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In a future where magic belongs to mortals and gods are dismissed as dead myths, a powerful mage uncovers a forbidden relic that hurls him back into the First Dominion, an age ruled by living gods. Here, magic is not learned but granted, every spell subject to divine permission. Struggling to survive in a world where miracles are controlled and faith functions as law, the mage’s greatest challenge is not the gods themselves, but a calm, brilliant heretic who refuses to kneel. This antagonist believes gods are not creators, but administrators and that divinity can be defeated without rebellion. Each encounter between them ends in reversal, as victories unravel and defeats reveal hidden intent. As miracles falter and prophecy fractures, the mage realizes the truth. The antagonist is not trying to destroy the gods, but to make them irrelevant. Forced to choose between restoring history or allowing a world where gods fade naturally and magic becomes a conscious human inheritance, the mage must decide whether the future he came from deserves to exist at all.

We were rear-ended on the way home from a shopping trip. I dislocated my shoulder; Gina claimed she had a concussion. When Eric arrived at the scene, he bolted straight to her side. I sat on a folding chair by the ambulance, watching him kneel, cupping Gina's face, checking her pupils. "Feeling nauseous? How bad is the headache?" My shoulder throbbed with a pain so sharp I couldn't lift my arm. It was a full ten minutes before he finally made his way over to me, handing me a bottle of water. "I'm taking Gina to the ER first. She has a heart condition, and an impact like this could trigger complications. You wait another ten minutes, I'll have my assistant come get you." In the end, I waited for thirty minutes. Three selfies from Gina popped up on my phone: "Eric's arranging for a car to pick you up right now!" "Does your shoulder still hurt? I'm so worried about you." "Eric is so thoughtful. You're so lucky to be married to him." I stared at the three messages and laughed, a dry, humorless sound. When it rained in our childhood, my father's raincoat always shielded her first. The year she developed insomnia, my mother made me give up my room for her. Every time, she would feign guilt. "I feel so bad." But the guilt never prompted her to return the privileges she’d taken. Eric's call finally came through. "Wren, just go find a clinic and get yourself checked out." I didn't move. "Your ten minutes are up, Eric. I'm done waiting."

A single mom in her thirties has had a tough life. In a world where everyone can make pacts with monsters, Catherine has had to stay pact-less since her teenage days. Now with a 14 year old daughter she works as a receptionist. Once day she realises she can finally make another pact and that something in her body is changing... how will this affect her life and will she finally be able to walk out of her unfortunate past? P.S: Art work is not mine. If you want me to take it down please contact me

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Mama & Tamie: Birth of the Mafia King Power is bought in blood — and so is love. Mama built an empire on ambition and bodies, with his wife Tamie as fierce partner and strategist by his side. But as rivals close in, they'll learn the deadliest threat to their throne is not outside their walls — it's inside their own family.

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In a world where the powerful ruled, a world that belonged to dominion. A world that conceals demons and vicious beasts within the shadows of the darkness. As if these barbarous creatures weren't enough; rose a man who crushed many clans and sects. His every step echoed with the cry of those whom he massacred brutally—leaving traces of those helpless curses behind him in the dust. He was known as the 'Devil on earth' 'The leader of the shadow army' and 'The black Blade of Linya'. Many forces joined to stop him, only to be butchered by his powerful blade until someone completely opposite stood against him. A beautiful woman who had his tattoo engraved on her chest.  Would he cherish her or destroy her? But then again what could be expected from the Lord of terrors who was known to bear no heart in his stone-cold chest? And then again was that woman in his eyes worthy of his love? 18+

Penyesalan seorang pria dimasa lalu. yang tak bisa melindungi apa yang dianggapnya sangat berharga..dan kini dia harus menjalani hidup tak lebih dari sampah.

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"Pergi dan gak usah kembali!" -Fabian Aziel Keenan "Jangan salahkan aku. Takdir yang mempertemukan kita kembali." -Michaella Krystalin Aphrodite Mereka bersama sejak kecil. Berbagi canda, tawa, suka, duka, dan tangis. Namun, karena suatu alasan, Ella harus pergi. Meninggalkan Biannya dan segala kenangannya di Indonesia. Hingga suatu hari, Ella kembali disaat semua yang telah ditinggalinya telah memiliki hidup yang baru. Setelah bertahun-tahun ia berjuang untuk dirinya sendiri, haruskah Ella kembali berjuang? Apakah ada yang menjamin kalau perjuangannya ini tak akan sia-sia? Yang pasti, semua janji itu akan menemani dalam rindunya.