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"Listen my friend listen my Peer. The Nights unknown so much to learn. The gift of gods will guide our path. Their Torch of fire, Infinite Light." This is a book of mysteries. A book of Infinite possibilities. To whom do I owe this pleasantry? I have no idea. The story need must be told as the suspense flows. My dear readers beware. Once you're in deep into this, There's no turning back. Join in this once-in-a lifetime event as you walk this path of no return. The story unfolds as we thought it would, until you realize not even I have control of what goes on here. I am but a mediator between two worlds. A narrator of possibilities yet unknown. I am a slave to The Voices Of T°R°A°N°C°E. Delusional? Of course not. Realistic? Not a chance. All you need know is that it never ends. The Characters, the Arcs, the story line, the plot and setting. I can't guarantee you a hundred percent literality but I can assure you of four things. Come, take with you a sip of suspense, a tablespoon of unending adrenaline rush, a large slice of unmatched plot, and a pinch of development of your favorite Characters. I wouldn't want to do so but the voices in my head keeps telling me to and therefore I must leave. There shall be no spoilers! Come along into this world of my making The Beautiful World Of T°R°A°N°C°E.

this story is about two protagonists which are Riki and Sora they find them selves together in a world that was betrayed by god

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A cat? On door way again. Why do you keep coming back here. They say if you feed a feral cat, it'll never leave.. it'll probably bring over it's friends if I keep it here.

It was an abduction mission. We failed. In our wake: no witnesses. No wreckage. No explanation. We did not land somewhere. We were deposited — five soldiers stripped of everything that had made us dangerous, in a world that had never heard of any of it. The air was wrong. Our bodies were wrong. Men half our size moved through the brush like water and knocked us down without breathing hard. We spent the first months learning how to be weak. Then we spent the next ones learning what was underneath the weakness. Something lives in this world that our world forgot. It has no name yet, in our language. But it moves through the men who know how to be still, and it is patient, and it does not care how many wars we won before we arrived here. We thought the mission ended when the device activated. We were wrong. The mission is still running. The target was here before us. He has been here a very long time. And the world he has built around himself is not what we were briefed to expect. This is not a story about soldiers in a fantasy world. It is a story about five men who lost the signal — and had to decide, one day at a time, who they were without it.

walking past the dining,Mr Catter called out for his only child Barbara`why on earth doesn't she understand that her life is in danger' Barbara is a daughter of a vampire and a wear wolf. For her to stay a live she has to stay hidden. But will she survive after all her enemies are after her.read to find out

We join our hero Jeager a barbarian nicknamed the hound o' the wood for his skills in navigating the monster filled forest his tribe calls home which along with his dual identities as both the leader of the village's warriors and the chieftains son gained him some fame with the Zuran empire's slave masters for their gladiator pits . It is Jeager's objective to escape and start a tribe of his own making friends and lovers across the world on his journey

Donatello wakes up in a strange, forest-like setting, surrounded by humans. He doesn't have any of his gear- his weapons, any padding, even his mask is gone- and he's completely alone. Where are his brothers? How did they get separated? And what is going on?

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?"

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?"