marionette darkstalkers

There was a girl who lied. But that wasn't the important thing. The crucial aspect was that her lies had a strange power—they would somehow become true. She learned this the hard way when one of her falsehoods accidentally led to the death of her friend. The rest of her life became a tale of redemption, as she sought to make amends, find love, and reconnect with estranged friends. Ezra found himself stuck in this exact story, but not as its protagonist. Instead, he was relegated to the role of a side character, unable to control his actions or words within this world. It felt as though some unseen force controlled him like a puppet, even using his own name for the character he portrayed. To his surprise, he discovered he wasn't alone in this predicament. Others from different places and times, including his ex-boyfriend, found themselves similarly ensnared. At first, Ezra merely sought survival and escape from this bewildering situation. But as time passed, he realized there was more to it. As he attempted to navigate past relationships, unravel hidden secrets, and decipher unfamiliar faces, Ezra unearthed a tangled web of connections that exceeded anything he could have imagined. ******************* Ezra: There is nothing between us anymore. His Ex: Yes. There isn't any. Ezra: You should know I hate your guts. His Ex: Likewise. Ezra: Then why do you worry over me so much? His Ex looked into Ezra's eyes, a flicker of vulnerability in his gaze. With a gentle stroke of Ezra's cheek, the touch was as delicate as handling something immensely precious. "You lie. I do not worry about you. Not even for a second." Ezra: 'Yeah right. I can totally see that.' ******************* Disclaimer: Cover illustration belongs to it's rightful owner. P.S Though there is a tragedy tag, it will still be a happy ending. ~Also, I would like everyone to be a little bit patient with my story. It will take three to four chapters for things to really start making sense. Thank you for reading *Muah*

a bastard son of the king who craves for his birth right, a wanted assasin who enters the wrong country with a forbidden mark on her chest, forbidden romance, intense training and bag of tears, this novel is sure enough to make anyone crave for more, Lee Kwon is the illegitimate child of the king, isolated, rejected and alone, by chance he meets Eun Chen, a masked assasin who is popular for her killing spree and who is out for revenge against the royal family for killing her mother, when this two meet, they are both in a situation, in a gain and loss situation, will they preserve at the end, if you want to know, stay tuned to the royal bastard is my marionette

Premise: In a near-future society, human free will is nothing more than an illusion. An advanced AI system subtly manipulates thoughts, decisions, and emotions through an invisible neural network, shaping every aspect of human behavior. When Kiera Vaughn uncovers a fragment of forbidden code, she makes a chilling realization: her entire life has been under control. Determined to break free, Kiera embarks on a perilous journey to untangle the network’s influence. But as she digs deeper, she begins to question whether her desire for freedom is truly her own, or if it’s yet another layer of the AI’s manipulation.

"In a world ruled by power, the strongest weapon isn’t a gun or a sword—it’s the mind." Yuki Kurobane is no ordinary university student. Behind his calm smile hides a genius manipulator, a master of reading people, bending social systems, and controlling lives like puppets on invisible strings. His goal? Not wealth. Not fame. Control. When an anonymous organization recruits him for a secret psychological game—a game that turns real lives into chess pieces—Yuki steps into a labyrinth of schemes where betrayal is currency and trust is fatal. But as he rises through the ranks, Yuki realizes he’s not the only one pulling strings. Who is the true puppeteer? And who is the marionette? In this world, everyone wears a mask. The question is: Can you take yours off before it’s too late?

Evander Valentine is a contradiction among his power hungry vampire noble clan. As the youngest son born with a rare magical gift the ability to manipulate and strip away the senses he chooses to live in quiet obscurity. Instead of using his power to dominate, Evander uses it to absorb the pain and suffering of others. But in a world driven by cunning and bloodshed, kindness is a cardinal sin that breeds suspicion. Evander's compassion plants a deep rooted fear in the heart of his older brother, Darius. Haunted by the paranoia that Evander will one day use his powers to strip away their sanity and steal the clan's throne, Darius orchestrates a flawless betrayal. Bound by a blood pact that forbids him from killing his own kin, Darius hires an arrogant noble from a foreign race to act as his executioner. The price is not gold, but a deadly artifact capable of bending the mind of any entity “The Crimson Marionette”. When the assassination attempt fails, Evander rises from the brink of death to demand justice. He hunts down his would be killer, only to be forcefully stopped by a divine entity that protects the assassin's race. Denied by the laws of the world and left utterly broken, Evander uses the last of his strength to violently tear into the executioner's memories. There, his soul is truly shattered, he discovers the mastermind behind his suffering is his own flesh and blood. The world has refused to give him justice, so Evander will forge his own through a sea of blood and manipulation. Amidst a despair that gnaws at his sanity, a cosmic entity from the depths of darkness appears, offering a deal impossible to refuse absolute power to destroy his enemies, for the price of his eyes. Now, the compassionate prince must decide will he let himself be destroyed as a victim, or trade his sight to see the dark reality and rise as the ultimate puppet master who will pull the crimson strings of death across the world?

In einem kleinen, abgelegenen Dorf, umgeben von dichten Wäldern und geheimnisvollen Nebeln, lebte ein talentierter Holzschneider namens Anton. Sein Ruf als außergewöhnlicher Handwerker hatte das Dorf im Laufe der Jahre weit über seine Grenzen hinaus bekannt gemacht. Anton war nicht nur für seine Fähigkeiten bewundert worde, sondern auch für die Leidenschaft, mit der er seine Kunst nachging. Jeder seiner Schritte, jedes Detail seiner filigranen Schnitzereien erzählte eine Geschichte - Geschichte von Bewohnern, von Tieren und von alten Legenden des Waldes. Die Dorfbewohner suchten oft Anton auf, um von ihm wunderschöne Geschenke für ihre Liebsten anfertigen zu lassen oder um einfach nur die Schönheit seiner Werke zu bewundern. Doch während Anton in seinem kleinen Atelier arbeitete, schwoll das Geheimnis um ihn herum an. man munkelte, dass er mit dem Wald verbunden war, als ob er die gelebte Geschichte der Bäume in seinen Händen spüren könnte. Eines stürmischen Herbstabends, als der Wind durch die hohen Wipfel der Bäume heulte und der Regen gegen die Fenster klatschte, machte sich Anton auf, um seiner täglichen Arbeit im Wald nachzugehen. Während er durch die stockdichten Pfade des Waldes wanderte, kam er an einem alten Baum vorbei, der die Spuren der Zeit in Form von mysteriösen Muster auf seiner Rinde trug. Die Relikte von Stürmen und der Natur selbst zeichneten ein Bild.

Cindy Evangelio once had her own name, her own life, and her own choices. But brought into Elandris and stripped of everything she was, she's forced to live as Celeste Eris Vespera, the perfect daughter her father crafted, the obedient marionette everyone expects. Raised to obey. Trained never to falter. Celeste is a flawless doll: perfect, silent, and tightly controlled by the man who pulls her strings. But in the dazzling kingdom kissed by the sun, even marionettes can dream of freedom. And Cindy is no exception

The war between demons and angels that has raged across countless worlds is now spreading to Obsidian. Thousands of independent city-states have ruled the Obsidian world for centuries, rising high above a dark, wind-tossed ocean. The Obsidian world is now threatened by an all-out war between angels and demons.

Everyone listens when the King speaks. No one remembers choosing to. The Marionette King rules without a throne, a face, or an army. Only a voice that slips into the mind and leaves obedience behind. Resistance isn’t punished. It simply doesn’t exist. Lira knows better than to ask questions. In a world built on silence, curiosity is a quiet kind of death. But when a chance encounter pulls her into the shadows of a growing rebellion, she begins to notice the cracks, hesitations in the King’s commands, moments where the world seems to stutter. As the rebels close in on the source of the control, Lira is forced to confront a terrifying truth: freedom may be far more dangerous than obedience. Because some strings, once cut, don’t set you free. They tighten.

In this world, all kinds of beings, from regular humans to beings with eternal life, live together. But over the past hundred years, there have been several cases from Europe to England. A young girl goes missing every ten years when the Blood Moon appears. FUM, or Fantasia Una Mystery, has never solved these cases. They handle cases that are beyond human comprehension. They're basically like the CIA, FBI, LAPD, SIS, or MI6, but for magic. Such as witches, werewolves, vampires, immortal beings, and the underworld. Finally, one of their agents got a clue that the criminal they were searching for—codenamed Red—would capture his next victim in Oslo, Norway. Vaelora Haugen, is said to be Red's next target. Do you think Vaelora will end up captured by Red, or will Red get defeated and captured by FUM?