fallacy

Love is just a game for Maxon Kingsley who agrees to a petty bet with his friends to seduce a girl for revenge- until things complicate. Full description inside.

A broken heart... A deadly pandemic... A deadlier prophecy... A falling friend... A failing system... All around a single person - who is made to choose himself to solve everything by a rare convergence of system and love. He is made to bend time, play with minds and unravel mysteries - all at once. As only later he understands that he has to do something that he is the best at - LOVE. Villians are justified and protagonists are crticized, only until the world thinks through a dopamine-hijacked brain. Once people start to feel from their heart, humanity reaches its Zenith. All the fallacies against love shall fumble, once the right and righteous person takes up his weapon. Also found on RoyalRoad.com

A werewolf seer once prophesied that my mate, Alpha Kaelen, would betray me in the fifth year of our union. Kaelen scoffed, shattering the seer's prophecy crystal with a single swipe of his claw. "Elara and I have been bound for thirteen years. Our bond is not something a senile old fool can tamper with." For the next four years, his devotion to me grew fiercer, as if he would pluck the very moon from the sky for me. Until a young werewolf in the pack, Selene, presented him with a token of her affection, her eyes red-rimmed. In front of the entire pack, Kaelen burned that token to ashes. He invoked his Alpha authority, swearing an oath to make his boundaries clear. From that day on, my faith in him grew even stronger. But on the fifth anniversary of our bonding ceremony, I received an anonymous magical message. Inside was a magical memory stone. It showed Kaelen and Selene, entangled in the moonlit forest, their scents mingling. On the back of the memory stone, a provocative line of text was magically branded: He might be bound to you, but his body is mine. Tell me, who does he truly love? At the bottom of the box, there was also a silver wolf fang imbued with Selene's scent, identical to the one she wore in the memory stone. After seeing it, I sat numbly in the living room for three hours. I didn't use our mind-link to question Kaelen, who had not yet returned. Instead, I had the priestess draw up the forms to sever our mate bond and placed them on the living room table.

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What happens when the world you live in was not the same. When you see your reality shatter right in front of you, your ideals, your common sense, everything shatter. Then a dragon came out of the hiding who was living in your house for quiet a long time. then after that you were attacked by a Vampire, then from a werewolf and then everything you can think off. "What the fuck just happened". That's the only he could say. ================================== ================================ Get Daily updates on my P.atreon Link:- https://www.pa.treon.com/Daoist0TtDC5 You can also support me PayPal :- https://paypal.me/Daoist0TtDC5?country.x=MY&locale.x=ms_MY Give me Ko-Fi :- https://ko-fi.com/daoist0ttdc5 Join my discord for Photos :- https://discord.gg/kkMJyNvvgD

The Gods are Panicked by the gods who had run out of life, which would be revoked by the guardian of time, namely destiny (nickname), the gods were afraid and created a sword called nahkarioah and the essence and power of the gods had fallen

There are so many ifs in Chiara's life. Her life turned upside down when her brother died. She drove family and friends away to wallow in her guilt. Some time has passed, maybe she's ready for help...

Follow the story of Razmuth as he learns to control his magical power and do what needs to be done in a world filled with hate, violence, and degenerates.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.