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A Wise Old Man

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Reads 45
Votes 8
Parts 10
Time 36m

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He died without regret-but not without mistake.

When an old man's soul is taken by a god's error, he is offered a second life in a world not his own. Reborn not in youth or strength, but in age and boundless wisdom, he walks through kingdoms of beastkin, elves, dragons, and men-carrying no blade, only words.

Each village he visits bears its own pain. Each soul he meets is a mirror. And with every step, he leaves behind not footprints-but truths.

Follow Sion, the wanderer with starlit eyes, as he heals broken hearts, humbles tyrants, and reshapes destinies with quiet counsel and deep silence.

Because sometimes, the gentlest voice holds the strongest power.

"Even the smallest wisdom, if spoken at the right time, can change the world."All Rights Reserved

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Tome of Whitree: Book of the Wanderer by WhitrtreeGuild

I have read a tale not of my own land, but from far to the south, across seas and swamps where no pale-skin man has set his claim. It is the story of one the Lizardkin name Wanderer-a chieftain's heir who left his home to seek knowledge among strangers, and who returned years later to find his people divided, beset by famine, pride, and shadow. The verses speak of fire-fire in the forge, fire in the heart, fire in the bonds of kin. The Wanderer brought with him new craft, a spark of steel, and with it the promise that the clans might rise from division into strength. Yet the tale is no simple triumph. It is sung in grief and blood as much as in hope, for every gift carries its price, and unity is hard-won among those who have been broken. The old words mark his path through exile, return, trial, and bond. They tell of allies gained, rivals challenged, omens seen, and choices made that would shape not only his clan, but all Lizardkin. At its heart, it is not merely a tale of war or of kingship, but of whether fire-whether hope-can endure against the deepening shadow that waits beyond the mists. I cannot say where this story ends, nor what became of the Wanderer or the clans he sought to bind together. But I know this: the fire he bore was real, and its embers yet glow in the hands of those who carry his memory northward. And so I write it here, not as prophecy, nor as warning, but as testimony: a recovered legend from beyond our sight, set down that we might not forget that fire burns even where we do not walk. -Brother Guy of Walnut Hill Abbey, reluctant scribe of Sir Gideon Beckett

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...

Sourire❣ by infiniteflames_99

Woman.. You are a mystery They still can't see. Being outcasted and ignored for years Your struggles fell on deaf ears. You bleed the blood like warrioress Still, you are sweet and fearless. There is none that you can't heal In front of no one that you should kneel. Remember that you are a conqueror Nothing can make you feel inferior. Having the wisdom of infinity Just name your own destiny. With an immeasurable soul You can be a creator of your own tale. Be the one you want to be Not the one you should be. With a glimmer in your eyes Woman..just marvel at your life. With an infinite love in your heart Sourire for what you have been from the start. (*few of the dialogues that I have used in the story are adapted from Google.*)

The World of life Adventure Survival Dungeon by Unknowningly

When the system dragged humanity into a world of chaos, Leyon learned that survival wasn't about luck - it was about resolve. In this realm of blood, danger, and silence, each breath could be his last, but every decision could shape his destiny. ORIGINAL BY: Unknowningly / Unknown Warning ⚠️: Do not repost , Copy the story, or even steal that I have work hard to make. Unless you ask (Wattpad -Author: Unknowningly / Unknown ) to be posted on Facebook, or YouTube or any platforms, you should only (Ask permission from the Author first, before you share from social media). Make sure to put the author's name..(Example- Original By: Unknown or something like that on Wattpad only available). If not, and this warning is not enough you to follow I will report it, Please be considerate and understanding.

A Lasting Legacy [ Thranduil X OC ] by InTheMaddeningCrowd

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HOOK by NicolasTsamis

According to a story from the far reaches of the East, a man was walking alone at night along a steep path near a mountain peak. The sky was covered with thick clouds. It was pitch black. Suddenly, he stumbled, lost his footing and fell into the void. Instinctively, he reached out his hand and managed to grab onto a thick branch that extended out from the edge of the cliff. He called for help, but the only response was his own voice echoing through the ravine. There was no one there to hear him. A few hours later, he felt his strength abandoning him. His anguish grew. When he could hold on no more, the first light of dawn began to dissolve the dense darkness. He looked down and laughed as he saw that just a few inches below his feet, there was a large, flat rock. He could have let go of the branch at any time during the night and stood on it. But he would have done so without knowing. Without being certain. By overcoming every fear, real or imagined...

The Light Between Our Scars | Adar x Galadriel | Rings of Power by EnchantingChronicles

When Adar, Father of the Orcs, survives the betrayal of his Children thanks to Galadriel, the two start a dangerous journey exploring the power of the Elven Ring Nenya, while an unusual connection seems to bond their mind and souls. If you enjoy Tolkien-like adventures and old-fashioned romance (and you miss Adar from Rings of Power) you will 100% like my story. It starts from Adar's final scene in Episode 8 Season 2 of the series, that I changed with an unexpected turn. The main characters of this story are not mine, all the credit goes to The Rings of Power show.

The Secret of the Forest by floranocturna

A shadow lies on Thranduil and his forest, and only a power stronger than the darkness of old can save them. Grief and loss have turned him into a king with a heart of ice, and if he is ever to find redemption, the chains of guilt and remorse holding him captive, must be broken. But he is running out of time, and if he fails, the Woodland Realm with fall with him. When Anna, a mere human, finds herself at his mercy and he mysteriously chooses to keep her alive, she is faced with a choice: heal his broken heart or find her way home; a decision that might tear her apart or make her whole again. A tale of bittersweet love, sacrifice, and the search for absolution. ---------- Thranduil x OC set during the Hobbit timeline Angsty romance with a fair amount of drama and an eventual happy ending. Completed with approx. 218k words ------------ Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from Tolkien's Middle-earth. I do not make any money with this. This is purely for entertainment. The original characters (OC), as well as the plot, are mine!

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Tome of Whitree: Book of the Wanderer

I have read a tale not of my own land, but from far to the south, across seas and swamps where no pale-skin man has set his claim. It is the story of one the Lizardkin name Wanderer-a chieftain's heir who left his home to seek knowledge among strangers, and who returned years later to find his people divided, beset by famine, pride, and shadow. The verses speak of fire-fire in the forge, fire in the heart, fire in the bonds of kin. The Wanderer brought with him new craft, a spark of steel, and with it the promise that the clans might rise from division into strength. Yet the tale is no simple triumph. It is sung in grief and blood as much as in hope, for every gift carries its price, and unity is hard-won among those who have been broken. The old words mark his path through exile, return, trial, and bond. They tell of allies gained, rivals challenged, omens seen, and choices made that would shape not only his clan, but all Lizardkin. At its heart, it is not merely a tale of war or of kingship, but of whether fire-whether hope-can endure against the deepening shadow that waits beyond the mists. I cannot say where this story ends, nor what became of the Wanderer or the clans he sought to bind together. But I know this: the fire he bore was real, and its embers yet glow in the hands of those who carry his memory northward. And so I write it here, not as prophecy, nor as warning, but as testimony: a recovered legend from beyond our sight, set down that we might not forget that fire burns even where we do not walk. -Brother Guy of Walnut Hill Abbey, reluctant scribe of Sir Gideon Beckett