Creator Stories

The ongoing story of the Sword God 3.... A part-time job contract. He became the cold CEO's imitation boyfriend. He merely wanted to earn a few small bucks and live a comfortable life, but a pity, he was in constant turmoil since then. Well, life had something else for him despite his wishes."That... beauty, will there be an increase in wages for conversion from 'boyfriend' to 'husband'?" This will be a harem story! Lisa Adaptation (He/him/his pronouns are used to portray Lisa) This content doesn't belongs to me! ALL CREDITS BELONG TO THE AUTHOR AND TRANSLATORS

This book Contains all the works of the Author(me) and all the characters are owned by their own Author

Book 3 of Royal Romance Some loves begin too early. Some arrive too late. And some refuse to end at all. Ruhanika was born with a heart that never learned how to hide. In a palace ruled by diplomacy and restraint, she grew up wearing her heart on her sleeve-loving openly, believing deeply, feeling without fear. At five years old, she fell in the purest way possible-into a quiet fascination with a boy older, stronger, steadier than her. Adhiraj. What began as innocent admiration grew with time, maturing into a love she never learned to let go of. But love does not always grow in two directions. Adhiraj never promised her anything, and when she finally confessed her heart, his rejection was calm, composed... final. Heartbroken yet dignified, Ruhanika chose duty over longing. When a political marriage proposal came, she accepted it-believing that moving on was the only way to survive loving him. Until fate intervened. On the day she stands dressed as a bride, she looks up to meet the man she is meant to marry-and finds Adhiraj standing there. The boy who once turned away from her love. Now bound to her by duty. A marriage neither of them chose. A past neither of them healed. Between buried regret, unspoken longing, and a palace watching their every move, Ruhanika-Raj is a slow-burning tale of forced marriage, childhood love grown complicated, and two hearts caught between what they feel and what they are allowed to want. Because some loves do not fade. They wait. They endure. And when they return, they demand everything.

I see you're falling deep for me Baby, yes, I'm all you'll need 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙨 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙤 © itsalittlesunny

NEVAEH is a mythic fantasy series that reimagines creation through the eyes of the first woman. As Lilith awakens within Heaven's Garden, she begins asking questions no one intended her to ask. What begins as curiosity becomes awareness, awareness becomes choice, and choice becomes rebellion. Blending philosophical fantasy, celestial politics, forbidden love, and gothic atmosphere, Nevaeh explores autonomy, identity, power, and the cost of becoming fully conscious in a world that was never designed to let you choose.

Cosa succede quando la tua vita privata diventa la clip più visualizzata del web? Per oltre dieci anni, Lorenzo (Favij) ha dominato la scena digitale italiana, trasformando la sua quotidianità in un contenuto geometrico, controllato e accessibile a milioni di spettatori. Ma quando le telecamere si spengono e i fari led si azzerano, la realtà reclama il suo spazio. Un'esigenza che diventa viscerale dopo l'incontro con Lollo (Giacomin), la mente analitica dietro i dati, un ragazzo capace di leggere il mondo attraverso schemi rigorosi e costanti logistiche, ma del tutto disarmato di fronte all'imprevedibilità di un sentimento reale. Nata lontano dagli schermi e suggellata da una foto rubata sulla banchina di una stazione, la loro storia si ritrova immediatamente al centro di una tempesta mediatica. Da un lato, le spietate logiche di mercato dei manager di Milano, pronti a vivisezionare e monetizzare il loro legame come l'ennesimo brand di coppia; dall'altro, il rumore asfissiante delle chat, dei forum e dei trend di internet. Divisi tra la distanza fisica - che separa il Veneto dal Piemonte - e la pressione di un'industria che non ammette silenzi, Lorenzo e Lollo dovranno affrontare la loro sfida più grande: resistere. Attraverso lunghe notti passate in chiamata vocale su Discord, taxi silenziosi all'alba e decisioni prese nell'ombra, i due creator cercheranno di riappropriarsi della propria dignità di esseri umani. Fino a un ultimo, definitivo atto di resistenza mediatica. Un romanzo intenso, solenne e psicologico sul confine sottile tra l'identità digitale e la verità dei corpi, dove la realtà della fortezza tenta l'impresa più difficile: sconfiggere la tirannia dell'algoritmo.

This is the story of a time when nothing existed - no universe, no time, no life, no death. There was only one Power. It was not born from anyone, nor was anyone born from it. It was the only Power, completely alone. The Power thought, "Let's create something." First, it created a vast, spherical space. Inside this space, the Only one time see this story

'You can't tell me you're real if you've been existing in this fake world with me this entire time...' This is genuinely just the story of my own characters that I have made up in my head, put onto paper, I would draw it, but I feel like I can't draw right now, it's weird... if I never finish this, blame my motivation! aaaand it gets pretty complicated so get ready for that ig TvT Also the cover is a older drawing of mine, we LISTEN and we DON'T judge :^ (ill probs change it later anyways)

On one of my mind trips, I create a pocket dimension that is Equestria. I proceed to conquer it, for it is my right as its creator. *Yes; this is exactly what it sounds like. The prompt was: 'your self-insert takes over Equestria'. What else was I supposed to do?

A portal brought a girl named rose (me) into the world of inanimate insanity....how will I get out???!

❝ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴅɪᴍᴇɴꜱɪᴏɴᴀʟ, ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇ. ❞ The creator of the Inphinity wakens in the planet they created. Now wandering in it with interest at the world that they left to grow. What things shall they find in their wander of the planet.

The ballad of Robin Hood, about a boy stealing from the rich to give to the poor, was told, and everyone in Robin's small village knew about it. You'd think that her name being in a rhyme wouldn't really affect her, but no. She was already unwanted, living in that orphanage, getting hit by the Head that seemed to hate all the girls. She is as hated as ever, and that ballad just seemed to make things worse. There is only one thing she truly owns, the red hooded cloak she was found wrapped in when she was a baby, and it seems to be her only escape. Then, one day, she cannot take it any longer. She needs to get away. She runs, tired of living life just to be hit and hated, unwanted by everyone. Her only escape is her hood, but that's no longer enough. Everyone hates her. But why would she leave if she has nothing? She can't survive on her own. Or can she? **First book in the Robin Hood trilogy**

What makes your love one the most special against all? the combination of virtues. That had the lady Morpheus meet. An unexpected meet that leads in unexpected feelings. Her style in speak, in move, in act... "You are the Artist and I will be simply the admirer." © The Sandman series in Netflix

──★ ˙☘︎ ̟ !! 𝑰 will be making covers and gifs for 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐄, I need the experience.

The Celestial AU is a Sun and Moon show AU I have based on my Little Pony characters. It does not have the exact same storyline as MLP the only part that is similar is the, Where Sun Is like Princess Celestia while Moon is like Princess Luna. Short chapters :P

This story is intriguing and fascinating. What you expect to happen just might not happen and there will be cliffhangers at certain points. All about Tyler The Creator and a girl. (; Enjoy.

Emotional irresponsibility is detrimental to Celf and ourCelf. Dare to admit that you're scared out of your mind to confront your traumas. Dare to admit that your parents weren't perfect. Dare to admit that you lived through pains you didn't deserve. Dare to to confront your demons and my demons. Dare to love for no reason. Dare to care for no reason. Dare to do these things literally for the love of what Is God. 🕉🐘