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Ongoing, Unang na-publish May 07, 2016
Nephadsvari: First Language. A term used to distinguish those who have magic and those who don't. Meaning "blessed," "godly," "irregular." 

The nephadsvari are the protectors of the people. From what is unknown, and Naja Drakea is convinced she isn't one. But even living alone in a cardboard palace can't erase the signs: her magic, however dangerous, and the purple tattoos that scroll across her skin, the ones she's had since birth. She is perfectly content with her life as it is: working at a fabric shop, holding her unpredictable magic in an inescapable grip, and uncontrollably hearing the thoughts of everyone around her. Even regarded as crazy, Naja has never wanted more.

Then they come for her.

Unwilling to leave, Naja uses more magic in a day then she ever has in her life on two nephadsvari who think her unstable. They bring her back unconscious to their mysterious city, where people with magic walk freely and train hard. Trapped between the ocean and a wall of diamond, Naja meets Abem, a man with magic just as dark and dangerous as hers who offers her protection from the prying eyes of curious others. 

When people start disappearing from the city, Naja volunteers to join the search party, seeing her chance to escape. However, when Abem becomes one of the missing and leaves behind a message from the god of death, she takes things into her own hands and leads a quest to bring them all back. On the way she faces trials, errors, and the mysterious force the nephadsvari devote their lives protecting the world from, all testing the one thing she insists: she isn't one of them.
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Is it too late to say Sorry? ni iambellissima_nishaz
38 parte Kumpleto Mature
"The fuck you are leaving me." His roar cracked through the hall like lightning. Ara didn't blink. She stood there, calm as death, done to her core. No tears. No tremble. Just a weary exhale as she turned her back on him - the one thing he never thought she'd do. Before she could take a step, his hand shot out, gripping her arm like he was holding on to life itself. "Where are you going, Ara!" His command shook the pack. But she wasn't his to command. Not anymore. Ara ripped her arm free with a force that made even his wolf recoil. "Don't. Touch. Me." Her aura slammed into him, cold and merciless. "You think I'll stand here and watch you mate and breed her?" she hissed, every word a dagger. His throat bobbed. "She meant nothing." She laughed - sharp, broken, brutal. "Yeah? That's why you were fucking her in your office? Couldn't even hide the scent of your betrayal." "Ara, it was a mistake-" She stepped closer, eyes blazing. "Your mistakes come in episodes, Alpha. Season one, season two, season three. You don't make mistakes. You make choices." He swallowed hard. "I don't need her. I need you." "Lies," she spat. "Every damn sentence you breathe is a lie. I can't even look at you without feeling sick." He flinched like her words physically hit him. "That female behind you?" she pointed, not bothering to glance. "Perfect for you. Go mark her. Breed her. Hell, fuck her for all I care." Her voice cracked - but she kept going, blade steady even when bleeding. "I don't need you. Not anymore." His knees crashed to the floor. The mighty Alpha. On the ground. For her. "Ara... I'm sorry. I'm really fucking sorry." His voice broke like he finally understood what loss tasted like. She stared at him with a sad, devastating smile. "Isn't it too late for that, Mate?" One tear escaped - and she crushed it away with her thumb. Then she turned. Walked. Didn't look back. But he didn't chase her. Because he knew. He didn't just lose her. He wrecked her.
A taste of kaos  ni dollarplug
28 parte Ongoing Mature
My eyes were stinging with tears , my face stained with the salty liquid . My tears couldn't help indicate I was crying thanks to the rain , but my weak and pathetic sobs helped project my emotions. He knelt down next to me , clearing the wet hair out of my pale, delicate face . His blue eyes pierced through my entire existence . He took my shaking hand, and he placed a gun in it . " Shoot me . If you don't....I'm gonna kill him, and you're gonna live your pathetic little life knowing that an innocent man lost his life thanks to you ." he says in a low Somber tone. " Why.....why are you doing this ? " My voice , it was indeed little and pathetic. " Shoot me," he said , holding eye contact, his blue metallic orbs shaking with some emotion I couldn't tell . "Do it !" his voice was loud and firmer . " If you want him to live, do it.....c'mon shoot me. SHOOT ! " My hand lifted up into the air , trembling weakly . I couldn't even aim at him . "You hate me, right ? , so shoot . Cuz if you don't.....you'll hate me even more, " hurt , he said it with hurt. Nebralia Elsina Ankavi , a 16 year old teenage girl born with a special disability from a young age , wanted nothing more than a perfect life , but as we already know , life never really gives us what we want , it gives us what we need . When Nebralia finds out her hallucinations aren't as fake as she thought they were , life becomes one hell of a rollercoaster for her . being introduced into the life of a teenage goddess , were she has to attend a school for gods , mingle with royalty , understand her powers and villainous gods and of course suffer boy drama , cuz well it's not a Wattpad book without the romance . join Nebralia on her quest into the world of deities and gods , good and evil , dangers, and of course chaos, or should I say .....Kaos .
Melloyern: 13 Land Under Holy Crystal Blessing ni SUDUSENOR
38 parte Kumpleto
"You sure you want to be a magician?" ask an old woman to a boy. "yes Granny Ren. I will be the greatest magician of all Melloyern." He said enthusiastically as the Granny softly caress his small and smooth hand. The boy then ran to his friends as one of them calling him to play football. The Granny look at the boy silently with a solemn smile. Her eye narrow in a soft and gentle gaze she give to the kids that was playing at her yard. "He will be." she said before stand and walk to a well. The boy were born as a normal human. There is no easy way for him to be a magician. he has no mana in him. Or that's what everyone expect from him. Writer: "Hey, that's enough reminiscing about your past. it's the story description section. Not the story yet!" Nakajima: "Fine. I will start with the description." Writer: " good. get back to work." 13 Land Under Holy Crystal Blessing, as the name suggest, It was about a holy crystal that blessed a land. like a mainland or somesort. So... Writer: "is that really the right way to make a description?" Nakajima: *sigh* There is a mainland with 13 state under a flag named Melloyern. These all 13 state have it's very own holy crystal that bless the state individually. But, the crystal contains powerful amount of mana that makes every single person in Melloyern going for it. A group of magician called Denials were up to collect all of the crystal to keep them safe from wrong hands. There is a lot of hindrance in their path such as the Kingdom of Melloyern itself is turning against these guys. Still there are more. Can they survive? it's up to them to decide. Can they achieve what they aim for? It's always up to them to decide their own future. Nakajima: "Satisfied?" Writer: *Claps his hands many time* "Very much." Nakajima: " Can I keep daydreaming?" Writer: " what did you say? You also in the story so... get in there!" Nakajima: *sigh and step into the story*
The Hour of the Crow ni IromaVP
42 parte Kumpleto
Primsharah will become the center of a deadly play, with the powers of the gods themselves at stake ... *** Refusing to watch his family crumble beneath the weight of poverty, Arran has resorted to stealing from the rich to provide for his mother and sister. His ability to bend light prevents him from being caught ... until one day, he is. His captors have no intention of turning him in, though, instead making him an offer that he cannot resist, but which will change the course of his future forever. Meanwhile, Princess Serafina, heir to the throne of Primsharah, welcomes an unusual suitor in the royal palace. This stranger brings a dangerous gift for her father: the Sphere of Truths, one of the ten World Artifacts, created by the gods themselves. As the Shah sinks deeper into his obsession with the Sphere, Inna starts experiencing visions about a thief stealing another Artifact, the Amulet of Doom. A deathly curse is bound to the Amulet, and its theft will set in motion a series of events which might destroy Primsharah for good ... and the world along with it. Together, Arran and Inna flee across the desert to find out who is stealing the Artifacts and why. But Arran's time is limited as the curse flows through his veins, with no hope for salvation save for the stubborn princess who is determined to see his survival. Magic, desert and creatures of myth weave a tale of fragile hope, large-scale betrayal and fierce friendship between two people whose fates should never have crossed paths at all.
A fight ni daydreyming_
51 parte Kumpleto Mature
BOOK 1- A yes BOOK 2- A Fight Innana turned back to Osmian. "Before I forget. I made this for you." Innana said and handed the multicoloured flower to her. Osmian blushed and placed it in her hair. "Bye" Innana said and stepped into the portal that opened below her feet. She continued to wave as she sank into it like quick sand. She reappeared on the other side and fell to the ground. Her legs were weak and her stomach wanted to turn itself out. She could hear sirens going off. The demon was standing and stating up at sometimes. When Innana sat up she notices she was sweating and There was a smell in the air. Her heart picked up speed and she couldn't hear anything anymore. Just her breathing. She turned and was met with firemen trying to quench the flames that were coming from her apartment. "Koya!!!!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~•~~~~~~~~~•~~~~~~~~~~ Three relaxing weeks in the 6th zone, alternate world with two lovely Pixies. The two girls have decided to live together. When they get back home reality hits them hard. Innana finds her apartment in flames. who started it? The list is endless... not really. The devil is never too far away and trouble comes in any form. The slightest things could give way for it, like dishonesty, distrust, lack of Communication etc. It could come in form of an Ex-potential. It could come in form of a friend. It could come in form of a half sister. It could be the council. It could even be the human herself. Will Innana pull though everything life has to throw at her or will she go under at the same time trying to figure out her true self and who or what she really is. "It started with A YES and now A fight must be won." ~It's veiled❤❤
An Unique Wedding ✔️ ni Writer_Hiya
47 parte Kumpleto
~ An Unique Wedding ~ • Book 1 of LIFE OF PANCHALI TRILOGY • Pandavas, the demi-gods, five most powerful warriors in the whole world faced a lot of hardships in their life. Still the brotherly bond they share with each other was unbreakable. They had few things that they could claim as their own which was their brotherly bond and their mother, Kunti. Though they were the "Five most powerful warriors on earth" but still they were fun loving. ~~•~~ Panchali Rathore, CEO of Rathore Industries, India's top 1 successful businesswoman. The business of Rathore's was their ancestral business and was well established but when Panchali took over the place of the CEO, it came top 1 in India and "The Rathore Industries" came in the list of top 5 business companies in the world. She was the youngest member in her family and was loved by all. Perks of being the youngest !! But Panchali Rathore was referred to be Cold, Ruthless and Shrewd Businesswoman who knew only about money and power. The all too perfectionist was surrounded by a dark secret. A secret that holds the power to ripe her apart. A secret that could break her down. A secret that became the reason of her cold demeanor. ~~•~~ The lady was destined to be tied up in a sacred bond with the five princes of Hastinapur despite with their poles apart personalities. She doesn't want to be with them and they doesn't want to let her go. Even if that would mean the hatred they would receive from their wife. The six of them were destined for An Unique Wedding even before their birth. They accepted her wholeheartedly, heck they were in love with her without even their self realization. But will she accept them at least ? Or she will ruin their life for ruining her life ? After all "NOT ALL WEDDINGS ARE FULL OF JOYOUS MOMENTS..... "
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Is it too late to say Sorry?

38 parte Kumpleto Mature

"The fuck you are leaving me." His roar cracked through the hall like lightning. Ara didn't blink. She stood there, calm as death, done to her core. No tears. No tremble. Just a weary exhale as she turned her back on him - the one thing he never thought she'd do. Before she could take a step, his hand shot out, gripping her arm like he was holding on to life itself. "Where are you going, Ara!" His command shook the pack. But she wasn't his to command. Not anymore. Ara ripped her arm free with a force that made even his wolf recoil. "Don't. Touch. Me." Her aura slammed into him, cold and merciless. "You think I'll stand here and watch you mate and breed her?" she hissed, every word a dagger. His throat bobbed. "She meant nothing." She laughed - sharp, broken, brutal. "Yeah? That's why you were fucking her in your office? Couldn't even hide the scent of your betrayal." "Ara, it was a mistake-" She stepped closer, eyes blazing. "Your mistakes come in episodes, Alpha. Season one, season two, season three. You don't make mistakes. You make choices." He swallowed hard. "I don't need her. I need you." "Lies," she spat. "Every damn sentence you breathe is a lie. I can't even look at you without feeling sick." He flinched like her words physically hit him. "That female behind you?" she pointed, not bothering to glance. "Perfect for you. Go mark her. Breed her. Hell, fuck her for all I care." Her voice cracked - but she kept going, blade steady even when bleeding. "I don't need you. Not anymore." His knees crashed to the floor. The mighty Alpha. On the ground. For her. "Ara... I'm sorry. I'm really fucking sorry." His voice broke like he finally understood what loss tasted like. She stared at him with a sad, devastating smile. "Isn't it too late for that, Mate?" One tear escaped - and she crushed it away with her thumb. Then she turned. Walked. Didn't look back. But he didn't chase her. Because he knew. He didn't just lose her. He wrecked her.