exbein ashe

During a crucial duel or tournament, Sushe discovers that his own mentor, the one who trained him, has been secretly manipulating him. Not only that — the mentor stole the techniques of the legendary Katana Masters, and Sushe’s skills were unknowingly shaped to perfect a hidden weapon only the mentor could control.

She steals magic. It's killing her. The immortal they sent to finish the job might be the only reason she survives. Eira Voss can rip magic right out of your body through her bare hands. Sounds powerful. It's not. Every time she does it her veins go black and her blood runs hot enough to cook her from the inside. She's twenty-three. Last surviving heir of a bloodline the empire wiped out when she was fifteen. Eight years hiding in the slums, sleeping in a crawlspace she can't stand up in. She's surviving but barely and the barely part is getting worse. Then they send Kaelen Thorne. He's immortal. Real immortal, stab him, drown him, bury him alive, doesn't matter. Two hundred something years old. He's killed three hundred people for the empire and stopped counting because counting made it real. He doesn't enjoy it. He doesn't feel much of anything anymore. Hasn't for decades. They point, he goes. That's it. That's the whole man. They send him to close the Voss bloodline for good. She grabs his wrist instead. His immortality floods into her and the burning just, stops. First time in eight years. And Kaelen gasps. Actual air in actual lungs. He feels her grip on his skin, feels cold, feels pain. Things he forgot his body could still do. He lets her go. Now they're both running. Her power is the only thing that makes him feel human again. His is the only thing keeping her body from eating itself alive. The empire wants them both dead and something old and patient is stirring beneath the capital. It sees her. It's been waiting. 1,500+ words per episode. Not a love story. A survival story that bites. Genre: Fantasy · Female Oriented Tags: Dark Romance · Slow Burn · Enemies to Lovers · Found Family · Morally Gray MMC · Tragic FMC · Power Progression

In the year 4025 of the Oduduwa Era, the universe runs on Ashe — a cosmic genetic code that determines everything. Your bloodline decides your rank, your rank decides your world. The elite live on core planets. Everyone else survives on the scrap. Sixteen-year-old Sango has never tested positive for Ashe. He is null-ranked, living in the rust-and-smoke junkyard of the Western Galaxy's Sector 4, stripping dead starships for food. When a Class-A Void-Beast tears through the settlement's planetary shields, Sango's zero-to-hundred awakening doesn't just save one man's life — it annihilates the creature completely, leaves a crater where a city block used to be, and registers as the first Red Lightning event in four centuries. Red Lightning is not just a rare Ashe variant. It is the signature power of Sango — the Orisha of Thunder, one of the ancient Nigerian gods reborn in human bloodlines across the galaxy. And Sango has no idea what he is. Drafted immediately into the Stellar Orisha Academy — the most elite military institution in the Oduduwa Empire — Sango arrives with scrap-world calluses, salvage axes, and zero academic credentials. What he finds there is a world built on bloodlines he was never supposed to touch. His rival: Amadioha. Prince of the Eastern Sector. White Lightning wielder. The undisputed top cadet of his generation — until Sango's registration data arrived. Amadioha is everything Sango is not: controlled, tactical, politically connected, and certain of his own superiority. Their first meeting registers as an electromagnetic event. His team: Oya (storm-weaver, fierce, reckless, the only person whose Ashe physically resonates with his), Osun (water-tactician, elegant, three steps ahead of everyone), Ogun (iron-forger, mecha genius, builds weapons the Empire has never classified), and Oranmiyan (the combat legend whose legacy every cadet trains to reach). The threat: the Void-King. Ancient. Pre-Empire. The entity that the original Orisha sealed away at the cost of their mortal lives — and that has been eroding the seals from the inside for three hundred years. When the first seal breaks, the Academy's tournament season becomes a war. Sango doesn't have time to learn the academy's rules. He has to rewrite them, master an ability that is actively trying to burn him alive, and become something the galaxy hasn't seen in four hundred years. Not a student. A god.

Eamon, a young mage bound by a mysterious & evil curse, sets out on a perilous journey to uncover the truth and find a way to break free. Along the path, he faces deadly creatures, powerful kingdoms, and sinister forces that test his strength and resolve. As the darkness grows and enemies close in, Eamon must rely on his wits, his powers, and newfound allies. With danger lurking at every step, his fate hangs in the balance. Will he survive the trials ahead? And more importantly, will he ever be free from the curse that haunts him?

Humans possessing supernatural powers are known as Kindlers, but advances in technology owned by the non-powered overpower the Kindlers and their civil rights are stripped away. The Kindlers are quarantined at the Freederts, research facilities where they are studied by the world’s best scientists and eventually chosen to keep as merchandise for the prestigious and rich who are known as Spurs. Plus, for the public’s greatest entertainment, the Kindlers are forced to fight each other, sometimes to the death, within the state-of-the-art Colosseums worldwide. Tournaments are held, bets are made, and mankind’s lust for blood and torture is satisfied. Lyna Clifford is a kind-hearted new adult destined to continue her family’s legacy in the Spur business. Now she is about to choose her very first Kindler to enter them into competitive fights at the Colosseums for money and glory. She was hoping for a clear cut path toward the top of the rankings to make her renowned grandfather proud of her. But as her overly generous heart is both her greatest weapon and weakness and she ends up choosing a hot-tempered young man named Tatum Smith who manifests blue fire, Lyna will learn that nothing is as simple as she thought.

In a world where magic is as dangerous as the men who wield it, Havyn, a human-born shape-shifting druid, and Selene, a dark elf warlock bound by blood and shadow, claw their way through the ruins of their shattered childhoods. Both survivors of cruelty and loss, they are thrown together by fate and the unrelenting hunt of slavers, mercenaries, and darker forces lurking in the wilds. Once innocent children, now something else entirely, they navigate a brutal world where power is earned in blood. Havyn, marked by an ancient connection to the Wild, struggles to control the primal force awakening inside him. Selene, a girl born into chains, carries secrets of her own—a magic both feared and hunted, whispering promises of vengeance.

This is a Game Grumps fanfic. In one episode Dan wondered about what if he had a son in his twenties, and this is exactly that.

Story Description Reinier Yoon and Russell Yoon decided to move to a house in the City. They are living in the province but life is not easy as they can grow. The house that their mother left to them was revoked by the government. They have enough money to buy a new and comfortable house. Reinier easily gets a job in the City same as Russell to have money for school. Reinier is a college student and Russell is a senior highschool student. They think that their life is sought easily but the guy next door changes it. He is Cris Lim, Reinier Yoon's major teacher in class.

Hexbound: The Demon’s Pact In the decaying city of Eisenfall, sixteen-year-old Kai Watanabe survives by staying invisible—stealing food, dodging the law, and avoiding trouble. But when he stumbles upon a mysterious, ancient book hidden deep within the ruins of the city, Kai's world spirals into chaos. The book is no ordinary artifact; it's linked to a dark, forbidden power—the demon pacts, long thought to be myth. Now, hunted by the ruthless Veilguard Enforcers and a mysterious man tied to a devastating fire from Kai’s past, he must uncover the secrets of the pact before it consumes him. But the deeper Kai goes, the more he realizes this power may be the only thing that can save or destroy him—and the world.

My corpus luteum ruptured, and my life hung by a thread. My husband, however, was in the adjacent hospital room, meticulously caring for the "white moonlight" of his heart, who just had a cold. My heart finally died. I slammed a divorce agreement in front of him and resolutely walked away. …… Later, as suitors blossomed around me, he was driven mad with jealousy. He tried every trick in the book to cut off my romantic prospects, grabbing my wrist domineeringly, “Holly Sinclair, I never signed the divorce papers. You are still my wife. You dare to cheat on me? Just you try!” And then, pinning me in a dark corner, he whimpered his confession in my ear, “Wifey, I was wrong. Please don't leave me. You are the real white moonlight of my heart…”