the cerulean

Salin Metatrin, a humble wizard, sought to change his fate. Descendant of the Metatrins, he endured hardship from age six, but at twelve, a visiting wizard altered his destiny. Becoming an apprentice, he excelled in potion-making, revealing his family's heritage emblem as a powerful tool. After a fateful act of revenge, he fled, confronting magical beasts and races, growing in wisdom and skill. Leading a vast empire, he pursued divine wizardry, ascending to legendary status in history.

My name is Cerulean. The heart of the very waters that surround the continents. After millenias of years, the very life inside of me draining out and with every kill, every loss of the life in the waters that make up my existence my spirit wanes. To save a life I must take another, or two or more, until the message is heard and the change is had.

Less-like, option, and the last in line. Those are adjectives. Words that best describe Janinah Scieryle Esquivel. Living to exist as a replica of her dear sister. Expected to be in the medical field, running their company. She has to be on Top, reigning into the summit. She has to think sharp, without feeling any rebukes and qualms. She has to follow orders, having no questions and uncertainties. She has to be Janinah, the obedient daughter living with her parent's idea. Leading to a heart-wrenching reality that she's actually forgetting her dreams already. With her splintered hopes and shattered wishes. She writes her thoughts, for she was never given a chance to free them. To escape the society's standards. To breathe from the expectations and to prevent herself from drowning into the sea of WHAT IFS. Her life revolves into the scheme of organize ideas that her parents plotted. The cuffs on her neck asphyxiant and deprive her from breathing but she never complains. Not until the ghost from the past came, acting as if he never left. Pushing her to fly with her barren wings. How selfish of him too asked to stay, well, in fact, he never did

Isabelle, is a sweet and shy type kind of girl. Her attitude reformed, when she went to Oriental her mothers hometown. There she meet a guy. That change her life.

Cody finds a card pointing him to a pirate VR game he quickly becomes obsessed with. It quickly becomes a national sensation. But what is the mystery that it points him to? And does it have a connection to anyone else at the fancy boarding school where he lives? This is my submission for the 2021 Webnovel Spirity Awards! Please vote if you enjoyed the story

edit: Ok so I took a lot of inspiration from things like Naruto, jjk, bleach, etc. the first chapter is very fucking hard to read but if you read it you’ll get a better understanding of the next chapters and Kintaro. also thank you for over 3k views! kissy face kissy face mwah! synopsis- 15 years ago a demon known as Temebris ravaged the kingdom, and the world. Thousands of sorcerers laid dead at his hands. With all hope lost and fear gripping the world a brave sorcerer step forward defeating Temebris and sealing him away…inside a orphan known as Kintaro… this is his tale to become the greatest sorcerer in the world..!

"El mismo día que decidí matarlos, el apocalipsis comenzó." Connor Ayala, es un estudiante promedio, no es popular. Es un cero, un cero a la izquierda, un simple juguete de un grupo de matones. Durante un año entero, soportó su crueldad en silencio. Hasta ese día. En ese campamento, una fuerza oscura le ofrece el poder de vengarse, pero el mundo se desmorona antes de que pueda actuar. La pregunta aquí es: ¿Quién matará primero a cada estudiante del campamento? ¿Connor o esos monstruos?

Aryan is a hardworking young man who becomes the sole breadwinner of his broken family at just eighteen. With a careless, alcoholic father and two helpless younger siblings depending entirely on him, Aryan sacrifices his education and works as a delivery boy to keep his family alive. One tragic night, while returning home from work, Aryan is hit by a car with failed brakes and left to die on a deserted highway. Despite countless vehicles passing by, no one stops to help. Aryan dies thinking only about the fate of his younger brother and sister. After death, Aryan awakens before a mysterious divine entity who reveals himself as the creator of the universe. Unable to return Aryan to his destroyed body, the being offers him a second life in a completely different world. Desperate to protect his siblings, Aryan begs for them to be reborn with him-and his request is granted. Aryan and his siblings are reincarnated on Planet Swaraj, a dangerous and magical world filled with monsters, swordsmen, mages, and dragons. Aryan is granted a mysterious system that tracks his abilities and offers power through combat. To survive and protect his family, he must defeat strange creatures, level up, and unlock hidden powers. Now reborn in a world where strength determines survival, Aryan begins his journey-not for glory or power, but to ensure that this time, his family will never be left helpless again. Note: This is an alternate edited version published by the original author.

success entails sacrifice

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?"