《The most human elf in Shaylet - Paused until further notice》Not a robin hood 3
Advertisement
My arrival at my inn room was met with angry screaming from Vylet for leaving them by themselves all day. Showing her my haul of gems and valuables didnt even calm her down. I waited for her yelling to subside and then I asked about malady.
"She is a lot better now, she woke up a couple hours ago but she got tired and went back to sleep. I dont beleive that old demon guy. She really doesnt seem like a godess to me."
"Remember she is only a piece of the godess, maybe she is the lazy part of her?"
Vylet chuckled at that.
"Whatever she is, we can worry about that later. Right now I need to go sell these and get some gold. So we can get the hell out of here."
Vylet gave me a weird look.
"As long as you dont ditch us here all day again."
I smirked and shrugged as I walked out of the room. I could hear her sigh before i closed the door.
Well, its back to the underground market.
I ditched the coat and mask outside of the city as i dont need them anymore and they would only tie me to the crimes I commited. So i was back in my normal clothes, a normal pair of pants and a shirt covered partially by a dark green vest. I started walking towards the slums again, hoping that someone will buy my stuff. I got to the place where we found the boxes last time but they were gone. They must have moved their location again so I have to wander around till i find the boxes again. It didnt take me long to find it because they leave markers scattered all over the slums. They seemed to have changed from boxes to strips of cloth hanging from the roof. I followed these markers down several alleys and back streets till i arrived at a door with a poorly made hole in it for people to look through. I knocked on the door and waited to be asked for the code. It took a few minutes and some shuffling from the other side of the door and then i was finally greeted with the beggening of the code.
Advertisement
"Blessed are those infernal"
"May the angels cry eternal" I replied.
They opened the door and I was welcomed by the embaressed looking guards. Their clothes were disheveled and they looked like they just finished wrestling. It wasnt hard to guess what they had been doing. I just passed them and went on with my buisness. I guess they werent expecting anyone to come around this time. This area was a bit smaller than before, however they somehow still managed to get all the shops in here. The area wasnt bigger than before but there were slightly taller buildings. I looked around for a shop that dealt in gems and precious metals. But it isnt very easy to find. Not everybody is literate so most of the signs for the stores are just pictures. None of the signs i have seen have anything valuable depicted on them. There was alot of people here now that the sun was starting to set. Most of their buisness came after dark, when visibility was low. The current location was just a simple street with some slightly tall buildings. As usual, stalls were set up all over the road with a small space to let people walk through.
There were signs hanging above some of the doorways showing that they are open for buisness. One sign caught my eye, as it was simply a box next to an arrow that was pointing to a bag of money. I entered the building and followed the signs till i reached the third floor. The signs led me to a door that also had the same sign on it. Inside was simply a small room with a gated window on one side. Behind it was a woman in loose clothes with huge bags under her eyes. She looked very bored and was staring at a young man that had put some sort of bracelet on the counter and pushed it under the bars so she could look at it. She picked it up and inspected it for a couple minutes, before she snorted and threw it back at him.
Advertisement
"Its fake"
He looked angry as he tried to assure her it was real. The man looked desperate and was starting to make me nervous.
"I assure you this is real! It is a priceless family heirloom that has been passed down in my family for generations! and all you offer me for it is a lousy 17 gold?!?!"
He reached for something in his pocket but before he could pull it out a huge person appeared out of seemingly no where and grabbed his arm, Squeezing it soo hard I could hear bones crack. The object he was grabbing in his pocket fell out of his now useless hand and started rolling on the floor. It was a small talisman, I dont know what it was meant to do but it gave me a weird feeling as i could feel some mana coming off of it. The woman from behind the counter had come out into the room when I wasnt paying attention. She picked up the talisman and gave it a look before handing it to the giant person, who took it and stuffed it into its pocket. The man was blabbering and crying, trying to apologize. The woman merely stated "Any attack on any store in the market is an offense to the owners of the market itself and will be dealt with accordingly. You knew the rules, yet you broke them."
The man was terrified at her words, he started trying to bribe them and promise them riches. They obviously didnt beleive them because if he had so much money, why did he seem so desperate when trying to sell the bracelet. Also he did just try to kill her. The 'guard' Walked away while dragging the man by his ruined arm into a door that was hidden behind a curtain. His crying and yelling didnt stop even after the door closed i could still hear it as it faded away. The woman was already back behind the bars with a bored expression, she looked up and saw me standing there and with a small smile, only said one word.
"Next"
Advertisement
- In Serial24 Chapters
Ocean Attuned - A timeloop LitRPG
In the mids of industrialization, Liana, a girl of almost twelve, awakens her flow and follows her newly awakened calling, the ocean, and thus the path of the last remaining god. With the advent of industry, one's status and the accompanying skills slowly grow to be secondary as people choose more recreational skills and classes. The clear exception are flow bringers. Humans with an increased affinity towards flow and attunements are the only real remnants of the age of gods and mysticism. Terrors on the battlefield, saints in hospitals, saviours during drought, are just some examples of the wonderous abilities they display. As civilization grows less dangerous so does the stress that is often associated with the awakening of the flow reduce and only the real talents remain. Please be aware that this is a first draft at best. Tag/Genre analysis: Action: A theme that will appear in the story at some point (probably 15+ chapters in) Adventure: Yes Fantasy: Yes Magic, Beasts, and other fantastical elements are totally at home here. Tragedy: Life is not always fun. For what is fun when there are no downsides. I don't know how heavily I am going to lean into this genre. I want to but don't expect too much. Loop: Yes, though I will not divulge anything else. Just be aware that there isn't nearly as much looping as in MoL for example. Female Lead: Yes, Liana is female. Dungeon: Yes, there are dungeons. Yes, they will get explored. LitRPG: Yes, read the first chapter if you want an example. Magic: most definitely because who doesn't like calling lighting down from the heavens. (Disclaimer: No actual lightning will be called down from the heavens) Mythos: There are gods. So maybe, I don't know if that is enough to qualify? Progression: yes Slice of Life: There is plot, and the story will mostly be about that plot, but there will also be downtime because there can't always be action. The first "loop" especially the first 20-30 chapters will be heavily SoL. And afterward there will be a lot less. Profanity: The ocean (see title) includes sailors and we all know how the stereotypical sailor is. Gore: Hmmm, some but I will have it be not graphic at all.
8 143 - In Serial8 Chapters
Fratres Per Noctem
Strangers by daylight, brothers by the night... Witness three masterminds coming up with a code that only themselves would dare to follow, and with that being strictly working within the dawn. Don Dino Manzo, the leader of a revisioned crime family from Italy who deems to bring the old glory back that New York had in almost a century ago. And to pull it off, he hires two fellow criminals who are striving to make a name for themselves. First, Vicente Campana. A Mexican gangbanger who uses his wisdom to escape the ghetto, deciding to leave everything and everyone behind to pursue being a professional criminal. And lastly, Grant Wallace. A conventional young adult who has psychotic tendencies, disregarding his sanity for his own sake of pleasure by committing such heinous and socially-unacceptable felony.
8 177 - In Serial31 Chapters
Danimal
The life of a kid (half human - half angel) who got capture and experimented to create a weapon, living in one of the biggest planet on the universe, battling with creatures and races, how he grows to be an adult and explore the universe.Not everything is perfect in his life as he will have to cut down some heads and learn from a broken heart.
8 240 - In Serial14 Chapters
A World to Call My Own
They say it only takes two generations for a person to be forgotten, but some names go down in history. The tyrants, the villains, the kings whos names will be remembered long after their empires are dead. But, there are those whose names live on long after even kings and emperors are gone. True heroes are never forgotten. Check out the latest chapters right here! I'll release each arc as I finish it on Tapas. Thanks so much for reading!
8 153 - In Serial27 Chapters
Untouched (Untouched #1)(Old Work)
{COMPLETED!} A story of twists and turns, and an epic struggle. He was there. And then he was gone; vanished. Ellen's attacker was killed in broad daylight under unusual circumstances. One minute he was behind her; the next, caught between the hoods of two cars. That's when she questioned how normal she truly was. But when she becomes exposed to an unknown world, she quickly learns that there is more to life than meets the eye. Necromancers, sleight of hands, illusions, and trickery are amongst the many tools used by others to hunt her kind. The struggle becomes real as she fights to remain untouched; all whilst in the middle of an epic blood battle between good versus evil. "Through all of the countless crap stories and recycled tales, Untouched is a rare diamond in the rough. With tantalizing descriptions and characters with incredible depth, T.K. Kotkoda paints a unique tale that is a much-need change from the stereotypical Paranormal story. It has been my pleasure to read it." - JDGRIMM - Highest Paranormal Rank: #28 [5 May 2017] -
8 86 - In Serial11 Chapters
XSCAPE | Michael Jackson and You Fanfiction!
*This story takes place at the This Is It era, near his death in 2009* It is almost time for Michael to start rehearsing for his final tour, This Is It. But something about Michael is off, like he seems scared and very.. not himself since he announced his tour. You play as Michael's girlfriend and soon to be wife that he has had for the past year. You need to find out what's been going on with him and why he's been acting this way. There are many things to uncover. *THIS STORY IS BASED OFF OF THEORIES*-🔥AUTHOR NOTE🔥I will try to update as much as I can and and quick as I can.. as this is my very first book / fan fiction, I will try my best for my fellow moonwalkers! I hope you guys enjoy 💖
8 164

