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Marco is thirteen, a kid who trusts facts, field guides, and the dream of becoming a wildlife biologist like his parents. He believes in what can be named, measured, and understood. But the world has stopped behaving. Animals act wrong. Ravens follow him. A girl's pendant glows when she's happy. A castle flickers between ruin and beauty. Magic isn't something Marco wants. It isn't something he believes in. But it's here anyway, mythic, wild, and impossible to ignore. As strange creatures and dangerous pursuers slip into his quiet California town, Marco must decide whether to hold on to the safety of what he knows or step into a reality that is bigger, stranger, and more alive than anything he ever imagined.

Sa gitna ng isang liblib na balete tree sa Pilipinas, may mga kwentong matagal nang kinatatakutan ng mga tao-mga multo, mga nilalang sa dilim, at mga alamat na paulit-ulit na binubulong sa mga takot na bata. Pero sa likod ng lahat ng iyon, may katotohanang walang nagsasabi. Hindi sila nakakatakot. Pagod sila. Isang White Lady na na-assign sa maling puno at hindi pa rin alam kung paano siya napunta roon. Isang Kapre na matagal nang nakaupo sa parehong sanga, higit pa sa buhay ng mga taong natatakot sa kanya. Isang Tikbalang na hindi sigurado kung siya ba ay alamat, pagkakamali, o identity crisis na nagkatawang nilalang. Sa pagitan ng mga dumadaang turista, nagvi-video na bata, at mga usap-usapang urban legend, unti-unting mabubuo ang isang lihim na hindi dapat nalalaman ng mundo: Ang mga "nakakatakot" na nilalang sa balete tree ay hindi pala mga halimaw. Sila ay mga nilalang din na naghahanap ng pahinga, pagkakakilanlan, at katahimikan sa mundong matagal nang ginawang alamat ang kanilang pagod. At sa bawat liham na kanilang isinusulat, unti-unting mababago ang tanong ng lahat: Ano ba talaga ang mas nakakatakot-ang mga multo... o ang mga kwentong ginawa tungkol sa kanila?

"She was always unseen... until the voice she never knew she needed, whispered her name." Mira's life has always been a quiet ache-lost dreams, failed love, and a feeling that she never truly belonged. But one night, when the world is storming outside and her soul is crumbling inside, a whisper breaks through the silence. A name. Her name. From that moment on, nothing will ever be the same. A journey through heartbreak, hidden magic, and the echo that found her when she was most lost.

Humanity had succumbed to greed, creating a portal they promised would change the world. But who knew what would emerge? A devastating disaster... or an unexpected blessing? They had no way of knowing-yet greed whispered them forward. Would chaos descend, or would fortune favor them? (Go to my TikTok to have a brief description about the characters! 🤍 - TikTok account: @shukss_fuyu 🤍 )

There is a girl who sleeps... and each night, she disappears. Her name is Sierra, and she dreams in pieces. One dream begins with laughter-Sierra and her friends enter a strange game, a forest of green shadows. But the rules shift quickly. To pass each test, Sierra must give up a piece of herself. A hand. A foot. A voice. With every step, her friends vanish. Some are taken. Some walk away. None look back. Alone and nearly broken, she climbs the last mountain. In her hand, the final part of herself-a single hand-shakes in the cold wind. And at the peak, a stranger calls her name... asking for that last piece. Is he a soulmate? Or just another illusion? In the world of dreams, nothing is as it seems. And when you give everything, what part of you still remains?

The war storms at the Frontier... The gods are broken. The empire is burning. And the end has already begun. A warrior with no past unleashes power no mortal should wield. A young ruler clings to a dying crown as his people lose faith. A chaos mage, feared and revered, walks with death in her shadow. Amongst their ranks-two Rifter siblings, wilders of ruin, benders of space and time. Feared. Watched. Leashed by the most powerful. But even under chains, love blooms... and loyalty begins to shift. When the empress falls into a cursed slumber-her unborn child the last ember of prophecy- the empire sends its strongest into the Abyss of Lost Quintessence: A place where even time forgets itself, where silence hungers, and where One of the Roots of the Umbrovyn Tree stands-ancient, cracked, and bleeding memory. Monstrosities roam, daring to strike in daylight. The veils whisper betrayal. Alliances splinter. Some stand frozen, unsure of their next move- fearing one wrong step may provoke the wrath of a dominion vast as a world and cruel as the gods who forged it. Old gods stir, craving redemption through ruin. The Royal House fractures beneath betrayal. A founding father, long patient, now bares their intent- to seize the throne by force, by cunning, by wagering all that is. Their House's malice toward the flawed Royal line can no longer be cloaked. Love will test loyalty. Legends will bleed. And in the dying light of Ether-Space- The Aurora must not fall... Or all realities will burn. 🔥

A lamp buried for centuries. Three wishes bound by an ancient rule. And a story passed quietly from one generation to the next. When eighteen-year-old Bruno Silva stumbles upon a mysterious lamp on a storm-washed beach, he unleashes a power older than myth itself-a genie named Destiny Hope, bound by the Rule of Three. What begins as wonder soon becomes a lesson in consequence, restraint, and responsibility. Years later, the lamp passes to Bruno's son, Rowan, who learns that even mercy can disrupt the balance of the world. And generations after that, Lucia Clara Silva inherits what remains of the relic-long after magic has faded into half-remembered family stories. As Destiny awakens one final time, the Rule of Three reaches its end-not through greed or defiance, but through compassion, sacrifice, and choice. The Rule of Three is a modern myth about power learning restraint, mercy choosing cost, and the quiet truth that some magic does not grant wishes-it teaches us how to live without them.

A girl dies from betrayal. She reincarnates as the Phoenix Queen in a mystical realm called Yuhua. She's gifted an enchanted diary where every tear she sheds becomes a flame that burns through memories, illusions, and lies. One day, a portal opens, the Mirror Realm. Someone who looks just like the man who hurt her steps through... but he's not him. Or is he? She must uncover the truth, face her pain, and choose whether to destroy what reminds her of love, or trust again. Written by Shallia x Ace 💙 Language: English Completed | Xianxa-inspired.

After the end of the great wars, Thor sat firmly on the throne of Asgard-a powerful and solitary king. The royal court was quiet but filled with intrigue and shadows. Amidst it all, Loki, who once was his brother, worked as a simple servant in the palace. No one but the two of them knew the truth of their past. A secret relationship had formed between the king and the servant, woven with love, pain, childhood memories, and a sense of betrayal. Thor was trapped between his role as a king and the man who still held a place for Loki in his heart. But Loki carried a deeper suffering: existing in the shadows, forgotten, nameless, while flames of love and revenge burned together within him. The story reaches its peak when a rebellion breaks out in Asgard...

Orion, the compassionate brother of Elysia, chooses a path far different from the battlefield. Gifted with a natural aptitude for healing and a heart brimming with empathy, Orion dedicates his life to mending the broken-both physically and emotionally-in a world scarred by war. From mastering ancient elven healing techniques to pioneering innovative methods that blend magic and medicine, his work transforms the lives of countless people. As he establishes a sanctuary for the injured and traumatized, Orion becomes a beacon of hope, inspiring unity among species and healing divisions in the realms. Yet, his relentless pursuit of care comes at a cost, leaving him vulnerable to unseen dangers. When a troubled stranger arrives at the sanctuary, Orion's unwavering trust leads to a heartbreaking betrayal. In his final moments, Orion's light shines brightest, proving that even in death, his legacy of compassion and healing can illuminate the darkest corners of the world. The Elven Guardian: Orion's Destiny is a poignant tale of selflessness, resilience, and the enduring power of a healer's touch.

Betrayed. Slain. Corrupted. He has lived through thousands of lifetimes-each one trapped within dreams that loop endlessly. In those dreams, he is a noble, a madman, a hero, a demon lord... But in the end-who is he really? Seven fragments of a broken soul. Seven lives drenched in sorrow, blood, and despair. And when these fragments begin to awaken... A forgotten truth resurfaces. A force beyond fate itself. A "God" - the very creator of this illusionary world. This is not your typical cultivation tale. This is "Illusory Dreams of Endless Tribulations" - where emotion becomes power, memory is sharper than any sword, and the deepest scars are not on the body... but in the soul.

Fractured Time A timeless world. A forgotten truth. One soul born to restore it. When the world freezes in a single breath, Hello Kitty must journey beyond memory and myth to awaken what has been lost. Guided by whispers from the past, she discovers a legacy buried in stillness - and a power only she can wield. A cinematic, emotional tale of destiny, courage, and the echo of hope that refuses to fade.

We now descend into the coldest part of the Frostbourne Saga. > It's not just about numbness. It's about disappearing. This is the lowest point. Where grief stops burning. Where frost isn't power-it's paralysis. Where Jack no longer wants to be anything at all.

Whispers of the Evermere Written by CartoonLynx Magic once flowed like rivers beneath the earth, unseen but ever-present. Now, the Threads of Origin - the lifeblood of the world - are fading. Strange storms churn across the Evermere, whispers speak of forgotten sanctums, and creatures born from fractured magic wander the night. Aelith Serin, an immortal mage burdened by memory, begins a quiet journey to record the fading wonders of a changing world. Alongside Maerin and Lira, Aelith travels through glowing forests, wild spell-scarred lands, ancient shrines, and hidden seas. But the deeper they wander, the more they uncover truths meant to be forgotten. A story of memory, magic, and quiet discovery.

Book Two of the Rift Between Worlds Saga Eighteen years after the Rift closed, Elara is back in her ordinary world-same small apartment, same computer, same game. Only this time, she doesn't play for victory. She plays to remember. Every night, she queues into Wild Rift under her old account, choosing only two champions: Sett, the man she loved and lost... and Liora, the daughter she never thought she'd meet again. But when the latest update hits, something feels different. Sett speaks lines that were never in the game. Liora moves as if she knows Elara is watching. And the Rift itself-once just a screen away-seems to be calling her back. Was it all a dream? Or is the game evolving into something more-something alive, something waiting for her return? In a world where love outlasts realities and memories rewrite code, Elara must decide: will she move on from her past... or step through the Rift one last time?

🌫️ The Echo Behind the Veil Lena crosses a hidden gate into a world of quiet magic, healing, and forgotten echoes. Here, she can begin again - if the past lets her go. > Some echoes lead you home.

Aeralune is a living world sustained by emotion, memory, and balance. When its people heal, the world thrives. When grief festers, the land fractures. For centuries, its survival has rested in the hands of three guardians who walk unseen among the realms. Zoom, a healer whose warmth mends both body and spirit, believes compassion is Aeralune's last hope. Frostwyn, bound to ancient duty and ice-cold restraint, hears the world's sickness before it speaks. And Kael, bearer of living fire, feels every sorrow Aeralune carries even the one he has never healed within himself. As floating cities falter and entire islands begin to decay, the Seraphim Ark calls them toward a truth long avoided: Aeralune is not dying from external war or corruption. It is unraveling from unreleased grief. To save the world, the guardians must confront the wounds they have hidden behind power, duty, and silence. But healing Aeralune may demand something none of them are prepared to give the surrender of what they have been protecting most. Because in Aeralune, holding on too tightly is just as dangerous as letting go. And the world can no longer endure their masks.

> "Grief doesn't come crashing in like thunder. It settles quietly-like frost on your bones-and waits for you to break." Three years have passed since the mirror realm collapsed. Since Entity-Jack Frost's fractured shadow, his other half-disappeared into frostbitten silence. No body. No sign. No forgiveness. The world moved on. Jack didn't. Once a Guardian of laughter and wonder, Jack now drifts like a storm with no center. His frost still paints rooftops, but it no longer sings. His eyes once sparked with mischief-now they carry the weight of what was buried beneath the lake and never returned. The Guardians whisper. He's colder. Quieter. Distant. The children feel it. Their dreams frost over with echoes of someone they don't remember... but miss anyway. But Jack can't grieve what he never understood. He can't mourn a soul he once feared. And he can't accept that the one who hated him... might've been the part of him that mattered most. This phase is not about healing. It's about refusing to. Because denial is a frost that doesn't melt. And somewhere, deep beneath the snow- > Something is still listening.

In a secluded villa where ancient power sleeps beneath stone and soil, darkness is never truly gone. Rhea is a guardian-silent, feared, and bound to a power that burns brighter than gold. When shadowed forces rise from the depths and old betrayals resurface, she is forced to awaken from slumber and face enemies who know not only her strength... but her weaknesses. Lucas, a warrior bound by loyalty and unspoken love, stands beside her as the villa becomes a battlefield of light and shadow. As monsters rise, portals tear open, and trust is tested, Rhea must decide how much of herself she is willing to give-to protect others, and to finally stop standing alone. A story of power, sacrifice, slow-burn romance, and resilience-where strength is not just magic, but choice.

After the Collapse, the world rebuilt itself around a strange discovery: every human is born with a Memory Mark-a glowing sigil on their arm that determines how their brain stores reality. Over time, this created two distinct groups: 1. The Keepers - like Ezren Their marks let them store every memory perfectly, with flawless detail. Keepers never forget anything-faces, words, pain, loss. Their minds are heavy archives, and they're prized for their recall but feared for their inability to let go. 2. The Drifters - like Mira Their marks make memories fade within days unless emotionally significant. Drifters live in a constant state of reinvention-light-hearted, adaptable, and unburdened. They're seen as unreliable but free. Because Keepers grow overwhelmed and Drifters grow unstable when mixed, society separated them into two cities: Recall and Flux, divided by a river that loops like a question mark through the wasteland. Ezren (Keeper) and Mira (Drifter) meet as children when Mira wanders across the river during one of her "blank days." He helps her remember her way home by writing on her arm with charcoal. She remembers him only as "the boy who drew on me," and he remembers everything-her laugh, the way the wind tangled her hair, the way she called the ruined riverboats "sleeping whales." They keep meeting by accident. Or maybe fate. For Ezren, their encounters build into a story he revisits nightly. For Mira, each meeting feels like a new beginning-yet something in her chest insists she's known him before.