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World of Io

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Durée 5h 2m

LECTURES 42,432
Votes 2,091
Parties 32
Durée 5h 2m

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Two assassins, a young man with white eyes and an ancient N'aian set out on a journey to find the one who can save the world or become their ruin. They seek Io -- he who returns. However, finding him seems to be the lesser of their problems. 


A world in chaos, a world at loss...
where minds are weeping and children lost. 
A raging heart, a raging soul, a hero reluctant to save them all. 

-Willow scrolls, third passage-


This is the story of a journey through the dark, a mission to find hope where none exists. It is a story of how to find what is worth living for when no one longer dreams of the light.
The Earth is shaking, the Fire is raging, the Wind is wailing and Water is flooding the lands, while everyone awaits the savior -- the one man who can save them all. 

Come along now... let the story begin.Tous Droits Réservés

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A court of blood and darkness(Nyx x OC) , écrit par Daneyrys

Khalissa was born in the depths of the woods, surrounded by darkness and shadows. The only times when she left her home were when she was called by the Witch Queen to give her a new mission, always the same:kill. She lives in her own world,isolated between the walls of another, yet she doesn't know it. For her kind, having a beating heart means weakness and nothing more, and with her mixed lineage, the task of hidding everything she fells it's almost unbeareble. One day, she meets the heir of the Night Court, the warrior with a snarky smile and saphire eyes, and that's when she realizes the walls she built along the years might be a prison as much as they are a protection. With a new war coming, Khalissa is torned between the darkness she grew with, and the light she came to love. ~Nyx x OC ~takes place 200 hundred years after ACOSF

The Veils Of Rivalry, écrit par _deluluauthor_

What happens when two souls, set on each other's destruction, collide? "I will destroy her till she regrets her own existence." "I will wait till he regrets his decisions." A marriage bound not by love, but by vengeance. Shivansh entered into matrimony with Samriddhi, not as a husband, but as a punisher. His mother's tragic death had left him shattered, and in his grief, he sought justice-or perhaps retribution. Convinced that Samriddhi was the key to uncovering the truth, he vowed to make her suffer. But as he walked the treacherous path of revenge, the lines between hatred and love began to blur. He never anticipated the depth of her pain, the secrets she carried, or the silent battles she had fought long before he entered her life. Slowly, against his will, he found himself drawn to her-not just to her beauty, but to her strength, her resilience, and the sorrow hidden behind her eyes. But was love enough to erase the wounds of the past? Could Samriddhi ever forgive the man who married her with the intent to ruin her? And was Shivansh truly punishing the right person, or had he been blinded by his own misconceptions? As buried truths unraveled, they found themselves entangled in a web of lies, betrayals, and long-forgotten sins. Every revelation brought a new storm, testing the fragile bond they had unknowingly built. Did they find their happily ever after? Maybe? Was Love easy for them? Certainly Not. Love was never meant to be easy for them. Twists awaited at every turn, shadows from Samriddhi's past loomed over them, and the ghosts of their choices refused to fade. Dive into their world-a tale of vengeance, love, and redemption, where nothing is as it seems, and every secret has the power to change everything.

Evil, écrit par Euphonics

I go by Artemis Blythe. I'm an ex-soldier turned murderer. I was charged with thirty murders and was subsequently sentenced to death. Preceding my execution, in a twist of fate, I was reborn in a child's body in a dog eat dog world ruled by two factions: Righteous and Demonic. I had two abilities in my arsenal: One let me cheat death, the other strengthened me the more I killed. I had two goals: One was to destroy the Righteous faction in its entirety, the second was to enjoy the hunt. I was named after the Goddess of the Hunt after all. Now that I was in a world where murder was validated and not outlawed, it would surely be nothing less than good time. No kindness. No selflessness. No altruism. Just acting on self-interest. There wasn't a single good bone in my body. Only pure, condensed, unadulterated evil.

Forsaken by Power, écrit par BlobbyCentral

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐇𝐂 𝐈𝐍𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔 𝐎𝐋𝐘𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐂 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓! Drink, dance and let the blood flow from glass to glass. The hunt has begun. Who will let the Forsaken blood spill into the fire? Who will be crowned as Host and victor of ever burning flame? These questions burn hot when three new players join the game. Especially when it comes to their mutual ties to the death of a beloved monarch. Will their mutual hatred cease in the fit of survival, or will it consume them and let the same blood spill as it did a year ago? 𝐋𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐄 is everything they want themself to be. Noble, Honourable. They make their Papi proud with each move they make. The invitation to this year's hunt is everything they've ever wanted... yet something still feels wrong. 𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐀 is a revolutionary. A modern day saviour. The terror to destroy Europa. How the names pile on. She doesn't have time to worry about her loving titles when she has a city protect. The invitation to the hunt only causes more chaos in her world made of it. 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 is the perfect Forsaken. He lets them shapeshift him as they see fit. He speaks the words they want. He allows for them to take away his sister, his lover, his humanity, everything. How long it takes for such docility to turn into bloodshed, only the hunt may know. updates every sunday

My Assassin Girlfriend , écrit par simpforfeitan

‼️WARNING: CONTAINS TRIGGERING AND GORE CONTENT. ‼️ This story is about Y/N, meeting a new transfer student. She seems cold and unapproachable at first, but Y/N pushes through her facade. What she uncovers isn't what she expected. //This is my first story so Im sorry if its not that good!! Also English isn't my first language, so Im sorry for any spelling mistakes!

Ruler of Angels | The Royal Legacies Series, écrit par mysteriouslyspooky

Elves were an interesting species, to say the least, and King Vaeril was just that. Although he was older than most around him, the elven age being twice the dwarven, he still seemed connected to his people. Unlike others, his parents did spoil him with riches, but he tended to hang around the poorer folks. Luckily for him, he learned to be more humble than other lords. To outsiders, the elves were looked at like "angels", being so ethereal in looks and attitude that people tended to fond over them. But this man wasn't like the rest. Falling, or well, stumbling into the king's life was not a part of the plan. He never needed an assassin, but with mercenaries in every corner, he starts to believe this man was put into his life for a reason. In the past two hundred years of existing, he's never felt this way before. This man is going to end up changing his entire life without realizing it. | Second Book of The Royal Legacies Series | • - - - - - - - - - - • - - - - - - - - - - • This will contain some language, references, blood, and violence. Also contains a same-sex relationship. Reader discretion advised. Highest Ranking(s): #69 under "heir" out of 3.5k stories #192 under "elf" out of 8.5k stories WORD COUNT: 47,000 - 48,000 (Depends if definitions are taken into consideration)

Amoris ✔, écrit par lemonhoax

||She had a thousand arrows in place of her hair, a gentle smile and she wrecked havoc every two decades.|| Eric, a werewolf, who dreads his coronation ceremony due to social anxiety, finds something weird happening at 3:30 am. It is at that time the woman comes and wrecks havoc. The coronation ceremony gets postponed and a dimwit unicorn is chosen. For centuries, the werewolves have kept the Crown, and the woman, Amoris, threatens their existence and the Crown's too. She doesn't want the Crown, she won't allow anyone else to have it either. Amoris is feared by everyone because of a unique ability, a tradition which she breaks. The gods have no choice but to interrupt her and soon a war begins, with the factions and the gods taking sides. A bloody revenge of a faithful goddess, an elf who gets caught up in this unknowingly, a jealous girl who wants power, a boy with the Alice in Wonderland Syndrome. Amoris is a matchmaker. Not just a simple one though. She pairs different factions.

A Court of Thrones and Thieves (ACOTAR FANFIC), écrit par Edenwinchester02

Nyx, son of the High Lord of Night Rhysand and Feyre Cursebreaker. Loki Brekker, daughter to none and queen of the thieves. Who knew robbing the Night Court would lead them to each other? There is, ultimately, no light without darkness, and no darkness without light, and all things need their opposite for balance. (Post Acotar Fanfic) (Nyx x OC) (LOTS of Six of Crows references!!!!!) ⚠️ I DON'T OWN ACOTAR OF ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS

Something Greater (SAMPLE), écrit par astridjaneray

They say there is a thin line between love and hate. Born into a world of brutality and injustice, Elena Starks knows better than to believe it. Her country of Nyrma is engulfed in a civil war fought between two very different nations-Nyrmans and Sariyans. Superiors and subordinates. As a Sariyan, Elena has never experienced true freedom, and she dreams of a brighter future. But a swift attack of the merciless enemy results in a devastating tragedy. Hopeless and traumatized, Elena is captured and taken to a grim place called Obsidian where she catches the eye of the enigmatic Commander Damien Crane. The dangerous Nyrman could hurt her in unspeakable ways, but-to Elena's great surprise-he doesn't. For some mysterious reason, he shows her mercy and treats her with unexpected kindness while all the other prisoners suffer under his command. Elena knows she can't trust this merciless tyrant, but his persistent gentle conduct doesn't leave her indifferent. As Damien slowly works his way in, Elena lets down her guard and begins questioning everything she knows. They are a captor and captive, power and helplessness...ying and yang. So different, and yet the same. Can love grow in the midst of hell? WARNING: Intended for mature audiences.

Love Among Ruins , écrit par Krizzlinzz

In a world built on vengeance and betrayal, two souls find themselves entangled in a fate they never chose. Lexi and Xanthus are drawn to each other by an undeniable force, only to realize that the deeper their bond grows, the closer they inch toward destruction. As secrets unravel and hidden truths surface, love and hatred blur into a dangerous game where no one is safe. When the line between enemy and lover disappears, will they find a way to survive, or will the past consume them both? Some ruins are meant to be left untouched, because within them lies a love that was never meant to exist.

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A court of blood and darkness(Nyx x OC)

Khalissa was born in the depths of the woods, surrounded by darkness and shadows. The only times when she left her home were when she was called by the Witch Queen to give her a new mission, always the same:kill. She lives in her own world,isolated between the walls of another, yet she doesn't know it. For her kind, having a beating heart means weakness and nothing more, and with her mixed lineage, the task of hidding everything she fells it's almost unbeareble. One day, she meets the heir of the Night Court, the warrior with a snarky smile and saphire eyes, and that's when she realizes the walls she built along the years might be a prison as much as they are a protection. With a new war coming, Khalissa is torned between the darkness she grew with, and the light she came to love. ~Nyx x OC ~takes place 200 hundred years after ACOSF