everest book fiction

Cassie is self-sabotaging, a dry sense of humour, a sultry melody, a sarcastic remark. She's a dead gaze, smudged eyeliner, a garden of withering red tulips, and... an addict. Etienne is indecisive, anxious, classically handsome, a teller of great stories. He's a smile that doesn't reach the eyes, a lit cigarette, an alternative rock song, and a bad friend. It all started when they were only six years old. And it hasn't stopped. It keeps happening. They weave in and out of each other's lives, with their strange connection to blame. Their bond is both strengthened and weakened by their shared traumas. Their relationship is a ballad about codependency and the electricity of first love. Their lives are an unmanageable mess that sees them dwell in the world of drugs, depression, and the multitude of young women being found dead in the Merseyside Area. They each must confront their faith in second chances, fate, and circumstance. ― ― ― ― ― And he's somewhere in the middle. But you can also find him at the beginning, and he'll be waiting for you by the end. He's everywhere. He is good with ropes, great at sketching, addicted to pornographic content. He hates his wife, hates his son, knows how to avoid leaving fingerprints on his victims.

FACE is a return-to-the-past mystery with cultivation-action, magic, and a focus on spirit herbs. May contain phycological elements because the eldritch horrors believe the MC's mind is delicious, and the whole world mistakes him for someone else. **MC's synopsis:** I united the continent of Auster only to be betrayed by my sworn brother. Time froze Castle Everest with my body trapped inside, and an eldritch horror arrived to devour me. Luckily, my soul escaped and took possession of a young boy. Who is this boy? Why does everyone want to kill or capture him? Worst of all, this body is so useless. At least, I've gained supernatural senses… Wait! Too much! Is this a blessing or a curse? Am I going crazy? Tags: Mystery Reincarnation? Return to the Past Cultivation/Non-Standard Cultivation Magic Adventure Weak to Strong Fantasy Eastern and Western Elements/Xuanhuan Spirit Herbs and Magical Plants Alchemy Phycological Western Names About the Author: Native US English, Proficient with grammar. Note: The release rate is temporarily unstable due to real life events. Not certain how many releases per week I can do at this point. It will likely stabilize again by the start of December.

In a world once shaped by divine creators, Everest travels across distant lands with one simple goal — to reunite with Anan, the person he was never meant to lose. As his journey carries him through kingdoms built on fading ideals and half-remembered histories, Everest begins to uncover the quiet ties that connect people, purpose, and memory. What starts as a search for someone dear becomes a path toward understanding how even in a fractured world, connection can outlast everything.

Odette Harmion is a talented dancer, but when she accidentally shows her crystal wolf on stage one of the more rare species, on top of her being an omega, causes her to have to run away from her old life. But the others won't give up. They chase after her, the traditional Crystal mine on again. Will Odette live? Or die in the hands of greedy hunters? This is my first time entering a writing contest. I hope you like this, and if you do, please support me!

Ye Shuang was nobody — a half-Indian, half-Chinese eighteen-year-old who spent his days dodging bullies and burying himself in murim novels, dreaming of a world where strength was the only thing that mattered. One ordinary morning, he saved a child from a speeding truck and died seconds later when the universe decided an intergalactic missile was a reasonable response to a good deed. He woke up as a newborn in the frozen wilderness of the murim world, only to watch his new parents cut down before his eyes and tumble alone into an icy ravine — left for dead in the harshest corner of a world that ate the weak for breakfast. But death had already tried him twice and failed. Raised not by a clan, not by a master, but by a yeti deep in the frozen mountains, Ye Shuang grows up outside every rule the murim world has ever written. No bloodline. No sect. No connections. He learns to hunt in blizzards, endure cold that would shatter cultivators twice his age, and awaken a rare frost-based constitution through sheer brutal circumstance. The mountains don't care about your background. They just ask whether you survive. When Ye Shuang finally descends into the world of murim, he finds a society built entirely on hierarchy — great sects, noble clans, and ancient families who have spent centuries deciding who deserves power and who deserves to kneel. A man with no name, no lineage, and no sect is nothing. Less than nothing. So he decides to build one from scratch. The Mount Everest Sect begins not with grand ceremony or inherited glory, but with one man, one mountain, and a refusal to accept the ceiling the world placed above his head. What follows is a brutal, often humbling, occasionally absurd journey through the underbelly of the murim world — earning allies who have nothing to lose, facing enemies who have everything, and slowly carving out a place that no one handed him. Ye Shuang knows better than anyone what it means to be looked down on. He spent a lifetime at the bottom. Now he intends to put the world below his feet — one impossible step at a time.

AMBER IRIS WALSH TAYLOR moves into a new house with her mom much to her dismay. There she met a mysterious man who can't just leave her be. However, strange things start to happen until she finds herself on the doorsteps of a secret government organization that aims to wipe out the very thing that ruined her life - VAMPIRES. But it seems the organization has secrets on their own and maybe, just maybe, the king of vampires that has been retained by the researchers since the 1900s is her only key to enter the world of those who EVER lives and NEVER dies.

Yoon Seojin. His mother is South Korea's top model with a total of seven husbands. His biological father is one of the country's most renowned lawyers. With looks, talent, and money, life should've been perfect. Instead, he spent the last two years rotting at home, surviving on instant ramen, fighting as a turtle wearing a pepperoni pizza against a capybara with a rambutan body, and waiting for the final arc of a dropped novel that never came. But its author made one final forum post: > If you were given the chance to live in this world as a new character, who would you be, and what talent would you possess? > The first reply becomes your drawback. Naturally, Seojin replied: "Seojin. Looks like me and a genius like me. Any genius ability works." Ding! [A suitable character has been found.] Seven Hart. The seventh child of House Hart. A boy destined to become the first domino in the complete destruction of his entire family. He has seven days left to live. - -- --- 777 --- -- - Note: This is my first novel. Please don't expect this to be such a grand story. Thanks. Merci. Arigatou. Xièxiè. Gamsahamnida. Grazie. Salamat. Congrats! You just learned how to say "thank you" in seven languages.

Kristina miller. Daughter of Sebastian and Natasha miller, One of the most richest people in town. Unlike other, kristina and his parents had a very good relationship, kristina was their only child, their only heir-heiress, she loved her parents more than anything in the world and they loved her too. kristina had a friend group since childhood which included Michael, Nicole, Isabel and tristian. All came from respectable rich families. Growing up, their parents never paid much attention to their children, however as i said 'unlike other'. They all find solace in Mr & Mrs Miller. They were not only their best friend parents to them. They were much more than that, they were always there for all of them. Everything was going great UNTIL one day Mr & Mrs Miller came to the Beach house for their 17th Anniversary and never came back. This bigger turn of events devastated all of them, But in the End they all did have their actual parents with them. Unlike Kristina freaking Miller.

The first time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom died just as her bridal sedan chair arrived at his door. The second time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom was struck by lightning just as the auspicious hour arrived. Having been 'returned' twice, her ominous reputation spread throughout the surrounding villages, and it seemed she would be left on her family's hands. Her grandmother, who favored boys over girls, slapped her thighs and wailed, "What sins did I commit in my past life, that you can't even be sold for a single tael of silver!" Ji Huan: "...You might not believe this, but I'm destined for great fortune in the future." Yikes! There's a rule that "those who are unmarried by the age of seventeen will be assigned a husband by an official"? Not to worry, not to worry, I'll just find a fake husband to deal with it. That vagrant at the village entrance... if he cleans up, he's actually quite presentable. It'll be him!

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—"