has journeyed into a world where the spirits may still live, far up in the snow capped mountains.

Bordered by China and Russia, Mongolia in Central Asia is a landlocked country. They were declared an independent state in 1911 and came into existence in 209 BC.

The Fall of Beacon, the death of Pyrrha Nikos, and Penny Polendina, and the mysterious disappearance of Obsidian A Grimmson. As for Willow and Yomodo, Willow has taken over the business, with her sister as her business partner, except... they rarely leave their rooms, and they have lost hope that their father is still alive, little Taki D Grimmson remains hopeful, she some times dreams that her Grampa will walk through the doors, and everything will be better, Bao and Karen, have built their home on a lake, and they just wait, Hollow stays by Willow's side to make her feel better, along with Yomodo's wife, Penny Demon, they comfort eachother, due to the recent passing of Aaron Demon. All members of the SHIP'S & OC'S stand by and hope their boss is still alive, Obsidian's Grimm, have stopped moving, their still alive, just motionless as if confused on what they are... Thank you.

This book is a detailed guide to a new religion known as Shaafirin, explore it's nomadic way's of worship and ritual and how it can benefit you if you are lost or in need of community.

For an adventurer and a travel freak Mongolia surely is the destination. What makes Mongolia so special? Read the article to know.

You just never know where a road might lead you...:)

In a land where the sun never rises over the city of Al-Ghasaq, two young rulers, Shehnshah Azer and Shehnshah Melik, stand on opposing sides of an ancient struggle marked by betrayal and tragedy. With each seeking to protect and lead their people, they are bound by fate and torn apart by vengeance, ambition, and the deceased. This tale brings together the parallel lives of these rival kings, discovering their humanity and the brutal cost of sacrifice. As blood is shed and hearts shatter, only one will hold the title that shapes the dark future of Al-Ghasaq. In the end, justice and tragedy become matters of individual perception, and victory comes at a devastating price. Who shall defeat its enemy and rule over Al Ghasaq and inherit the title of Al Zilal?

Renardo, a weary office worker stuck in his routine, receives a book that tells the legend of a young conqueror named Ranheim. Fascinated by this story of adventure and battles, he soon finds himself captivated, each page stirring an inexplicable feeling of calling within him. A mysterious world of traditions, clans, and combat begins to unfold between the lines... as if it's waiting for him.

Humanity is beauty

"Hey, hey now! Don't stop talking to me, Driver! Come in, Driver, come in! Don't tell me that strike took out you're radio, too!" "We hear you, StormRider. Just a bit shocked to see a young man literally riding the storm." No one expected for someone to save them when the buss got stuck in a storm, and no one expected that they would develop a crush on their mystery savor either.

Souls for sell... "Sometimes I believe reality is a home full of monsters. For we complain about injustice and falsified demigods. Yet argue amongst ourselves and our own introductory into another's ego. While we do nothing to change but grab at different weapon to defend ourselves. Maybe we are truly sadistic. Maybe we enjoy racial tension. Maybe we love to watch corruption and innocent lives burn away. Maybe the homeless do make us feel superior and better about ourselves. . . Maybe struggle and wars are just another popular trend. Negative maybe. But honestly if we wanted change wouldn't we realize already that stepping on one another to achieve a personal goal leads us to no where? God please provide us some therapy... For people are beautiful this is true but most are often too interested in their own demise to perpetrate clarity into a positive." ©Mello

Ryoku Nagami was one of many young children trying to grow up on the oppressive Iron Pier. One fateful day Ryoku loses a stick fight against an older boy who was trying to prove something. An onlooker, the mysterious Magician, sees the fight and is impressed with Ryoku's fighting. He offers to take Ryoku with him and promises him a future of significance if he chooses to do so. The Magician has a plan. A storm is coming. Sometimes the best way through the storm is to steer directly into it. This story is based on prompt 82 from the ONC2021 contest. - Age and wisdom are certainly not mutually exclusive, but when a case of mistaken identity results in a teen taking charge of a small nation, who knows what might happen! I plan to make a small twist the the prompt in that the Ryoku assumes the identity and physical appearance of one of the tribal princes. This leads his people to "mistake" him for the actual prince which is all part of the Magician's plot. This is the first story I've ever written so I welcome any and all feedback. I prefer to post updates in groups so I can do some light editing before posting. Even if there is some time without an update, I am committed to finishing the 20,000 word contest. Hope you enjoy!

Mongolia is an independent, landlocked republic in East Asia sharing borders with Russia to the north and China to the south.