Roland Swen, just like everyone else lived his life peacefully. Even though he experienced problems and conflicts in his everyday life, he’s still content with what he has. However, this life he had was shattered when the real ‘humans’ returned to earth.
In the blink of an eye, the earth was engulfed by a bloody war. No, it was a one sided massacre. Those beings… monsters, had physiques so strong that the bullets couldn’t penetrate and speeds that no naked eye can follow.
There, Roland saw the death of his family, friends, and children… killed one by one.
Maybe because of how fast it happened or just the absurdity of the situation, something snapped and Roland’s eyes were left with nothing but a craze look. Determined to kill all the invaders, he sneaked his way to their main core, their most prized treasure. Alas, he was found out. Surrounded and left with no choice, he swallowed the core and activated the mini-atomic bomb while smiling manically.
After being killed in the previous World. Innight thought his life has finally came to an end. However, he gets mysteriously reincarnated into a new Timeline, one that he could not use his powers in. One day, Nightius, one of the Rulers of the Dakrness Elemental Plane, creates a Time Cube that grants the user control over Timeline. Things quickly accelerate when Innight and his friends found that someone, or something, is stealing the Time Cubes and the Timelines that they live in are slowly fracturing. Who could be behind this? Can Innight regain his powers to stop whoever that is using the Time Cubes?
When the illegal testing facilities ships more than one-thousand animals, an illness breaks loose on board ship, infecting even the healthiest of animals. They tried to find a cure for cancer but got more than they ever bargained for.
Follow Bleiz, the Grey wolf. watch as he encounters an unlikely friend and embarks on a dangerous journey to try and escape the rabid animals.
Is there a cure, who knows?
In the near future of 2057, VR technology has taken precendence as the most used platform for all forms of entertainment. It became the most affordable way for single users to access the internet, media, games, communication, and more. Over 70% of populations in 1st World countries have any variation of a VR headset.
However, in the most recent VRMMO Fated Realms, players have been disappearing. While it is mainly attributed to mere coincidence, several players think otherwise. Cassandra and Eli, two siblings that are estranged from their family, are thrown into a journey of seeking the truth of those disappearances. Along the way, they encounter and learn things within Fated Realms and form connections between new friends and enemies...
God wanted the world to be fair, give all equal chances to become strong. He left behind monoliths that we call skill creators all around the world leaving One rule.
The good, The bad, The young, The old, any and all who wish to use these monoliths can
Ming yu an orphan since 7 years of age doesn't remember what happened to his parents but remembers he had them, they taught him to hunt and live on his own. Two years later he decided to cultivate, no one can say he's a genius or a hard worker but he is determined to go to a cultivators academy for that he needs money.
He hunts all morning and sells the food he cooks to the villagers for money.
This is the adventure of Ming yu and his friends as they travel through the nine realms creating, destroying, fighting, love, hate, and destiny
A story of a boy who fell into a dungeon and tries to find an exit while encountering monsters.
The first story that I will write about fantasy world so go easy on me.
I will write in my free time.
After a fateful encounter, the CEO of Xia Empire States, Xia Jiannan, thought that Wang Rouxi is just a normal employee working under the Wang Group of Companies. He did not know that the person he had mistaken to as a driver-bodyguard is the rightful heiress of the largest empire in the whole of China.
"Be my bodyguard. You cannot say no."
Have you ever wanted to read a story of a epic adventure full of smart witty, and great adventurers. Too bad. You're stuck with buff idiotic barbarians with a senile wizard that would kill a dragon and take its gold to make a statue of a dragon and nothing else. Luckily for them, they're practically invincible. Don't worry though, one character at least has some common sense.
Welcome, Outsider, to my own little private world. I know, it's bad, it's filled with idiots and it's stupidly sexist. But it's my world, and I'm determined to shape it for the better.
We sell top quality jokes, cancer cliches and sometimes there are special offers of "Side characters with Personality" for only 999.99$. I know, it's a terrible deal because side characters don't have a personality by definition, so said every xianxia writer ever.
Anyways, expect a bunch of drama. I will tell you my story but beware, it's quite f***ed up and morally questionable.
The world was a happy place. A peaceful community that got along. It was also extremely dull.
Then it changed, and for the first time, I was free.
The lone survivor of a now extinct family, a young man must learn to survive in a land filled with abominations of nature, political subterfuge, and a whole heap of cliches.
Marquis was 3 days and 3 nights awake, he had just cleared Tibia, collecting all the achievements, but ended up dying for cardiac arrest.
“Humanity broke itself into a century assured it’d never see. Now, as a nation composed and civilizing, we are gratefully unable to wait for the passing of another hundred years. We stand as one and never again alone. Within. This Union.”
-Jonathan .S Delaney, 72nd President of the Federated States of America
This is the world after the Waves. Where the First crisped the cash, Second sicked dead on the living, and Third muffled the lights and darkened the cries. There are still parts of the world that are dark and many more teetering on the brink. The human will to live and thrive was a thing we underestimated. It pushed us to adapt, re-engineer, and pull ourselves out from what could’ve been another millennium of darkness. The agony of the wounds wrought by the Waves lingers still, without question. The vast lawless expanses of country and civilizing cities, known colloquially as the Mess, harbor the outlaw, abandoned, predatory, victimized and traumatized children of a recovering world.
Wesley Ruth Bauer is among these masses. Another orphan from another town rolled over by poor suppression efforts, Wes has done well enough for herself. Drifting from town to town, opportunity to opportunity; she has never called anyone place home. At least, for the past decade, she hadn’t.
South Toledo, an unremarkable little town on the Erie, began to sink its root’s into her. Half a year spent and growing tired of her own reflection, Wesley recovers a piece of a past she thought forgotten. With scars reopened and pain remorseless, she moves again toward a possible truth. A little-evidenced delusion. A forgotten key. Surely the only man in this Mess who could detail what happened to her and stem the grief. Ten years ago. In Platte, Nebraska. Back home.
Mark Kotz; 46 year old mental ward patient and former businessman. Spent the last twenty years in a state of mental delusion believing himself to be a great super criminal. In his mind he has spent the last twenty years fighting, learning, and expanding his skills and influence as a master criminal to become the most infamous and untouchable man the world has ever known. However when he wakes from this delusion he is shocked to find himself in a mental hospital. He finds out he suffered a breakdown after his wife died and was later deemed unfit to raise his children, leaving him alone. His kids, now grown up, only visit him on occasion and have seemingly given up on him, having grown up in foster care. Most people saw Mark as unstable and irrational during these twenty years and continue to after his escape from the mental ward. In actuality Mark’s knowledge and skills from the last twenty, even though we're all in his head will be used to re climb the ranks of the criminal world.
(Monsters based DnD Don’t expect any DnD type of things as I haven’t played DnD)
Skeletons, the weakest of the undead monsters but stronger than the average person therefore stronger then the average monster such as goblins and slimes who support huge adaptability and considerable amount of evolutions but skeletons as the weak of the undead support many evolution as well but is more limited compared to monsters such as slimes and goblins. The skeleton, the weakest of the undead monsters is a pretty interesting subject isn’t it. Now let’s see where the journey of this particular skeleton takes us.
This is not a story but an experience. A soul-searching journey not for the faint of heart. We will discuss and delve into concepts one might barely understand. Don’t worry, for one shall eventually understand. It may take years of heart-wrenching consideration or a single second, the briefest of moments. When that moment comes, one will know. One will know everything. Not just about this story but more about oneself. Or perhaps, one will take one look at this and turn away, closing the door of possibilities while opening another.
A wise choice, or is it?
Maybe this story is everything one is looking for or it might be everything one wasn’t looking for. That is up to one and one only. One’s way of perceiving the world around them and this story is important. One should keep their current attitude and perception in mind. And afterward, one must question if their attitude has changed in any way whatsoever. If not, then one should go back and read the story again. One does not simply read this without a change in perception, a life experience to be celebrated. Did one truly read it or just skim over its contents without bothering to take in and inhale their meanings?
One sitting is not enough. One must take in the content then let it all out. Breathe in and breathe out. Contemplate on what one has read. Go back or skip ahead if one needs to, as long as all of the content is read. There is more than one way to read this story and this one is not one to judge. Each “chapter” is designated as a lesson. One does not need to start at one nor does one need to read two after one. One can start at five then go to three. Perhaps, if one is feeling rebellious, one can go through completely in order then skip a chapter at a whim, the perfect balance between chaos and order. Something like one, two, three, five. Or perhaps even one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, eleven. How thrilling.
One should not take anything one says seriously as where would the entertaining factor of this story go for this one. With entertainment, it makes things easier to read. Unfortunately, most of this entertainment will be lost upon one until one understands. One will try its hardest to help one understand. That was a lie, one will not try at all. However, do not take that as a bad thing. One will not understand even if one explains. One will simply lay all things bare and allow one to realize it themselves. If one does not realize, then nothing can be done except reading again and again. Until one fully understands and maybe one more read over for some purpose which is unknown to one for now.
When one understands one will understand; that is all one can tell one as one doesn’t understand. Once one does understand, do not try to help others understand. Simply guide them here or instruct them to read again. One will eventually learn or they will not. Such is the way.
If the way deems one unworthy, then one must read again. If one reads again and is unable to interpret, one must read again. One cannot remain unworthy forever. If one gives up, that is simply proof that they were unworthy. If one does not give up, they were worthy even if they never realize. The act of blindly seeking without answer is worthy of respect, not of understanding, though. Thinking one could understand simply by rereading is both laudable and laughable. It is an act of insanity. Yet, one must do so anyways.
Even if one hasn’t understood, surely one must have noticed something. Perhaps the fact that this so-called synopsis hasn’t expressed what this story will be about, simply dodging around the question of what and focusing on why. One will come back and smile on this thought after one's reading. For this explains both nothing and everything there is.
What are you supposed to do after failure? When brother/sister pair Tasadar and Kittara are kicked out their training that is exactly the question they have to ask themselves. Unstatisfied with the idea of going home the pair attempt any method of money making they can.
The universe is infinite. It is a place of countless possibilities, planets can be created and destroyed in seconds, lifeforms are produced and crushed through the ravages of time. A beggar can rise up and become a prince whilst an emperor can lose everything to a peasant revolt.
In a small corner of the infinite space lies the planet Dorthar. A place which has seen the rise of kingdoms and the fall of empires, the immortalisation of men and the rise of devils. It is here our story starts, in The Legends of Dorthar.
A banished dragon. A boy. An epic tale begins.
How far can a dragon go to regain his lost respect?
The Vampires and the Werewolves are at war, and the kingdom of Sura despite being a neutral zone is increasingly becoming more supportive of the Werewolves.
Xuhn, a Suran, has always wished to see the fabled beast said to be sleeping under the Frozen Lake. When a man he saves turns out to be a vampire, and he becomes curious about the true identity of the newcomers to his village, Xuhn just might get a chance to fulfil his wish...
Note: This book is a second version of my A Dragon With Fur book
Oct. 31st 20XX
Kids frolicking around happily dressed in costumes mimicking something they saw once on television encounter on this day the man-made horror's adults put in their lawns for their own amusement. Fake skeletons and corpses lay about porches and hang from trees, tombstones stretch about lawns and Jolly Rogers are painted across doors and on flags. People dressed as clowns and monsters from horror movies prance around the streets spooking onlookers and children searching for treats. Through the terrifying delight that extends over the Earth on this day, a true wicked influence lurks about. Its agents of mischief and sin are entwined throughout the world, waiting to thrust through the surface and hash out true villainy unto the unsuspecting victims called humans. However, heroes, humans with unique abilities, claim to be able to protect their kind with their strength. Not without being paid by the government, of course. These heroes are the ones who will protect the human race from any scum who dare threaten it, and any criminal who disrupts the peace.
Ciervos, however, is not a hero. To the humans, He is, through and through...