webnovel

Self power is more important than will power, but no one belives his .

Magical Realism
Actuel · 2K Affichage
  • 1 Shc
    Contenu
  • audimat
  • N/A
    SOUTIEN

What is Self power is more important than will power, but no one belives his .

Lisez le roman Self power is more important than will power, but no one belives his . écrit par l'auteur Ashu_Yadav_1425 publié sur WebNovel. ...

Synopsis

Vous aimerez aussi

Noah's Arc

Ten was the year that I last watched the polar express in hopes it'll come and take me to the North Pole, the land of Father Christmas and wherein Christmas elves reside. Eleven was the year that I last got disappointed finding the non-existent Neverland on the maps, which only know about the Americas. Twelve was the year that I lost hope that I'll ever be able to bend light and become Iridessa, my beloved light talent fairy, who fly across the lilac skies turning them into golden sunshine. Thirteen was the year that I last tried to befriend Jack Frost when it snowed for the last time in my tiny little town that I left behind. Fourteen was the year that I last dreamt of Pixie Hollow and becoming a fairy with violet wings and sweet smile, with golden clothes and pixie dust wrapped all around me like a fantasy. Fifteen was the year that my mind was ruined. He showed up and destroyed my mystical kaleidoscopic lie where all my imagination dreams stayed. Every vanished and all creativity lost to the knowledge of what had happened to me. He is the eternal truth that cannot be undone. He is the lie that I'll forever believe. He is the only rule in men's life, who create weapons of mass destruction to kill each other and the innocents without any goal in nothing but their animal minds. He latched onto me like a parasite, ate my brains inside out and laid its venomous eggs in my prefrontal cortex, poisoning my curiosity. My personality became that of a cockroach stung in the thorax by the Jewel Wasp. At this point I don't have a free will, I'm being controlled by him who asks me to do the wrong and be a devil just like him, the one who crucified me. He did something bad, he hit my head, broke my nostrils which drowned me in impure blood. I lived in darkness for one whole year, my body going stale every minute. My body was aching from bottom to the top. He had hurt me so bad that my ears were red. I was blue and he was like a dark shadow following me around. Where I went his memory followed, wherever I sat, I felt dead. Months felt like years has gone by, a tick of a second was one step closer to dying. My body shook recalcitrant. To stop, I'm cutting my arms like he cut tags on his clothing. I shaved my head, wore black and lived in isolation until my baby came for my resurrection. "Sixteen was the year that I felt whole again; all the emotions came back to me from the void of numbness that I felt till yesterday. Today was a new day full of hope that I'll be okay from now on." It would've been a lie if it wasn't for my baby who got me chrysanthemums and strawberry sodas. I would've been dead if they weren't so good. They lit the fire of my imagination once again and made me who I was meant to be. Thank you my beloved, for making me whole time and time again.

Glassedpoet · Urbain
Pas assez d’évaluations

An Astronauts Magical Journey Rewritten(For Real This Time)

"Have you ever wondered what would happen if you got sucked inside a black hole? Weird question I know but like what if it took you to another world? hear me out for second man" A small older man with a tin foiI hat would say before taking a drink out of his cup. "I mean we all always see those movies or Tv shows about wormholes or blackholes but most of that is all he said, she said all based on theories that dead people made years ago. But I've also seen a bunch research that they could be portals to diffent dimensions and such. What do you think?" A younger man can be seen siting across from the old man dressed in a space suit. As a giant window displaying a stunning view of millions of stars can be seen behind them. "You would die a horrible death, period. Almost any Astrophysicist ever would say the same thing." The younger man would say before getting up from his seat and wiping himself off. "Well have any of them ever been in a black hole?" The old man would spit back. "See ya later gramps." The man would say coldly before putting on his helmet and walking away. _______________________________________________________________________ A teenage boy in a space suit could be seen lying face down in a crater on the beach. I loud beeping noise from the suit would echo into the night sky. As creatures of all kinds over could be heard stirring about, curious as to what happened. A certain long eared race of people could be seen in the forest watching the commotion from afar with a curious gaze. The teenage boy would slowly wake up to a- "Wait is that a dragon?!? Where am I?!?"

Oblivions_Workshop · Fantaisie
Pas assez d’évaluations

Legend of the Seven

Humans were cast out of Eden for committing the original sin. Now Seven will answer, should Humanity live forever? But first, join Team Six in their rescue mission turned daring prison break from death. Author's Corner: Welcome to the Legend of the Seven series #LOTSseries, my Guardians. This is my first novel turned webnovel. I'm returning to this fictional world after a 6-year hiatus with a lot of personal growth and insight. Insights gained from being a lifetime reader. I was the kid who read Harry Potter and Percy Jackson. I was the new adult who read I Shall Seal the Heavens and Ark. I've lost count of how many fictional worlds I've visited and lived through for I grew up on western novels but discovered eastern novels in my college years. This is my attempt to marry those two literary styles. It's my hope that this journey becomes more than just a book. If you're reading this simply expecting an ego power trip then turn back. There'll be action but with a lot of metaphysics and discussion on life with its accompanying issues. I strive to ground and make this webnovel relatable with verisimilitude. This webnovel is about choice. Freewill and its consequences. I give my characters autonomy to do and be themselves which sometimes leads to me rewriting and replotting because of pleasant surprises from my characters. Even the character who dies within the chapter they are introduced can have a massive impact with several ripples. So, there'll be stories on love and loss, hope and despair, but most importantly, it'll be a story. Release schedule: M, W, F - I aim for afternoon (1pm to 6pm) MST. I'm working on a project, codenamed "Guides' Sanctum", to make LOTSseries even more alive with special voice-overs, extra stories, behind the scene stuff, and so much more. But it can only come online when certain benchmarks are reached. The listed goals will help us get there. Goals: 50 collections will unlock 4 chapters a week - Extra release on Thursday (First goal crossed! We did it! May 13/21) 100 collections will unlock 5 chapters a week - Extra release on Tuesday 250 collections will unlock 6 chapters a week - Extra release on Saturday 500 collections and Project Guides' Sanctum comes online! Links: Lotsseries.blogspot.com Social: @tonyswag0 - twitter @lotsseries - Facebook I'm thrilled at what is happening and what is still to come. Never be afraid to drop a comment. My DM is open. I'll work to keep this work free to access but I ask you to enjoy it from official sources so that you can be part of the discussion. There's magic in reading together to form a shared experience. Again, welcome aboard, my Guardians.

TonySwag0 · Action
Pas assez d’évaluations
86 Chs
Table des matières
Latest Update
Volume 1

audimat

  • Tarif global
  • Qualité de l’écriture
  • Mise à jour de la stabilité
  • Développement de l’histoire
  • Conception des personnages
  • Contexte mondial
Critiques

SOUTIEN

empty img

À venir

En savoir plus sur ce livre

Rapport