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An agent escapes from planet Eden-227 but had terrible luck as his dropship was shot down bloodied and bruised he's been taken by the cult to conduct test on the new power for the Reikgons, somehow and someway managed to overcome the influence and killed the cult inside the facility now finds himself stranded in an unknown facility and his new friend as they try to survive and find a way out. (Purgatory is made by Nama and Decaying winter is made in Roblox by Eden-227 pictures are not mine, this story is inspired by "Into purgatory" by Icetom)

Creighton barely knew how to read and here he was muttering bits of gibberish In a leather book. Creighton is a housekeeper for his masters Mr. and Mrs. Delaney who are commoners but with enough connections to get their son Edwar a noble pass to the prestigious battlemage school Vocan academy, but what happens when spellbooks end up in the wrong hands? I'll tell you what magic happens. (Disclaimer: I do not own the summoner series as that was made by Taran Matharu) Art, not mine

Konoha is the village Hidden in Leaf. Where the New generation resides. Konoha is in surprise, Konoha is about to witness the future of it and the past. Join Hagaromo (Sage of Six Paths) , Maaza- san (Author) and the rest of Konoha to see the reality of Konoha. Disclaimer: Rewriting / Reboot of Future of Konoha. That is my story.

"Will, you ever move on, forget him?" Her friend asked. "He is my breath and I will forget him when I forget to breathe." She answered with a smile on her face. "He belongs to someone else. You know he can never be yours." Her friend wanted her to understand so desperately. "My love and my memories are mine. He may not belong to me but our time together belongs only to me." *** "I married you to fulfil my Aashi's last wish. You will never belong here." He told her clutching her arms tightly, pressing her to the wall. "I know, you don't have to throw it in my face." She said blankly and left him in shock. *** "I love you, please, I am sorry." "I don't love you. My love for you has faded long ago." She told him blankly and walked away. He stared on broken-hearted as she left. He vowed to himself. He would heal her, mend her, rekindle her love. He would die trying. (Images and Pics belongs to Pinterest and Google) Start Date: 28th October 2019 End Date: 23rd October 2020 The book cover is designed by Khushworld1234

Infernos rage takes possession within my soul. Then, explodes forth, engulfing all natural sense in its wrath suppressing my human side. Color fades, melting from my eyes leaving white soulless orbs. Lips curve upwards, nine-inch canines expose, moistened by saliva seeping downwards dripping in strands off their points. Soulless voices echo "Kill Mistress kill" as wulfen vaporous bodies rise taking form with black adn red eyes. Standing by my side while the darkening gray mist, pouring off my body snaking along the ground, towards the battle I see ahead. Reminded by the vision of how I saw my oldest cub Lolita. Poised in her midform phase, THe very air in the pack house tense. Her every bulging muscle coiled tight. Her deadly razor sharp katanas gripped with intent. Her eyes glow with a ferocity I have never seen. Every nerve in her body fired causing her body to tremble slightly. Lolita remains poised half crouched to fight to the death defending her terrified siblings huddled in the corner of the living room behind their sister.. She is an ACOSTA. Remembering these images fuels the seething ice rage taking hold of us. Blades of grass and dirt beneath Clementina's paws die before she fully presses down. Their energy raped from them wilting them from green to tan to dry cream beneath Clementina's paws. Clementina's wulf spoken tone seethes holding sinister intent when she tells me, "To threaten my pack is one thing. TO INSTILL FEAR IN MY CUBS! You chose the wrong pack to fuck with NECROMANCER! Pray you kill me. For that which does not... Should Run." Alexi.Maisonet@gmail.com

The Age of Gods has long since ended, their voices no longer heard on the continent of Douluo. Humanity, standing on the shoulders of legends from its history, advanced soul technology to inconceivable heights. The humans of Douluo invented weapons of mass destruction, mechanized armor, and living metals. With these advancements, they went on to conquer the oceans and discovered two new continents. To fuel these new technologies, humanity hunted the soul beasts to the very brink of extinction. Once the dominant force of Douluo, the few surviving soul beasts now hide in the darkest recesses of their last sanctuary. The weakest have all been hunted, leaving only the strongest to scheme in the heart of the forest. The soul beasts, not willing to fade away, plot an uprising for their survival. In the midst of this, a god from a long forgotten era awakens in the depths of the Great Star Dou Forest to seek vengeance for the soul beasts. As darkness encroaches from the abyss, hope is found in a young boy who holds a power beyond divinity within himself-Tang Wulin! Hope for both humanity and the soul beasts, as the bridge between the two. He finds his way into the fabled halls of Shrek Academy, where he learns to wield his prodigious powers, makes friends and finds allies, eventually rising to become a towering leader. As he learns to harness his strength, danger lurks within the shadows as the various factions of humanity maneuver and plot to usurp Shrek Academy. Tang Wulin discovers the threat to the only world he knows as he sinks deeper into the intrigue. Meanwhile, camouflaged by the chaos and unbeknownst to the humans, the soul beasts' plot continues to steadily advance. To defend what he loves and reclaim what was lost, Tang Wulin must seek out the legacies of legends past and unlock the full might of the Golden Dragon King!

The Age of Gods has long since ended, their voices no longer heard on the continent of Douluo. Humanity, standing on the shoulders of legends from its history, advanced soul technology to inconceivable heights. The humans of Douluo invented weapons of mass destruction, mechanized armor, and living metals. With these advancements, they went on to conquer the oceans and discovered two new continents. To fuel these new technologies, humanity hunted the soul beasts to the very brink of extinction. Once the dominant force of Douluo, the few surviving soul beasts now hide in the darkest recesses of their last sanctuary. The weakest have all been hunted, leaving only the strongest to scheme in the heart of the forest. The soul beasts, not willing to fade away, plot an uprising for their survival. In the midst of this, a god from a long forgotten era awakens in the depths of the Great Star Dou Forest to seek vengeance for the soul beasts. As darkness encroaches from the abyss, hope is found in a young boy who holds a power beyond divinity within himself-Tang Wulin! Hope for both humanity and the soul beasts, as the bridge between the two. He finds his way into the fabled halls of Shrek Academy, where he learns to wield his prodigious powers, makes friends and finds allies, eventually rising to become a towering leader. As he learns to harness his strength, danger lurks within the shadows as the various factions of humanity maneuver and plot to usurp Shrek Academy. Tang Wulin discovers the threat to the only world he knows as he sinks deeper into the intrigue. Meanwhile, camouflaged by the chaos and unbeknownst to the humans, the soul beasts' plot continues to steadily advance. To defend what he loves and reclaim what was lost, Tang Wulin must seek out the legacies of legends past and unlock the full might of the Golden Dragon King!

An old essay that I wrote in High School. By request. Please enjoy

The Age of Gods has long since ended, their voices no longer heard on the continent of Douluo. Humanity, standing on the shoulders of legends from its history, advanced soul technology to inconceivable heights. The humans of Douluo invented weapons of mass destruction, mechanized armor, and living metals. With these advancements, they went on to conquer the oceans and discovered two new continents. To fuel these new technologies, humanity hunted the soul beasts to the very brink of extinction. Once the dominant force of Douluo, the few surviving soul beasts now hide in the darkest recesses of their last sanctuary. The weakest have all been hunted, leaving only the strongest to scheme in the heart of the forest. The soul beasts, not willing to fade away, plot an uprising for their survival. In the midst of this, a god from a long forgotten era awakens in the depths of the Great Star Dou Forest to seek vengeance for the soul beasts. As darkness encroaches from the abyss, hope is found in a young boy who holds a power beyond divinity within himself-Tang Wulin! Hope for both humanity and the soul beasts, as the bridge between the two. He finds his way into the fabled halls of Shrek Academy, where he learns to wield his prodigious powers, makes friends and finds allies, eventually rising to become a towering leader. As he learns to harness his strength, danger lurks within the shadows as the various factions of humanity maneuver and plot to usurp Shrek Academy. Tang Wulin discovers the threat to the only world he knows as he sinks deeper into the intrigue. Meanwhile, camouflaged by the chaos and unbeknownst to the humans, the soul beasts' plot continues to steadily advance. To defend what he loves and reclaim what was lost, Tang Wulin must seek out the legacies of legends past and unlock the full might of the Golden Dragon King!

Humans live tedious lives under the thumb of the Wolves, and their King, subjected to their rules and regulations. If one was to break their laws, there were consequences. Nineteen-year-old Lenora Grosvernor knew all about their consequences. It left her fatherless and her mother a widow. It caused hatred to fester, and it ran deep. When Lenora fights back after being seized for a curfew violation, it lands her in front of the Wolf King, who sentences her to thirty-five days as a servant in his castle to learn respect and obedience. Little did she know schemes would consume her days as she joins a plot to end the wolves reign - even if it meant embracing her identity as the wolf prince's mate.

« Sequel of 'Méré Â𝔍ñáẞì' » «Stand Alone Book» ~ 𝒁𝑨𝑹𝑶𝑶𝑵 ~ 'Fear my vengeance, because maybe am not a devil but definitely can be one if you even dare to lay your eyes on my Family °°° ~ 𝑹𝑼𝑯𝑬𝑵𝑨 ~ 'In the end all i learned was to be strong alone because having a family, i never really had them°°° ✨✨✨ His words ranged in her mind again and again as she left the door and stepped back in the room with darkness engulfing her little figure as a whole. Their eyes were still locked with one another but no one blinked even for a second nor uttered a single word in their own defense. Just as she turned showing her back to him, he had a sudden urge to stop her, his hand was pulled up in the air as an fail attempt to hold her but all he got was the air. His hands curled in a thin air as he turned away more like ran away from her accusing gaze. The depress feeling he felt now was so dusty and stale that he felt like he will choke himself up anytime. Her eyes.....her blank gaze made him breathless. His heart was clenched with the pain he never felt before, the overwhelming worry, the fear of her leaving him. He was so scared of her accusing gaze that he even forget the reason he took her there for. He didn't locked her up, nor closed the door, he just ran.....ran from his fears, her scars and above all her accusing eyes. She knew he left without locking her up but at this moment she felt like, all the strength was sucked dry from her body. She wanted to cry but her tears refused to shed and emotions seemed to fade away in the delving darkness she was staying in. ✨✨✨ ~ He was the fire ready to burn but there stood she, as calm as the wind, as serene as the sky. ~ He wanted revenge and unfortunately she was caught by his dark green eyes. Stay tuned with ZÅRÔÔÑ x RÚH€ÑÂ! Allah Hafiz!

Born into nobility but not the throne, Eshe feels trapped by court life. As the handmaiden to the newly-of-age crown princess of Aikate, it is her job to be silent and unseen, the eyes and ears of Queen Xethe's will. She only has a few years before she is finally too old to be courted and can fulfill her dream of traveling the world as a high priestess of Subira. However, no matter how carefully she lays plans; fate is one step ahead. When the desert roads bring the young king Damir Wulfnoð from the lands above the mountains, Eshe finds herself entangled in a mess of politics, liars, magic, and fiends. There is more to the strange, golden-eyed foreigner than meets the eye. With her hand tied to him in a marriage of political convenience, Eshe must uncover his secrets before the entire realm is destroyed.

Stiles had to become a vampire in order to save his life. Now, the question is - does he remain that way, or will he turn into a werewolf? Either way, he'll never be fully human again. Further complicating the issue is his mysterious partial immunity to vampirism, which could make it impossible for him to survive a werewolf bite. Meanwhile, Skylar and Hunter's father, Thomas Renard, is in town - and certainly not on business. He wants to bring his children home, whether they like it or not. With Derek now coming to accept both Renard siblings as members of his pack (particularly Skylar, of whom he's grown fond), Thomas will have his work cut out for him if he wants to succeed in his plans. And then there's the ever-looming threat of Deucalion's Alpha Pack to contend with... (Part 2 of the Summer Vacation Trilogy. This is an alternate universe fic. It is set after Season 2, and takes the first two seasons as canon, but Season 3 and onwards will not occur after the events of this trilogy. Any and all OC's are owned by me. Teen Wolf is owned by MTV, MGM, and that Grand Pabbie of Rock Troll Writers himself, Jeff Davis.)

Street lights flashing around me. Fading into the night. I turn and look out the window. Everything's a blur. My fingers grip the steering wheel until it hurts, clinging to it as if I would lose myself if I were to let go. My cheeks and neck are wet. (TW for Homophobia)

"The darkest shadows hide beneath brightest lights"