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Tether

Leituras 85
Votos 4
Capítulos 5
Tempo 16m

Leituras 85
Votos 4
Capítulos 5
Tempo 16m

Jason woke to a horrifying sight. The menacing gates to a pit of fire stood before him. Was he truly on his way to hell? Just then a voice called out to him, asking if he would want another chance to prove his worth. Rather than braving the unforgiving flames, he agrees and is brought back as a Tether. Tethers are human souls attached to cybernetic bodies. Jason is about to find out that death isn’t as black and white as he was led to believe.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Losing Game, de cha1nz

(TWs: gore, abuse, sexual abuse, cursing) Why does he still breathe? Why is he kept alive in this shadowed purgatory where time has no meaning, and screams are swallowed by the walls? His cell is a cage, his life a cruel experiment, and his mind a battlefield. Questions claw at him relentlessly: Who is he? What is he? Why does this torment exist? The walls bleed stories of others-lost souls whose cries still linger, haunting the air. His own voice has grown hoarse from endless screams, his body a canvas of scars, a map of suffering that tells no answers, only pain. Every day is a ritual of degradation, where faceless captors toy with his humanity, stripping him of it piece by agonizing piece. The only constant is the endless cycle of questions. Why him? Why the torture? What is their purpose? He clings to the faintest memories of a time before-fleeting images of warmth, love, a face he cannot quite recall. But even those are slipping away, devoured by the void growing inside him. In this relentless, suffocating darkness, where hope is a distant memory, only one question remains: When will the game end, and what will be left of him when it does?

.·:·.☽✧ Foraois ✧☾.·:·., de pigmyweed

im gna be honest this is a huge work in progress, but essentially After a major traumatic event in Griffen Westons life sends him spiraling into a life he never expected, things seem beyond fixing. He had never felt so empty. But grief has a certain smell. It's a scent that attracts a certain kind of creature when you head out into the woods. His dreams tell him tales before he sees them. He watches this mysterious wisp of white hair and green cloth dart about the moss to evade him. The scent of patchouli and lavender with the pugent musk of sulfur harrasses him into submitting into this feeble attempt at following her. Or It. Whoever this person may be, they heard him calling out. They knew what he needed. He never expected to find himself so enamored with something so unique. But he didnt know how to find a way to stay away from this curiosity. TW for death, grief, suicidal ideation/tendencies later on, graphic descriptions of injury, self harm, and other possible dark themes i will brush up on. edit: wattpad deformated everything i promise it looked pretty at one point

Analya, de treasure781227

What do you do when you are the last of your kind? Do not be afraid of the quest that lies ahead. But be careful, Not everything you see is white and black. There's always something lurking in the shadows The question is can you find it?... The Analya people are mystical beings with magical powers. Jason is the mischievous, carefree prince of Analya who wants nothing to do with his people. The sudden disappearance of his kind throws his life into chaos and causes his soul to be Astra projected into a human's body. On a quest to figure out what happened to his people, he finds out that there is more than meets the eyes than what he was told. As he faces his biggest deception, he is left with no other choice but to make a decision. What will he choose?

Ascension of the Forsaken , de BayoDonyx

In a world where cultivation determines one's fate, Leon Voss was cast aside, branded a failure, and left to die. Betrayed by those he trusted, he awakens in a forgotten ruin, where an ancient system integrates with his soul. With a past shrouded in darkness and a thirst for vengeance, he embarks on a ruthless path of power, unraveling the secrets of the Ascension System while battling enemies, fate, and his own inner demons. As his strength grows, so do the dangers, and the line between salvation and destruction blurs. Alongside unlikely allies and a love that could either redeem or destroy him, Leon must decide-will he rise as a savior or become the nightmare that reshapes the world?

Vile Dominion, de myNameisAnonymous03

Disclaimer: This is my own work, if a character seem to be similar, it may be due to a coincidence or may also be because I was inspired of their work. I tried my best to make a unique content. In a world where the heavens themselves weave intricate schemes, Li Gang is reborn into the brutal cultivation realm of the Divine Spirit World. Here, power is absolute, and the strongest warriors and immortals manipulate fate, treating mortals and weaker cultivators as mere pawns in their grand designs. Armed with the memories of his past life and a mind sharper than any blade, Li Gang quickly realizes that raw strength alone is not enough to survive. Every sect, clan, and faction hides venomous plots, and even disciples are mere tools for their masters' ambitions. The path to power is paved with betrayal, deception, and blood. But Li Gang is no ordinary pawn. With unparalleled intellect and an unwavering will, he begins to turn the tide-navigating deadly conspiracies, outwitting ancient masterminds, and twisting their own schemes against them. Whether through manipulation, ruthless strategy, or sheer defiance, he refuses to be controlled. Yet, the deeper he delves into the world's secrets, the more terrifying the truth becomes. The so-called "Immortals" are not as invincible as they claim. They, too, are caught in a game far greater than he ever imagined. The true masterminds lurk in the shadows, pulling the strings of even the highest cultivators. To break free, Li Gang must not only rise to power but shatter the very foundations of this world's control. Can he outscheme the schemers and become the ultimate ruler, or will he, too, fall victim to the grand design? In a world of lies, only the sharpest mind reigns supreme. (Some grammatical errors at the beginning chapters. It is fixed later on!)

Survivors, de turtles-_-rules

"Have you ever been to hell?" He said moving the knife to my throat. "N-no" I replied looking at my reflection on the blade. "Aww that's great! Welcome!" He said sinking the knife into left side of my chest, clinching his teeth. "Stay away from me next time asshole!" He whispered in my ear, letting me drop to the ground. -=-=-=-=- In this 3 part trilogy, Jason finds himself stuck in a camp, with psychotic campers, not know whats going on, and having a stalker protecting him at all costs. Sick of the camp and curious he tries to escape with a few of his friends to see what was on the outside of those tall, wooden gates.

North, East, West & South, de El_Legados

Rachel is transported from her reality into a different dimension filled with crazy, weird and dangerous obstacles. She soon discovers it was a Labyrinth made by her father, Trigon to get her to embrace the darkness in her. The Labyrinth was designed to break her emotionally and physically till she let's go off her humanity. Along the way she meets strangers; Neha, Kavax and Tyler whom were dragged from there realities as well into the Labyrinth to play a role which they have no idea of. She soon falls for Kavax, a human cursed to live his life as a blood thirsty beast. He has no control over his wild nature but she believes she could tame him. Neha, the princess of flames who was literally made of fire 🔥 finds herself fantasizing about Tyler, a metahuman who's whole body was covered with thick ice. She and her new acquaintances have to journey through the Labyrinth passing every obstacle to the end and finish the game or they will all die slow, painful and agonizing deaths.

Just Another Client?, de MirandaBrown9

Jason and his daughters are being terrorized by an unknown assailant. He brings someone from his past he can trust to protect his girls and help get to the bottom of it. but when the two meet again, will their feelings from long ago still grip them in an iron fist or will he be just another client?

Elyra: Legend Reborn, de AoNoNgao

There is a force older than time itself, flowing unseen through the land, the skies, and the souls of those who walk this world. Some call it magic. Others, destiny. But in Elyra, power is not merely taken-it is earned, stolen, fought for, and sometimes... cursed upon the unworthy. The continent stretches endlessly, its lands carved by ancient wars and civilizations lost to history. Ruined cities stand as silent witnesses to battles long forgotten, their stone walls whispering secrets only the daring seek to uncover. Deep within the mountains, martial artists forge their bodies into weapons beyond human comprehension, their strikes capable of shattering steel. In the grand halls of scholars, mages bend the laws of reality, weaving spells that twist the very fabric of existence. Some claim magic is boundless, limitless in potential... but those who reach too far often find themselves consumed by forces they cannot control. But for every force that builds, another seeks to destroy. Beneath the surface, fire rages in an endless inferno, a realm where even the bravest fear to tread. High above, unseen hands pull at the strings of fate, shifting the balance of the world with every whisper. And hidden within sealed chambers, beings older than the stars slumber, their names long erased from mortal tongues. Legends speak of a kingdom that once ruled everything, a kingdom that no longer exists. Some say it was consumed by its own greed, others whisper of a power too great for the world to bear. Yet remnants remain-artifacts, symbols, fractured pieces of a puzzle scattered across the land, waiting for those foolish or ambitious enough to seek them. The air is shifting. The world stirs. Something is waking up. And when it does, Elyra will never be the same.

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Losing Game

(TWs: gore, abuse, sexual abuse, cursing) Why does he still breathe? Why is he kept alive in this shadowed purgatory where time has no meaning, and screams are swallowed by the walls? His cell is a cage, his life a cruel experiment, and his mind a battlefield. Questions claw at him relentlessly: Who is he? What is he? Why does this torment exist? The walls bleed stories of others-lost souls whose cries still linger, haunting the air. His own voice has grown hoarse from endless screams, his body a canvas of scars, a map of suffering that tells no answers, only pain. Every day is a ritual of degradation, where faceless captors toy with his humanity, stripping him of it piece by agonizing piece. The only constant is the endless cycle of questions. Why him? Why the torture? What is their purpose? He clings to the faintest memories of a time before-fleeting images of warmth, love, a face he cannot quite recall. But even those are slipping away, devoured by the void growing inside him. In this relentless, suffocating darkness, where hope is a distant memory, only one question remains: When will the game end, and what will be left of him when it does?