A man determined to end a creature's tyrannical rule embarks on a journey of self-discovery, uncovering his true identity and past along the way. However, the man, now a depressed, fearful zombie living in a town plagued with malevolence, may find out more than he wants to. Will he manage to find himself amidst the darkness or succumb to the evil within before The Stitcher meets his demise? ...The man grabbed Mortuus's shirt collar. "KILL ME!! END THE SUFFERING!! PLEASE END IT!!" The man begged his hand barely working as it struggled to stay attached. Mortuus tore away, running down a hall & bursting into the bathroom. He stared into the mirror at his mummy-like face. The man's image merged into his as he stared at the mirror. "WE'RE A MONSTER!! A DEMON!!" The mirror abomination shouted, its voice heavily distorted... ************************************* Warning: Contains extreme violence. *************************************

The illusion of life and the desire for power often cloud us. They change our views, bias our hearts, justify our wars. But even though power demands payment, will that stop you from fighting for your dreams? In a universe where gods run rampant, mages decide the flow of history, and eldritch horrors hide in the darkest crevices of creation. Power and the right to command it and its consequences is earned, bled for, died for. Does the fire of hope shine bright, or does it burn black? Where evil boasts its name aloud and good slinks away wretchedly in the shadows, will you bend your knee? Or will you ascend and join the mighty legends? What is a king to a god? What is a god, to a non-believer?

Damsels aren't supposed to wield swords, especially ancient swords that will have the blood of thousands spilled across it. ✵✵✵✵✵ Deep in the mountains of Cambria, there lives a legendary queen of unparalleled beauty, benevolence and brutality. She seeks only to avenge her family, but it is easier said than done. She must travel far into the formidable lands of Northumbria to find the king who killed her father. With the help of an assassin turned friend, queen Una sees that nothing can get in her way, except a secret that will shatter her reality forever. ✵✵✵✵✵ EXCERPT ✵✵✵✵✵ "I can understand what it must be like for you, trapped in the walls of the north mountains. While Christian Bryttania grew, your pagan roots began to rot as your people lay waste to the invasions of the Danes and Vikings. A millennia ago, most lived and died within the short distance of which they were born. Their existence was bounded by the wilderness in the unyielding darkness of ancient woods, by the ice shown peaks of impenetrable mountains. This old truth is your reality, is it not?" ✵✵✵✵ WARNING CONTAINS ✵✵✵✵ Disturbing Images Strong Sexual Content Strong Violence Pervasive Language ✵✵✵✵✵✵ Word Count ✵✵✵✵✵✵ Number of words: 191,554 Number of pages in book: 734

[short action-thought scenes] In a post bio-nuclear war apocalypse, nothing remained the same. the radiation from the war sent rays that take infinite years to die out into our world de forming it, changing it, mutating it. All living creatures mutated even most of the humans, but no two had the same effect. the only humans that haven't mutated are those hiding under ground. We follow the story of Mado X a survivor who escaped his underground safe house which was last called "the quarantine" because of all the diseases that occurred when their self powering generator stopped working. He now roams the world in order to survive, but the radiation.. what did it do to him? will survival be easy? [WARNING: may contain vulgar language, blood scenes, rape, sexual ideas, violence]

#47 A seemingly normal day ends with the disappearance of every adult on the planet, and it's up to the most unlikely of heroes to bring them back. #52 "And that is how that world was lost and a new one, our world, was born." #80 "Meet me next life." ~ The battles with demons were so commonplace, and their world shrank so much that everyday prayer changed. No "Give us this day our daily bread," but more "Can there be bread, tomorrow?" The former Commander 1st Class of the Holy Knights and Laypriest of Arden, Valentine Auger, fought these monsters that spilled into their realm for 2 decades. In his last battle, the Rapture began, taking any native creature bigger than a beetle from the face of his world--except for him. For another 2 decades, he evaded the demons he once fought, until even they were gone. He was facing his 60s when he discovered there might be a way to restore the world he once knew. It was a long shot, but it would be better than the years spent with two silent ghost dogs, seeing his memories collapse under rot and ruin, until the day he'd walk into his grave, left alone by the Goddess Arden. Little did he know that this task was riddled with the mistakes of the other times he chose this path, making the entirety of his existence an exercise in a living hell.

'Medea Crimson took a deep breath, walked into the abyss and died. It wasn't for the first time.' Completed, first in the Lost Continent Series. Three Kingdoms on the brink. A war on the horizon. The peoples of the Lost Continent are forever divided. Three races vie for power: elves, valkyries and humans... For as long as anyone can remember, tensions between the valkyries, elves and humans have been high and war has always been on the horizon. But now as a terrifying new queen turns to their territories, valkyries, elves and humans alike will have to fight to survive against a threat unlike any they've ever seen before... A deadly general. A vengeful enchantress. A scheming sixth born princess. A fiery rebel. A traitorous nephew. War. Love. Hate. Betrayal. Duty. Fate. Revenge. And above all, power. The amazing cover was made by @Kitkattish.

Ever sneezed and felt like your soul was just about to leave your body? Well, Marcus never imagined such an absurd thing could happen to him either, because it literally did. **** One minute he was at a house party, the next he found himself sneezing so bad, he could swear he felt his soul leave his body. Or did it? All Marcus Velasco knew was that he found himself in a weird reality with the last person he expected to see at the moment. What was more, there was a twenty-four-hour timer embedded at the back of his wrist with a quest to find his way back home within that span of time. It was either that, or his heart would stop if he didn't meet the requirements before the time was up. He was faced with two choices, and whichever one he made would cost him the other. Would Marcus make it back in time? Or risk losing his soul forever in a dream fatale. That in the first place, was if Marcus could realize what home truly meant before it was too late. All images are a copyright of Google!