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"She made broken look beautiful
and strong look invincible.
She walked with the Universe
on her shoulders and made it
look like a pair of wings."
-Ariana
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Era Bounded: You Are Not the Chosen One!
[participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge] A young man suddenly awakes from a cryo-sleep casket with no memory and nothing to his name. He wanders into an unfamiliar landscape and into a completely new world, full of early Neolithic tribes and extremely advanced technological societies. Will he manage to find his past, and explore the brand the new world ahead of him? This is a fantasy sci-fi progression novel. This is my first original work that I plan to continue, so please feel free to comment and give feedback. I will try to post 1 chapter every 2 - 3 days Each chapter is between 2000 - 3000 words long
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The Struggles of Dating a Demon [Completed]
Mabel's boss dabbled in awfully questionable business for the owner of an herb store, and she never blinked when he had suspicious-looking visitors. On one particular Sunday, though, Mabel couldn't help but watch the man leaving Herman's office with a critical eye. It wasn't his impressive height, dark eyes, or shaggy hair that kept her curiosity piqued.Instead, it was the way the shadows seemed to collect around him, dancing under his feet as he walked and vanishing abruptly as soon as the door shut behind him. *****"Do not call me 'Death,' Little One." He reached a hand down to help her up, but Mabel swatted it away, standing on her own and scowling. "Don't call me 'Little One,' Death." She fired back, crossing her arms and straightening her back to look taller. "And, besides, you're the one who told me your name was Death, so what else am I supposed to call you?" The raspy growl that rolled from his throat didn't sound anything like a chuckle, but the slight smile on his face told her otherwise. "Aleron." ******He brings death to those deemed wicked, but sees her as an angel and vows that nothing will harm her under his watch.Highest Ranks: #1 in Littleone 8/7/2019#1 in Mystical 8/25/20; 9/2/20; 9/11/20; 6/13/21#1 in Mythical 9/25/20#1 in Devil 5/16/21#1 in Heaven 5/20/21#4 in Paranormal 8/25/20#1 in demon 8/7/22
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Epitaph of Everything
The new coffin is opened in the dark, its occupant laid bare to the stale air. A skeletal hand meets another. Guided by the chattering of skulls it learns to read the plate atop its stone bed. "Naive". With no memories and no abilities other than its newly found locomotive skills, Naive is tasked with the same task as every newly emerged skeleton. Gather experiences. From nothing, Naive will venture out into the pitch black caverns and seek what can be found. Most often it will find death, but everytime its bones are ground to dust, burnt to ash or chewed into waste, they will reform with its consciousness in the coffin bearing its name. Live, die, learn, try again. If the undying gullible skeleton was ever alive in the first place. Epitaph of Everything, a coming of sentience story.
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I, Mor-eldal: The Necromancer Thief
As a budding little necromancer, I soon discovered that the world of city people is complicated. When my master kicked me out of the cave, he warned me not to talk about my “dark” magic, because people here don't like the undead. I am not really an undead, I just have a skeleton hand, but it is better to be careful. Anyway, that's not my biggest worry. In the Black Dagger brotherhood, I learn a lot of things, such as illusionist magic, which turns out to be quite handy to survive in this maze of streets: in the Cat Quarter, we have thugs of all kinds that are best avoided. But we also have good people, goodhearted “gwaks”, as we say around here. Little did I know that I would soon be caught up in an infamous traffic that would entangle my life even more. With a mix of lighthearted adventure and picaresque, this story narrates the hectic life of a good-spirited street child and his companions in a medieval urban fantasy setting with some nineteenth-century influences. Updates Mondays and Fridays. This is a Creative Commons By work. It is a translation of a trilogy I wrote in Spanish between 2017 and 2018.
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The Contact Person
It was the modern day earth. Kaushik Roy was a typical Indian. He had a rough upbringing. His parents were not the most responsible ones around. But he tried to fit into the society. He went to office, worked to the bone all day, and came back home late at night, all the while trying to pay the bills and save enough for the future. He didn't even had one girlfriend till now. A bona fide Virgin. Roy thought this is how he will spend the rest of his life, sad and alone. However, all of this changed when he opened the promised gift on his birthday night. Follow Roy as he goes from being a common earthling to being the most important person in the history of mankind, The Contact Person. This will be a light hearted story at its core. There will be no torture, rape, or any dark theme. There will be action sequences and blood, but nothing excessive. There will be different alien races. No usual elfs, orks, dragons etc. For now, I count 5 girls around Roy. Number may increase in future. Magic will be there, however it will be different from the usual found in this website. With all that said, please enjoy the story and don't forget to support me through Paypal and Patreon.
8 143 - In Serial15 Chapters
Airplane Mode
Who knew that putting your phone on airplane mode while walking and not paying attention will change your life?read to find out :)
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