liyah mitchell

In the year 2147, Neo-Toronto is a dazzling city of flying cars and high-tech wonders — but 13-year-old inventor Zara Mitchell dreams of exploring even greater frontiers: the stars. When a mysterious alien robot invasion strikes the Moon’s Lunaris Base, where her scientist parents work, Zara must act fast. With only 48 hours before Earth’s rescue arrives, Zara and her best friend Kian hijack an old emergency shuttle — the Starhopper — and blast off into space. Together, they face weightlessness, alien threats, and a race against time to save her parents and stop the robots from seizing a powerful energy source that could control the entire Moon. Filled with courage, friendship, and high-stakes adventure, Zara Mitchell and the Lunar Uprising is a thrilling chapter book that takes readers on a futuristic journey beyond Earth — where heroes are made, and the sky is never the limit.

Maliya Morgans was able to see the future. At her young age, she had seen how her parents' died before it happened. Unexpectedly, her mother left her a very auspicious dying message. After the incident, Maliya was able to settle down with a couple who had two children, Lilith and Lucas. But after some time, a bizarre accident happened which left so much mysteries between them. To uncover the truth, they went to an academy were people with special abilities were accepted and found even bigger mysteries there. Will they be able to solve the mysteries? Or will they fail to uncover the dark past that lurks around them.

A forgotten princess A fallen goddess An ancient curse and secrets that can crumble kingdoms to dust ***************** The rising sun marked the beginning of a new day and with it, the dawn of a new era as the thumping of war drums shook the great kingdom of Liveriya. Armour clad soldiers marched in unison towards a war that will change the destiny of a land blessed by the primal gods with never-ending prosperity and wealth. A golden land rotten hollow by greed and deceit, stained with the blood of fallen Kings and Queens. Overseeing the vast battlefield shrouded in a thick layer of snow, stood a small cliff, proud against the harsh winter winds, which would come to witness bloodshed that will paint these blessed lands crimson for centuries to come. There stood a woman and a young girl tall and proud, one a forgotten princess, and the other a fallen goddess. Their long hair the colour of silver and ebony fluttered with the howling wind. The ebony woman turned to her daughter, her eyes softening at the worried expression on her daughter's face. " All of this is going to be over soon my sweet child, no one is going to touch my precious daughter," her eyes hardening in determination " not as long as I am still breathing." The young girl lost in her misery and grief failed to reply to her mother's words, eyes fixed to the sight in front of her, sighing the woman lifted a hand to caress her daughter's delicate face gently. "You will come back to me, won't you mother?" A pair of inky eyes turned to look into the woman's dark once. Her daughter was truly a reflection of herself. "Do you think a mere army of mortals can harm me, my silly girl?" She chuckled, amused by her daughter's worry, though it warmed her cold heart the way her lover, the girl's father once did. The sound of thumping broke her out of her reverie. It was time what she has been waiting for all these years, her chance to avenge her departed husband and to give her daughter deserved as the rightful heir and a favoured child of gods. Lyala moved to stand in front of her daughter, lifting a hand she cast a protection spell around her daughter, a yellow glow spreading from her palm, morphing into a dome around the young girl with silver hair. onyx lifted her hand and placed her palm against her mother's through the protective field " Let me fight with you" "No" Lydia shook her head before giving her daughter a pointed look " you'll only be a liability, I am not willing to risk your safety." "But this is my fight-" onyx tried to reason with her mother only to be cut off by the woman's sharp words "It is not, and you know it well" her eyes softening at her daughter's distraught expression, as she kept her hand away. "Wait for me, my child." The wind moved through her long ebony hair making it look like wisps of smoke curling around her, standing at the edge of the cliff, her mother looked nothing less than the goddess she truly was, in the young girl's eyes. "I always will", who will she wait for if not the only family she has ever known? The young girl saw her mother's mouth curled into a doting smile, as she took a step back before jumping off the cliff's edge on to the battleground. One woman against an army of ten thousand men who were terrified yet excited of what was to come, it was not every day that one gets to wage war against the goddess of destruction herself. Onyx looked at her mother's retreating figure from over the cliff. Chin held high, clad in black armour, her long hair tied in a high ponytail swished with each determined step; guilt began to seep in her mind. She never imagined putting her mother in harm's way. A lone tear made down her face and her lips quivered at the thought of losing the one person she loved the most as only a single thought kept repeating in her mind. "It's all my fault." ----- NOTE - **The artwork on the cover does not belong to me. All credits to the original artist.**

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Kendi halamın eliyle öldürüldükten sonra, kıyametten sadece iki ay önce on yıl öncesine geri döndüm. Jing Shu kalesini inşa etmeye, nesli tükenmekte olan tavukları, ördekleri ve balıkları yetiştirmeye, kıyametten sonra var olmayacak sebzeler ekmeye, lezzetli atıştırmalıklar depolamaya ve tesadüfen, umursamaz ebeveynlerini düşmanlarının gerçek yüzünü görebilmeleri için yeniden eğitmeye başladı. Hayat tarzla yaşanmalıdır. Düşmanlarıma gelince, bifteğim için ağzınızın sulandığını, barbekuyu kokladığınızda yüzünüzdeki büyülenmiş ifadeyi görmekten zevk alıyorum - ne hoş bir manzara.

Xing Liyun was an abandoned baby left in a cardboard box. He grew up to be a talented assassin. Unfortunately, he died by the hands of his haters at the young age of 16. When he woke up, he found himself in a whole new world. Nothing was the same as his last life, especially when his new life had something that didn't exist in his last life---mana. Given a new life, Xing Liyun was determined to survive in this new world he knew nothing about. He didn't care for fame or wealth, nor would he chase it unless it was directly handed to him, he was only determined to live his life to the fullest in a world where no one knew him---and, of course, survive. While at it, he might as well build up his own forces. This story is all about Xing Liyun and how he....oh well, you’ll know if you read on ;)

Aku yang mencintaimu secara diam-diam, dan memperjuangkan mu dengan caraku. Tetap menunggu dirimu untuk tersadar bahwa aku lah yang setia menanti disini... Atas nama FA'ZERELIA Alkana Putri, yang mengagumi mu tanpa jeda dan mencintai mu sampai tutup usia. *** Pria itu tidak Tega dan mulai bertanya akan kondisinya "Apa lu baik-baik saja?" Ujarnya Gadis itu mendonggak dan menjawab" Hmmm, apa terlihat baik-baik saja hah?" Ujarnya sinis dan di mode ketakutan yang luar biasa. Pria itu kaget bukan main,dia tau siapa gadis ini. Dengan hati-hati di berkata "Ayo pulang!" ia mulai berjalan menuju motornya dan mengendarai sampai kedepan gadis itu. Gadis itu pun mendongak tanpa bergeming, dan membuat Pria itu emosi sendiri "Ayo pulang!apa lu mau disini nunggu psikopat dan kawan-kawan nya menggal kepala lu hah?" Ujarnya memgebu-gebu. Gadis itu bergidik ngeri dan malu-malu untuk menjawab "gimana gw mau jalan ke arah elu, sedangkan rok gw sobek gini" balasnya. Pria itu meneliti keadaan sang gadis, memang benar apa yang dikatakan gadis itu. Dia pun melepaskan jaket THE TIGER kebanggaan nya " Pakek nih. Buat nutupin paha lu, nggak usah manja minta di pakek in. masih untung gw mau pinjemin" ujarnya acuh. Gadis itu pun menyerobot dan memakainya,suda tak memikirkan Gengsi lagi karena Lia hanya ingin cepat pulang dan sampai rumah dengan selamat sentosa. ***

Welcome this is my first story it was originally made by me

“I don’t know where I came from. I don’t know if I even have a family. The only thing I remember is my name… I am Aliya.” When Aliya awakens, she finds herself lost between the living and the dead. With no memories of her past and no clue how she died, she realizes that she has become a wandering soul. Haunted by fragments of a forgotten life, Aliya must uncover the truth behind her death and the mystery surrounding her identity. But the deeper she searches for answers, the more she realizes that some truths are far more terrifying than being dead.

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"