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A Mirror and a Narcissist

Penulis: Lord_Sadness
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What is A Mirror and a Narcissist

Baca novel A Mirror and a Narcissist yang ditulis oleh penulis Lord_Sadness yang diterbitkan di WebNovel. Waking up dead sucks, even more, when you don't know where you are. it sure doesn't help when you realize that you are in fact, Stuck inside a Mirror! And the situation certainly doesn't get better w...

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Waking up dead sucks, even more, when you don't know where you are. it sure doesn't help when you realize that you are in fact, Stuck inside a Mirror! And the situation certainly doesn't get better when said mirror is purchased by a Narcissistic Yandere waiting to happen!

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[Beautiful and sassy female educated youth vs. cold and handsome retired brother] Ye Xing had just finished reading a period novel before going to bed. He closed his eyes with satisfaction, but when he woke up, he was transported to the 1970s. Looking at this crowded little house and the tattered clothes with a sense of age, Ye Xing thought she was wearing a book? No, she brought over the novel she read before going to bed! What's even better is that she can use anything that appears in the book without restriction! ! ! From televisions in the 21st century to meat tickets in the 1970s, Ye Xing can own them all without restriction, and he comes with a shopping mall golden finger! ! ! But what happened to the evil stepmother? Send me to the countryside and take my job? Doesn’t it hurt your biological father? Stepsister is vicious? Ye Xing: Although I punch the vicious stepmother and step-sister, and kick the green tea scheming girl, it’s not a problem! But I’m really not good at catching fish! There was no other way, so the fish lover Ye Xing had no choice but to beg pitifully (arrogantly) to the indifferent local guy: "Hey, you can catch me a fish and braise it in braised sauce. Can I give you a bag of sugar?" Zhou Mingsheng: "I don't want candy." Ye Xing: "Then what do you want? It's not my fault, as long as you can say it, I can get it!" Zhou Mingsheng: "If I want you, give it to me. All my fish are yours. " The Five Star Production Team was contracted by Zhou Mingsheng to become a fisherman for his wife? I can! Zhou Mingsheng: "Also, let me do the rough work of slapping you in the face. You are so delicate, so don't hurt yourself."

L_Magar_1733 · perkotaan
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BLOOD OF THE MIGHTY ONES

Crestfallen and exhausted from his travails; Muno, a 'Fallen' powerful Watcher Angel, in a last-ditch attempt to unseal the fate of the 'Fallen', cried to the CREATOR for mercy and a chance at redemption. For he had seen, through the eyes of the CREATOR, the horrible future his failure that day, had secured for humanity. Only the destruction of the 'Fallen' could assuage the CREATOR's wrath and avert the certain horrors of the revealed future. Yet he attempted what had never been before done-have the CREATOR reverse his verdict. Muno, much loved by the CREATOR and all for his devotion and integrity, dropped to his knees in the howling wilderness: With wings rent from despair and his luminance dimmed by his heartbreaking failure to fulfil the CREATOR's demand... He prayed a desperate prayer and awoke into the revealed horrible future... 'Abba Father! Plenteous in mercy...' He exclaimed. 'You have given me a chance at redemption. I shall prove my fealty and strength to you in the battle foretold. I shall yet raise an army for good, from the "Offsprings of the Fallen", all is not lost.' Muno literally could taste evil in the air; this world he had awoken to had little goodness in it. Danger lurked precariously over an unsuspecting people. He failed the CREATOR once before, he was thus determined, that this chance at redemption would not be lost, regardless of the Beguiler, his army of the 'Fallen' and their offsprings. 'I must seek out the "Offsprings of the Fallen"... ' He muttered. How was he to know them? For they appeared like regular humans from the vision shown him. 'Anyways, with this much evil in the air, they'd make an appearance, sooner than I am ready.' He reckoned. Nonetheless, Muno knew this much about the 'Offsprings of the Fallen'... They were the result of sexual relations between the 'Fallen' Watcher Angels and the daughters of men and so, they carried the 'Blood of the Mighty Ones'-the ELOHIM. From the future foretold, they possessed supernatural abilities as a consequence of the blood in their veins. Abilities harnessed by the Beguiler and his 'Fallen', for the battle foretold in the vision of the future Muno had seen. Muno's mandate and purpose were clear: He would, by all means, make these damned offsprings a force for good. For the 'Blood of the Mighty Ones' possessed a greater propensity for good-same blood flowed in his veins. First, he would have to deal with the imminent evil hanging over Victoria Island-the location of his rebirth. And then proceed to find those who shared his blood nomenclature. He had learned from the vision he had seen, that the science of humans described his blood and that of the 'Offsprings of the Fallen', as the 'Rh Negative' specimen. 'Driver! Driver!! Why have we stopped moving?' A panic-stricken lady asked, from the rear of the bus Muno awoke in. By this time, several vehicles had come to an abrupt halt. The sun rapidly retreated into the clouds and surrendered the day to unwanted darkness. Then, there was silence... a ghastly silence that was as loud, as it was silent. Suddenly screams pierced the still air and a stampede broke out amongst passengers, who had by this time alighted their vehicles. A foot race of death had begun...

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On the other side of death - A story of love beyond the grave

When I was little, all I knew was fear. Fear of the gnawing hunger that consumed us from the inside. Fear of the biting cold that seeped through walls and wools and nipped at our toes and fingers. And fear of the ruthless lords who partied in the castle, up on the mountain, living off our work, our tears, our blood. We thought fear would keep us safe, make us cautious and wise. We prayed to our gods for protection, and paid our tithe to the vampire lords, and hoped for peace. Fear kept us in our place, my family and I. And it is in fear that they died. When I found them, mangled and covered in blood, l swore I would never live in fear again. If I were to die like them, l would at least die a brave death. I didn’t think that I might die a stupid death. All it takes is one wrong step. Tread on a twig, and they will hear you coming. Step on a viper and you will never have a chance to take on the vampire. There are so many things that can go wrong in the mountains. One moment, one tiny slip, and your life flashes before your eyes, every memory vivid and painful like a knife through the heart. And when you breathe your last, labored breath, the last thing you see is the vampire, leaning over you in the dark, moonless night, savoring his victory. My last thought, as I lay dying, was that, at least, there would be no vampires in the afterlife. Whether I was going to heaven or hell, I knew I had escaped him and his kind. There is no eternal rest for the undead, no passage into the world beyond. We would never meet again. Or so I thought. For the briefest moment, when I woke up in the tight coffin, I thought that I’d survived. But only for a moment. Then the painful realization hit me: my heart wasn’t beating. And, instead of the hunger that had ruled my entire life, I felt a dire thirst.

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