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Hidden World

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Parts 11
Time 1h 39m

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The Hidden World.
Full of vampires, werewolves, demons, angels, witches, trepanner—
Those, are not tools in woodwork.
Yeah, I searched and that's all I could find. Apparently their actually our saviours or something and um, you know,
Kill demons and all.
So, pretty much, the Hidden World is full of things trying to kill you every second of the day.
Its worse than Australia.
And yeah, I'm still not sure if there's zombies or not. Like, those could be there too.
They want to kill us in the movies.
Oh, wait,
You don't believe me?
So, what, a vampire never tried to have a feast from your neck?
Let me guess,
You never got charged by a demon dog either?
Pfft.
Hahaha.
You haven't lived.

So, listen here, Human scum,
Its called HIDDEN World for a
 reason.
Its HIDDEN.
Pronounced: Hid•den
Spelt: H-I-D-D-E-N
Hidden.
Like, from you.
You humans.
God,
so silly.

Oh and if your wondering;
I know this because I'm NOT human. Like, I thought I was.
But I'm not.
Here's the story...All Rights Reserved

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The Daylighter Chronicles by mirokuspet

ranked #49 in hiding I was suddenly just so angry that I was living in fear of this kind of attack. Why? Because we were different. Because we weren't human, and we didn't live in the darkness, and so we were attacked from both sides, always having to look for an escape route. So I snapped, and instead of running towards the door like I knew I should have, I threw a punch that was supposed to land in his rib cage, hopefully breaking a few and causing enough internal damage that he would be down for a while. But that didn't happen, because once that punch was thrown my attacker grabbed my wrist and threw me against the wall and stabbed me with a stake that ripped right through my red skull kitty tank top and cut into the flesh that covered my heart. That was when I heard the slow chuckle and that annoying voice I knew all too well say, "Not bad, but you're still dead."

Beyond His Evil by AmaraMelissa

When we were young and didn't fully understand, we were taught a simplified version of the creation story. It explained that many years ago, God created heaven, Earth, and seven Demi gods who assisted in creating the rest of the universe. As we grew older, we were informed that vampires and demons coexist with us. We were told that our purpose in life is to protect humans from vampires, which is why we are called hunters. For those who didn't witness it, we share the tale of the great war that brought chaos, death, and suffering to the universe. We speak of a prophecy about a hunter who possesses the power to control life and death and will bring redemption to Earth. However, what we are never told is that our knowledge is limited, and life is far more complex than what we have been led to believe. 🎖️First place winner vampire category~ Libra Awards |2022 🥈Second place winner vampire category ~ Banana Awards |2022 🥉Third place winner vampire category~ Gemini Awards |2022

The Wish of a Broken Heart by LovelyLotus84

They say, "Be careful what you wish for." They say, "There's truth to every story." They say, "Karma's a B***h." A heart's wish is a powerful thing. But magic doesn't exist. Or so I thought. Now, a troll has found me. ************* Cara I can't... It hurts... Why? Am I not good enough? Not pretty enough? What did I do to be betrayed like this? I feel numb except for the gaping hole in my chest. The darkness starts creeping in. I wish... Heavens how I wish... Friday June 13th I don't know when, how, or why I ended up where I am, but here I am. As insane as it sounds, I am no longer on earth. I think. Maybe I'm dead. Or maybe I'm in a coma! One where I can feel a hell of a lot of pain and new scents are being created? Maybe, just maybe, I should have listened to Grandmother's crazy stories of magic in our blood and being careful what we wish for. They don't sound so crazy anymore. All I know is I'm on the ground, can't move, staring up at an impossibly blue sky through broken branches of trees I've never seen before. That's saying a lot. Botany is my favorite hobby. I think I have internal bleeding from falling through the three-story tall trees like a pinball. My only regrets are knowing my Mum will be in a panic, won't quit searching, and my sweet American Pit Bull Terrier, Nimuë, fell through with me. ************* Tavirian Our laws are clear. If we find any creature wounded past the point of healing, we kill them. It's a mercy. We've gotten a reputation for being ruthless and cannibalistic because of it. Hundreds of years ago, perhaps, but not anymore. I'm still a monster. I'm on my ancestral pilgrimage to present the spirits with my potential brides. I'm not thrilled with my options. My mate is out there, but the elders are pushing me to take one of our Tribe. When we come across a nearly dead, tiny human and her creature, I can't kill them. Especially now. I can use the pilgrimage to save them for now, but I'll need help.

Dawn Nightmares by Misszarah1

I have seen it all and I know I will not live long before they sink their canines into my neck, that is why I will share a curse tormenting me when I close my eyes. The nightmares had always been there, they showed me the insides of the beings that roam on the innocent world. They turned my broken world into a wild story.

In Your Dreams by Mystery245

One thing is certain. You can never escape it. DEATH. A five-letter word. But what if you could escape it. Well, Templar May is about to find a world where you have unlimited time. A place where your wildest dreams and biggest fears come to life. -----------_--------------- I know I am dreaming but I can not keep my eyes from the vibrant trees and amazing green that surrounds me. Heavy blankets of moss cover the trees in beautiful green layers. Clovers dominate the forest floor in thick bunched patches. My eyes gaze at the unfathomably tall pine trees that seem to touch the heavens. I know I am dreaming but I can feel the cold creep up my spine and my breath comes out in thick foggy clouds that reach for the heavens. My mind slips into a foggy haze that mirrors the fog blanketing the forest when I see it. At first, it is just a glimpse of black. Then I realize that this black is a thick mass of hair attached to a person. Whoever it is, their back is to me. From the stature and muscle tone, they appear male. Tan skin shines as a bright contrast against the various shades of green that blanket everything. A force pulls me in like a siren's call. Pinpricks manifest under my skin as a growing sense of danger fills my body. The magnetic force continues to draw me in as if I do not have any choice in the matter. Something deep inside my body, deep inside my very soul screams at me to run away and never return but, the siren's call continues. Tension tightens my muscles as an alarming desire within me registers. I want this. I do not know why but I want to know whoever this is. But as I come within yards of the stranger, my dream changes. I am outside of my body watching the color drain from my still body and blank eyes as my blood soaks the once bright green foliage on the forest floor. Editing later on

$Guardian Angelwolf {In Editing} by bloom_witch101$

I was adopted as a baby. For the past sixteen years of my existence, I've been living a lie. I didn't want to spend my summer trapped in the depths of Deregu Falls, but apparently the roots of my past were buried there. I found myself trying to escape the present only to be thrust into a world I thought only existed in movies and faerytales. Vampires exist. Werewolves roam the terrain. And appparently, so does my very own guardian angel.

Leaving Hell (Book 3 in the Dark Angel series) by Darkest_Rose

Growing up in hell has been completely normal to me, being surrounded by demon's and evil soul's is nothing, they don't scare me. But the day mom told me I will be I would be going to high school, now that scared me. I have managed to put her off til I turned seventeen, that was a few month's ago and school starts next week. I have no idea how to blend into their world. Sure I visit from time to time when I was younger but not lately. I have spent my time here, studying and learning to fight. Going up there means dealing with people's opinions of me and what I am. Don't get me wrong, I don't care what people think, what I'm scared of is losing my temper around bitchy girl's and guy's who are only after one thing. I'm just scared I will end up killing someone. But I guess I don't have a choice, I just hope their world is ready for a girl like me ......

Music songs // ENDED UNFINISHED by Tabira

Friends. That's what they always had been, whenever either of them had problems they told each other from a very young age. Always sticking together with seemingly no problems, if only they knew just how quickly that could all change. Him. A half demon half angel, bred by accident and then put onto Earth into another family so he could have a somewhat normal life until the time came where he would either become a full demon or full angel. Her. A full angel from the start, for her own safety she was put on Earth to protect her from a harsh fate she didn't deserve at the cost of her true parents life's. Both these children never knew what they really were. Until they reached sixteen. Up until then they both had always stuck by each other no matter what, he was always the more quiet of the two whilst she was a little more outgoing and stubborn. Yet somehow they went so well together. It was fate. So, was it fate then, when on his sixteenth birthday, this boy...found his side. Only it wasn't angel by any means. It was pure and utter demon. Killing his human family in a rage after they'd brought him up for so long, he went to her next. The friend he'd relied on for so long, yet there was pure hate in his eyes. He blamed her for everything. He hated her with a passion. She was an angel and, she was hidden on Earth when in reality. She should of been a slave like the rest of them. She need to be taught her place, underneath him. She was to become his slave, everything in these past sixteen years now meant nothing to him. Could she though, over time, bring back out the angel in him?

Who's the Enemy? by ShelbyWinds

He saw her as she was attacked by several boys. Boys that smelled wrong, smelled tainted. He didn't think about anything as he killed them. He brought her home and took care of her. Little did he know that his actions put him in the crosshairs of the most powerful demon. He didn't care. It also put him into the crosshairs of the angels. He finds himself in the unenviable position of helping the angels out, not once, not twice but several times. Angels in the debt of a vampire, he never thought it would happen. But then again he never thought he'd become a vampire all that time ago either. Just how far did the angels debt go and how did he get himself into the mess to begin with? But the real question he asks himself is, just why the hell does he care if a human lives or dies?

To Be Hunted by Zomb1eMummy

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ranked #49 in hiding I was suddenly just so angry that I was living in fear of this kind of attack. Why? Because we were different. Because we weren't human, and we didn't live in the darkness, and so we were attacked from both sides, always having to look for an escape route. So I snapped, and instead of running towards the door like I knew I should have, I threw a punch that was supposed to land in his rib cage, hopefully breaking a few and causing enough internal damage that he would be down for a while. But that didn't happen, because once that punch was thrown my attacker grabbed my wrist and threw me against the wall and stabbed me with a stake that ripped right through my red skull kitty tank top and cut into the flesh that covered my heart. That was when I heard the slow chuckle and that annoying voice I knew all too well say, "Not bad, but you're still dead."