numi and cottontail

Plot (Season 1/5): Emily is a 14 year old girl who has a critical condition that can't be treated. Things around her are happening but she doesn't take action to those things. Dark problems are hidden in the blinding light, invisible to those that don't see the reality in front of them...

A man who wanders around the great land unhindered. He was once called as the great protector or was he? A hypocrite protector who journey to what ever lands. Killing who he wants and saving who he likes. The three continents of Numan. a massive storm is brewing unbeknownst to all living there. /// I wrote the story as a third person perspective. /// English is not my first language or my mother tongue but I am seeking to improve on that area. I hope you give this novel of mine a chance by giving me a little bit of your time by reading the novel. I am fine with criticism.

prequel of TC

perjalanan pemikiran yang di sebut dengan afarmasi, membawa dia jauh melambung ke angkasa, entah jatuh atupun tidak, tapi dia merasa semuanya baik-baik saja.

Kaito likes his life quiet. Predictable. Easy to control. Emily ruins all of that in about five minutes — she doesn't understand school, sarcasm, or why humans insist on sleeping, and she has zero interest in learning to blend in. What starts as one impossible roommate turns into something neither of them expected: chaos, comedy, and a strange kind of closeness Kaito hasn't let himself feel in years. He tells himself it's temporary. He's wrong.

What if everything was just... Numbers?

A string of brutal murders shakes Noxhaven. Every victim bears the same mark: Latin phrases etched by a deadly quill. Detective Florena Woodville’s pursuit turns chilling when the killer’s clues become too precise— as if he knows her… too well.

Emilia Patel an aspiring young adult with a heart of gold and a fiery temper, as a child like all others her age always wished they had some magical special adventures much like the ones she read in many fantasy novels. One fateful, she woke up tied up in a chair by an unknown invisible force and a robbed red-haired figure informing her she was to be conscripted to one of the four strongest institutes of Sorcery. Could this nightmare be a childhood dream come true? ------------------------------------------------- Feel free to message me if you have any opinions on the story that I might need to change or writing style... I'm always looking for something to improve on.... Or just a message me to tell you you're enjoying the novel =)

Hal is a knight with great decorations from his kingdom, but he dies mysteriously in a battle for his kingdom. He had a wife for whom he would give everything in the few moments of life he had left, he just wanted to see her smile one more time, just one more time, and remember all the good and bad they spent together. The knight died, but he heard a voice coming from deep in the darkness this voice said "I will give you the chance to see your wife one more time, but you will have to be my soldier" A hand appeared in the deep darkness waiting for my answer I accepted without hesitation or thought. But Hal didn't know that the dark lord had tricked him, it had been 6 years since his death. A story inspired by spawn.

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?"