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Ashland denairy swan is the charmer but is aspiring to be known as the 'fawn'.Her talents make her a part of the bandits known as the royales; a group of bad teenagers that are assassins, thieves and crooks in the land of Fairasonia.An island separated from the normal world where magic has been dormant for years, with a passage to the underworld and secrets are hidden.Secrets that involve the ancestors of the royales and their rulers .Now pirates are swamping the land, in search of how to revive that magic and steal for themselves.
In a place where lifesived fairies are used as slaves.Magical doers are hidden in the shadows.And many parts of the island are still unknown.Can Aria discover where she fits in in such a world?And maybe if going on the seven seas could help her discover her destiny in far off lands.Even with all the threats she finds on gusty shores.
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A New Kind of Suitable
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When I woke up this morning, I found myself in a strange room, unfamiliar bed, strangers I've never met, and a body that wasn't mine. The strangers wore a maid outfit, and these people were calling me by the name Nasrin Urduja. This name reminded me of the novel I read before coming into this place. In that novel, Nasrin Urduja was the name of the villain, and her only ending in the book was death. It's strange, and I don't know how it all happened, but right now, I am Nasrin Urduja, the villain of the novel I've read before waking up to this unfamiliar world. In order to survive, I plan to stay away from the main characters of the novel and live my new life as a hermit on a far away forest, but as soon as I turn around, I saw the friendly smiling face of the protagonist. I'm doomed! *** Content Warning: Violence, Torture, Death, Profanities, Abused, Cruelty, Discrimination, and Self-harm. Author's Note: This is my original story. Not a fanfiction. Not a chinese novel. Not a korean novel. Not a japanese novel. But an english novel with lots of filipino culture or other culture. Created Date: June 24, 2022. Serialization Status: On-going. Volume 1: Completed. Number of Words Used: 150k to 200+ thousands of words(not entirely sure.)Concluída
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Soul Mates
Watching Anna, she was actually down stairs sipping water quietly. I couldn't help but stare at her. Her usually midnight drink. "Thirsty." "Oh, uncle you startled me." She had backed away from me as I tried to touch her. I had been needing her touch more and more. "Why are you so afraid of me?" "What are you talking about?" She nervously giggled as she crept backwards. "I have notice a few things and well you cower at my touch. Tell me Anna, do I frightened you?" Have I in someway? I wondered. "No, uncle," she stepped closer to me pressing her palm on my chest proving that she is not the least bit frightened. "You don't scare me one bit." Her lips were smiling but her eyes had told me a different story. "The prove it." I was now leaning as she had licked her own lips. Fuck I want to taste those lips. "How." Her breath sent me shivers down my core. Further leaning in, I pulled her closer, my hand now firmly on her back as my lips made contact with hers. She hesitated at first, I could feel she was withdrawn but that didn't stop me from taking what I wanted. Kissing her made me forget. I know I shouldn't but I wanted to forget what I had lost. Is it wrong of me to think like that? But this kiss felt so right. Why? She felt perfect beneath me. At that moment I wanted more, I wanted everything she would give me. I wanted her. "What the fuck is going on here." The lights instantly turned on revealing a very pissed of Megan. "Megan I can explain." "How, when I just witness you kissing the one who had killed our child." ***** Do you believe in soul mate because we are destined to be with that one person that makes us whole....Concluída
The Lycan's Bargain
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Beyond The Ivory Castle | Historic-Romance | (Completed)
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"When your favorite manhwa app becomes a portal, you either panic... or become the protagonist." Aria Lynhart never imagined her favorite pastime-reading manhwas at 2 a.m.-would be the reason she'd wake up in another world. One night, her phone glitches while she's reading, flashing a strange message: [New Feature Unlocked: Real-Time Immersion Experience] The next thing she knows, she's standing in the middle of a forest under two moons, her phone still glowing in her hand. Welcome to "Aethyra", a continent where mana fuels civilization, swords decide rank, and divine power shapes destiny. It's a world ruled by three great factions: the 'Sword Academy', the 'Magic Tower', and the 'High Temple' -and all three want her on their side. The problem? Aria doesn't belong here. Her magic shouldn't exist, her abilities defy the world's logic, and her phone-somehow-can analyze, predict, and rewrite reality itself. With humor, heart, and an unfortunate tendency to follow manhwa protagonist instincts, Aria must navigate political intrigue, divine prophecies, and overpowered rivals, all while hiding one terrifying truth: The world is breaking because of her. As the lines between fiction and reality blur, Aria Lynhart will uncover who she truly is-a glitch born from a forgotten story, and the only one capable of ending or saving it. Every tap, every choice, every fight... rewrites fate itself. And her next chapter is just beginning.
Anna Holland is a college freshman with strange empathic psychic powers that she has managed to keep hidden. She senses auras, feels what others feel as though she feels them herself, and has powerful intuitions that she is inclined to follow. Unfortunately, one of these strong urges leads her to being sucked into another universe where she is at the mercy of a dangerous warlord who calls her a mage and claims to have been waiting for her. 🏅1st Place- Fantasy-🌸 The 2023 Flower Awards🌸 🏅1st Place- Fantasy-⚔️The Katana Awards⚔️ 🥈2nd Place- Fantasy- Serenity Book Awards 🥈2nd Place- Best Protagonist- Fluorescence Awards 🥉3rd Place- Fantasy- The Prime Awards 2023 ______________________________________________________ Excerpt: Anna felt the stabbing pain from her back to her chest. She felt his surprise. She felt his light extinguish as he died. Then there was nothing. Nothing. Her head was swimming like it was underwater. She couldn't move. She couldn't move. Her vision blurred, a man was speaking but she couldn't hear his words. She felt the sword in her chest, but it wasn't there. He killed him. He killed him. Breathe. Did she stop? Breathe. The man, she could hear him speaking. What was he saying? Breathe. She inhaled a deep breath. And another. Then another. Things started to clear. "Breathe. That's right," the warrior coaxed. She started to take another settling breath, and his face came more into focus. The first thing she noticed was his piercing green eyes. She had never seen eyes quite like that before. She stared into them, mesmerized. He mimicked a breath and she took it with him. She was coming back. "I will not hurt you," the man kneeling before her promised. Anna knew better than to believe him. What was it he had said? Oh. "You...you said...you said 'no witnesses'." She was shaking violently. She took another deep breath. "Ah, " he uttered in acknowledgment. "You are not a witness, you are the treasure
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