The Divine Part I
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What is this life? For nearly 1000 years Fortier has waited for the return of the feared Ahriman. Caught up in the middle Aneesha is torn between the hero and the villain, perhaps there is something bigger at play?
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Letters from the Other Side
She woke to a world washed in silver. The clouds hung low, heavy with secrets. And when the rain began, soft, deliberate. She welcomed it like an old friend. But this morning wasn't like the others. Between the drops, she saw them. Tiny beings, born of shimmer and storm. Fairies. Real ones. They moved like the rain itself knew how to keep them hidden. And in that quiet wonder, something ancient stirred. Everyone else rushed past, umbrellas raised, eyes down. No one noticed. Except her. One fairy remained. Still, glowing, watching her like it had been waiting. When she whispered, "Hello," the world began to shift. But the rain wasn't the only thing falling that day. A parcel was coming. A diary that writes back. A demon who already knows her name. And a truth her father buried long ago. The past isn't sleeping. It's waking up.
The Last Paladin of Highmoore: The Legends of Valoria
"When the heart of malice beats again and the one who has fallen enacts her unholy vengeance, the Forsaken shall march with fire and death upon the lands of Valoria. In their time of need, Aneira's shield shall appear among the people gleaming green and gold and safeguard the divine as they rise to again seal away the heart of darkness." Now follow Talia Degracia, divine of Aneira as she seeks to learn the meaning of this ancient scripture while traveling with her guardian Marec. Follow her journey through peril, betrayal and forbidden love as she travels the lands of Valoria seeking the man she believes to be the key to everything. The man that she has seen in her visions for nearly a year.Zakończone
God-given three wishes(unofficial)(incomplete but finished as I dropped it)
Having died sacrificing his life for his brother. God is pleased with Leonidas and how he has lived his life. So he decided to grant him three wishes. Alongside that, each wish will have its own setbacks. Nevertheless, he decides to go through with it. He is reincarnated at a small village called Mino in the Crystal Empire. And finds out that his strength is sealed. But what he doesn't know is that God had sent him to a time period right before a great war. Join him on his journey to becoming the strongest person in the world.Zakończone
MirrorGaze
In the kingdom of Marisoria, Ayun stands on the edge of freedom. Blinded by a tragic accident, Ayun hates the confines of her stifling royal life, eager to leave and experience the world. Her elder sister Nayeli, destined to rule, struggles with a power she cannot control. When an ancient darkness awakens, threatening to consume their world, Ayun must confront her deepest fears and uncover her family's darkest secrets. With the kingdom on the brink of collapse, Ayun's MirrorGaze becomes her only link to a world she can no longer see. As Nayeli ascends the throne, she navigates the treacherous waters of political intrigue and supernatural forces, her powers more a curse than a gift. Together, the sisters' bond is tested like never before. Guided by a prince from a warring nation, Idris, and a mysterious stranger from beyond the kingdom, Ayun embarks on a journey through shards of reality and the labyrinthine corridors of her own heart. As she uncovers the truth about her family's legacy and the original Shardwalker, Ayun must learn to help Nayeli harness her powers not to destroy but to heal. MirrorGaze is a tale of love and sacrifice, of light battling shadow, and of a young woman discovering the true strength within herself. As the Devourer looms, will Ayun's courage and the bond with her sister be enough to save Marisoria from an all-consuming darkness?Zakończone
MYTHIC LEGENDS: FLAME AND EMPIRE
The war storms at the Frontier... The gods are broken. The empire is burning. And the end has already begun. A warrior with no past unleashes power no mortal should wield. A young ruler clings to a dying crown as his people lose faith. A chaos mage, feared and revered, walks with death in her shadow. Amongst their ranks-two Rifter siblings, wilders of ruin, benders of space and time. Feared. Watched. Leashed by the most powerful. But even under chains, love blooms... and loyalty begins to shift. When the empress falls into a cursed slumber-her unborn child the last ember of prophecy- the empire sends its strongest into the Abyss of Lost Quintessence: A place where even time forgets itself, where silence hungers, and where One of the Roots of the Umbrovyn Tree stands-ancient, cracked, and bleeding memory. Monstrosities roam, daring to strike in daylight. The veils whisper betrayal. Alliances splinter. Some stand frozen, unsure of their next move- fearing one wrong step may provoke the wrath of a dominion vast as a world and cruel as the gods who forged it. Old gods stir, craving redemption through ruin. The Royal House fractures beneath betrayal. A founding father, long patient, now bares their intent- to seize the throne by force, by cunning, by wagering all that is. Their House's malice toward the flawed Royal line can no longer be cloaked. Love will test loyalty. Legends will bleed. And in the dying light of Ether-Space- The Aurora must not fall... Or all realities will burn. 🔥
Bloodline of Shadows
Born the youngest of twelve powerful brothers, you were destined to inherit a legacy greater than all of them chosen as heir not by age, but by the ancient powers flowing through your veins. But fate was cruel. Stolen away as a child, your body was poisoned, your mind fractured, and your power suppressed. For years, you were lost, a missing prince hidden in shadows. Now found again, you return to a family torn between fierce protectiveness and their own dangerous instincts. Some test your strength. Others guard your fragile stability. And within you, not one voice, but many linger: echoes of cruelty, scars of pain, and something darker born in captivity. Every day becomes a battle not just against your brothers' challenges, but against the selves inside you, desperate to surface. Yet amidst the chaos, bonds begin to form, and trust slowly grows. With each trial, you take a step closer to reclaiming both your place as heir... and the fractured pieces of yourself. But the deeper you go, the more one truth becomes clear: survival means not only mastering your power, but mastering the shadows that live within.Zakończone
A Kiss of Fate
The wheels of fate have started turning, setting into motion the deathly chariot of destiny... It all began with a piece of parchment-a missive from Eitheon that confirmed Vorigan's darkest fears. The Emperor of Aria sent forth the formidable members of the Imperial Guard to seek out the last descendant of Ilirion's Bloodline. Little did he know, she was nearer than they had anticipated, and one of their own was keeping her hidden from Vorigan's sight. Ayana knew they would come for her one day, but she did not expect it to be so soon... Can Ayana protect her loved ones? Can she escape the clutches of the ill famed Imperial Guard? Can she truly outrun the fiery tentacles of fate?Zakończone
Yamlok: The Realm Of The Dead
⊰ The Wattys 2021 Shortlist ⊱ ⊰ Winner of the Wattpad India Awards 2020 Fantasy and Adventure ⊱ ; Two brave hearts emerged from the tragedy- one a saviour, the other a hero. ; 'I wish we're sent on another hunt,' she spoke, 'I simply can't wait to slay those sorry creatures.' Her face contorted with disgust. He chuckled and gently tugged her nose, 'All in good time, Anamika. The cosmos waits for everyone.' She was surprised, 'It does?' He nodded, 'Of course it does. How else would you explain the coexistence of so many souls?' 'I thought they just went on. The higher souls go to the Devlok and they forget about us.' He shook his head, 'No, they don't. Indeed, they stay there in the Devlok for some time but when they're done enjoying the fruit of their good deeds, they go back to the Prithvilok.' He paused, 'It's birth and death over and over again.' ; Join Anamika and Keval as they venture into the depths of war and death- from normal beings of the earth to the strongest of the two warring realms. Both felt worthless, both were broken, both were afraid. But worthlessness can be fought, brokenness can be mended, fears can be faced. They feared for themselves for the Heaven they were promised seemed lost, gone to waste. . . . #1 in Sunflower Awards 2.0 #2 in The Sapphire AwardsZakończone
She woke to a world washed in silver. The clouds hung low, heavy with secrets. And when the rain began, soft, deliberate. She welcomed it like an old friend. But this morning wasn't like the others. Between the drops, she saw them. Tiny beings, born of shimmer and storm. Fairies. Real ones. They moved like the rain itself knew how to keep them hidden. And in that quiet wonder, something ancient stirred. Everyone else rushed past, umbrellas raised, eyes down. No one noticed. Except her. One fairy remained. Still, glowing, watching her like it had been waiting. When she whispered, "Hello," the world began to shift. But the rain wasn't the only thing falling that day. A parcel was coming. A diary that writes back. A demon who already knows her name. And a truth her father buried long ago. The past isn't sleeping. It's waking up.
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