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kloud basetree was a normal girl before she met that thing and now she has to deal with mythical creatures and cultists plus the plot itself.

Mixtapes it is a book which I wrote and compiled consisting of different literary works ranging from Poems, Proms up to Short stories. It was a first time project which I wrote, some of the works I wrote basing on prompts given for contests and others I took from theme which were to be included in anthologies, others I just had ideas which I needed to write them down. Only thing I can add it’s that mixtapes is an enjoyable and entertaining book.

Ace is a Young man Don't know anything about the history of his Clan, Through Suffering ang pain he will uncover the Dark truth about his family legacy

When Arden Blackwood is quietly sent out of London to Lagos, Nigeria, it isn’t for adventure or escape—it’s for survival. The son of a powerful man with dangerous enemies, Arden’s life has always been guarded, calculated, and controlled. Nigeria is meant to be a hiding place. A pause. Nothing more. But Lagos refuses to be quiet. Thrust into a city that is loud, chaotic, and unapologetically alive, Arden struggles to blend in while carrying the weight of a past that won’t let him rest. Every unfamiliar street and every lingering stare reminds him that danger has not been left behind—it has only followed him at a distance. Then he meets Ifeoma. Ife is everything Arden is not—bold, observant, sharp-tongued, and deeply rooted in her world. She navigates Lagos with confidence and humor, sees through pretense easily, and has no patience for secrets that don’t make sense. What begins as a series of awkward encounters and cultural mishaps slowly turns into something neither of them expected: a connection that feels effortless, dangerous, and impossible to ignore. As their bond deepens, Arden’s carefully guarded life begins to unravel. His enemies draw closer, and the threats he thought he’d escaped resurface with greater intensity. Determined to protect Ife, Arden tries to distance himself, believing love is a liability he cannot afford. But Ife refuses to be pushed aside, sensing that the truth he hides is far bigger than fear alone. Caught between loyalty and desire, safety and honesty, Arden must confront the reality that running has only delayed the inevitable. And Ife must decide whether loving someone with shadows in his past is a risk worth taking. Set against the vibrant backdrop of Lagos, Mixed Love is a story of culture, identity, danger, and unexpected romance—where two worlds collide, secrets test the limits of trust, and love proves to be the most powerful—and perilous—force of all.

It was my reflection... but it wasn't me. Her skin was pale, her expression colder, crueler - and her eyes glowed bright red. I took a shaky step backward, my eyes never leaving the mirror. My reflection didn't move. That's when I froze. She tilted her head - slow, deliberate - like a doll coming to life. Then suddenly- "Oh my gosh, just quit pretending already!" she snapped, stomping her foot. I flinched. The sound cracked through the silence like a gunshot, echoing in every direction. Her eyes locked onto mine. I couldn't move. There was something in her gaze - not anger, not hatred. Power. She was made of it. Radiating fear like heat off asphalt. She sighed, rolling her eyes with venomous boredom. "You're acting like she was your first kill," she said through gritted teeth. I just stared, my mouth open. Speechless. Because the worst part was... I wasn't sure she was wrong. After studying my expression, she smiled - slow and crooked - a satisfied grin that slithered down my spine. "Anyway," she said, casually brushing imaginary dust off her shoulder, "just thought it right to remind you of your most recent accidents before we note down your next one." My heart skipped. I furrowed my brow, searching her eyes - looking for any flicker of sarcasm, any crack in the madness. Nothing. **Mara Luther thought she was just another spoiled rich girl with a chaotic life. Then the world ripped everything from her hands. What rises from the ruins isn't a victim, but the long-buried truth: Mara is the reincarnation of an ancient empress whose return signals a storm the universe has been terrified of for centuries. Power is waking in her veins, old enemies are stirring, and destiny isn't offering her a crown... it's offering her a catastrophe.

Its about a story of the young boy die and awaken in the new world .. what will he do and what will he become .. fight and evolve and find out about this world she was in .. Its this a new world or old one ... ===================================== its my first time writing so you may see so many similarity with other novels you read so i am sorry about it . and you have to endure my poor grammer too ( I really sorry bout that )

La Asociación de Magos Luxury State es la entidad de magos mas poderosa y con mayor influencia en el mundo entero, los mejores magos que hayan existido provienen de este lugar. Pero sin lugar a dudas, el mejor mago que la humanidad conoció, fue un hombre llamado Merlín que era venerado y temido por lo que podía hacer, sin embargo desapareció un día sin dejar rastro. Aunque la L.S sea la asociación mas prestigiosa de todas, la verdad es que oculta un maligno secreto detrás de sus puertas.

I don't know what's happening, it's like i am no longer in the world i knew, things have changed but not my will for revenge, i am a mixed breed, half...oh wait i don't know, join me in this journey to find out my breed, get revenge and find out secrets, making friends, enemies and love, maybe.

The first time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom died just as her bridal sedan chair arrived at his door. The second time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom was struck by lightning just as the auspicious hour arrived. Having been 'returned' twice, her ominous reputation spread throughout the surrounding villages, and it seemed she would be left on her family's hands. Her grandmother, who favored boys over girls, slapped her thighs and wailed, "What sins did I commit in my past life, that you can't even be sold for a single tael of silver!" Ji Huan: "...You might not believe this, but I'm destined for great fortune in the future." Yikes! There's a rule that "those who are unmarried by the age of seventeen will be assigned a husband by an official"? Not to worry, not to worry, I'll just find a fake husband to deal with it. That vagrant at the village entrance... if he cleans up, he's actually quite presentable. It'll be him!

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"