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COF 5: The Secret Race
FIFTH BOOK OF THE CHRONICLES OF FANTASILIA SERIES 𝘈𝘯 𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦. 𝘈 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺. 𝘈 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘦. Destinies unfold as the island falls into chaos brought about by the disappearance of the Virtakios. June Sylkrana, an heir to a conflicted dynasty, has been given a second chance. With Xanthy's secret heavy on his shoulders, three people desperate to end his life, and guilt from his past choices coming back, he must outrun past and present foes before they get him. Rhys Torlin, an heir to a broken dynasty, is supposed to have only one path. With the island divided, his sister broken after witnessing their territory fall, and a golden opportunity he cannot ignore, he has to step forward before ruin meets those he loves. Cyrdel Sonasson, an heir to an enslaved race, has experienced everything. With him escaping a siege and his parents' deaths weighing him down, he stands to lose one more thing for everyone's sake. Paths meet and end at the Ice Capital, the extinct Ice Sprites' last stronghold. Cardovia and Synketros surface, ushering the island into a new age of havoc. Myths long forgotten prove to be the foundation of the world they know. They must now face the looming destruction before history repeats itself. In the face of loss and ruin, they will either choose to save the island or hasten its destruction. ˜"°•.˜"°•˜"°•.˜"°•˜"°•.˜"°• ©2020 (First Edition) ©2021 (Second Edition) [130,000 - 140,000 words] [Cover by JN Ignacio; Text & Graphics by @Exequinne]Lengkap
My Forever (evilcharming)
Enchanted forest evilcharming fanfictionLengkap
QUARTERBACK; steven conklin
εïз 𝕢𝕦𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜, 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕜𝕝𝕚𝕟 "You know, if your mom wasn't paying me, I wouldn't have even spoken to you this summer." "Don't worry. After this? You won't have to talk to me at all." steven conklin x fem! oc season 1 - 3 ONGOING © janiabeans, 2025.
The Big Dipper (A BillDip Story) - ADOPTED
Billdip fanfic. Based off of another BillDip fanfic titled Talent. Probably terrible so please don't hate.... :-p - Story is not finished and has been adopted by @ConsentIsTheKey so if you finish this story and want to see their adopted version then I urge you to do so 😊 - Stopped updating on 02-15-21Lengkap
Fantasy Forest
A couple that have recently broken up decide they wanna try and be friends.But things are super awkward so their friend Melissa send them to the Fantasy Forest.Where love is rekindled.But she didn't know is that it is hard to leave.Lengkap
☽ ✧ Lost In Prythian ✧☾ {Rhysand x OC}
Estelle Beaumont just wanted a peaceful hike on her last day of vacation. Instead, one ill-starred moment of curiosity leaves her miraculously stranded in the fictional world of Prythian--a faerie realm full of ruthless court drama, rampant misogyny, and enough deadly magic to keep anyone up at night. Armed with foreknowledge that's only helpful when it isn't actively trying to get her killed, Estelle quickly discovers that living through the story of ACOTAR is far less fun and far more perilous when it's her own basic-ass, untrained mortal life on the line. Her plan is simple: keep her hands off of the plot and survive long enough to find a way back to the family and love she left behind. But the so-called "Mother" clearly has other plans for Estelle, forcing her to confront an unsettling truth--that her role here in Prythian might be far greater than that of a passive observer. As Estelle reluctantly abandons her original plan, uneasy alliances form, old wounds reopen, and fractured trust begins to mend. Love, loss, and scars of the past converge as Estelle slowly starts to see that the family she thought she'd lost might take a new shape, and that the life she left behind might be the only reason she's prepared for the fight ahead. But the cost of shaping Prythian's future--and her own--might be greater than she can bear. After all, it's a future that was never meant to be hers to begin with. And this is all that damned Cauldron's fault... ☆⊱──────⊰ ☽✧☾ ⊱──────⊰☆ A/N: Warning: This fanfiction is purely self-indulgent, with long-winded introspection and a major, major slowburn romance. Read at your own risk lol. Also if you don't like self-insert/iseki like tropes were an original character who read the books ends up in the fictional world as the new main character, you might want to skip this. Somethings will stay very familiar, others will diverge completely, and I plan to add extra world building along the way.
FIFTH BOOK OF THE CHRONICLES OF FANTASILIA SERIES 𝘈𝘯 𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦. 𝘈 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺. 𝘈 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘦. Destinies unfold as the island falls into chaos brought about by the disappearance of the Virtakios. June Sylkrana, an heir to a conflicted dynasty, has been given a second chance. With Xanthy's secret heavy on his shoulders, three people desperate to end his life, and guilt from his past choices coming back, he must outrun past and present foes before they get him. Rhys Torlin, an heir to a broken dynasty, is supposed to have only one path. With the island divided, his sister broken after witnessing their territory fall, and a golden opportunity he cannot ignore, he has to step forward before ruin meets those he loves. Cyrdel Sonasson, an heir to an enslaved race, has experienced everything. With him escaping a siege and his parents' deaths weighing him down, he stands to lose one more thing for everyone's sake. Paths meet and end at the Ice Capital, the extinct Ice Sprites' last stronghold. Cardovia and Synketros surface, ushering the island into a new age of havoc. Myths long forgotten prove to be the foundation of the world they know. They must now face the looming destruction before history repeats itself. In the face of loss and ruin, they will either choose to save the island or hasten its destruction. ˜"°•.˜"°•˜"°•.˜"°•˜"°•.˜"°• ©2020 (First Edition) ©2021 (Second Edition) [130,000 - 140,000 words] [Cover by JN Ignacio; Text & Graphics by @Exequinne]
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