kearria freed story

A world where magical, mythological and fantasy beings live in the human world in harmony after long years of war with their own world called Genesis. By breaking the gap that separated both worlds, some Genisians as humans are against creating serious problems. Seeing this situation, the government decides to create an organization that keeps both worlds in order, therefore humans and Genisians will receive the same rights as a sentence in case of committing an illegal act. Our group of apprentices and tutors will give their best as teachings to preserve a peace that is just beginning while they themselves deal with their personal problems.

In a world plagued by the Carrington Event, where communication collapses and chaos reigns, a select few individuals find themselves bestowed with extraordinary abilities, each represented by a tarot card. Among them is Eros Hermes, a determined seeker of truth, whose quest for forbidden knowledge leads him to unravel the mysteries of the hierarchy of the universe. Guided by his insatiable curiosity and the allure of power, Eros embarks on a perilous journey, navigating the paths of both the physical and metaphysical realms. As he delves deeper into the secrets hidden within the fabric of reality, he discovers the existence of 21 contract holders, each harboring their own ambitions and agendas. With allies and adversaries alike vying for control over the fate of humanity, Eros must outwit them all. Bound by knowledge yet freed by silence, Eros's fate becomes intertwined with the very essence of existence itself, leading him on a thrilling odyssey of discovery, danger, and ultimately, godhood. In the wake of the Carrington's cosmic sway, Lost are the voices that once guided the day. Gifted with might beyond mortal ken, Each soul marked by a tarot's golden pen. How shall humanity dance in this twisted fray? Will they hold fast, or scatter away? Amidst the chaos, the contract holders stand, To wield their power, or with a higher purpose, band? Enter Eros, seeker of truths untold, Bound by his quest, his ambition bold. Through realms unseen, his path winds and twirls, Yet shall he emerge, or be lost in the shadows' swirls?

Tom Lionheart, born to a family full of mystery, was sent to Japan for his high school years. Where he fell in love with his girlfriend, Aoi Yamada, only to be betrayed by his close friends. Being made a fool for believing in Aoi, the whole school, the family, and the kids were summoned to another world on the day of family meetings in his second year. Little did they know Tom Lionheart's family was Earth's most potent magic user. Tom's parents were Emperor-level mages, and his three older sisters were Saint-level users in their own right, but Tom was the only God-level Elemental warrior. The only God-level user in all of Earth is freed from Earth's restraints. Now that the covenant on Earth does apply to them, what will become of the Lionheart family?

Nathalie sacrifices everything for Benjamin—her love, her talent, even enduring his cold neglect—only to watch him prioritize his childhood sweetheart, Holly. Publicly humiliated and betrayed, she survives kidnapping when Benjamin abandons her, only to be rescued by Daniel, a mysterious mafia heir. After divorcing Benjamin, Nathalie rebuilds her life, transforming into a powerhouse designer. Years later, when a smug Benjamin offers reconciliation, she reveals her dazzling success and engagement to Daniel. Now, the man who once dismissed her grovels in regret—but Nathalie’s vengeance is complete: she’s no longer the forgotten wife, but the woman who outshone them all.

She offered him a contract. He didn’t know it would cost him everything... including his heart. Han Jiayan is a poor but brilliant college student juggling part-time jobs and a drowning family. Love betrayed him once, and life hasn’t stopped testing him since. When the breathtakingly powerful heiress Li Xinyue—CEO of one of the Four Great Families—offers him a marriage contract, his pride screams no. But hunger, bills, and desperation whisper otherwise. Li Xinyue doesn't trust easily. Cold, brilliant, and stunningly beautiful, she's always had everything under control—until her family tries to force her into an arranged marriage. Her solution? Hire a husband she can control. Someone pliant, quiet, and poor. Someone like Han Jiayan. But neither of them expected to fall into their own trap. As status collides with survival, and power meets vulnerability, their hearts begin to betray their roles. Amid jealousy, secrets, corporate battles, and emotional scars, a fake marriage starts to feel dangerously real. Can a love born from control blossom into something true? Or will the walls around their hearts shatter them before they surrender? --- A fiery heiress. A struggling genius. A contract signed in desperation—and a love neither saw coming. Welcome to a story where dominance tangles with devotion, and love grows… beneath her command. ---

In order to return to Earth, Karami has raised and freed his slaves admirably. But the slaves cling to Karami and don't want to be separated. “.....I'm going to find Karami.” “.....Why???”

What's after death? What's after sin? What's after suicide? Drink after drink, pill after pill, lonely night after lonely night can only take someone so far. The angels above can't save you. You can't even save yourself. So what now when your still lonely, still numb? When there is no tomorrow? What now? (I'm trynna upload all the pages I have so far and am continuing to write a lot more! Also If your confused on the first couple segments keep reading! My intention is to have a diary vibe to this book where you earn along the way. Kinda a rewarding vie once your start learning little by little. Stay tuned?)

‎A boy wakes up in a cellar. No name. No memory. Only a collar around his neck and blood on his head. Nineteen other children stand around him, eyes shut, silent, like statues arranged by someone else's hand. ‎That night, a voice answers inside his mind. ‎ ‎"Axiom. System designation. Active." ‎ ‎Axiom gives him knowledge, not comfort. A floor plan. A choice. A way out. He takes it, and by morning, he is gone from the mansion, alone in a forest built to kill the people who enter it. ‎ ‎He learns fast, because the forest does not wait. He hunts. He builds. He breathes in a fixed pattern, over and over, chasing a strength called Qi. Axiom gives him functions, tools, and cold, useful silence whenever he asks for more than it wants to give. ‎ ‎"Why won't you answer me?" he asks once. ‎ ‎Axiom does not reply. It never explains itself. It only gives what it decides he needs. ‎ ‎Then one memory returns, and it is not Axiom's. ‎ ‎A room. A lamp. A voice, warm and sure. "You have it. The talent. I don't say that to everyone." ‎ ‎He does not know who spoke those words. He does not know why the memory came back on its own, with no pressure behind his eyes, no cold certainty. For the first time since the cellar, something about him did not come from Axiom. ‎ ‎Years pass inside a place where time does not move the same way. He fights. He dies, again and again, in a space where death costs him nothing but memory. He grows stronger, stage by stage, but every answer only brings more questions. Who built Axiom. Why him. Who was he before the collar. ‎ ‎He has not forgotten the nineteen children either. He left them standing in the dark, and the promise he made them stays with him, quiet but constant, the same way the memory does. ‎ ‎His goal is simple to say and hard to reach: find out who he was, and go back for what he left behind. --- Hi! I have so many plans for this the more I have harder for me to put it all. This story is going to be on hiatus for a few days. ‎

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"