Soul Stories

Após a derrota de Antares, Jinwoo decide reiniciar o mundo. O Monarca então vai recomeçar no Nível um, do início do sistema, mas em um mundo totalmente diferente e com até mesmo outros jogadores. O caçador agora deve lidar com esse novo local, e o evoluir ainda mais rápido para se tornar ainda mais poderoso. No meio do caminho, Sung Jinwoo acaba se deparando com um jogador... peculiar. (Aviso: Créditos aos respeito criadores das obras)

[In A World Where Monsters Known as Kishin Run Rampant And Threaten Peace With Madness. Special humans known as Weapon and Meisters fight against these Threats and consume Kishin Souls to become that much stronger.] [Fighting Under the tutelage of Death Himself!... well... most of them are anyways. Our little friend here is a special case.] [Fighting without a Meister our hero is a Weapon with a Special Soul! Fighting as a Freelancer without the Watchful eye of the Grim Reaper!] [His name is!] [Y/n L/n Heisei!]

It has been three months since the dragonets "prophecy" came to fruition. Every Tribe was trying to adapt to the new peace. For one particularly stubborn tribe (cough cough, Nightwings, cough cough), they were having a rather rough time. Though one rude little bastard adapted slightly faster (mostly due to not wanting to starve again). - Example dialogue: (this is used in the story) There were only ten Dragons standing in front of Stargazer. They were all wielding spears and unfortunately they were not Nightwings. They could only watch as the flames from the torches gradually went out on the floor. Fateseakers silhouette could vaguely be seen plucking the heads off of the fallen Dragons like flowers in a field. A ripping sound could be vividly heard as Fateseaker grabbed each Dragon by the throat. Followed by a thunk and crunch as Fateseaker slammed the decapitated heads into ground below, turning them into mush. Stargazer finally managed to pull two of the Guards far enough apart to see what was happening. She saw flames filling the area as the Dragons were torn apart. Without any care for any of their comrades. The Dragons on the ground began to spew flames in any direction they could, unsure of exactly where Fateseaker was due to a mixture of pure panic and darkness. --- (A story about Breaking "Fate") WIP chapters are technically "finished", but I'll add more details, better grammar, etc. The edited chapters will have a (rewritten # times) at the beginning.

"𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗈𝗋, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗌 𝗀𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁." Soleil Caesar was the kind of girl people noticed before she even spoke. Not because she demanded attention - though she could command a room without trying - but because there was something almost unreal about her. Something warm. Bright. Untouchable. Like standing too close to sunlight and realizing too late that beauty could burn. To most people, Soul was impossible not to admire. Sharp-tongued and elegant, reckless and refined all at once, she carried herself like someone who had never once doubted her place in the world. Designer dresses, gold jewelry, expensive perfume, perfect smiles - Soleil turned herself into something polished enough that no one would think to look beneath the surface. But Soleil learned long ago that appearances are the easiest things to weaponize. Behind the polished smiles and effortless confidence was a stitched together by grief. A girl who learned far too young that loving people meant losing them. A girl who smiled with tears in her throat. A girl who carried loneliness the way other people carried shadows. And somehow, despite everything the world took from her, Soleil still remained soft. That was the tragedy of her. Not her power. Not the prophecies. Not even the fate waiting for her at the end. It was the fact that after all the gods, monsters, wars, and heartbreak tried to harden her- Soleil Caesar still chose to love anyway. 𝘽𝙤𝙤𝙠 1 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙎𝙪𝙣𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙎𝙖𝙜𝙖 Disclaimer:- The PJO series is owned by Rick Riordan. All I own is the characters I have created and inserted and their plots.

" පොරොන්දු කඩන්න හොද නෑ හේසල්.... මට මේ වතාවෙත් සමාවෙයන්......" පෘථිවියට සමාන්තර වූ අන්තර ලෝකයක් විය එය නොයෙකුත් මායාවන්ගෙන් පිරී පැවතින මනුෂ්‍ය වර්ගයාට සමාන වූ ඔවුන් නිරන්තරයෙන් මිනිසා සමග මුහු වන්නට විය..... වැම්පයර් කින්ඩම් හී එවනෝර් වරයෙකු බලවත්ම වැම්පයර් වුවද අමරණීයත්වයේ වරම් හිමි රාජකීයා වෙනුවෙන් ජීවිතය කැප කිරීම ඔවුන්ගේ ඉරණම විය..... අවුරුදු දෙසීයක යටගියාව වර්තමානයේ ගොඩගැනීමට අවශ්‍යමද ආදරණීය ආත්මයන් දෙකක් මරණීය දිවුරුමකින් වෙන්කළ හැකිද ප්‍රශ්ණාර්තයකි... පරණ කෝන්තර පිරිමහනකොට හිත් රිදීම් නොවේවිද ජීවිත සියල්ල රැකේවිද ලේ වලින් ගණුදෙනු නොවේවිද.... කිසිදු ආත්මයක නැවත් එක් නොවන්නට යදම් වලින් බැද දැමූ ඔවුන්ට නැවත එක් වීමට හැකි වේවිද.... අලුත් ඉරණම සොයා පිටු අතර සැරිසරන්න ඉතින් ආරම්භය මේසේ සනිටුහන් කරමි !! .....

Muten Natsu escaped prison, resisted arrest, slaughtered nobles, and wiped out the Forty-Six Houses, yet he knew he was a good child. He had wanted nothing more than to live an ordinary life as an ordinary person. Instead, he was forced to take up his Zanpakutō once again and return to Soul Society. ... "A cruel and lawless criminal has appeared in the West Rukongai." "A cannibalistic monster, risen from the dead, is advancing on Hakutōmon." "A crazed, bloodthirsty villain has entered Seireitei." "Muten Natsu has destroyed Las Noches." "Muten-sama is approaching Silbern Castle." "His Majesty the Supreme Soul King has arrived today at his loyal Soul King Palace." A Menos Hollow Skull Cannon, an Arrancar Spinal Spear, a Quincy Severed-Arm Bow, a Shinigami Dismembered Katana... "Let's set personal grudges aside for now." Muten Natsu looked his enemy up and down. "You look like you'll be very useful." This is a fan translation of 死神不死于徒手 by 微凉温热. If you can, please support the original author.

+++ BoyXBoy +++ This is book 2 of 3 in my dragon series! Read the first one on my profile now before reading this one. - - - - - - After the Foster's find out about Sora attending the D.R.A they're furious and injure him, luckily his Soulmate scoops in to save him just in time. After burning the Foster's to nothing but a disappointing pile of ash in his rage the king brings Sora to the colony, not allowing anyone near the unconscious boy. Being thrust headfirst into the world of dragons with an overprotective soulmate and worried Aiden, how will Sora fare? What mystery's will they dig up about the boy's past and identity as the Dragon Hunters grow in number and power? With their newfound romance heating up, how will Aiden announce his relationship with Sora to the public, and possibly even propose. Read to find out ;)

In a distant future where realms can be used to travel around. A young boy named vis is captured and enslaved by the azure king himself. But does vis have what it takes to outclass the forces beyond his own or is he being played. Or could something powerful inside him that could change all of the realms rules. However, the Man will be challenged and thus will use a certain name that differs from his own. Could he have the right abilities to reach the right part of the soul, as in the events of souls at hand? note: some of the chapters are compiled into 1 volume, so read the chapters as in volumes, not as parts. Saga now Complete

they were each other's past, best friends, seatmates, classmates, neighbours, they were the exact definition of soulmates. they were each other's sunshine. they were meant to stay together. united by fate, best friends or more. and then they broke. went back to strangers. would they be able to fix what's been broken for so long..?

Three thousand miles apart. One cord that never breaks. Asher tours with his band through Indiana while Victoria holds steady in Riverdale, their connection strong enough to survive cancelled shows, sudden storms, and a soul bond three thousand years in the making. When the weather takes the stage away, her higher self reminds her what she already knew before her mind caught up: trust is the only thing that was ever required. Distance was always the illusion.

'The Cosmoterrian Manifesto' is a wake up call for advanced souls. This text was designed to shock you into self-recognition and strip away all earthy conditioning. You do not belong to the dense, transactional 3D world. Stop trying to fit into places that were never meant for you and step into your truth instead.

A Poetic Journey Between Sky and Soul

Seokjin was never meant to exist. Born to a pure-blood wizard and a Muggle woman, he carries a mysterious power that even his uncle cannot fully understand. Forbidden from attending Hogwarts, Seokjin grows up in the Muggle world while secretly learning magic from his uncle. At school, he meets a girl who is constantly bullied by others. He keeps saving her, even though her stubbornness often irritates him. She slowly falls for the boy who never smiles. But Seokjin has a secret. His eyes change when his emotions become too strong. And something about him seems to be connected to the Dementors. Some secrets are better left buried. Some hearts are better left silent. Warning ⚠️: crime, violence. Starting date:15 September 2020 Finished: Author's Note This is a rewritten version of my original story. I've changed and developed the plot, characters, and storyline to make the story more detailed and mysterious. If you've read the old version before, you'll notice quite a few changes this time. I hope you enjoy reading Silent Heartbeat again. 🖤✨ Disclaimer: All these ideas and dementor belongs to queen j.k .rowling but except for Kim Seok jin and all Korean character. This is Kim Seok jin fanfiction.

Here's some sickfics of different idols!

සත්තයි සීමා බින්දෙම ඔය පපුව හින්ද විතරමයි...!

This is a poem collection about the lives shaped by open country and the things that never quite leave it. These poems wander through cattle yards, rodeo arenas, weathered barns, drought-stricken fields, empty saddles, and kitchen tables where generations of hard-working people learned to love without always knowing how to say it. It is about cowboys and the women who wait for them, fathers whose voices remain in old barns, horses that carry more secrets than people ever could, ranches passed down and ranches lost, and the quiet grief that settles into the prairie alongside dust and rain. Because out West, not everything that gets buried is dead. Some things simply become part of the land.

The practical operation manual for daily human life. This text is designed to teach all Cosmoterrians how to manage their energy systems, protect their space and survive on the dense plan that is 3D Earth.

Kareena one shot love story.... Can you love someone so much that you can give your life for her? Can you love someone who don't know your presence let along your name? Still you loved the person more than you... A love story that was never meant to be seen... only felt. And even when everything ends... Some promises refuse to disappear. what follows is a journey of love, guilt, memory and fate where two souls meet beyond the boundaries of life and death. ‎

Love means different things to different people. This collection is simply another way I see it. Some poems may remind you of someone. Some may remind you of yourself. Others may become a feeling you never knew you had. Whatever you find between these pages, I hope you see it... In another light. - AnonymousP-01

මල්වලින් සරසන්න නුඹගේ හීන..! ඉන්නවා මං නුඹ ළඟින් මේ හැම රෑම..! සැනසුවේ නුඹනේද මා හැමදාම..! ඉන්නවා මං නුඹේ නමින් මතු හැමදාක..!