ironic chords

He was surrounded by people, but there was nobody he could connect with. Her path was full of fame, but everything was taken away from her. They were alone in their own worlds. Until they weren't anymore. [Excerpt] The whole universe flowed in his surroundings while he just stood there, not moving an inch so he wouldn't disrupt the requiem of his rebirth. At that moment, he was reborn as the musician he wanted to be. His very own soul was touched. All he wanted was to leave his imperfect body and join the sounds like a vital stream, ready to collapse in the universe and become one with it. He looked at her. Dreams come true. Dreams can also die.

In the world that exists between balance itself, stumbles a soul named Ian who is reborn into the world of Lowesia in unknown place in an even more abstruse world. He grows not by will but by force in a way that he must survive in this world in order to live in peace but as he does fate finds him in a place that rejects it as he is bound to a curse even more gruesome than the life he is to live in his normal life here which even more of a struggle than ever. Will he make it through his new goals to survive and free himself from this curse or will he bend to it and fall victim to the terrors that his loss will cause? ______ Insta; @gloriouss3rv4nt Snap; viannizzzz_only Every new collection= 1 extra chapter per day Every power stone= 1 extra chapter on weekend

Six hearts. One band. Not everyone will stay in tune. When Elliot—heartbroken, guilt-ridden, and still strumming the chords of regret—tries to win back the girl he lost, he sets off a chain reaction that pulls the entire group into emotional disarray. Roxanne wants nothing to do with him. Sienna wants him—for all the wrong reasons. Adrian wants him to heal… but maybe not just as a friend. Mia believes in second chances—for love, and maybe for herself. And Dante? He just wants to keep the group from falling apart. In a band where every beat counts, one wrong note can change everything. Broken Chords is a messy, emotional, and heartfelt ride through friendship, betrayal, love, and the music that ties it all together.

She ran from a past that never listened. He hid behind a voice the world loved—but never knew. When Arohi, a shy south indian interior designer, lands a one-year opportunity in Tokyo, she’s not chasing dreams—she’s escaping wounds. Quiet, anxious, and too used to being ignored, she never expected her neighbor to be the first person to really hear her. Natsuo is soft-spoken, kind-eyed, and almost too calm for the chaos inside her. But there’s something about his music… it feels familiar. Too familiar. As ramen turns into rituals, and shared silences blossom into something deeper, Arohi finds herself torn between the gentle warmth of friendship… and the slow, aching burn of something much more. But secrets always have a sound—and when his truth comes echoing back, will her heart be ready to listen? A slow-burn, cross-cultural romance about healing, found connection, and the music that binds two strangers... Somewhere Between the Chords.

This is the story of me and I don’t want to giveaway anyone’s real name so I made up a name even for myself so I hope you understand you can’t judge a family from just meeting them but understand them family wise and sorry I don’t know what it’s called because I wasn’t born in America and a reason why I was picked on and more so I hope you can see my point of view. This is also why school shooting murderers and more happen so please don’t insult anyone as it’s not their fault for being like this. if I become something that can put people in harm it’s my fault as I couldn’t endure something someone probably had a harder life than I did so if you do know me in real life I’m sorry you have to see my life as a novel.....

Elliot has been with Roxanne since they were teenagers—since garage rehearsals and impossible dreams. She chose him first. He’s never quite believed he deserved that. Now, seven years later, the band is rising, the pressure is mounting, and something between them feels slightly off-key. When a charged moment with their new vocalist blurs into a kiss, Elliot tells himself it doesn’t mean anything. But Roxanne sees. And she doesn’t fight—she walks away. As she drifts toward someone steadier, Elliot spirals—jealous, defensive, louder than ever. For the first time, he’s forced to confront the truth he’s been hiding beneath ego: he was never fighting for love. He was fighting not to feel replaceable. And by the time he finally learns the difference… it may already be too late.

Follow the journey of Tiny, a grizzled old imp as he is summoned by humans to fight an army that he served his whole life. This is not the tale of a hero who fights for justice or an omnibenevolent saint. No, the old imp has only one order, to kill. There's not going to be any deeply profound meaning behind any of his actions. Just a bitter old imp using his new lease on life, and his new bodies might, to ravage an army that once betrayed him. It will be brutal. It will be senseless. This is my first book so I'm just having fun right now. Having said that, I have no plans to drop it. I'm just going to let the story flow, and see where it takes me.

The goddess of creation abuses her power at school.

Who's the fairest of them all, according to the mirror on the wall? + To say Sahara Jackson, 23, feels insecure is an understatement. Being the 'ugly duckling' of the four siblings didn't boost her self-esteem; rather, it pushed it off a cliff with a sneer on its face. Sahara's life is crumbling right in front of her eyes as her family and therapist keep repeating the same empty platitudes, and she needs to be saved. Despite her expectations, salvation comes in an unexpected form, in the person of Xavier Wells. The stereotypical affluent white male with a strong bad boy reputation.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"