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How is your world? How do you see it? Do you think we live in the same world? If so, do you see it the same way as I do?

Have you walked on a thin line between reality and dreams?
Have you seen the world changing right in front of you?
Have you sneak peeked through the eyes of others and discovered hidden adventures?

I have. Take my hand! Walk with me! Let me show you the soul of OUR world.

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A boy discovered his ability that had been passed down by his ancestor. At first he was confused, but his grandmother took his hand and showed him how to use his ability as a key to open doors to hidden worlds. Soon enough he realized that he wasn’t the only descendant that had ability. Most of them could change the world by using their abilities, but all of them were willing to fight for a better world, even with great cost. Sadly they were not agreed on the definition of ‘a better world’. Conflicts clashed, consequence collected and sorrow was spreading.All Rights Reserved

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SHATTERED CRIMSON : The Masquerade Unveiled by esha_rai

What have they always known you for? Your name? Your family's expectations? What if it was all an illusion, a web of lies spun so intricately that even you believed it? One accident. Two deaths. Three lives. That's all it took to pierce the veil, to burst the fragile bubble of deception. But was it truly an accident, or something far more sinister? A wake-up call, perhaps, from a destiny long hidden in shadow? They say life is a test, each step designed to shape us, to forge diamonds from coal under relentless pressure. But diamonds are dangerous-beautiful, yet lethal. Swallow one, and it poisons you from the inside, its toxicity seeping into every corner of your soul. Hold it too close, and it cuts deeply, leaving wounds that bleed slow, unyielding, and fatal. Where will the agony of betrayal take her? Will she unravel the lies and discover her true self, or remain forever ensnared in a labyrinth of deceit and falsehood? Is this suffering simply a cruel twist of fate, or something darker still?

My Last Breath (Book one of The Portal Series) by Chinesechickens123

BOOK ONE: Having enough courage to run through the woods and away from the people who convinced me they were saving me was not how I believed I'd spend my day. Yet, there I went escaping from the only place I knew existed in the world. Being held captive was too much for me, especially when these people wouldn't tell me who they were or even who I was. The first moment in my life I recall very clearly. I awoke in a dark room, with recollection of everything that happened in the world except for one thing. I had no memory of myself existing, I didn't know where I was or why these men kept me from leaving. Days after I first woke I asked plenty of questions, and yet none of them were answered. The only thing I learned was that I was not allowed outside because the woods heald the most powerful magic on the planet, the most dangerous magic. It was more than just bad men and curiosity about the forest that got me to leave, it was a pull towards something; towards magic. Once I was in the forest turning back was never an option, so I put it in my head that I'd keep walking until I found a civilization or a nice paved road that would lead to safety. But that never happened because the forest has a force living through it. Believing that the forest held something strange was the easy part but experiencing it myself was something totally different. I didn't expect anything normal but I didn't expect to be completly engulfed into the forest. I was led by an unknown presence that made me truly believe it was a living being, and in fact it is. I was innocent then, but now I know that anything can be hidden under a small platform in the woods with a secret bigger than the world itself. I was given life that day, until it all ended months later; the day I took my last breath.

Finding my Leelen [completed] by AlmaaaGgg

I'm weak and broken, tormented by monsters that keep reaching for me, touching my body, hurting me, living marks on my skin and soul. I don't know how it feels to sleep without waking up in the middle of the night sweating, incapable of defending myself, too afraid to scream for help. Until I meet him. He is strong enough to cast away the nightmares, to fight my demons scaring them away, to erase my scars with his tender touch. He teaches me to fight back, to be strong, to scream for help because now there is someone always coming to my rescue. Because now I have someone who loves me. Now I have him, my beautiful warrior, my soulmate, my leelen. We might not have met like normal people would, but again we are not normal and we are definitely not people. Even so our bond is stronger than anything and anyone. But finding my leelan is not the end of my story, it's just the beginning...

Daughters of Hecate: Impure Blood. by SChaves45

Born between two worlds, despised by those who should love her. Being labeled as "defective", "incomplete", "impure". Suffering repeated and constant persecution. How could she believe in happiness? Her heart had been bombarded by countless insults over the years in her home pack..., but against the setbacks of life, she remained determined to overcome all obstacles and prove that she was not weak but "unique", as her father always claimed. Her Witch blood did not diminish her courage at all... But lately she had been feeling strange... dreaming every night of a man, or rather, of his silhouette. The strength he emanated was terrifying, like a being from the coldest, most soulless underworld... making her doubt her real existence and her own sanity..., but why, even though she felt a terror that paralyzed her body, she couldn't forget the sadness she saw in his eyes? They were begging... for what? Someone? A love? To be rescued? Who was that "God" that lived in the darkness? His face gave her the feeling of recognition, he was not totally strange to her soul..., but at the same time, she was absolutely sure she had never seen him before... her blood warmed and her heart beat faster... What did it all mean? Was it all a result of her longing for her companion who she was told would never come? Or did it really have some other meaning? I had to find out...

The Rarest Gem by jjemswrites

All I have to hold on to is my belief system, the idea that real magic exists, can be channeled, and can help me transform my life for the better. Hey, I'm Tristan. I'm nineteen and spend most of my days trying to avoid my angry, controlling mother, who thinks all my ideas are evil and that I need to grow up and become a regular man. The truth is, nothing is regular about me, and I refuse to be changed, even if it means keeping everything hidden. I have a best friend who gets me and is the only one in my life who accepts my quirks and crazy ideas, or so I thought until I met him, until I met Logan. He's more alluring than anything magical I've encountered, and I need to experience him for all that he is. The path to connecting our hearts is difficult because of so many opposing factors, but I'm not one to give up. I've always believed in magic, and there's nothing more magical than him. There is nothing more magical than us.

You're safe when you're with me by RedSnow1997

Why didn't you come back? Where were you when I needed you the most? Why couldn't you remember me, what happened to you? You left me, you broke your promise. How can I ever trust you again? Why should I speak if no one will listen? Even though you were my twin you were my everything. No one wanted come anywhere near me, whether because of you and your reputation or because of the things that HE did. You blew caution to the wind, I warned you that day it was a bad idea. Mother told us to be careful. But you, you never seem to stay out of trouble, and me I always came along for the ride. Trouble followed me too, but not by choice, but what HE did. You used to take the hit for me, made sure I never got hurt. But once you were gone no one could protect me, and our little sister had left me too that spring. Now, I'm leaving too at least I'll be safe now. I don't own any of these characters

Villain Enchantress (Discontinued) by HiganbanaUbald0

No one has ever truly accepted me my whole life... My mom always advised me to be myself, be friendly, smile at people, and have confidence. I've tried so hard to follow her advice to make friends, but I've always been seen as attention-seeking, an outsider to friend groups, someone irrelevant to their lives. It's like no one even sees me. I've been experiencing a lot of stress and anxiety lately, especially now that I'm in my 30s. I'm single, living far from my family, without friends, feeling lonely, and overwhelmed with work. Sometimes, I worry that I'll be alone forever, without any meaningful relationships. It's tough being in this situation, feeling like a sad woman living alone in my small, nasty apartment. On my day off, I always find solace in playing my favorite game, 'Everlasting Power from the Heart'. It's my go-to for cheering up. However, after a meteor crashed down on me, I've been reincarnated as one of the characters from that intense otome game I used to play. Out of all the characters in the game, why do I have to be the villainess?! Reagan, who has no fate but to be the brattiest b*tch of the game!! F*ck it!! Does God really hate me that much, that my life has no purpose but to die being alone?? Why do I have to be treated this way?...

Gods and Goddesses {Book 1 In The Heavens Series} by Mabsher

Enjoying the life of an average teenager. I have two besties who can literally burn the whole world down for me. My parents who have only me and love me till the moon and back. And me, who crushes from far away but never has the guts to tell. I never thought I needed more adventure. I had my friends to make new ones everyday but that all changes from one black out. Waking up to a new world which I am meant to call home, and people I am meant to protect. Can I accept these two worlds and be there for the both of them? Or will I lose it all?

Compeer by Edellune

Many people believe that the blind are only those who can't see. They are wrong. Everyone is blind, in one way or another. Blindness comes in many forms. Those who are blind to the evils of the world are blind to reality. Those who are blinded by beauty are consequently blind to the fact that it comes with a price. And those who are blinded by light are also blind to the notion that it is accompanied by shadows. And though I must admit that I, too, was not above being blind. I knew the shadows all too well. My life was lead in the shadow of a wall; I was born shrouded in it, and if it were up to them, I would die the same way as well. The very moment I began to understand the world around me was the same moment it came crashing down. For at that moment, I realized that this wasn't my world. It was theirs. I had previously said that I was not immune to blindness. I knew I was different, but as they say, everybody is different for a reason. But I was blind to the fact that my reason was him. I was blind to the cruel twist of Fate that allowed my captor to become my liberator, and I was blinded again by the same cruel twist of Fate that made my liberator my captor. I was blind to the implications of making a deal quite literally signed in blood, and I was blind to the fact that it would bind me to the life of another for eternity as we knew it. I was born for him. He was born to kill. But, despite being blind to all this, I swore would never be blind to one thing: Though I may wear the Devil's Heart around my neck and His mark on my skin, I will never call myself a vampire's Compeer.

The Unordinary by elephant576

Six high school students looks like anyone else acts like anyone else but are capable of things no one else is. They learnt from a young age no one that means NO ONE can know about their powers even their parents and other siblings. It brings out the true friends and those who just want to use you. In the end, what do you do when your closest friend betrays you? This is the story as they try to keep their biggest darkest secret of what they are capable of and as they discover they're not the only ones like them... I am not very good at trigger warnings before individual chapters but there is mention of blood, cold abuse and parents divorcing. (But read at your own risk in case I mention something else. I am working on rewriting this story and when I do there will be the trigger warnings in the correct places.) (small teaser.) No one sees me. I am a ghost. I brush against the wooden fence. No one will believe it was me who disappeared into a fence and appeared on the other side of school. I stare at my brother. He made eye contact with me, confirming my suspicions. We both saw it. Whoever that was is like us. "Did you just see that?" I ask "You're that person my brother and I saw," He says. Oh no... Why then? "Wait! You're-" Completed just editing. (Don't be too harsh please)

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SHATTERED CRIMSON : The Masquerade Unveiled cover

My Last Breath (Book one of The Portal Series) cover

Finding my Leelen [completed] cover

Daughters of Hecate: Impure Blood. cover

The Rarest Gem cover

You're safe when you're with me cover

Villain Enchantress (Discontinued) cover

Gods and Goddesses {Book 1 In The Heavens Series} cover

The Unordinary cover

SHATTERED CRIMSON : The Masquerade Unveiled

What have they always known you for? Your name? Your family's expectations? What if it was all an illusion, a web of lies spun so intricately that even you believed it? One accident. Two deaths. Three lives. That's all it took to pierce the veil, to burst the fragile bubble of deception. But was it truly an accident, or something far more sinister? A wake-up call, perhaps, from a destiny long hidden in shadow? They say life is a test, each step designed to shape us, to forge diamonds from coal under relentless pressure. But diamonds are dangerous-beautiful, yet lethal. Swallow one, and it poisons you from the inside, its toxicity seeping into every corner of your soul. Hold it too close, and it cuts deeply, leaving wounds that bleed slow, unyielding, and fatal. Where will the agony of betrayal take her? Will she unravel the lies and discover her true self, or remain forever ensnared in a labyrinth of deceit and falsehood? Is this suffering simply a cruel twist of fate, or something darker still?