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Types Of Mind

นักเขียน: Ayush_Kushwaha_1877
Sci-fi
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What is Types Of Mind

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The Crone's Love

This novel is in dual POV. Two People. Two Eras. What will happen if they collide? Will they clash or form a bond unseen? Will there be another time, or will it just go through a cycle, repeating itself in a repetition of themselves? *** Everyone has heard of Crones in fantasy novels, haven't they? You know, those ancient ladies that pop up now and then giving mysterious messages to the protagonists when they need it. They have always facinated me. But... not enough to become one. Lillian Quill. That's my name. Or was, regretfully. I loved to read fantasy novels and escape from my reality. But I didn't expect the forsaken God to fulfil my wishes and reincarnate me into one of these novels. I am Lilith. The All-knowing Crone now, unfortunately. And what you are about to read, is my story. *** Albion De'Brounche. The notorious Casanova of London. Well, I was. Now, facing the wrath of God, I am "Eden." An unknown plebian. If you do not know the term, I am a commoner. Like you. Faced with a world of creatures, unexisting in Earth, I'm driven to absolute madness. Yes, a madness with you as the cure. Be that as it may, I am Eden. Whether I'm pleased with it or not. And you are about to read my journey in this horrendous world. Off you go to read, you don't want to lose my favour and deal with Lily now do you? Join my discord server~ https://discord.gg/hZVwTUM3aA **The cover art belongs to me

Nyxxie_Auclair · แฟนตาซี
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8 Chs

Twisted Realities

"Hello there, you lovely little primitive creature you, your incredibly handsome scholar, Null is here. Not just to be the most dashing, charming man in existence, but who with his incredible kindness, is here to make this primitive summary just for you. " "You'll soon experience increased dopamine levels as you're greeted by the pure joy of knowing, knowing the truth of your pitiful, small, and pointlessly inconsequential existence as it is transferred through your sensory organs, to be carved deep inside your mind. " "Oh, what's that, this isn’t a summary? Wait a moment, WAIT, You mean to tell me, ME, THAT A SUMMARY IS NOT SUPPOSED TO POINT OUT THE READERS INSIGNIFICANCE!? Well I say NAY TO THOSE SACRIGELIGIOUS WORDS! IN FACT IT IS THE LIES OF THOSE CONFOUNDING CORPORATIONS, yes, IT’S ALL THEM, EVERYTHING IS THEIR FAULT AFTER ALL!” *Cough* "... Anyways, moving on." "Being the incredibly generous being known as myself, I couldn't, in good conscience, keep all this juicy knowledge to myself. I mean it’s almost a felony not to share, and well wouldn’t you know you little meme savages seem to enjoy these primitive words.” *Cough* I need my daily dose dose of verbal abuse, go on hit me harder. I need to get high off the fumes of troll rage. *Cough* “Hm? Sorry did you say something just now? No, well I’m sure it was nothing.” ...Of course I think that's enough suspense for now wouldn’t you say! Now, I'm sure you insignificant multi-celled organisms are currently biting your appendages, precariously balanced at the edge of your seating apparatuses, eagerly anticipating the promised summary. Well, without further ado let my eloquently worded primitive language skills wow your minds!” Standing atop a steep cliff face is a lone woman, her hair a dark blue, crystal clear blue eyes, and a weathered face. Her toned and scared body is completely covered by a scavenged outfit with a self-evident history of wear and tear. Looking over the forest top towards the horizon and setting sun, the woman can't help but stop for a moment to ponder the nature of her life. 'It was all so simple once, living in the mountains, just the three of us, me, Pa', and Ma. We laughed, we celebrated, everything was nice, normal, safe, FINE. Yet, I suppose it was always there, that niggling feeling in the back of my mind. Even if I never wanted to acknowledge it existed, it was the fear born from bearing witness to one of those non-existent monsters at one time or another.' 'I think I'd always known in the back of my mind that the world wasn't entirely right, If I had just faced the truth sooner then maybe, just maybe... No nothing would have changed would, not in the face of those twisted things and their splinters. Now, there's no time for regrets, what's done is done, and looking back will only invite their brand of madness faster.' Suddenly swiveling her head behind she stared into the forest at a section of think underbrush. The small crunch of leaves was the only indication that a hidden trespasser was there. Thinking for a moment she shouted “Come out". After a moments hesitation, a young woman with golden hair and glittering green eyes emerges from the forest. She seems to be slightly apprehensive, but after a moments hesitation she speaks, her voice soft and gentle "The guys were saying we needed to go, one of them swore they caught the scent for a few seconds." sighing quietly the unnamed woman slowly looks back towards the setting sun taking moment for her silent resolution 'I will survive, I will live, I will respect the fallen, and help the living, but, I WILL NEVER FORGOT THOSE THINGS, AND I WILL HUNT EVERY LAST ONE DOWN IF IT'S THE LAST THING I DO," The woman slowly turns back walking towards the forest. She nods to friend before responding. "Alright, let's get back and pack up before we off again." Her friend completely unaware of the women's inner monologue simply follows her lead as they head deeper into the forest.

Shadowstar01 · ไซไฟ
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3 Chs

Five-Year Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers

The youngest in the Torres family was born sickly. She was sent to the Mystic Church for foster care at the age of one. Four years later, it was rumored that she was going to be brought back. The sons of the Torres household all expressed their opinions. Her first brother said, "I don't like her! I don’t want a sister!" Her second brother said, "He-he, we can tease her. I hope she can be a little unyielding. Then we can play fun tricks on her." Her third brother said, "What sister? Who is that? I don't even know her!" Lauren, the girl sent to the church, was not acknowledged by her brothers. Before she came back, she was ostracized by her brothers. Everyone thought that Lauren would be bullied every day when she returned home. However, at Lauren's fifth birthday party, strange things happened. The first brother who was stern and ruthless actually let her sit on his shoulders. And the second brother who liked to mess with others and bully others was actually busy looking after her. He was even more considerate than a maid. Those who liked to speak ill of Lauren were all ruthlessly taught a lesson by her brothers. They even declared, "No one can speak ill of her. Otherwise, they will become enemies of the Torres family." Everyone was shocked. Lauren, who grew up in the church, was actually so favored in the Torres family? It turned out that Lauren was no ordinary girl. After returning from the church, she could predict the future. She had predicted the first brother's death and successfully saved him. She predicted the second brother's economic crisis and successfully saved his company. She had predicted the third brother's early state cancer and saved his life successfully. The Torres family doted on her. She was such a powerful baby. How could they not like her?

A Nuo · โรแมนซ์ทั่วไป
4.3
388 Chs

Dungeon Assassin

Ashton, the leading assassin of Avarice, the worlds largest underground organization is on his last mission before his retirement. Suddenly, after finishing his mission, he sees a bright light coming towards him and quickly dodges. “It’s a truck? But I’m 5 stories above ground?!” Suddenly the truck turned around in what seemed to be an instant and began speeding directly at him. He was unable to dodge as it was somehow already in front of him. He felt the impact, but only for a second before all the sensations began to leave his body. ‘So, I’m dead… but, why can I think?’ He opened his eyes and saw a room that looked like a mix between old English and modern style. “I’m alive?” He noticed that his voice sounded like that of a young man, but didn’t take much note of it as he had just awoken. He looked around as he got up from the bed he slept on. “Where am I?” Ashton said this aloud although there was no one to hear it. He saw a mirror on the opposite side of the room and used it to check the current state of his body. In the mirror, however, was someone else, it wasn’t him. The mirror portrayed a young, handsome man with short, white hair and darkish red eyes, who appeared to be around 15-16 years old. “Is that me?” He didn’t know why he appeared as someone so young, but when he thought about last night’s incident… He understood pretty quickly. “I’ve transmigrated.” *** I’ve never really written a novel before so please be patient with me. Please tell me in the comments if you dislike anything and I’ll try to fix it. *** The quality of the writing probably won’t be any good but it’s probably better than the translation from Chinese Novels. Lol

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