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In a world where gods exist, they are already fed up. The children of the dark gods that once walked freely on the Earth were banished. Exiled because they had believe that they are tipping the balance of good and evil. Those whose intentions where once pure were now tainted by the path Fate showed them. Seeking refuge and freedom to be themselves, they want to change the world. Even if it meant to be what they were perceived to be.
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Mythian Academy: The Timeglass
Myths. Gods. Humans. These races are widely known for being the pieces that make up Mythology; however, one race has been lost to the recesses of time. Mythians. The forgotten race of peacemakers born to protect the world from war and chaos. Well that's what they told me in class anyway, but I'm getting ahead of myself. Life before Mr. Gale's Mythian Academy was simple: I only ever worried about what I was going to eat for dinner, what book I was going to read next, or whether my siblings would be able to make it through high school after me, but now life's gotten a lot more complicated because before hurling me down a hole, Alice would be jealous of, my headmaster gave me this letter explaining the unbelieveable truth. ⁓⁓⁓ To my dear First Years, The artifact stolen from the Academy is essential for the continuation of our existence. As you continue in your studies at the Academy, if you are successful, you will come to understand what all of this means, but for now, you three are our best chance to retrieve it. I plead with you: do not lose your sense of self and try hard to work together to achieve your final goal. I suggest working together no matter how different your personalities may be. Teamwork will be your salvation. Your Teacher, Mr. Gale P.S. If you're ever lost just check the map. It will guide you throughout your journey. Oh and you must know, every myth that has ever had you in awe, every being that has ever frightened you, and everything you dream of truly exists. Goodluck.Concluida
Too Complicated
"I remember his face, his eyes that begged for forgiveness, his body as it shook with anger and emotion. I remember how my world fell apart right before him and how he watched me completely disintegrate because of what he did. What he committed. The way he betrayed me. The heart he took from me and shattered. The trust I gave him that he threw away. He ruined it all, he ruined me. And now I'm forever broken, nothing can ever bring me back. Nothing." WARNING: sexual content, explicit content, language and violence.Concluida
Mortal
In a world ruled by deities, anyone lesser is treated as an animal. As a human, young Shadow understands this reality all too well. Having been a mortal servant since she was a toddler, she has little experience with what a family is supposed to be like. At the age of eleven, Shadow is given to two gods who share her distrust of people, having had a difficult upbringing themselves. As time goes on, Shadow discovers she has a deeper connection to her new masters than they reveal. As she learns more about herself, she discovers that she might not be who she thinks she is. When they discover that Shadow has a rare power, she must overcome the pain of her past in order to save both the deity and mortal world from an evil god. Can a mortal defeat a god?Concluida
The Third Blood
In a forgotten time, myths are not just stories they are warnings. The seven children of the Creator once walked the earth, each gifted with power beyond imagination. But when mankind's sins grew too heavy, their bloodlines twisted into curses and they vanished but their vow of revenge never died. When the cursed return, humanity's only hope lies in a mysterious girl marked by her unusual beauty, and burdened by her dark past. She is destined to be the strongest opponent of the cursed... but where does her loyalty lie? With the light she fears she has lost, or with the darkness that promises her the justice she craves? The fate of mankind rests on her choice.
Avenging Love
When love hurts you when there is betrayal and revenge, The heart, once tender, now bleeds with bitter ache, Yet through the storm of sorrow, strength you shall find, And from the ashes of pain, your spirit will rise anew. --------------- He held my hand gently, his touch was so gentle and firm. His other hand snaked around my waist, in a slow, torturous, yet blissful movement, and he swirled me in a graceful dance motion. The room spun around me, but then he let go, and I stumbled, my balance lost. In an instant, he yanked me back towards him, and I bumped hard into his chest, the impact taking my breath away. As I looked down, trying to steady myself, he lifted my chin with his two fingers, making me look into his eyes. The back of his fingers trailed from my neck to my cheek, turning my legs to nothing but a jelly. His gaze was so intense, and instantly the gentle emotions were gone, replaced by his standard emotion, rage. His eyes blazed with an almost frightening intensity. He swirled me harshly again, the movement abrupt and forceful. Then, he bent me backward on his arm, my body arching under his control. He drew his face closer until I could feel his warm breath against my skin. We were so close that I could see the fine lines around his eyes, the slight stubble on his jaw. A soft pink color of his lips were adding a touch of warmth to his face. His eyes bore into mine with deep intensity. Just when I thought he might kiss me, his expressions became colder and he made me stand upright, leaving me disoriented and confused. I was looking at him and he was looking straight ahead.Concluida
DAWN.
Three kinds of folks with a lot of differences but one enemy in common, the gods or perhaps I should say a goddess. The time when men feared the gods are over and it makes most of them mad. Now that the greatest tool to be used to defeat the mad goddess has been born, we really do hope that these folks will be able to put aside their hatred for each other to defeat this common enemy.Concluida
DEADLY PROPHECIES - MORTAL BETRAYAL
She was a temple, a daughter, an offering. Now, she is exile, a legend, a living curse. In a world shaped by divine will, her existence is an affront. But it is also a calling. Voices rise in the shadows, alliances form in silence. There is something greater than the gods brewing in the cracks of the world. And it all begins with a woman with forbidden eyes... ...and a gaze capable of turning the world to stone. And when the world bows to the gods... ...the one who will rise will be the monster they tried to erase. Deadly Prophecies: Mortal Betrayal reinvents Greek mythology through a dark and visceral lens. A sweeping narrative about power, memory, and defiance, where terror mingles with truth... and where the true monster may not be the one the gods point to. © 2025 G. JONESConcluida
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