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A Foretold Reality

Leituras 64
Votos 6
Capítulos 2
Tempo 10m

Leituras 64
Votos 6
Capítulos 2
Tempo 10m

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"So...this new power we get...was given by a Goddess?" I asked, unsure of what I was thinking. I had over a million thoughts running around in my head."Yes...they are meant to be used on the corrupted." Rikka replied, as she curled a strand of her light brown hair around her finger. "According to Legend those who wield these thirteen weapons are destined to defend those who aren't corrupted." She added on. "And what happens if the corrupted claim possession of one of these items?" I asked. 


"Everything we did would go to waste."

In a fatal attempt to save humanity's final struggles from a demonic monster, a Goddess used the last of her life to create her own set of descendants, destined to save the world. Sounds cheesy, don't you think? Considering humans have no special abilities. Besides, that was just a legend fortold by a bunch of crazy elders, right?Todos os Direitos Reservados

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The Ghost of you, de itz_Moon_25

"Are those books?" I asked, I walked up to the tree with caution. It did smell beautiful though, no lie. I looked at the books that hung off the branches, they were shaped like petals, making sure they were hidden. But who hid them is the question. They had names, and numbers, "What's it say?" I asked Lisa, as she grabbed one from the tree, "It says safety pin?" I looked at her, "Read the rest." We took each one down, and read them. "Keep breathing 2, Man in the mask 3, Legends 4, Stand and fight forever 5, The awakening 6, the unexpected 7, the unknown world 8 , time of our lives 9, trouble makers 10, we head for disaster but live for the danger 11, when time stops 12, Disorder 13, Deja vu 14, would you believe me 15, Like a boy 16, Repeat 17, it's our time 18, Wait this one is missing!" I read the spot that was missing, "Dear my Dreamer? But where is it?" I asked, and Lisa shrugged. We looked for the missing book, but no luck. "Hey baby, this one is writing itself!?" Lisa shouted, I ran towards her. "It's called, The Ghost of you?" she looked at me. It was writing down everything we said and thought. What the fuck. "That's kind of creepy no?" Lisa said.

In the Absence of Light, de Anehalia

I laugh at you pitiful humans who scurry about this Earth with out a purpose seeking only life, but finding only death. I welcome death. I know what is coming, and the Goddess of Darkness will welcome me into her kingdom when I die. For now, I serve her purpose. I fight wars in her name, and serve as her avatar when needed. When she first came to me, she burned the love out of my heart. Now I find only humor in silly human affections. Love. It's such a short and despicable word. Maybe I could just enjoy fighting until I died, if it wasn't for the city. My city. My own corrupted city that cast me out for saving one of the city's own. The city I spit upon for its treatment of the gods and goddesses chosen people. I swear that one day, I will come back. Something must be done, and maybe, just maybe, the Goddess of the Absence of Light might choose me as her instrument of salvation, or destruction.

A Deadly Love- Book Two, de chloblla

There are worse things than death. ___ "What is wrong with you?" I seethed. She had my back against the wall, pinning me down so I couldn't move. She was much stronger than me, even when I used my strength to get out of her embrace. I held her gaze and I knew that she was gone. There wasn't an ounce of goodness left in her body. She laughed at my question. Of course, I knew what was wrong with her. But I have to find a way to get her back. "What is wrong with me? Ha, nothing sweetheart." she told me with a smile on her face. "I'm just having a little fun." "Yeah, and fun for you is killing innocents," I growled. "Oh, I hate to say this to you but they aren't all innocent." I finally broke free of her and I dropped her to the floor. I held her down with both arms while I was on top of her. All she did was give me a smile. An eerie smile that made a shiver run down my spine. "I should kill you for what you've done," I whispered. "I should make you pay." "Oh, but Sebastian, you won't," she said. "You know why? Because at the end of the day I'm still me, and you will never hurt me, will you?" I hated that she was right. I couldn't kill her. My mind told me that it would be the best to do it but my heart told me otherwise. I mentally cursed at myself for letting this happen to her. "Elora, I know you're still in there." I said. She was still on the ground, but she was not resisting which seemed odd. "She died a long time ago," she said finally. "Alongside her love for you." ___ Book Two in the "From Death to Life" Trilogy #13 in Bloodlust

Hydra - The Army of Undead Wielders - Book 1, de Safile

In a reality where traveling through dimensions is something normal, a war against the Gods of all known dimensions are happening. A single God known as Shin, the God of the Crystal, the one who made travel through Dimensions possible, corrupted by the depression of the Void, creates a army with those who he once choose to help aid all Dimensions, now with the mission to destroy it. Without memories of her past, Hydra, a mermaid from a lost dimension called Unda, see lost in a room with her diaries. The God tells her that she formed a pact with him and now, she was reborned and had to fight in his army. With no clue of what is happening, she accepts. Reading her diaries to know about the past and trying to fit in this army full of immortal warriors, she tries her best to figure out what kind of pact was that and the reason behind her lost memories.

Almos, de jmysticdreams

"Who are you?" I asked him but instead of answering my question he suddenly grabs my hand and pulls me for a run. I don't know where he will bring me but to my surprised, I let him. We run away from something I don't know. I just know that there is something that was pulling me through a deep unknown darkness. But he was there and now we are running away. I don't know who he is yet I trusted him with all my life. For that instant, I knew my heart belongs to him. *** *** "I didn't mean to love you yet I love you so much I cannot hold you so tight." I said those words and I couldn't stop myself not to feel the bitterness of the truth we are going to face. But still I hold her hand even though I know that it isn't right. We run and I save her. Yet, I don't know it was the beginning and I don't want to find out the ending. Still, the end is near and I cannot hold her even though my heart already belongs to her.

$The Greedy Creature of blood {Completed}, de sobh_kh050$

{Completed} This story is about a boy, his fate and his life. Something worse happened to him and he became a vampire. He met Fauna the first time, there was a feeling developed inside him. He faced many difficulties. But at last, he got his fate. A fate full of happiness with Fauna. A life with this parents. A complete happy family! ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ "Why are you laughing ? " She said. "Your acting is amazing! you should have to be a actor, this will suit on you so much." I claimed. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~ She suddenly came and tried to kill me, when she attacked me with the knife. I held the knife's sharp side by my hand, from which she was attacking. My hand became full of blood and was flowing on the floor drop by drop. And she was.. Fauna!

Second (The Ames Sisters Book 2) [complete], de WereGirl007

I don't know what the hell is happening. One day I am happy go lucky, and the next everywhere I turn dead people are turning up. And they all want me to say something to someone close by and I do the only logical thing. I run. It isn't fair. My older sister is the witch of love, she can charm anyone with a simple touch. My baby sister is the witch of wisdom and she is starting to just know things out of no where. But now I have dead people, and worst of all, I have my unknown mates, first mate. And she is trying to make me change and be just right for him. So I go and see Clarissa, she is the elder witch my sisters and I have talked with about us. And apparently I can see through the second plain. I can speak with the dead, like Ghost Whisperer and A Medium. ~~~~~~Excerpt~~~~~~ "You can see me!" She said and her face turned ecstatic and I blinked and shook my head. "No, please, I need you to tell my mother that I didn't mean to do do this to myself." I took a hard gulp and met the young girls eye. "Please. It is killing her." She begged and tried to grab my hand but it went through me. "Fine, which one is she?" I asked looking around the restaurant. "The one at the front desk... her name is Maria." She said following me as I walked back towards the front. "A? Where are you going?" Ivory asked and I just held up my hand. "Hi, are you Maria?" I asked and saw the girl nod. "Yes, how can I help you?" She asked with what I can tell was a fake smile. "I know this is going to sound crazy... but your daughter is here." "Mina." The dead girl piped in and I looked over at her. "My daughter is at school." She said and looked around where I had glanced. "Mina is here... I can speak to the dead, she wants me to tell you something."

Royal Republic, de Feransela8

A secret dimension called "The Lost World" where magic casters such as wizards, sorcerers and the like fight to bring about the balance that was needed for the actual world to continue existing. The legend says that it was built to destroy and to spread chaos. It was sealed because of unknown circumstances and can only be opened by few people who have elemental keys or people that was gifted with supernatural powers. It was told to every generations that only people with royal blood running through their veins can possess this kind of powers. All powers are divided and distinguished based on their runes that can be seen on the magic circle that appears behind a person's back whenever they unleashes the power. It determines how strong the power is and how long will it last when unleashed. This is a story about a girl who can open the path between the two worlds without even knowing what it really is. She doesn't have a single memory of her past, and she's currently living in the kingdom of Elsiera with her mother whom she doesn't really know. They both live in a world where magic exists, where legends are told, and where mysteries are unsolved.

Dull Colours [EDITED EDITION], de ToTheMax4K

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All The Queen's Monsters (The Queen's Slave, Book 3), de herlittlenightmare

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The Ghost of you cover

In the Absence of Light cover

A Deadly Love- Book Two cover

Hydra - The Army of Undead Wielders - Book 1 cover

The Greedy Creature of blood {Completed} cover

Second (The Ames Sisters Book 2) [complete] cover

Royal Republic cover

Dull Colours [EDITED EDITION] cover

All The Queen's Monsters (The Queen's Slave, Book 3) cover

The Ghost of you

"Are those books?" I asked, I walked up to the tree with caution. It did smell beautiful though, no lie. I looked at the books that hung off the branches, they were shaped like petals, making sure they were hidden. But who hid them is the question. They had names, and numbers, "What's it say?" I asked Lisa, as she grabbed one from the tree, "It says safety pin?" I looked at her, "Read the rest." We took each one down, and read them. "Keep breathing 2, Man in the mask 3, Legends 4, Stand and fight forever 5, The awakening 6, the unexpected 7, the unknown world 8 , time of our lives 9, trouble makers 10, we head for disaster but live for the danger 11, when time stops 12, Disorder 13, Deja vu 14, would you believe me 15, Like a boy 16, Repeat 17, it's our time 18, Wait this one is missing!" I read the spot that was missing, "Dear my Dreamer? But where is it?" I asked, and Lisa shrugged. We looked for the missing book, but no luck. "Hey baby, this one is writing itself!?" Lisa shouted, I ran towards her. "It's called, The Ghost of you?" she looked at me. It was writing down everything we said and thought. What the fuck. "That's kind of creepy no?" Lisa said.