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The 18-year-old Yamato suddenly found himself in the after life, but he does not remember what happened to him before this. However his reaction lacked the surprise or confusion one would usually expect from someone in his situation, as he would soon prove himself to be anything but ordinary. Having always failed to find meaning and passion in his life, his emotional numbness and tendency to view most people and activities as beneath him becomes apparent when he meets the angel Yuki. Meant to judge his life and actions, things take a turn when he tricks her into agreeing to a wager that would change their fates. Achieving victory over the angel, he acquires her devotion and servitude, though he soon discovers the true face her devotion to be pure obsession instead of the benevolence she showed him before. After a confrontation with God himself about his changed fate, he and Yuki are sent to a new world in hopes of finding what his previous world lacked: meaning. Yuki however has made it her sole purpose to win him over, baiting the slightest bits of affection out of him, genuine or not. Even just experiencing theatrical romance scenarios, which she artificially creates at the cost of others, becomes a normal occurrence. Though not reciprocating her feelings just yet, Yamato cannot stop himself from being captivated by both her beauty and emotional intensity, seeing her as someone who might finally give him the emotional experience he seeks.

In the times of battle for land and defence of false dignity, Selene is caught in the webs of her father's lust as she is taken captive by the feared Edgar O'alistair, ruling King of the Sol empire as her father awaits trial by the Harmony council. Edgar O'Alistair, a man feared and revered by many holds Selene and her younger sister captive, bound by law to become slaves. Edgar swore off matters of the heart, now with the ensuing battle and dangers facing the Solian Empire, he is drowned by the raw emotion the foreign princess ignites in him. With family grudges, dark secrets and suicide, how long before Selene becomes a pawn and burns out what little fire she has left? In the midst of betrayal, sorcery, loyalty and death, love triumphs.

IM BACK GET READY… What if everything you’ve ever been told… was only half the truth? Behind closed doors lie secrets never meant to surface—buried truths, silent alarms, and mysteries so dark they were never meant to be uncovered. But this story? This story breaks more than rules—it breaks reality itself. A boy is given the chance to save the world… —but destiny doesn’t come without a price. Betrayal runs through blood. Childhood is ripped away. And piece by piece… his humanity begins to slip. Now he stands at the edge of everything. Forced to choose between two worlds: The humans he once loved… or the very nature he was born into. Power. Loyalty. Identity. All collide in a decision that will define not just his future— …but the fate of everything. And here’s the truth that changes it all: Marcel was never meant to choose. So the real question isn’t what will he decide… It’s— what will he become? …

When the time came for Kay to join Lee in the realm beyond, he did so with a peaceful heart. As he took his last breath, surrounded by the love of his friends and family, he knew that his legacy of love and acceptance would continue to reverberate through time. And so, the whispers of the heart, forged through the love of two souls who dared to dream, lived on—forever etched in the fabric of time and carried by those who chose to embrace love, acceptance, and the beauty of being true to oneself.

Who falls in love with a whole mafia Don, especially as a Christian? Destiny does and she lives to reap what she sowed. Destiny is a sweet, innocent and devoted Christian. She lives according to the Lord's commandments but what happens when she meets one man who makes her question all she had believed in, one by one? Antonio, Don of the Italian Mafia could care less about what another person could feel but when he sets his eyes on Destiny, his interest peaks. 'She could be perfect,' He thinks. But perfect for what? ***Bible Quotes: New International Version Bible.***

Once, there was light. Once, there were men who believed in gods, who built their kingdoms atop the bones of the fallen and drank deep from the veins of the earth, thinking themselves mighty. But the light is gone now, and the gods have drowned in the black tide of their own deceit. The world is a vast and seething thing, its skies thick with smoke that does not rise from fire but from something deeper, older—something that has been watching, waiting, hungering. The cities stand like mausoleums, their spires reaching desperately for heavens that no longer listen. In the great courts of the nobles, the masked and the damned play at civility, waltzing on floors slick with centuries of betrayal. They are not men anymore, not truly—they are echoes, puppets pulled by unseen strings, twisting their knives in games of power that no longer matter. The kings of death, their crowns rusted and their flesh long decayed, whisper prophecies of endings even they cannot fathom. Beneath the streets, beneath the stone, beneath the very skin of the world, something writhes. The dead do not sleep here, they do not rest—they plot. They whisper in voices like cracking bone, singing hymns of ruin to deities who no longer speak, who have forgotten even their own names. And yet, their will remains, etched into the marrow of creation itself. And then there is him. He has no past, no name worth carving into the annals of history. He is not a hero, nor a villain, nor even a man—he is a force, a wound torn through the fabric of a dying world. He does not rage because he chooses to. He rages because it is all there is left. He has seen the suffering, the endless cycles of deception, of power shifting from one wretched hand to another. He has seen the gods rise and fall, has watched kings build their empires only to drown in their own excess. He does not seek to rule, nor to save—he seeks only to end. But the world is not so kind as to simply burn and be done with it. No, it fights. It writhes. It plots. There are things older than kings, older than gods—things that do not want salvation, do not want balance, but only to exist, to keep the cycle turning, to let the suffering continue because it must. They whisper in the ears of the desperate, promising power, promising escape, promising meaning where there is none. They have no faces, no forms, only presence, seeping into the hearts of men, into the bones of reality itself. And so, the game continues. The nobles lie. The kings rot. The gods stir. The dead plot. And he—he burns. But even fire is not enough to cleanse this world, for the embers do not die. They scatter, carried by winds that have no master, to be caught in the hands of the next fool who thinks they are strong enough to wield them. There is no hope. No salvation. No final mercy. Only the great unraveling, the long decay, the inevitable ruin. And the jester? The jester does not laugh. For what laughter could exist in a world that has already lost? ****

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Saltanat's quiet, timid life as a duchess is shattered when the High House forces her into an arranged marriage with King Caeruleus, a powerful yet enigmatic ruler. Although the marriage wasn't his choice, Caeruleus offers her subtle help at every turn-without ever explaining why. His silent assistance leaves Saltanat both confused and curious about his true intentions. Thrown into the unfamiliar world of court intrigue, Saltanat struggles to find her footing as queen while grappling with her fear and uncertainty. She senses that the king knows more about her than he reveals, yet his kindness makes it hard to distrust him. Caught between the High House's demands and her own fears, Saltanat must decide if she can trust a king who keeps secrets from her-or take control of her destiny, even if it means unearthing truths that could change everything.