The Lost Hero
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  • Reads 12
  • Votes 13
  • Parts 11
  • Time 48m
Ongoing, First published Jun 04, 2023
W-w-Who am I?!  Where am I? I looked around only to see that I was in a dark forest... it was emitting a dark aura..

Beside me was a piece of paper ... inside of the paper was written..

"Rember!! You must remember. Protect them , they have trusted you after all... your Ashtri.... b..ar. y.. .us.. .e. .t.o.g.r."

The words was fading, I wonder How long ???


Hello everyone!!!
This is my umm... first novel.. pls read it..  and thank you.

The story is my original work but some of the cover and the pictures isn't 
The owner of the cover isn't me all rights reserved
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In Shadows of Night

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I woke to a sudden breeze invading the warmth from the heavy blanket that caressed my skin. Here, alone with my thoughts, the still, calm quiet in the atmosphere is almost painful. I feel suffocated in the clingy, static air. In quiet, still moments like these, I can almost feel Him. I don't know who "Him" is, but I can feel his presence. It's almost calming, especially on fearful, anxiety fueled nights. Usually, he was the strongest when I had a nightmare. The nightmares weren't as common now, but, right after everything happened, I was having them every night. I'd wake up and swear I was drenched in blood, my eyes and lips sticky, my nose filled with the smell of iron and fuel. After everything, that's when Him first came. From there, he just never left. I can usually sense when Him is near. Today, though, his presence is stronger. I can almost feel Him next to me, weighing down the mattress. Some nights, I roll over and imagine how he looks, envision his smile or the sparkle in his eyes. He's never there and I'm left clutching to the thought that he exists, staring into empty air. Tonight, though, I swear I can reach out and touch him. Extending my hand gently, I sweep my hand out into the darkness and meet an inexplicable warmth. A scream rips from my lungs as hands cover my face and two icy blue eyes stare back at me, daring me to speak again. A soft cloth caressed my nose and mouth before I felt myself fade into bed. All Rights Reserved. Contains graphic descriptions of violence and assault. Contains battle scene.