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2018 • [ A CROOKED TALE, a phantom's whisper, watch it burn, feel it blister. ] • A forest. A hut on chicken's feet. A fence of blood and bone. Before she was Baba Yaga, she was just a girl. Fuelled by spite and hatred for the world around her, Yaga Izeva has always had two faces. A beautiful one, the tailor's girl and a perfect wife, and the other, far darker than anyone could've ever imagined. Because things like that didn't happen in their village - until they did. With the blood of her village on her hands and nowhere to turn to, Yaga runs to the open arms of the forest, where the water runs black and the trees are haunted by ghosts of the past. Power is a pretty thing - before it consumes you. Go to sleep, children. And watch out for Baba Yaga. (cover by @wanderess_4) •1st place Morningtides Awards Winner •Reader's Choice Winner - Best Story Description •Chaos Awards 5 - 2nd Place in Fantasy •Youngblood Awards - 1st place in Fantasy

STORY IS STILL ONGOING _._._. Caroline Sanders is an African,Nigerian who moved to Ventura, California with her best friend in search of greener pastures. She has worked and lived on menial jobs all her life. From laundering to trimming people's gardens,cleaning,dishwashing and serving as a waitress at a small restaurant. We all know what they say about 'thanks to the people who told me 'no' so I could go elsewhere and get a 'yes' After she got fired,she landed a job to work for Ian Bailon,a ruthless,uncaring,racist and heartless billionaire at 'IBIC',one of the biggest investment companies in America, San Francisco, California. The job was scheduled for the post of a 'Market research analyst' but she missed the interview and got the job of a cleaner. Half bread always remains better than none! From working as a cleaner,she began issuing business advices on investments to her boss because she has a degree,thereby winning his trust. What happens when a mere cleaner begins wandering upon dangerous waters,getting really close to her boss. Their relationship starts to grow in leaps and bounds. Will he be able to open up to her? and will she be able to tame his heart? Find out in this thrilling and exciting story My Brilliant Assistant by Caroline_love_books *not your typical fairytale* ©All rights reserved 2020 NOTE:- The characters and events in this book are non-fictious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead,is coincidental and not intended by the author. This book isn't available on any other writing platform,so if you want to read it in its original form? Do it here on WATTPAD! Plagiarism is a big crime! I will come at you. It can never be over emphasized. Do not steal my work because I will hunt you down! Start date :- 13th May 2020 End date :- IDK

When the locket of Mayari has been opened, the soul of a powerful force awakens an untamed beast under the waters. It's only purpose is to blind us from ever seeing the light of the earth. The peaceful land of Ligaya relies on the four chosen elementals to save us from the once known tale of Ligaya, the beast that lies deep in the river flow.

"You're an angel and I'm a demon in disguise," Marcus stated bluntly. Is that what he actually thought of himself? No wonder the poor guy was depressed. "No. I'm a dragon and you're the hero." "Timekeepers aren't always heroes," he said nonchalantly while pacing the sidewalk. "You are." __________________________________________________________________ Long BaiMing is a Korean citizen by chance, not by birth. Her Chinese heritage makes her an outcast in a country known for the never-ending Korean War and at its best-ambivalence towards its Japanese and Chinese neighbors. Moving to the States for her uncle's job, she doesn't expect anything different from living in California other than American customs and their less than lackluster education system. He takes her by surprise though. Marcus is clearly the unexpected boy with dark eyes she thought she'd never meet. However, her world comes crashing down when she learns her life's a lie and that through her family legacy, she is to become a Dragonwalker. Too bad that forces are conspiring on the horizon to overthrow the world and everyone around her including her crush knows more than she does on what's going down. But myths always start somewhere right? Book 3 in GEAR Universe and Part 1 of Dragonwalker Saga: The Dragonwalker Sequel to Imposter.

A story twisted Left and right, Through countless mouths And endless minds. A game of chinese whispers, Each recount slightly different Compared to the rest. A tale of power And a tale of weakness. Faults ignored And dangers conceeded. What is it? . . . . A Myth. ~ orion cover is made by the lovely @grabthemonets, check out her graphic shop!!! Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any relation to any person, deceased or living, is purely coincidental. This work may not be translated or copied without the owner's (my) written consent.

In the beginning we were happy. We had each other. We had the cottage. We had the forest and the lakes. And then the soldiers came; and now I have nothing.

The Gods are playing games again. A witch on the run from her past has become one Goddess' favourite pawn. Will she find her own path or be tossed aside? Best ranking #16 - nature 14/03/2020

In an alternative reality, Loki escapes with the Tesseract and travels to the future. Not returning home, he seeks a place to stay and crosses paths with Jane Foster. Meanwhile, she has personal problems to solve and a dangerous secret to keep. A simple reunion will become an unexpected journey through emotion. What will happen to Loki and Jane in this new life? Have they really met by chance? Warning: I wrote this story like authors do in my native language, which is Portuguese, so you will find dialogue marked with dashes and thoughts with quotation marks. 🥇1st place in the Hibiscus Awards (Fanfiction) 🥇1st place in the Tricolor Triennial Awards 2021 (Fanfiction International) 🥇1st place in the Rising Author Awards 2020 (Fanfiction) 🥈2nd place in The SilverStar Awards (Fanfiction) 🥈2nd place in The Star Awards (Fanfiction) 🥈2nd place in the Dream Hearts Awards (Fanfiction) 🥈2nd place in The Golden Empire Awards (Fanfiction) 🥈2nd place in the Sunflower Awards 2.0 (Fanfiction) 🥉3rd place in The Clovers Awards (Fanfiction) 🥉3rd place in the All-Star Awards 2K20 (Superhero) 🥉3rd place in the Summer Fiesta Awards 2020 (Fanfiction) 🥉3rd place in the Library Awards (Fanfiction) #1 in lokane # 1 in lokixjane #3 in ladysif # 4 in tesseract #36 in whatif #115 in hiddleston #130 in mischief #950 in mythology The credit for images in my aesthetics and cover go to their rightful owners. This story is mine, but the characters belong to Marvel.

*Featured on multiple official reading lists* Even in death, Bláthnaid has found no peace. With a character that sounds like she has come straight out of myth, she struggles with a burden which no one in the world knows of but has felt. She is no monster, for she feels it as much as the others, if not more- sorrow... and guilt. Aoife has lived a lonely life. It all changes with an unexpected meeting, which leaves her trying to bring together a family that resolutely stays apart. Nolan has spent years looking after a sister he is forbidden to meet. When famine strikes their little Irish town, he finds himself presented with an opportunity to be with her and he grabs it. A tale of smiles and tears as they all learn to move forward, taking all that life throws at them with courage and hope. Cover by @grabthemonets Edited by @delvaux_ Currently or Previously on the following profile reading lists: Historical Fiction Paranormal Ghost Stories Undiscovered Short Story General Fiction Myth and Legend If you are reading this anywhere other than Wattpad, FictionPress or RoyalRoad, the work has been stolen.

REWRITING [greek mythology/fantasy au] ・・・ "through death- a life renewed"・・・ with Eos's disappearance, night and day could not exist together anymore. A Princess thought that there were more than the world she was born into: the ever so bright Realm of Helius and her officious mother. So she decided to craft her own Fate and follow the path to her Dream. ・・・ "I need to follow my dreams, Jihun, everything I ever have has never make any sense until now... Now that I have him." "I guess I can't rival to this alpha of yours." He softly said, closing his eyes when he felt her small arms circled around his torso. Her small figure only reached to his shoulders as he placed his chin on top of her head. "You will always come first, Jihun. You were my first love, and you will forever be, but he's the one I want to spend the rest of my life with." She mumbled into his chest, feeling the rumble of his laughter after. "Well, if you need to leave for him then I am not the first, Eunhae, stop confusing me." He said teasingly, but his eyes were filled with deep sorrows. -Copyright © 2018 by Charlotte C. All Rights Reserved.

Original release: 2020 Two paths stretch before Jora as he awakens in the hospital without memory nor any known records: on one, a doctor wishes to help him recover his memory; on the other, a scientist wishes to do the same. However, on their quest for the truth, not everybody has his well-being in mind as they discover the reality of his situation puts their own goals in danger. A combination of Science Fiction and Fantasy that embraces the bizarre, and is wrapped in mystery with some aspects of horror. 2020 Author's Notes are available in the comments. I highly recommend reading the chapters first! 2024 Author's Note: This story has been cancelled, and is due to be rewritten. Many aspects may likely change in the future, though. I originally took down this story because I disliked the universe I'd set up as well as the execution of the story itself, and intended on doing a reimagining. That second take came and went, burning myself out over struggles to pace it well thanks to its highly unusual and experimental structure. This story was also taken down to prevent some of the events that occurred later in it from spoiling the latter parts of "Redwater Riot." That said, I feel like it would be a good idea to rerelease this story as a sort of museum work, a way to look at what my writing was back then and how it has changed over time. I don't intend on finishing "Polaris Garden," though I do intend on a rewrite in a later "Imperial Reach: Awakening." Something much closer to what this was than what I'd done before. I hope you will all join me in this journey as my writing grows and changes over time. Thank you. 2025 Author's Note: Imperial Reach: Awakening coming Q3 2025.

"You're my little queen," he told me, gently placing the crown on top of my head. I giggled as I gestured for him to kneel down before me. "And you're my king," I squealed, awkwardly placing a flower crown on top of his head. He chuckled, pulling me into a tight hug. ❦ Seventeen-year-old Seph Callas has no memory of her childhood nor of her parents but except for that and a stubborn repeated dream that won't go away, everything is normal. Once her eighteenth birthday strikes however, that all changes. With a sudden interest in flowers, random flashbacks, strange feelings she can't explain and being attacked in the middle of the night by three very scary looking guys. If that isn't weird enough, Seph finds herself being saved by a handsome stranger who introduces himself as a private detective named Hades. Convincing her that it's no longer safe, he instructs her to come with him to a safe house. With only the annoying and moody Hades as company, she knows it's going to be a long journey although she finds herself trusting him nevertheless. But along the way, she finds herself being chased by things that shouldn't exist; demons, gorgons, minotaurs, gods, goddesses and even a three headed dog which makes her question everything that she once thought she knew especially because they're all after one thing, her. Has Seph made the right choice to trust him? Or is he the one that wants her dead? After all when you're told you're actually a Greek Goddess named Persephone, your real father is Zeus and you've got this big destiny set out ahead of you where you're going to end up being a Queen of the Underworld, you'd end up laughing about it too. cover design >> @sinadana >> based on greek mythology

Hecate is a Goddess in the business of death. After millennia of logging souls into the underworld, they discover a fatal flaw, a lost soul back into the mortal realm. Desperate to right their mistake, they are thrust into the mortal realm - into the hum of lives, they never thought they'd get to live. After forming a bond with the woman they were sent to kill though, Hecate begins to wonder, is there more to life than death? Updates on Tuesdays and Fridays.

He's a distant descendant of the twelve Olympian gods and goddesses. He loves cheerleading, spandex and his cheating boyfriend. He is Julius Sullivan! But he's unsure of this other warlock slowly sneaking into his heart with a love spell. Preying on him is exactly what Julius should do according to the paranormal food chain. Or could this strange guy have more to offer him other than late nights spent nursing literal heartaches, faux trips to the therapist's and pure trouble? Cover and Banners by diwatera ♥ Winner of multiple awards. Featured on Fantasy. Featured on YA; Mission Impossible. Featured on LGBTQ; Wicked Little Creatures. Featured on StoriesUndiscovered; Diamond. Featured on FreeTheLGBT; Wicked Little Creatures

❛ IF THEY CANNOT SURVIVE, LET THEM DIE ❜ Children born into the shadows of war are never quite right. It is a truth that Vasily Aleksandrov has always known. He has never known peace, though he longed for it. The Old Gods did not give privy to those whom paid their debts. Only the Saints heeded the fervent prayers for an end to the bloodshed. Vasily knows this, for he has seen it himself. There was no mercy to be found in this world. Greed destroyed Al-Mirtha and saw to its destruction. With the hounds of war sounding at every corner of the world, Death would come for them all. The Korisovo King sits on his throne as the dead remain restless and builds a kingdom of corpses from the shallow graves and dunes. Inspired by a longing for justice, there is no end Vasily will go through to see to the death of a king. He would see the world reborn, or he would see it burned to the ground. ❝ I DO NOT FEEL DIVINITY IN MY BONES, ONLY HUNGER, EMPTINESS. GREEDY AND INSATIABLE ❞ ©20190516, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗼𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗼𝘂𝘀