Story cover for ProjectSOLA by MeiMeiButt
ProjectSOLA
  • WpView
    Reads 42
  • WpVote
    Votes 7
  • WpPart
    Parts 14
  • WpHistory
    Time 1h 9m
  • WpView
    Reads 42
  • WpVote
    Votes 7
  • WpPart
    Parts 14
  • WpHistory
    Time 1h 9m
Ongoing, First published Sep 14
Solamora, a former God who was shunned from his holy land, seeks revenge by murdering his fellow deities and changes the world around him to serve only him. With humans unaware of this by his efforts in mimicking the responses of the deceased Gods, people continue to worship him, thus going to what was once a sanctuary and being corrupted into demons.
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A Plaything for the Dragons

16 parts Ongoing Mature

❝Two dragons and their dirty little plaything.❞ I didn't have much before the war. Just a name, a half-broken past, and kraken scars that burn every time I breathe. The war didn't break me-it just left marks that never healed. Now, I scrape by in the Banished Realm doing what I must to survive-petty crimes, quiet getaways, keeping my head low and my secrets buried. It's barely enough. Until desperation pushes me into a mission I can't afford to refuse. One risky job. One promised payout. One brutal trap I never saw coming. Framed for a crime I didn't commit, I'm dragged into the dungeons of the Banished Kings. A mated pair-ancient, ruthless, and sinfully beautiful. They claim they want answers. But the way they circle me, the way their eyes linger on my scars and the fire beneath my skin... it's not just the truth they crave. I have a secret they can never uncover. Because if they do, they won't destroy me. They'll devour me-mind, body, and soul. And I don't know if I'll beg them to stop... or to never stop at all.