geffri hightower

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Being born as twins, Phidelia and Phidel were separated at young age due to one or two reasons. Phidelia lived with her aunty in Netherlands whiles Phidel lived with their parents in Australia but they had always kept in touch. On one way or the other, Phidelia mysterious got missen, making her parents return back to Netherlands with Phidel with the bid to find her sister. They tried to find out more from the school authorities but nobody seem to give them any good answers. Phidel then thought there was only one way to find out the whereabout of her sister and that is to get enrolled in the school which she did. She, from her research found out that her sister lost her life to bullies. She felt bitter, seeking revenge for her sister as her spirit hoovers around her and She is the only one who can see her. What really happened to Phidelia? What is the reason behind their separation? And how is Phidel going to get back at her sister's murders? Will Phidelia’s spirit ever leave her sister? Join me in this journey to find out more. Disclaimer: Picture not mine, credits to the rightful owner. Follow me on IG@Henrietta_Otu

EDGEFALL The Dark Overlord is dead. Zurthur, the warlock who scourged Genesis for centuries, has been reduced to ash. But there were no celebrations, no victorious heroes. Instead, the sky turned a deathly ashen gray, and the world they once knew began to warp. The war is over, but something far more dangerous has just arrived from another world.

this story was inspired by a game called "Tower defense X" well I didn't actually followed the actual lore of tdx. But I made some of my stories original and most of the characters are from tdx. Don't worry there's some of the character that is original by my visions, Thanks for tdx inspiring me from making this story.

Disasters descended one after another, like updates in a game: Rampant virus (Completed), Magnetic storms (Completed), Extreme cold catastrophe (Completed), Torrential floods (Completed), Scorching heat waves (In progress).

Synopsis Dans un monde ancien divisé entre trois peuples — les Humains, les Elfes et les Orcs — la paix n’existe que par la séparation. Chaque royaume vit replié sur lui-même, enfermé dans ses lois, ses traditions et sa peur de l’autre. Au cœur de cette haine silencieuse naît un amour interdit entre un homme humain et une femme elfe. Leur relation, cachée et condamnée, donne naissance à un enfant hybride, symbole vivant d’un avenir que le monde refuse d’accepter. Accusée de trahison, la femme elfe est bannie de son royaume, tandis que l’homme abandonne tout pour protéger sa famille. Rejetés par les royaumes humains et elfes, ils trouvent refuge auprès du seul peuple qui ne les juge pas : les Orcs. Dans ce royaume méprisé, l’enfant grandit, porteur de trois héritages et d’un destin qui pourrait bouleverser l’équilibre du monde. Entre exil, identité et réconciliation impossible, cette histoire raconte la naissance d’une légende : celle d’un être né de l’amour, capable de briser les frontières que les peuples ont érigées depuis des siècles.

Six months after the Nine-Tails attack, Konoha is rebuilding. Roen Shinra is five years old. He remembers a different world one without consequence, without weight, without visible strength. In the Shinra household, discipline is not spoken of. It is enforced by structure. His father, a former ANBU commander, does not explain. His brothers do not complain. Effort is expected. Control is survival. Roen does not seek heroism. He seeks understanding. Chakra obeys those who master it. Systems reveal themselves to those who test them. And this world stable, solid, real may not be as singular as it appears. Foundation must come before force. Because ambition without structure collapses long before it conquers.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"