Zephyr The West Wind (Chaos Chronicles, Book 1)
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Seventeen years ago, in the island village of Dentro, lived a large and powerful demon. With just a howl, mountains were obliterated. With the help of an outsider, the chief of Dentro destroyed the demon and sealed its dark power within three powerful ancient weapons: a spear, a shield, and a sword. After leaving the unwelcoming village, the man who had helped destroy the demon took the sword in an effort to keep the village and its people safe. Months later, a villager bore the son of the outsider. Carrying the child of a stranger was in violation of a sacred village law, and everyone knew whose child the boy was.
Born into a village filled with hateful people, Zephyr grew up not knowing why he was so hated. With no friends, and eventually no family after the passing of his mother, Zephyr was forced to survive by himself as an outcast. Zephyr's only wish was to make his mother proud and force the village to recognize him--while surviving in a world filled with demons, paranormal abilities, love, hate, and undiscovered lands.
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Remember me [Meliodas x reader fanfic]
The curse had been broken, Meliodas had finally after so many thousands of years broken the curse forcing the ever cycle of Elizabeth being reincarnated. And they we're both happier than ever. Elizabeth though, could yet not remember her previously lives and problems arrived sooner than hoped. Elizabeth and Meliodas no longer under the curse could not love each other anymore. But yet they still traveled with the other sins. But what happens when one day a young girl stumbles into the tavern demanding to fight Meliodas? And that person is you. Y/N a member of the druid clan having been found at a small age outside the sacred druid plains the raised you still. Having grown up you became very unlike how they taught you to be. Instead you took up human traits but most of all you are renown for your duels. You love dueling and brawling. And one day you make a grave mistake accidentally killing one of the druids and in the process becoming scared of your own magic. How will killing Meliodas help you in your quest when he may be the one to help you?Concluída
ᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴏᴡɴꜰᴀʟʟ | ᴍᴇʟɪᴏᴅᴀꜱ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
(Y/n), the eldest child of the Purgatorian Queen, has been sealed away in the treacherous lands she was born in along with her younger brother and her callous mother. Her punishment for befriending both the Demon and Goddess race is to be forgotten by the rest of the world, including her lover, the eldest son of the Demon King, who was also cursed to love their best friend Elizabeth, the only child of the Supreme Deity. The moment to be reunited with Meliodas and Elizabeth finally arrives when Elizabeth's true lover, the youngest son of the Demon King, contacts (Y/n) to tell her that one of the Ten Commandments has successfully broken the seal placed on both the Demon Realm and Purgatory. With Zeldris by her side, (Y/n) intends to keep the promise she made to the one who changed her life, to bring an end to all three Gods to make sure that everyone can live in a peaceful world. (Y/n)'s love may have gotten her cursed but her love is the very thing that will drive her on to protect Meliodas. Enduring 3,000 years of hell was nothing and if saving Meliodas means turning the whole world against her then so be it. 🌸 💛 🌸 ❝ᴡᴇʟʟ, ᴡᴇʟʟ, ᴡᴇʟʟ. ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ᴅɪʀᴛʏ-ᴍɪɴᴅᴇᴅ.❞ ❝ᴏɴʟʏ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɪᴍᴘʟɪᴇᴅ ɪᴛ!❞ 🌸 💛 🌸 ❝ ᴴᵒʷ ᵈⁱᵈ ʷᵉ ᵍᵒ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵇᵉⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵉʳᶠᵉᶜᵗ ᵗʷᵒ ᵀᵒ ˢᵗʳᵃⁿᵍᵉʳˢ ⁱⁿ ᵃ ʳᵒᵒᵐ? ᴵ'ᵐᵃ ⁿᵉᵉᵈ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ᵗʰᵉʳᵃᵖʸ ❞ 🌸 💛 🌸 𝗜 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆'𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗻 𝗖𝗮𝗻𝘃𝗮 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗲𝘀 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲!
Sons Of Oblivion
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The Sword Saints
Sword Saints, mortals of such great power many say they are only second to the gods themselves. Many say they are just figments given life by drunkards and bitter beaten Kings. But the wise know that they are as real as winter's chill. Melias is one of the legendary Sword Saints, a title he did not seek. Tasked by the Queen for secret missions, Melias' latest target is a friend of the same title. Usually, his job has a no questions policy, but now he has to question where his loyalties lie. Revenge and blood have made Yuna Gaedal flee the safety of her Queendom walls to hunt down her parents' killer. But this princess will learn that killing isn't as pretty or simple as she initially thought. To Shu Salson the Sword Saints were heroes of epic proportions and he has dreamed to become one of them. While traveling to the whereabouts of his estranged father he comes across one of the Sword Saints and this makes him ecstatic, but soon he realizes they are nothing like he expected. The lives of these three are threaded by the invisible yarn of Fate. Spinning a tale of courage, love, revenge and tough sacrifices, Book 1 of The Swordsman Saga is a novel that catalogs a series of catastrophes and the lengths one must go to save their country and their world.Concluída
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ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇ | ᴢᴇʟᴅʀɪꜱ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ | ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴇᴅɪᴛɪɴɢ
ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴇᴅɪᴛɪɴɢ Killing her father, the General of the Demon Army, was the only way (Y/n)'s best friend and his lover could escape and in doing so, (Y/n) and Meliodas, the eldest son of the Demon King, started the Holy War. For 3,000 years, (Y/n) travelled with Meliodas and tried to find a way to break the terrible curse placed upon him and Elizabeth the Goddess. But for the past sixteen years, after Liz's death in the Kingdom of Danafor, (Y/n) has locked herself away from the world in order to protect her best friend and Elizabeth. Or at least, this is what she tells herself. However, the Demons that were locked away over 3,000 years ago have broken through the seal so (Y/n) must reemerge from the shadows to face them once again. With Meliodas, Elizabeth, and the Seven Deadly Sins by her side, (Y/n) must take down the Ten Commandments and protect the realm she has come to call home. Unfortunately, unbeknownst to her best friend, (Y/n) is running out of time because of the curse secretly placed on her 3,000 years ago by the Demon King. But there's a certain younger Demon Prince who's willing to destroy everything in his path to protect her. 🌸 💜 🌸 ❝ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ɢᴏ.❞ ❝ɪ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴀᴠᴇ. ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴡɪʟʟ, (ʏ/ɴ).❞ 🌸 💜 🌸 ❝ ᴵ'ᵐ ʰᵒˡᵈⁱⁿᵍ ᵒⁿ ᵗᵒ ᵖⁱᵉᶜᵉˢ ᵒᶠ ᵘˢ ᵀʰᵃᵗ ᴵ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᶜᵃⁿ'ᵗ ˡᵉᵗ ᵍᵒ ᴵ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ᵗʰⁱˢ ⁱˢ ᵃ ᵈᵉˢᵖᵉʳᵃᵗᵉ ᵏⁱⁿᵈ ᵒᶠ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᴮᵘᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵉᵉˡˢ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ⁱᵗ'ˢ ʰᵒᵐᵉ ❞ 🌸 💜 🌸 𝗜 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆'𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗻 𝗖𝗮𝗻𝘃𝗮 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗲𝘀 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲!Concluída
Long ago, when the world was young and humanity struggled against the forces of chaos, the gods intervened. They forged a sword, not as a weapon of destruction, but as a gift of hope. Each god poured a fragment of their essence into it-courage, wisdom, resilience, and strength. It's a sword meant for everything possible. For centuries, the blade lay hidden, waiting for the right moment to be discovered. It wasn't buried in gold or locked away in a grand vault-it rested quietly in the heart of the earth, untouched and unseen, until the time was right. When the first hand grasped the hilt, the sword came alive. Its surface shimmered with an otherworldly glow, a promise of the power within. The one who found it didn't know the gods had shaped it, nor did they understand the weight of what they held. But the sword recognized them. It responded to their strength, their resolve, and their needs. As the blade cut through the darkness for the first time, it wasn't just its edge that brought change. It was the force behind it-the will to fight for survival, for something greater than fear. With every swing, the sword grew brighter, stronger, as if it fed not on blood but on purpose. Though the gods forged the blade, it wasn't theirs anymore. In that moment, it became part of humanity, a bond between the divine and mortal worlds. And for the one who wielded it, the sword was more than steel and magic-it was a companion, a guide, and a silent promise: you are not alone. Thus began the sword's journey, not just as a tool of battle, but as a symbol of what humanity could become. And though its path was just beginning, the gods knew it would go on, far beyond what even they could imagine. (this is my very first novel. I got my inspiration from a nail clipper)
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