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Rabbit's Foot: Heartbreak Hero

Rabbit's Foot: Heartbreak Hero

An undead Rabbit, a robot in his head, a guy with vines, a bird girl and a nervous wreck of a centipede? Why do I have to write about them? Huh? I get to be in the story? Uhm... Hey, you. Read Rabbit's Foot. Featuring The best Character ever written in the world: Ra- I mean, This story is pretty 'great'. What do you mean "write a plot summary"? I think I did pretty good. Okay, okay. It's about this guy and he collects hearts. there. Done. Huh? Oh yeah, this book is pretty mediocre, so don't expect much. Buuut Fanservice, right? Wait, was I not supposed to say that? Then tell me that before I say it! Mollia, you frustrate me. What's a good way to get people to read this... Oh, we've got lgbtq+ representation! Yeah. Beat that... Huh? That doesn't automatically make something good? Then... Then why did I write this? Because I had nothing else to do? Fair... I should have done a harem... Rabbit's Foot part 40: Harem Hare. Boom. I'll sell millions. Do harems even sell still? ...You don't know either, do you? I knew you didn't know everything. Ha, in your face... What? I am not- Mollia, I swear if you... Okay, since I'm not allowed to ramble on anymore, I should now mention that I have this thing called a disconnect. Huh? Discord? I don't care how it's spelt! Hang on... Okay, the link is this; https://discord.gg/nW6CfvDe ______________________________________________________________________ (Non Canon Now (yay)) A Chain loving Demon, a Size altering dragon, a Bio weapon with a mimic for a scarf and the Four Horsemen? Huh? I'm not in this part? What, I'm only a cameo appearance!? Oh screw this, I wanna speak to my manager. Huh? I'll get kicked out if I don't do this thing? Fine... Hey you, Reader. It's me, the best character from the last part. I'm sure you're wondering "Rat, why O why aren't you in this part?" Then read Heartbreak Hero first, dummy. But Anyway, the story ain't finished. Not until I deem it is, anyway. This is Rabbit's Foot: Devilish Deals. The one were Panila finally learns to- Huh? That's a spoiler? Are they even gonna read that far? To be fair- Mollia, just let me speak! Fine, fine. Feel free to read, or not. I don't care. At this point it's to stop the madness of- I can't even talk about that? See, look at the witty banter I have with myself. I truly am the next Lenard Divinski. Huh? The guy's a painter? I... I said it wrong? Well whatever one starred in the Matrix movies. I'm the next guy in the Matrix. Well, rat-girl. But hey-ho. Oh yeah, we reached 100 chapters a bit ago... That's it. Hey, can I spoil my entire story in this? Wait I can just do that? Oh hells yeah. Alright, so #### gets with ##### at the end... Did you really censor me? I can't have anything... I'm not just a cameo... I'm more than you. Two Becomes One | One Was Two ___________________________________ [So long awaited update for the series... I'm done with Devilish Deals. Well, this version at least. Much like every good comic book that sinks below expectation after awhile, it's time for a.... wait for it... Reboot (yay). But yeah, Rabbit's foot: Devilish deals is a done deal. Hehe. Well, not exactly done. So basically a Sequel. Because It's pretty obvious a fumbled this fifty or so chapters. So thanks for the support on Heartbreak Hero and hopefully see you at the next book!]
Fantasy
162 Chs
Forbidden Women Only Empire Where NO Man Could Set Foot [Eden’s Vault]

Forbidden Women Only Empire Where NO Man Could Set Foot [Eden’s Vault]

Full Title:- I was dispatched to a military outpost—but it lay within a forbidden women-only empire where no man could set foot. On my first day, while crossing its scorching desert, I was abducted by a stunning black scorpion lady. _________________________________ One day, I punched my senior officer—and that single mistake changed everything. As punishment, I was reassigned to the Auxiliary Support Division, specifically the All-Female Omega Base, codenamed Eden’s Vault. I almost refused the order, until my commander warned me that the alternative was the Tower of Nightmare. So I chose Eden’s Vault. They say no man is allowed there. Those who enter… only twenty percent ever return. And the ones who do are either discharged, traumatized, or left rocking in a corner, mumbling about “too many.” When I arrived, I thought the rumors were exaggerated—until I was kidnapped on my very first day by a massive black scorpion. When I came to, I found myself staring into the eyes of a woman so impossibly beautiful it felt unreal. That’s when I realized Eden’s Vault was nothing like I’d imagined—and that I might never leave it the same. --------------------------- AN:  This is just a feel-good story. It’s not plot-driven but centered around warmth and emotion, so please read it with an open mind. I wrote it because I wanted to feel that spark of beautiful love, to see my introverted character experience and create gentle, meaningful memories. If you enjoy it, thank you. There will be some mistakes, so please point them out and I’ll correct them. Also as this isn’t the main story, so new chapters might come out a bit late. """""""""""""""""""""""""""""''
Fantasy
36 Chs
Pastor My Foot

Pastor My Foot

i loved God with all my heart. I always had. My faith was my everything, the very foundation of my soul. I preached His word with passion, believing that His light would guide me through life's struggles. But what do you do when the very person you trusted the most, someone you thought was a fellow servant of God, betrays you in the most horrific way? David, the church member I had gone on that preaching mission with, sold me. Sold me to a sex trafficker, all to settle a debt. I thought I knew him. I thought I trusted him. He was supposed to be a brother in Christ, yet I found myself shipped away from Nigeria to Ghana, a stranger in a foreign land, torn apart by people who had no mercy for me. For fourteen years, I was a commodity. My body was used, my spirit crushed, my hope shattered. Every day felt like an eternity, a silent scream echoing in the pit of my soul. I felt worthless. I felt stained, as though everything I had believed in had betrayed me. The woman I was before, full of love for God, was no longer there. I had become a shadow, a shell of the person I once was. But then, as cruel as it may seem, I found a way out. A sickness—HIV—took my body and nearly destroyed me, but it also freed me. It allowed me to escape the nightmare that had been my life for so long. I came back home, broken and afraid, unsure of how to go on. And then I saw him. David. The man who sold me. The one who caused me so much pain. The one who had watched me break and never even cared. Now he stood there, in front of a church. A pastor. The man who had destroyed my life was now hailed as a man of God. He had "found Christ," they said. He had changed. I could see it in his eyes how he was adored, respected, worshipped by others. He was praised for his redemption, for his newfound faith. I wanted to scream. How could he be forgiven when I had been left to rot? How could he stand there, preaching, when he was the one who betrayed me? I felt like God had turned His back on me. I had prayed. I had trusted. I had begged Him for help, for mercy, and yet, He let this happen to me. He let David destroy my life and then gave him a new one ,one of power, respect, and forgiveness. And where was I? I was left broken, lost in the mess of my own shattered faith. I wanted to feel His love again, I truly did. I wanted to believe that He hadn't abandoned me, but I couldn't. Not anymore. How could I? How could I ever trust a God who allowed this betrayal to happen and then rewarded the one who caused it? I loved the church once. I loved the feeling of belonging, of being part of something bigger than myself. But now? Now, I felt nothing but anger and betrayal. Every time I saw David preaching, I saw my suffering. I saw my brokenness. I didn't know how to reconcile the faith I once had with the bitter reality I lived in. I felt so lost, so alone. How could I go back to God, knowing that He had let me suffer for so long? How could I love a God who had allowed me to be thrown away, only to let the one who destroyed me rise to greatness? I didn't know if I could ever forgive. I didn't know if I could ever heal. All I knew was that I was a stranger to my own faith now, and I had no idea where to go from here.
History
16 Chs
Tell me the 'mom nylon story'.
I'm not sure specifically what the'mom nylon story' is. It could be a personal family story about a mom and nylon, like maybe she used to sew with nylon fabric a lot, or it could be something else entirely.
1 answer
2024-12-01 00:59
What is the 'nylon sex story' about?
I'm not sure specifically what a 'nylon sex story' is as the term is rather ambiguous. It could potentially refer to a fictional or real - life account that somehow involves nylon in a sexual context, but without more information, it's hard to say.
3 answers
2024-10-26 12:28
Creative Nylon - Related Halloween Costumes
A simple yet creative nylon - related Halloween costume could be a mummy. You can use white nylons torn into strips and wrap them around your body to create the mummy look. It gives a more textured and realistic appearance compared to using just plain cloth strips.
2 answers
2024-11-15 01:02
Tell me the Moms Nylon Story.
I'm not sure specifically which 'Moms Nylon Story' you are referring to. It could be a personal story about a mom and nylon, like a mom who used nylon to sew clothes for her family. Without more context, it's hard to give a detailed account.
2 answers
2024-11-21 19:16
What are the lessons in the nylon gods moms story?
I'm not sure specifically which 'nylon gods moms story' you're referring to. It could be a very unique or fictional story. Maybe the lessons could be about family values if the moms play a significant role in the story.
1 answer
2024-12-03 07:37
Who is the author of'mom's nylon stories'?
Since we only have the title'mom's nylon stories', it's really difficult to say who the author is. It could be written by mom herself, if she was a writer or just liked to record her experiences. Or it could be written by one of her children or someone else in the family who wanted to share her stories related to nylon. Another possibility is that it's an anonymous author who just wanted to share some stories centered around a mom and nylon.
1 answer
2024-10-31 14:57
Stories about RHT Nylon and a Sales Girl
I'm not sure specifically what 'rht nylon' is in this context. But if we assume it's a type of nylon product, perhaps the stories could be about a sales girl promoting this unique nylon. Maybe she has interesting experiences while showing the features of rht nylon to customers, like dealing with difficult customers who are very picky about the nylon quality.
2 answers
2024-11-03 21:39
Is the 'nylon sex story' a common type of story?
I don't think the 'nylon sex story' is common at all. Most mainstream literature and storytelling focuses on broader human experiences such as family, friendship, and personal growth. The idea of a story specifically centered around nylon in a sexual context is quite niche and not likely to be widely known or shared.
2 answers
2024-10-27 05:53
What is the 'nylon road graphic novel' about?
I don't know specifically what the 'nylon road graphic novel' is about as it's not a widely known title to me. It could potentially be about a journey along a road made of nylon in a fictional or surreal setting.
1 answer
2024-12-09 05:03
What are some interesting sexy nylon stories?
There was a story where a dancer wore a pair of sexy nylon stockings during a performance. The nylon's smooth texture against her skin made her movements seem even more graceful and captivating. It was as if the nylon became an extension of her charm on stage.
2 answers
2024-12-06 01:21
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