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An ASMR Script about a mysterious young man and a very cheery archivist. Set in a sci-fi setting with minor lore and emphasis on emotional interaction.

The story is about a little boy Named Tirufiz, He always had some powers that no-one knows about but once he grew up and got a hold of his powers He got into saving his clan from the Evil Clan Motregan

Ai qin naik kesurga di mulai dari dunia sihir

Bir neslin Savaş Tanrısı, dedesinin düzenlemesi nedeniyle şehre geri döner ve güzel bir CEO'nun evde kalan kocası olur. Ancak beklenmedik bir şekilde karısı tarafından küçümsenir. Nasıl durumu tersine çevirdiğini ve karısının kalbini nasıl fethettiğini izleyelim...

"JUST GET OUT. GET OUT!!" I flinched as his harsh voice echos throughout the room. I gather my courage together and look him dead in his eyes. "Fine. I'll leave. I'll leave and never come back. Is that what you want?" I stood there staring at his straight face void of any emotions. I tried to see if he felt something, anything towards me right now, but I see nothing. Nothing at all. "IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT, ADRIANO?!" He keeps staring at me but says nothing. I abruptly turn around and run out of the mansion door into the woods. Behind me, I could hear him raging and calling my name, but I turn a deaf ear to him. I start running faster before I shift and vanish into the darkness. The darkness I've always known as home. _______________________ Nadira is the outcast of her pack. Brought in and adopted by her current Alpha and Luna, she hasn't felt welcome there ever since. After she came of age, her parents made her do everything for them around and in the house. She became they're made and her sisters made sure she knew her place. While all the other wolves could train and run around with the other pack members, Nadira had to stay at home. One evening, an unexpected visit from an Alpha changed her life drastically. When she came to know who the Alpha was, she made easy work of escaping and running away from the packhouse and as far away as she could from the pack grounds. If she was to be caught, she'd indeed be dead. Adriano is a known alpha for his strength, mercilessness, reign and fearlessness. The alphas that disrespected or disregarded him of anything, suffered horrible consequences. One evening, when he went to visit his father's old friend in The Mordisco de Plata Pack, a strange turn of events has rendered his patience running thin and his rage to grow even more. The girl he saw running out of the house and disappearing into the darkness has made him think and question things ever since.

In the year 2247, Earth is a shadow of its former self — 70% of the planet lies in the grasp of the alien Voidspawn, and the remnants of humanity survive under massive shielded cities called Citadels. Beneath the artificial sky of Citadel Nova, scavenger Kael Orion risks his life venturing into the toxic Dead Zones to find scraps of lost technology, desperate to buy the medicine that keeps his little brother alive. But everything changes when he discovers an ancient alien artifact — a fragment of the legendary Neuro-Core Network. Bound to Nyra, a mysterious AI with knowledge of a forgotten war, Kael gains a glimpse of powers beyond human limits… and a map leading to the truth behind the fall of his world. Now hunted by creatures that should not exist and drawn into conflicts far beyond the walls of the Citadel, Kael’s path will stretch from the ruins of Earth to the farthest stars — where survival will mean evolution, and every step toward the horizon will come at a price. Join on discord - https://discord.gg/zGUajHKb

A branch off of a book I'm writing. A whight haired god with shattered memories now roams the world of bloodstained steel and petrifing monsters.

The side-narrative 'Route' explores the adventures of a select few characters in the main plot, providing a deeper and more intimate perspective on their experiences, thoughts, and feelings. The story takes on a more personal and character-driven tone, as readers get to delve into the minds and motivations of these key figures, expanding on their roles and enhancing the overall narrative of the main story. ********* First and Horizon Side-Narrative: Read Before the Routes Before diving into the optional side-routes of 'First and Horizon,' it's important to read the main plot and understand the context and characters involved, as the side-routes act as supplemental material that adds depth and nuance to the main story. Therefore, it's recommended that readers complete or be familiar with the main plot before tackling the side-routes.

I live in a peaceful kingdom. Textbooks say that the great "Unifier" Aldric founded the Holy Light Church three thousand years ago, leading humanity out of darkness. His portrait is engraved on every silver coin, his statues stand in every city, and every child recites tales of his deeds. Until the day I worked part-time at an old bookstore, when my fingers accidentally touched a dust-covered ancient book. The world before my eyes split open. I saw another version of the coronation ceremony—envoys from all lands gathered in homage, and silver-skinned figures completely erased from textbooks. The three-hundred-year history recorded in textbooks was a lie. I began to use my ability to touch more old objects: a silver coin from three hundred years ago, a statue revered as a hero. The king’s portrait on the coin was not the same as the one in textbooks. The "hero" in the statue was actually a traitor who opened the city gates. The entire nation’s history was a falsified lie. And the Holy Light Church was the one responsible for the distortion. Old Carl, the bookstore owner, told me this was no accident. Over three hundred years, the Church had systematically rewritten all history, all memories, all truths. They uprooted an entire era and built their own kingdom atop its ruins. Old Carl’s wife was executed by the Church for investigating the truth. Before her death, she left an ancient ring. "Take this and leave," Old Carl pressed the ring into my hand. "Go to the capital and find someone called 'Almanac'. She will tell you the rest of the truth." That night, Church inquisitors arrived. They found nothing they were looking for. But they knew someone was digging into the past. They called me a "heretic". Yet the true heretics are those who tampered with history. My ability is called the "Eyes of History"—as long as I touch an object with historical weight, I can see fragments of true memories. They thought history had been buried in the grave. But they forgot— What is buried will eventually be unearthed.

When she opened her eyes, she had inexplicably returned to twenty years ago, the first day of the apocalypse escape. "Classmate, you're a Superpower User, right? How about considering joining our special operations squad?" Looking at the man opposite her with sparkling, charming eyes, Xie Ning heartlessly refused: "Thanks, I have a team." "Ah, what team do you have?" "No team." "Right, you're beautiful, so whatever you say is right. How about this, you join our squad, and I will accompany you through wind and rain, and go through fire and water with you to clear dungeons and kill monsters." "Every single day, year after year?" "Mhm! I will work hard to make money, and only for you. How does that sound?" Xie Ning: ... After being reborn, her small Space has turned into a large, mobile villa, and she originally just wanted to live her own quiet little life in peace. Never did she expect to attract such a clingy, devilishly charming man. Question: How does one heartlessly and coldly reject a charmer? Waiting online for an answer, it's quite urgent...