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Fate's Hymn

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Book 1 of the Revised Fate Series

Exandria, a world full of monsters, magic, and epic heroes. Threats are constantly lurking under the surface and the world is about to be hit with another one. Twenty years before, the adventuring group known as Vox Machina locked away an evil god known as Vecna. Now, Tharizdun, an ancient destroyer god, is rising. A new group needs to rise to the occasion, and stop it. However something else is manipulating everything from behind the scenes. Nobody just knows quite what.

      Adran Stormwind is a half-elf from a small town outside of Westruun. His mother sent him to Syngorn, along with his twin sister Leila, when they were young. Adran and Leila came back a few years later to find their mother dead. They spent the next several years traveling and surviving. They ran across old friends and new friends, but their life changed one day when Adran met a little halfling in a bar.

      Adran always knew that he wasn't cut out for this. After all, if he couldn't protect his mother, how could he stop a god? But he was chosen for this mission, by his heroes no less. What he didn't know was that Tharizdun was just the beginning.All Rights Reserved

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The Rose and the Sinbound by KrystaFae

Rhosyn's Journal Entry: I find myself turning to ink and parchment as if words can fortify the brittle pieces of my heart. There is something in the rhythm of verse, in the gentle pulse of poetry, that soothes the ache no court's promises can touch. "In shadows deep where secrets lie, A rose blooms still, beneath cold sky. Her thorns are sharp, her petals frail, Against the storm, her courage pale." Do I write of myself, or of some other creature trapped in a story not her own? Sometimes it feels as though I am the shadow and the rose both, caught between a world that demands obedience and a heart that refuses to yield. How bitter it is to dream of freedom while knowing my wings are clipped, bound by alliances that do not care for the scars they leave behind. "A crown of thorns, a silken mask, A future bound in hollowed glass. Yet hope persists, a trembling flame, Defiant still, against the pain." Hope. A foolish word. A fragile thing that clings to the edges of my soul, like a candle flickering in the winds. I write these lines as though hope is a friend, but truly, it's a ghost-a haunting I cannot rid myself of. In the quiet hours of dawn, it murmurs, stirs, and breathes life back into me. It is a torment and a salvation, this hope. "One step, one breath, one whispered plea, Against the night, she will not flee. In silence kept, her song unfolds, A tale unwritten yet, untold." Perhaps there is a power in words, in laying bare the fragile threads that hold me together. To write is to bleed without consequence, to free myself, if only for a moment, from the binds of the court. And so, I keep writing.

Soturi Academy: Secret's Lost by JalissaPastorius

|COMPLETE| When the river runs red, Death shall bring forth a new entity, and A new age of evil Only one imbued by all Shall prosper with a partner. A wayward prophecy, the driving force behind a shift of power within the realm of Divergona sends old magic tumbling across the land in preparation for war. The gods were at a standstill and only one imbued by all could end the war. There was just one problem, no one knew who the mystery person was. Caelia Ninarth, an orphan with a knack for fighting sets out on a journey of a lifetime to join the empyreal vanguard. It would give her the ability and means to provide a better life for the children at the orphanage while quelling her thirst for battle. She needed to get her hands on a weapon and fast. The last thing she expected was to stumble upon a rusty sword at a merchant's tent. Now all she was missing was a trainer. With her magical sword as a best-friend, she was ready to past the trials and enter Soturi Academy-the legendary school of warriors. But when children start disappearing, Caelia's skills will be put to the test. There's no room for error or it'll cost her her life. Can her new friends, and allies help her succeed or will the gods turn their backs on her and leave her to fail? Read and find out. © 2018 All Rights Reserved Jalissa Pastorius Cover by Creative Paramita Highest Rankings #3 Epicfantasy #16 Youngadultreads #138 Romance

Curse of The North {Vax'ildan x Reader} by xXthornyXx

Aenwyn Rapidore is a young mage from the kingdom of Evreoria in the north of Wildemount. After she escapes the warn torn nation the dark history of her homeland haunts her while she fights for survival, fleeing to Tal'Dorei. As a powerful and combat trained mage she is taken in by an assassins guild that quickly shows its true colors. She narrowly escapes from the guild, making a living pit fighting in taverns and taking odd jobs. Her life changes when she is discovered by a dark haired half-elf, with the promise of adventure and thrills she agrees to work with the infamous Vox Machina; a group of ragtag misfits. She embraces the life of a mercenary, and embraces her new found family - but there will be a price to pay. **I obviously do not own Critical Roll's characters!** **For the purpose of this story Mages will be a race instead of a class and there will be an ass load of made up history!**

Fate/Counter Order by UnitySullano

A human reborn in the fire of corruption, grew with a body of steel, and be the fated Hero of Justice he was meant to be. Yet, he became the Counter Guardian as he was not meant to be. In the end times, the World did not survive an eldritch onslaught. It and the Counter Force united to save the last Hero of Humanity, transporting him across time and space with the required reserves for his adventure. Another adventure to save the world, a parallel reality where the Age of the Gods still thrived. A world where Humanity is in consistent danger of the supernatural. Shirou EMIYA and the Thronic Spirits will shake the very foundations of this Supernatural World. ~F/CO~ Rating Content: M • Adventure • Fantasy • Romance • Hurt/Comfort • Horror Possible Slow Updates, Enjoy the Story!

Fate's Hymn [ARCHIVED] by manlyson

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Promise of the World [Canaan, Book 1] by Chryiss_Rose

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The Rose and the Sinbound

Rhosyn's Journal Entry: I find myself turning to ink and parchment as if words can fortify the brittle pieces of my heart. There is something in the rhythm of verse, in the gentle pulse of poetry, that soothes the ache no court's promises can touch. "In shadows deep where secrets lie, A rose blooms still, beneath cold sky. Her thorns are sharp, her petals frail, Against the storm, her courage pale." Do I write of myself, or of some other creature trapped in a story not her own? Sometimes it feels as though I am the shadow and the rose both, caught between a world that demands obedience and a heart that refuses to yield. How bitter it is to dream of freedom while knowing my wings are clipped, bound by alliances that do not care for the scars they leave behind. "A crown of thorns, a silken mask, A future bound in hollowed glass. Yet hope persists, a trembling flame, Defiant still, against the pain." Hope. A foolish word. A fragile thing that clings to the edges of my soul, like a candle flickering in the winds. I write these lines as though hope is a friend, but truly, it's a ghost-a haunting I cannot rid myself of. In the quiet hours of dawn, it murmurs, stirs, and breathes life back into me. It is a torment and a salvation, this hope. "One step, one breath, one whispered plea, Against the night, she will not flee. In silence kept, her song unfolds, A tale unwritten yet, untold." Perhaps there is a power in words, in laying bare the fragile threads that hold me together. To write is to bleed without consequence, to free myself, if only for a moment, from the binds of the court. And so, I keep writing.