elric of melnibone graphic novel

A story compilation of the love journey of an Accountant and a Graphic Designer

The story of a boy who's dream to venture into the real world is at hand, after 1,000 years when the war against the imperial tsukyomi took place in haraki, Hiro wanted to grow up and travel far and wide to make a guild for himself but as far as he and his friends go, it shall be a journey to remember or cherish

Alors que la Corruption Émeraude s'étendait dans le pays d'Asamer, un petit groupe d'aventuriers, de guerriers, de gredins et de fous combattaient les forces du mal grandissant à Asamer. C'est au plus grand désespoir des vivants que ce groupe fut vaincu et que le monde d'Ellroy fut en proie à une corruption grandissante. 9 années plus tard, nous retrouvons ce monde dans les débuts du chaos et d'une nouvelle ère, l'ère du crépuscule.

Smile. Just smile. Those words are simple, meaningless even, but that simple task is the reason Robbie Moores avoided a beating. A women so beautiful, once so full of life, now a victim of abuse and manipulation. Adam Moores, a doctor, gets his dream job in Scotland, far away from their simple home in England. After many fights and doubt, Robbie agrees to make the move. Leaving everyone she's ever loved behind. Now only having Adam to turn to. Their life, seemingly perfect on the outside, attracts the envious eyes. As they make themselves at home, Robbie struggles to connect to her new way of life. She's forced into unbearable situations, more sorrow, and finds herself ready to leave her life. Can she escape?

Stephen Hunt’s having a terrible holiday season. It’s mid-December, and he’s about as far from the familiar scholarly walls of his Oxford professor’s office as he can get -- Southern California, in fact, for an academic conference. Back home, his ex-boyfriend’s moved out, and Stephen’s alone and miserable in the hotel bar with his research on obscure ancient Roman holiday traditions. The bartender’s adorable, though, so at least that’s a good distraction from his thoughts.<br><br>Brian Dwyer’s a very good bartender. Good at making drinks and having holiday spirit, good at talking to customers, good at making people smile. He’s decided that the gorgeous but unhappy professor at the end of the bar definitely needs to smile. And once Stephen opens up and starts talking to him, Brian just might be in love with historical trivia, knowledge and passion, and those soft brown eyes. And if the night’s one of those decadent ancient holidays that Stephen knows so much about, even better -- they’ll just have to find a way to celebrate together.

A fractured continent of floating landmasses suspended over a sentient sea known as Threnos. Ancient gods once ruled the skies, but were shattered in a cataclysm called the Shivering Fall. Magic bleeds from their broken bones, now mined as crystal relics by the ambitious and the mad.

Book 2 of the Half-blooded series ***TRIGGER WARNING: The Half-blooded series constantly deals with abusive tendencies, manipulation, depression, self-harm, and suicidal thoughts/tendencies. If any of this offends you in anyway, please do not read these stories. You have been warned.*** Rose is now in the Heaven kingdom and has lost all her memory of when she lived on Earth. She’s now an archangel and a princess waiting for her throne. With the sons of the different archangels constantly fighting for her hand, she seeks solace in watching the people on Earth and how they live. Week has never been the same since he had lost Rose. He constantly visits her makeshift grave and has a feeling that things in his world are not as they seem. He has a constant feeling of being watched and now he wants to march up to the archangel council and beg for his promised back. Levi lost his sister and best friend at one moment when he thought everything could turn out okay. He decides to team up with Week to gain access to the Heaven kingdom to fulfill the promise he made to Rose, but instead of freeing her from heartbreak, he and his newly found soulmate, William, are in a mission to bring Rose back from the dead. ***Original version of the story, series currently being rewritten by AngelXDemon***

Adelram was thrown into a new world, unknown to him, a new body and a new state of mind. Its a world for only the fittest to survive. How will Adelram become fit enough to survive? Find out! I dont own the picture, if you want it taken down. Please say so! Game system, weak to strong, male lead

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—"