It can take a lifetime to recover from just one bad day... ...26-year-old Gamman Terrathor and his father are part of the outward-facing communications team of seekers that searches space for signs of permanent artificial intelligence from other worlds. The same day Gamman's boyfriend is caught making forbidden contact with an alien, his father and brother are mysteriously attacked in the underground. Facing losses he was ill-prepared to handle, he is suddenly thrust into the role of the head of his mother's house. Will he be able to protect his family as it is being pulled apart by alien forces? Who, exactly, was his father, and why is the Tharig - the planetary artificial intelligence - hiding information about what happened? **Warning** The mc is a man, and he is gay, and there is some light, consensual BDSM and there are other explicit boyxboy sex scenes. There are other mature themes as well. I will continue to update daily into August.. and then the first volume will end. I hope to continue updating regularly with volume 2 after that. This was my first try at writing a story... I don't know if anyone will like it - it is part sci-fi and part futuristic fantasy...
Alice Strong is summoned. . .for the 6th time in her 15 years of life. Yet, for the first time, someone suffered the bad luck of being roped into the summoning as well, and that someone was her best friend. Vowing to keep her friend's hands from being dirtied, or at least keep her burdens small, she retreats backwards. Becoming a hidden shadow as she slowly builds an organization to oppose the world's order. This is the story of White Rose and two girls. The story of the idealized version of a hero and what it takes to truly be one. The story of a hero and a needed darkness that supports them. Two sides of the same coin. ---- *Also available on Wattpad. *This story uses multiple povs as well as first and third person narration. Though the majority is in first person. *Any media within this book is not of my own.
A loosely connected series of tales told about, or by, Wanderers. What is a Wanderer, you ask? Depending on who you ask, they’re either aberrations to be pitied or enviable existences with great power. But putting aside such meaningless lamentations, all a Wanderer means is a person who actively hops across dimensions and through the foliation of reality. Spacetime poses little barrier, so forget about using any old lock on that door if you want to keep them out. Even still, these fellows are but imperfect existences. These tales are of their lives and deaths, their loves and heartbreaks, their joys and sorrows. The atrocities and chaos left in their wake, the acts of benevolence and philanthropy. But most of all, these are tales imperfect, vaguely human existences.
A divided world/rise from ashes/A quest for power/A quest for vengeance/A quest for chaos/All for anarchy After the final world the world was divvied up between the only remaining superpowers The Empire- A corrupt monarchy where commoners lives are cheap as dirt The Stratocracy- A military dictatorship that controlled each and every aspect of its citizen's lives. All are pawns. The remaining countries banded together to form the third superpower- The Hope Federation. Which was just a big joke. They might have been called the hope-crushing federation for its one-party capitalist regime. Rising from the ashes of their past, watch our young heroes try to survive in the cruel world. Watch their rise to power as they try to change the world Watch .... as they instead become the villains the world fears the most. --------------------------------- This is basically the prequel to my story, Return of The Anarchists that had placed 5th on the WPC #110 The backstories of the characters are just to awesome to be ignored. However there might some minor difference from the provided backstory in that book. Thanks for reading and do give a like if you like the book.
After the death of his older brother, Mercer joined the Supernatural Emergency Response Vanguard to find the person who killed his brother mercilessly and gift his blood as a parting gift to his brother. Mori never had a good life. She lost her best friend to the Superhuman Ban Act and a few months later, her partner and other best friend Edvard Tod to the SSSS. She thought her job was finished, but it looked like she had left some loose ends. Zhou Huang was just meditating under the cover of his favorite tree on his favorite hill in his favorite residence. Just then, he received a request from his best friend Chen: kill the SSSS. Seo Hyun formed the Juvenile Demon Club (JDC) for one reason: to take revenge on the SSSS. Song Jook was worried about his best friend Seo Hyun after her mother passed away. She hadn't been the same person as she was before that incident with the SSSS. Therefore, he decided to help her kill the SSSS, so Seo Hyun could be the cheery girl he loved once more. Watanabe Sato had been drinking too much lately. After all, his case with the SSSS has cost him the death of the hostage Edvard Tod. More... more... His phone rang and he picked it up. Too bad he couldn't get drunk now. He still had people to protect... Kagami Seina had just graduated high school a year too early and was searching for a job where she wouldn't be alone with her thoughts. A job offer for an assistant detective for the PSDA... She could finally find the mystery behind Edvard Tod, who she met the day before said person died and mysteriously appeared before her 3 years later... 'It has been a long time since I was last on this island. Never knew I would have to go back here again,' Death smiled. 'I wonder how my classmates will react when they see me," Death giggled at the thought. Ring around the rosies, a pocket full of posies. Ashes, ashes, and we all fall down... Violence and profanity included. Viewer discretion is advised. Due to the pressure from my schedule, this story will be discontinued.