Sacred Stories

On an alternate planet called Ikolar, the Kingdom of Slahi rose after the destruction of Earth, where people had migrated to survive. Several years have passed, and now Ikolar itself is on the verge of destruction due to the long span of time its people have lived there. Dark shadowy forces led by a witch named Yuza, are pushing this destruction forward. Along with her, one of the nine sub realms of Slahi is trying to betray the world from within. Zia, an eighteen year old young girl and the third daughter of the chief of the Gorak Tribe, must stand against Yuza and defeat her once and for all to save the last habitable planet in the solar system. She is the only one upon whose birth a rare flower called Hwegi bloomed, giving the people of Ikolar hope that their world could still be saved. However, time is running out. The prophecy says that the moment Zia plucks the Hwegi flower, everyone will die, leaving only her alive. Each day the flower wilts little by little. Zia must save the Kingdom of Slahi and her Ikolar through every hardship before the flower fades completely. Complete destruction is near. Can Zia restore the destiny of all through her sacred birth? For she is the only Hope of the Fall after all.

The Desert Kingdom exchanged dreams that slipped away like grains of sand, with illusions that sparkled like a mirage; and the Abyssal Realm wandered among shadows, yet drowned in the midst of light. But he, the ruler of the Frozen Throne, spread his dominion into mortal hearts and there he sowed torment. And I was a Tear Gatherer, born from the echo of fate. I gathered the tears of weeping souls, touched their memories, and with compassion I wrapped the hearts that had grown cold. Thus the Realm of Tears was preserved; sacred, unyielding, and merciless toward the lost.

Est isn't feeling comfortable as if the temperature drop down. Then he saw her, William also saw her but nobody else but why. She ran to the door, grabbing for the handle. Her hand slipped through the metal. She tried to kick the door, but her foot met no resistance, passing through the wood like a breeze. She was trapped in a cage of luxury, a ghost in a world of solid things. A story about the Est , William and of course about that girl. It's not as simple as it seems. Something ancient braided and William and Est now in it. Hope You all enjoy reading this. --- I got the help of AI to write this story as English is not my first language but I want my story in English because I think in this way I can reach more reader without problem. I love my mother- language very much but don't expect everyone knows it.

We all know how it feels to be betrayed - whether by friends or even family. This story is about one such person... or perhaps more than one. Each of them faced betrayal, and each had to make a choice: To become a savior - or a killer.

"This is not about power, strength, or fame. It is about the inevitable fall of the human world..." If hands should fall, then stones shall rise. When darkness reigns, so too are those born to guard the light, those who prevail in darkness' height. The whole world is covered in darkness, every single creature walks in wickedness, no light, no sound of a good heart, no moral law, no righteous acts. Yet the stones prevailed, with great strength, able to lead or control the whole world. It is the duty of the so-called "Stone Overseers" to change the world's fate.

They were the strongest primordials out of all the universes, until the lost and forgotten sacred primordials unknowingly arrived at the time of need.Follow Polaris,Erobos and chaos in this exciting action packed story.

Once upon there were lands and kings. A war started and drifted the royal lives. Quest for the diadem initiated and greed for the power too. Love unwillingly came into the life of those people who never wanted. Drift in life of some people drifted the history. The holy empire is coming to the doom. The Sacred Saga can not be mentioned in just the description, So read the story to know the myth.

I am in love and I am in love with my Creator, the mighty Love. I am in love with His creations. From the journey to Love to the Love Himself, I will tell you everything in my words.

A collection of poetic descriptions about my dystopian story. The actual story will be coming soon, but this collection of poems describe the characters and the world, leaving you with some context.

Calypso and Jin are two souls caught in the chaos of life under one roof. Calypso, a young housemaid with a past she's desperate to protect, finds herself working for Jin, her brooding and enigmatic boss. Jin, burdened by his own regrets and the weight of fatherhood, struggles to keep his fractured family together. As they navigate a tangle of family drama, unspoken longings, and the quiet whispers of a forbidden connection, their lives intertwine in ways neither expected. But with the weight of their secrets and the unyielding boundary between master and servant, will they risk everything for a chance at something more-or will they lose themselves trying to keep their worlds intact?

This is like a bit of a what if type of story

Long ago, Notch divided some of his power amongst 8 warriors, placing the power in 8 sacred blades But war arose against a great evil The war was won, but 7 of the warriors were killed, leaving only 1 To protect the blades of the lost from those who would abuse their power, Notch used his magic to hide the blades in a vault and divided the key into 8 pieces, seven of them infused with the auras of the fallen. Hiding them within 7 souls, who would pass the aura from generation to generation The final key piece was given to the remaining warrior, who went into hiding with his own blade That warrior was Seto Levis... Thousands of years go by, and darkness once again threatens the land. Only the Sacred Blades can drive it back Now Seto, who still lives after all these years, must find the auras of his fallen friends and their hosts and convince them to rise up, take the blades, and help save Minecraftia But is Seto willing to risk loosing his comrades and closest friends again?

Hanna found him again after 5 years, last time with no breath, this time with no memories. The soul connection is just strong she ended up painting an 8-piece collection for the boy she was waiting for... How they'll work it out through the many twists and turns of stalking, betrayals, lies and deception, will determine the fate of their relationship. Will they be lovers, friends or enemies? Are they soulmates? Twin flames? Was there a scheme or was it just the Universe playing tricks or is it being a matchmaker to two destined souls?

**"The Sacred Ring"** Aditya's routine life is disrupted when he discovers an ancient, mysterious ring. As he explores its enigmatic powers, he finds himself on a journey filled with hidden truths and unexpected revelations. With each step, he uncovers the deeper significance of the ring and its influence on his destiny. What secrets lie within **"The Sacred Ring"**, and how will they reshape his world?

I use to be the girl in front of the classroom getting picked on by girls somtime even boys. But once I started to experience peer pressure it was all over! !! ~~~Enjoy~~~

A poem of love, of dying, of waiting...till everything falls into a Sacred Romance

this is a book about quotes, i wanted to do something different without a punch line. just so I have something to update everyday instead of every week. I hope you enjoy my favourite quotes and poems!

this is basically a whole bunch of poems and some little stories but I have some great poems and some lesser ones and I mixed them up so if you give up half way through you will never know what you may be missing out on

KHAN HAYAT SIKANDAR A Girl who has been grew around Men who abuse dominate women drench them mentally which made her lose hope In Men all together still she chose Sabr and believed in Allah Then there he comes A men definition of Haya and patience Sayyed Hashim Hasan he's all every women dreams of... "Aisa nahi tha ke Hashim ne kisi ladki ho nazar bhar dekha ho mahez ye tha ke dusri dafa aurat ki taraf nazar uthti nahi thi"

P.A.I.N is an ex-youth group of a high school. After Shiva joined it changed to P.A.I.N.E Caelumbestia and Letalisfacultus are two races of the three “races” of the region “The Forgotten Dream”. Bestia and Letalis, meaning Beast and Mortal, describe exactly how they are. Descendants of the pure blood ancients, Verumbestia, have all of this magic and it is limitless. There is a 1/1,000,000 that a citizen is a Verumbestia. The only known throughout the story is Shiva. The Bestia and Letalis have been at war for several years, Bestia being the supreme. Even though they have a violent history, the Bestia hang low and often don’t show their powers. This is because they can’t. Bestia have sudden bursts of rage, which makes their powers activate. Since some Bestia live peaceful lifestyles, they never learn how to control their powers on not just sudden outbursts. But with will power and years of training if they have enough outbursts, they learn to keep it under control. The first outburst that was shown was when Shiva’s mother was falling off the platform, she activated and jumped over the edge to save her and used hover magic to get back to the platform before rubble crushed them. Shiva didn’t know her mother was already dead from severe trauma.