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“Congratulations, you have just been admitted. Welcome to All Supernaturals College!” —— Medusa has always lived life on her own terms, but when she's suddenly transported to a magical realm, she finds herself facing challenges she never could have imagined. As she adjusts to life at All Supernatural's world of magical schools, she finds herself entangled in a difficult love trial. The magical realm is filled with danger and intrigue, and Medusa must use all her wit and cunning to gain alliances and fight off challenges that threaten to tear her world apart. —— Follow me on Instagram; @_Heesha_TA Discord; @HeeSha_TA #7559

Toronto, Canada, 2006. A few months after the worst year of the Iraq war.<br><br>Gabriel Navarro splits his time between his job slinging ink at the Atlantis Ink tattoo parlor, and working on his master’s degree in fine art. Gabe is twenty-two, sure of his beliefs and his artistic integrity, and na?ve enough to think he’ll never have to compromise. And then one night Jake MacLean walks into the shop and changes everything.<br><br>Jake Maclean is twenty-eight and a veteran American Army pilot. He's been staying with his ex-pat sister in Toronto while he tries to get his life in order. The problem is, he can't. After his disastrous final mission in Iraq, he's overcome with anger and survivor’s guilt, trapped in a losing battle to atone for a failure he’s sure can never be forgiven. Left without hope, he decides to have his memory of the mission tattooed on his back, with the condemning words: God Will Judge Me. He doesn't expect to fall for the tattoo artist.<br><br>Gabe falls just as quickly and deeply for Jake, though Jake's reluctance to talk about what happened frustrates and worries him. Gabe knows Jake isn't doing well, but accepting Jake’s claims that he's "fine" is far easier than dealing with the frightening truth. But soon it’s horribly clear Jake can’t control his panic attacks or flashes of violence, and he's getting worse. If Gabe can’t help him face his demons, Jake is headed for a crash -- and there’s every chance he’ll take Gabriel down with him.

"May the new Story become yours — The Last Tattoo Artist of Stories" The story tells about a girl named Calcium, a recluse with no big money in her pocket, drinking ale in a tavern and dreaming of more. But fate itself had descended upon her. She turned out to be a Tattoo Artist of Stories... and the latter, because in the world where she lives, there are only legends about such people, about people who can rewrite their entire lives with just one glance. Our glorious recluse will have to learn about her strength, become stronger, learn about her rewritten history and memory loss, and fight for her life. telegram: https://t.me/nikomela

The Infinite Tattoo The world is ruled by tattoos of destiny. Every child is born with a tattoo that determines their future. Some receive the marks of divine beasts, legendary weapons, monsters, elemental powers, or ancient beings. The stronger the tattoo, the greater the talent. Powerful families dominate countless realms using their bloodlines and strength. The Ashborn family stands among the strongest houses in existence, a clan where every child is born a genius. Except for Kael Ashborn. Born without a visible tattoo, Kael is treated as the family's only disappointment. While his elder brother and sisters are chosen by powerful guides to enter elite lower realms, Kael is abandoned and sent into the mysterious Forgotten World, a place feared as a graveyard realm. Unknown to everyone, Kael possesses a hidden power: The Infinite Creator Tattoo Unlike ordinary tattoos, Kael's power can create, evolve, fuse, and rewrite tattoos themselves. But every power comes with a price. To become stronger, he must become a Tattoo Artist, gathering rare materials, beast blood, and ancient cores to carve limitless powers. Along his journey, Kael gains loyal companions, powerful beasts, rivals, enemies, and mysterious female allies. He discovers ancient secrets hidden across countless realms and builds the legendary War God Academy, a place that creates warriors feared by heaven itself. Even his little sister, Mira, who secretly followed him into exile, awakens a terrifying power of her own. Together they rise from the weakest realm... Until the heavens themselves begin to fear the child they once called worthless.

"A monster, an ice cold heart, an abomination...." He stared right into my soul as my eyes filled with unshed tears. "You are all this Medusa.." he whispered in my ear, his lips tracing it's outline. "....and so am I." my eyes snapped to his in surprise. "But then you are so much more babygirl." _________ "He was the light to my darkness, the calm to my evil. He was my god and I was his...since the moment his aurum eyes clashed with my lilacs... I belonged to him." -Commander general of Rogues, Medusa

"Strip" Medusa's breath hitched on hearing his command, she could have argued but it had no room for discussion. She took off the face-covering scarf, her fingers trembled as she bend to slowly slide off her long pink skirt then took off her panties. Her thighs were coated with arousal which dripped down as she stood up parting her long silver hair to a side, arching her back to take off the bralette. Medusa was all naked infront of him, her clothes lying at his feet when she peered at him through her eyelashes. Her thighs clenching on seeing him drinking her with a wild animalistic lust in his eyes which had darkened as his pupils dilated. "Rhy-" "On the bed, face down, ass up." Medusa gasped softly when he took off his long coat throwing it down along with her clothes. "NOW" she didn't need to hear anything after that as she scrambled on the bed getting on all fours arching her back and raising her ass for him. She put her head down turning to a side watching him taking off his belt, her cheeks burning crimson at the exposing position her body was in. She was completely bare to him, her body all for him to do as he wished, to play it like an instrument for himself. All ready for his punishments. "Keep your hands at the back" The bed dipped behind her as he settled on bed. He held both her wrists binding them together with a leather cloth..the rough belt he had taken off. Her heavy breathing was only sound that could be heard and his intense gaze on her was the only thing she could focus on. Minutes passes when he didn't touched Medusa making her squirm. A loud smack upon her butt made her yelp in surprise which soon turned into a wanton moan. His hands massaged her ass digging his fingers as his large calloused palms gently gave them a squeeze. "You will listen to me little girl." His lips traced her earshell whispering it to her.

What happens when you lose everything even the memories of the ones you loved most? In a world where power is carved into skin and soul, every mark demands a price. Born to a painter, Kain Ardent never imagined that the very protectors of his land, the Council of Brands, would be the ones to destroy it. When they declare his mother a bearer of a forbidden taboo, she is condemned and burned alive before the eyes of her helpless son. As the holy flames consume his home, Kain is thrown into the darkness of a fracturing mind. When he awakens, his village is nothing but ash. The people he once knew are gone, and fragments of his memory have been stolen, hollow, unreachable, and cold. But on his forearm, glowing with a pulse like a chaotic heartbeat, is a tattoo he never chose: the Obsidian-class Ash Mark, bound to an equally mysterious System. The world wastes no time naming him what it fears most: a heretic. A bearer of a forbidden mark. Hunted and rejected by the cosmic laws that govern power, suffocating under trauma, Kain clings to the only constant left to him, his curse mark They call it a taboo. But to him, it is a promise. A weapon. A path to rise. He will make the Council pay with the exact same flames they unleashed upon his mother. He will make the entire world learn to fear his pain. But power always demands a toll, and the living tattoo etched into his flesh hungers for far more than mere vengeance. As the countdown on his soul begins, Kain faces a final, volatile choice: “Either the world burns… or I burn with it.” ====== Tags{:-} #Action #Slowpaced #Revenge #Trauma #Cursedpower #Tattoomagicsystem #Weaktostrong #Anti-Hero #monsters. LOOKING FOR A FRESH CHANGE IN POWER SYSTEMS? WELCOME TO A WORLD WHERE DRAWING POWER ALWAYS DEMANDS SOMETHING BACK, WHERE EVERY GIFT COMES WITH A BRUTAL CURSE. GIVE TATTOO OF TABOO A TRY, AND GET READY TO LOSE YOURSELF IN A DEEP, PROGRESSIVE WORLD-BUILDING EPIC. JOIN ME IN MY OBSESSIVE ADDICTION MAKING THIS BOOK, AND TRUST ME, YOUR NEXT OBSESSION STARTS HERE. NB; It's a slow paced novel, but trust me, THE WAIT IS WORTH IT!!

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A series of unprecedented events occurred here, with various creatures going berserk and undergoing violent mutations, mercilessly slaughtering the once dominant species—humans. Conventional weapons were no longer humanity's trump card. Fortunately, humans also underwent mutations. At specific times, humans would experience bloodline awakening, gaining the inherited powers of various ferocious beasts. The transformation of Xu Mo, who gained a system, was even more incredible. He awakened the bloodline of the ten ancient divine beasts, leading humanity to reclaim their dominant position once again!

My birth was never meant to be. Some call me a mistake. Others call me a prophecy. But my blood tells a different story. In my previous life, I was no one— A man with an empty existence, forgotten by the world. No one respected me. No one greeted me with warmth. I was invisible, a shadow passing through life, unnoticed and unwanted. When I died, I thought it was the end. But in that exact moment, my death changed two fates. One was mine. The other… belonged to an ancient being from mythology—Medusa. Once, she was doomed—a cursed Gorgon, betrayed, hunted, and fated to fall. In countless timelines, in countless myths, she was slain. But in this timeline, something changed. Perseus did not kill Medusa. She ascended—not as a monster, not as a victim, But as a Queen. And I… I was reborn as her son. Now, I am hunted by gods who see me as a mistake that must be corrected. Despised by mortals who whisper my name as an omen of misfortune. Rejected by a world that never wanted me to exist. Because I am something that should not be. A fracture in fate. A living contradiction. A walking defiance of the gods’ will. To Olympus, I am an error. A flaw in the great design. And so, they seek to erase me. To wipe me from history, to crush me before I can claim a place in their world. But this time, I refuse to disappear.