《Faceclaims》female // blonde
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To Deify a Deity
Don't rate without an actual review. How am I supposed to improve the story if nothing is said? She was a god in her past life, killed. Reincarnated into a different planet filled with different races and young gods, her old life is catching up with her. Join Lynefra as she journeys through her new life on Pandora and comes to terms with who she is and what she's meant to do. Please rate and review it. Feel free to drop a comment or a message offering critiques and advice, thanks! Cover art is by master jjedi on deviantart. Cover art is titled Mystical Sunset P.S. If you simply downvote the story without leaving any constructive comments behind that's totally not cool! I absolutely don't mind if you don't rate the story well but at least give me a reason why so I can improve upon it.
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Spatial storage of all things ( Dropped )
The Fourth Best Ability Of The Universe is in the hands of a peculiar assassin This will include a sort of system and some half assed comedythe MC will be a jerk and I will try to make him true to his characterAh and no harem Dropped
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Almost a Good Person
A memory, a memory of a boy who wanted more than pain, of a girl who wanted more than death, and an Isle that should not exist. The Isle of Red is a small, unassuming, quiet place. It is just large enough for a college, a small town, and maybe even a few more unusual sorts of places. Of course, the townsfolk practically know each other as family. Flush-faced regulars can be found toasting just about anything in the Briar's Brew, then, a few streets away, the same haggle of older women stationed themselves on their perch as they did every day from one of the few balconies in Central Square. They fuss away now, spouting the usual gossip as they watch us all from on high. Then there is the College here on the Isle of Red. My college. It has been often described as an unusual place by a good deal of people on the mainland. If they only would visit -why I am sure they'll soon have a change of heart, they may even come to find it a quaint sort of place, odd but in the same way a tattered old quilt can be both odd looking and warm, and especially soft. We teach mostly the same sort of disciplines here, with fantastic and absolutely normal professors.I must conclude that I am quite smitten with myself. The stage is set with a level of perfection that would have astonished me in my youth. They are coming. Derek will follow her. He knows the weight of reality too intimately, but she will be his true north if only for a short time. A beacon in the storm to show him the stunning pastels and brightness the sun may yet refract through his thinner, sharper pieces. Theoline will lead as she always has- well not always, not yet. She holds onto questions feverishly tight, that one. Lights them up inside like a new type of fuel without the slightest worry of being burned. She knows... There is but a certain few who can look at a map and find nothing where I stand but the Atlantic Ocean. And still, there is earth beneath me, a noisy pub down the road from me, and several people clucking conspiratorially on a balcony above me. She knows... that the Isle of Red doesn't belong here. Neither, technically, do I. (Hello! Chapters will be posted regularly on this website and also at Booksie: Almost a Good Person, book by KenjaminButton (booksie.com)Stay tuned for Chapter 3 to be uploaded on 5/28/2022!)
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The Sun of the Desert
Welcome to the Sun of the Desert, the last stop before entering the depth of the Nasir Desert. You can find anything you need, food, alcohol, a lover of the night. In need of some mercenaries, info or custom weapon? Look no further! Meet Al Suha. She is the boss, she’s short-tempered and loves alcohol and money. May the goddess take pity on the soul who will call her Al Suha instead of Sun. They may find themselves in the Underworld together with the one who called her flat-chested. May their souls rest in peace!Sun believes in the rising moon and falling sun. She believes in the ever-changing desert. She believes in the gold in her pocket and the hand in her hair at night.She will help you as long as you have enough money… or if you fit her taste.
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Call of the Void
Aaron was tired of his life, unrealized dreams, a dead-end job, and an inability to connect to the people around him had sapped him of his will to live. Deciding to end it all, he sought the nothingness of the void. And the Void acquiesced. But instead of feeling nothing, he was spat out into an uncaring and hostile world. With nothing left to lose, Aaron struggles with his new lease on life. Will he screw this one up as well? or will he become more than he ever dreamed of? ------------------------------------------------ A Progression fantasy in a hopefully unique setting that explores the pathos of the protagonist as he deals with or struggles to in his new circumstances. Magic and martial arts, monsters, magical races, evil wizards, and fantastical landscapes dot the wide vista of Ersetu. Immortals, Demigods, Deathcults, Flesh traders, and Interdimensional invasions are just the beginning. --------------------------------------------- Weekly five updates, 500-1000 word chapters for now. Thank you for reading. I hope you have a great day.
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Eye witness (jayceon Taylor Fan fiction
Bitch fucking stole sum from me where the hell is my shit bitch " iii don't have it I swear please " naw you swear I'm dumb ehh Tenaye whatched from afar as the scene took place as she hid quietly as the man held the female at gun point scared her as the tears ran down her face fearing for her life and that young girls Bitch I'm gonna give the count of 3 where's my shit Before getting to 3 tenaye herd 5 shots has she held her mouth not allowing any sound to escape her lips has they trembled as the man looked around tenaye sat in shock as she became a witness to a murder as she was the only one to see his face .
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