Five Sisters with special gifts they found themselves a side job where they could utilize their gift. The Villan sisters were born in a military family thou they have the physical and mental abilities their father, who is a retired General refused to send them in military simply because he spoiled his daughters too much and he can't bear to see them in a war. But unbeknowst to the retired General, his youngest brother recuited his daughters in his agency under the law enforcement to become a Bail Enforcement Agent or a bounty hunter. The Villan sisters who thought that living a normal life was simply boring and trivial accepted their uncle's offer thinking that they can finally put their enchanced physical abilities and "special talents" in to use. But of course, they have to keep it from their overprotective father and loving mother. NOTE: I know I am not that good of a writer but I do enjoy it. So please understand if there were errors in my works. Suggestions and comments are very welcome. Copyright disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the my imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without my permission.
An exiled Queen is cast out into the Wildlands to fend for herself and figure out where she went wrong. Her new environment tests her strength, her fortitude, and her sense of self, and she discovers new things about what she thought was familiar land. All while a bounty hunter tracks her with the ultimate intention of justice.
Christopher Ice was a boy whose life was completely destroyed by his government - from his home to his reason of living. But his bad luck didn't stop there as he was kidnapped and experimented on by the same government to be transformed into a human weapon. However 2 years after his capture his thirst for vengeance overcomes him and he breaks out of his experimental facility. After he begins his killing spree he meets a girl who seemed to suffer the Same fate as he. His story of death, vengeance, betrayal and love begins as a bounty hunter out for the severed heads of those who wronged him. *NOTE : The above story is completely fictional (which I honestly don't have to point out). The names are all placed in an order where the last name comes first and the first name comes last like in Japan even though the names may not be Japanese. Also I've dropped tiny references to other mangas, animes and movies as well as some songs. See if you can figure 'em out. Word count is about 1000 per chapter and it will stay that way till 22.3.2020 after which it should increase. This goes for chapters per week as well. I've got great plans for this story so stock around with me ; ) Also also picture does not belong to me.. Whoever drew the picture does so the credit to the picture goes to him/her..*
I as the heir of the group 'Blitzkrieg', we work in the shadows. If anybody heard the word 'Blitzkrieg', expect someone to die or be assassinated. Blacksmith by day... Assassin by night... I must keep a low profile so I won't compromise my father's masterpiece. I wear a bone mask whenever I kill someone, few witnesses call me 'The Grim Reaper'. In this world where magic has manifested in everyday life, and ferocious monsters roams this lands. I've used my skills as an assassin for everyone who oppossed 'Blitzkrieg'. Everyone who oppose 'Blitzkrieg' shall know FEAR!
"Beware, oh Light. For when your Herald falls, so begin the drums of war." World eating beasts, gods that are supposed to be gone, an evil sect of the powerful elite planning from the shadows, A dead Herald of light and Heralds that cannot sing anymore. Wierd new Krystals that are killing people. Yup, The Empire is a drum of fuel soaked shtak waiting for one little match, and I just might be it. My name is Aletta Cologne, and yesterday if I was asked to introduce myself I would've said; bounty hunter by day, bounty hunter by night. Antiquities dealer every weekend, Scholastic Historian when I've got the time. The only thing cool about my life is the fact that I am best friends with a Herald. Heralds are the glue that holds The Iragan Empire together. Ordained by the Great Mother herself to sing her prophecies and make life so much easier for the rest of us. That all changes when my mother; THE Herald of Light, is murdered, and the heralds begin to lose their mana, fulfilling a three-thousand-year-old prophecy. The Nazgul are world eating creatures of the dark that have been locked out of this dimension for thousands of years. They have never stopped searching for a point of entry. Without the Herald of light, we are the weakest there is. If we do not find my mother's killer, then her soul cannot anoint the new Herald. Without the Herald of Light to keep the Velos gate closed the Nazgul will come through and consume our existence. Oh, and there is a shadowy sect of the Elite plotting to rip power from the heralds. I shouldn't have gotten out of bed this morning.