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Connor, a young boy in his disappointing world, oblivious to the things around him... But... he doesn't know the future that awaits him... He doesn't know that there are secret organizations filled with spies that hold powers of the supernatural.... He doesn't know that the MSTO, a party full of spy mage organizations, wants to inflict their power and strike fear into the world... He doesn't know that he has a Perk... that doesn't require a wand or another tool, but comes from inside... and through a specific bloodline. He doesn't know the enemies he'll meet... But he will soon, in Perk Mage. Also for the art for this cover came from this site: https://animanga.fandom.com/f/p/4400000000000004517/r/4400000000000037841 As well as this cover: https://wallpapers.com/wallpapers/gojo-sataru-k0ug6jgabsaxbcns.html

In the shadows' corners and amidst the fog of a toxic and troubled environment, trembles Habiki, a teenager in whom every silence has turned into an unheard scream. His frail body bears the marks of psychological and physical neglect, and his tongue stumbles in every attempt to speak, imprisoned by a stutter that isolates him from the world. He is a quiet being, his self-confidence eroded into mere ash. He sees the world through broken glass, and his life is but a series of days identical in their harshness. Habiki possesses nothing but his shadow, and expects nothing but more solitude. But... are destinies always sleeping? When the Secret is Unveiled: In an unexpected moment, a huge stone is thrown into the stagnant pool of his life. A buried and forbidden truth is revealed: Habiki is not entirely alone. An older brother, from his father's first, never-mentioned marriage, emerges from nothingness. This brother, carrying a past Habiki knows nothing about, is coming. Not to share, but to take. What Will Happen? Will this mysterious newcomer be a lifeline to pull Habiki from his soul's drowning, or will he simply be a new shackle on his life that yearns for freedom? Will Habiki discover with his unknown brother a secret that connects them to forgotten roots, or will they face the challenges of the past and present together?. (I am still learning English, so please excuse any mistakes)

“Are you scared?” His alluring eyes hold me captive like they have since the first moment we met. Back then I held his life in my hands. Now he holds mine. I smiled “No. Are you?” He looked like death itself. Cold green Eyes that even captive me. Dark hair cut short that moves in the wind. Dressed in black silk with a silver sword in his hands. A sword that will end my life in mere seconds. “Yes.” Nothing but a soft whisper. “I’m terrified. Of you. If whatever spell you cast over me. I’m terrified that I will loose you, and I hate it. I hate you.” Only I could hear. I was always the only one who saw his weakness. Until I became it. “You don’t.” We looked each other in the eyes. I show no fear, I refuse to let him show the pain and fear that is hidden deep inside me. I refuse to show how my heart is bleeding. How my fragile ripped heart is bleeding. Bleeding for him, my executioner. “You love,” he flinched at that word. “Me.” He growled at me. “Shut up. Just shut up.” He glared malicious at me. I only give him a sad smile. “I loved you too, you know.” I laughed bitterly. “I loved you so much I was willen to ruin myself for you.” He shakes his head like he is in pain. “It’s funny, isn’t it? How the one I sacrificed everything for, is the one who will end me. The one I loved believed their lies but tell me, why should I do it? What would I gain?” He doesn’t have an answer. “I gave up everything for you. Everything.” My hand clenched in a fist. “I’m not afraid because I have nothing left to loose.” He raised his sword and I close my eyes. This is the end. I will finally meet death by the sword of my lover. Far away from the ocean. Miles away from my home and heart. I feel the cold steal against my throat, the tip of his sword under my chin. He slowly pushes my head up. “Open your eyes.” I refused. “Open your fucking eyes, Nahla.” This time I obeyed. Our eyes lock for the last time. A pained look appeared on his face. My one face was blank, calm, ready for the death that awaits me. With a uncontrolled movement he threw the sword away, the unpleasant sound of metal meeting stone fills my ears. He took two steps to me and grabbed my face. Gentle, almost like he doesn’t want to hurt me. “You are fucking mine.” He growled. This time there is a look of determination on his face. “And if anyone dares to take you from me. I will destroy them.” Then he sealed out lips together. _________________________________________________ Inside for more information and full summary

Loner, mysterious, and unpopular. Hannah is just a nobody college student you could ever meet. Socializing is the last thing on her list until two boys take an interest in her. She never trusts anyone else in her life and never will. Because keeping her distance from anyone is her only means of survival.

Hiç bir şey hatırlamayan 8 adet günahkar kendilerini bir ormanın ortasında bulurlar. ("The Sin of Sinners" novelinin türkçesidir)(Yazımda hiçbir şekilde yapay zeka kullanılmamıştır.)

She's the writer and He is the.... well her target? A story of love and second chances. "I was never a choice, not even an option" -Amienah

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Nirvanah is a magical land and a land of peace and prosperity. most of it's inhabitants are supernatural being's, full of knowledge and extraordinary intelligence, with magical powers. After a millennium of peace and harmony. Nirvanah's peace came to a halt when their beloved king Hamman died, and his wife aricia a member of nambitian diaspora took over the throne. Evil and darkness encroached Nirvanah, as a cause of the Queen's bad governance and corruption. As a leader of a kingdom is so will the people be, the inhabitants became evil too and did all sort of illegal activities in order to survive. But a few good men still stood strong in loyalty and patriotism and fought evil in nirvana. But all they fought were trivial problems, the main problem came when the Queen made a secret deal with the meldions, she promised to give them 30 percent of nirvanah's population so the meldions would multiply their own population, because their mood of geniture needs lymphocytes and hearts, and in return of the favour, the Meldions will help her to take over every land and kingdom surrounding them. Little did she know the meldions had the same thing in mind, they needed population to be able to take over the world

Los chicos Mikkelsen tienen un encanto abrumador, no pasan desapercibido y definitivamente no son del todo normales, tienen algo que atrae a cualquiera como moscas a la miel. Jackson Mikkelsen los adoptó, les dio un hogar y una familia... Los ayuda con su problema: Devon ya no quiere cortarle la garganta a todos los que le rodean. Caden ya no tiene ataques de ira. Zack ya no debe arrancarle los dedos a las chicas para sonreír. Kyle ya aprendió a confiar y dejarse abrazar. Todo iba de maravilla, por fin sus impulsos más sangrientos y retorcidos habían desaparecido, por fin podían estar tranquilos con ellos mismos, por fin dejaron de sentir culpa... Pero luego llegó ella... Savannah Mikkelsen, sobrina de Jackson, y algo les dice, quizás el instinto que creen olvidar y controlar, que no deben fiarse de ella, que algo oscuro está presente en la misma sala mientras ven televisión y come con ellos en la misma mesa. Algo les dice «No confíen en ella»

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?