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The world of Althera was heading toward ruin. Yet no one realized it. In a small village, a young man named Ren lived with knowledge he was never meant to possess. He knew the future. He knew the tragedy that would befall the world. And he knew that by the end of the story, nearly everyone would lose something precious. Meanwhile, a young woman named Elaria embarked on a journey to change the fate that had once shattered her life. With unwavering resolve, she sought to save those she had once failed to protect. Elsewhere, a young swordsman named Leon carried wounds from the past that had never truly healed. In search of the meaning behind the strength he wielded, he stepped into a world slowly sinking into darkness. The fate that was meant to follow a single path began to change. Ancient Relics that had slumbered for thousands of years began choosing new bearers. Secrets buried since the First Era gradually came to light. And behind it all, a mysterious man named Alunaris merely watched. One who was never recorded in history. One who was never meant to exist. One who might know the origin of the entire world. As the past, present, and future began to collide, four souls who were never meant to meet would be forced to confront Althera’s greatest truth. That destiny is not something to be followed. But something to be defied. An epic fantasy tale of friendship, loss, hope, and the struggle against a fate already written. Because sometimes... The last hero is not the one who saves the world. But the one who refuses to surrender to it.

"Manon's dream of becoming a bestselling author just took a sharp turn into a real-life thriller! One minute she's battling writer's block, the next, a mysterious, ornate bracelet gifts her with the power to write words that shimmer into reality. But this magic comes with a price: she's plunged into a dangerous mystery surrounding 'Over the Moon,' a stolen fantasy novel rumored to hold powerful secrets. At a glamorous costume party, a crucial chapter of 'Over the Moon' vanishes, and Manon finds herself kidnapped and left for dead. Waking up with cryptic messages and a pounding headache, she's determined to uncover the truth. But things get even more complicated when a masked blonde stranger keeps appearing, his intentions as unclear as his identity. And to make matters worse, she suspects her secret crush, the aloof Robin, might be connected to the theft. Now, high school isn't just about surviving pop quizzes – it's a race against time to recover the stolen chapter, decipher the cryptic messages, and figure out who she can trust. Can Manon master her newfound powers and unravel the mystery of 'Over the Moon' before her own story ends in tragedy? Or will her dream of becoming a writer become a deadly reality?"

Fourth book of my Desire Series. --- Callum Stride an author of many books but yet to upload any of them is an anti-social but social when needed, high schooler that goes through life, one step at a time. The only friend he has is his best friend Chelsea Martin who always gives him a headache. What Callum doesn’t know is that he’s caught the attention of one of the jocks at school who is silently stalking him. A love that starts online between the author of his favourite book Tales of Lore and Lies and himself. What happens when they find each other? Reviews and comments welcomed. Cover art by: the_nerd.artist On Scribblehub & Inkitt

Welcome to The tortured writers. They are not as perfect as they seem.

What is more worse than zero on a marksheet? A day in which you have to steal money to save your mother. Getting caught red-handed about that and getting added to a mysterious chat group which really loves dark things of the world. . . . But actually and REALLY what is the most worst thing? . . . Who knows? Just kidding. . . IT IS ENDING UP IN THAT LAST CHAT GROUP OF THOSE FOUR CHAT GROUPS.

THERE are tragic writers who live out in the world they are the Gods tv destined to die again and again tragically forever

After reading many webnovels, it became apparent to me that there was an urgent need for a definitive discourse on the judgment of webnovels. I have observed far too much degeneracy and baseless opinions voiced by flat-headed, insipid, nauseating, illiterate charlatans over the internet. Beyond my desire to counteract negative influences, this book will serve as the review guide to any web novel reader. It is my complete intention to derive the principles and judgments in this book from the ground up, so that any sensible being will be obligated to believe in it, or otherwise be deemed foolish.

prolog Pernah ga kalian berfikir bahwa ada sekolah yang kejam kepada muridnya. Tak banyak yang tau dengan cerita ini. Cerita dimana SMA raga menyimpan banyak misteri dan pertanyaan. Yang pertama, bagaimana bisa sekolah ini masih menjadi SMA ter-favorit? Yang kedua, bagaimana bisa semua murid tidak bertanya-tanya tentang uks yang ada di sekolah ini. Yang ketiga, mengapa semua orang yang ada di sini terlihat sangat cuek karena kasus yang ada. Bahkan sekolah pun seperti tidak menemukan jalan keluar dari masalah ini. Ada siswa yang meninggal karena di rawat di uks sekolah ini, mereka mengatakan karena penyakit mereka yang sangat berbahaya. Namun ada beberapa murid yang tidak percaya akan hal itu. "Kalo lu mau mecahin misteri yang ada di uks sekolah ini, gue bakal bantuin" kata Alex berdiri di sebelah Brian yang sedang menatap Mading sekolah. Brian seketika menoleh kearahnya sambil mengerutkan dahinya bingung. "Lo siapa?" Tanyanya ketus. Tak heran jika Brian tak mengenal banyak temannya karena dia adalah orang yang paling cuek dan tidak pernah ingin bergaul dengan siapapun. "Kita satu kelas anjir, bisa-bisanya lu ga kenal gue" kata Alex sambil menggelengkan kepalanya tak percaya. "Guru aja ga gue inget namanya apalagi remahan biskuit kayak lu" katanya membuat Alex berdecak kesal. Alex berjalan mendekati tubuh Brian lalu mendekatkan wajahnya kedepan wajah Brian. "Gue Alex woi Alex" katanya sambil menepuk dadanya sendiri. Brian hanya menatap bingung Alex lalu mendorong tubuhnya hingga terhuyung ke belakang. "Gimana? Mau gue bantuin ga buat nyari tau misteri uks ini?" Ucap Alex membuat langkah kaki dan membalikkan badannya. Brian terdiam sebentar terlihat sedang berfikir untuk memberi jawaban kepada Alex. "Ga usah lama-lama mikirnya kalo mau ikut gue" kata Alex sambil melangkahkan kakinya mendahului Brian. Brian yang sedang berfikir langsung membuyarkan lamunan nya dan berjalan di belakang Alex.

This is not a story about exotic foods. Nor does it try to tell an epic tale. This is a story about a ill-fated reporter whose luck shifted for worse, when he was transferred from lifestyle department to foreign affairs department. CoverPage credits goes to ArkaneStudios(Prey)... I don't own the rights to this cover and will remove it instantly if the artist wishes so.

Writer: "Hello, there." He said to you—reader. "Don't worry. This whole 4th wall-breaking thingy, won't be the main theme of this novel. I promise" he said winking. "And like your first time, it's gonna end real quick." He said holding his laughter. "Anyways, If you are looking for a novel: full of bad parodies, jokes that don't land quite right, and gore scenes that might make you question the author's sanity. And of course, without forgetting to mention, a bunch of Jojo-like characters, meaning: Hot, and beefy dudes—by the way, I'm one of them.—that will make you question your sexuality, I can assure you that. And all of it covered with cringe; and when I say cringe, I meant it, a lot of it. If you are looking for that, and somehow, wasn't locked up in an asylum yet. Oh, boy! Do I have a novel for you? Oh! I almost forget to say; so I'm gonna say it now, for some reason, the author of this "thing" decided to only introduce me—the main character—in the story later on. So it gonna take some time for your boy here, to show up. But don't worry, I will show up—inevitably, at some point, I think. And one more thing, my name is Writer and the author calls himself Author; so if it gets confusing in the future, blame that uncreative pile of garbage, not me."