astropaths respite

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] - Izabelle had underestimated the fire she thought she was going to play with tonight. But how could she ever have foreseen that the man she had happened to come across with does not play with just a small fire, but a whole inferno? ___ Excerpt: "You going through this marriage with me might as well be like you digging your own grave. Because the moment you start to want more from me, I will divorce you. And the moment you break your promise and try to fight me… I will ruin you and break you apart completely. Mercilessly. You will regret ever meeting this devil tonight." His threat was given in the same soft but cold voice. But Elle did not even flinch. Her gaze never faltered either. This man was ruthless, and she knew that clearly. His eyes that moment promised nightmares and darkness without any promise of respite. But no matter what he says now, it would still not change her decision. She truly had no other choice. "I understand now…" she said quietly, steeling herself. "Since you don't trust that I will keep my word, how about we do this? You prepare the divorce documents beforehand now and I'll sign it. That way, once you decide to divorce me in the future, the papers would already have been signed and there would be no way I can trouble you about it. You would just need to send it to the lawyers and have it notarized." A heavy silence reigned before his quiet disbelieving laugh broke the silence. "I'm at a loss for words, Princess Izabelle." He looked wickedly amused. But then he started nodding in approval. "Fine, princess. I will marry you." ___ Instagram account: kazzenlx.x facebook page: author_kazzenlx Discord server: https://discord.gg/UGTA3A4 Cover is mine so don't use it. Cover Art by @azihidalgo Logo by @gisel.arts

Zein was a rogue Guide living in the god-forsaken land of the red-zone, guiding for money and survival. Until the guild he used to work with caused a tragedy. Driven by sorrow and guilt, Zein became a mercenary guide in the land bordering the forbidden Deathzone, working like a suicidal monk. One day, an overbearing Esper suddenly appeared and told him, “If you’re so hellbent to die, why don’t you come with me to the Deathzone?” A strange proposition, a nostalgic smirk. Had Zein actually met him before? Following the man into the deadly zone, will Zein find the respite he seeks, or will he get engulfed in a storm? But there’s no such thing as love in the deathzone...is it? * * * The story is set in a sentinel-verse, so there will be: - Sentinel (Esper) and Guide - Dungeon! - Romance - Action - …smut? ;) It’s a (kinda) love story wrapped in dungeon system shenanigans, with abilities and action and whatnot

The Catacombs, a place where those whose powers have driven them over the edge reside Cane Barlow, the new therapist and soon-to-be heir of the Barlow family Women lost to insanity, grief, paranoia and the past are given a new light When given a chance at happiness and a respite from the dark depression of their lives what will they do? Kill? Maim? Torture? Love? Obsess? All and More not my art (Yanderes For the lord!) (You can support me on my Pat re on)

In the desolate urban sprawl, there existed a boy named Steven – a name as commonplace as the concrete beneath his worn-out shoes. His figure, terribly slender, bore the weight of days without sustenance, a stark reflection of the harsh life within the shadows of the towering skyscrapers. His disheveled appearance spoke of deprivation; his clothing, little more than rags haphazardly sewn together, clung to his meager frame. Steven's features, though obscured by grime, revealed a haunting contrast. His black hair, adorned with a few rebellious red strands, framed a face marked by hardship. His pupils, black with a faint but discernible red tint, mirrored the desolation etched into his soul. Staring into the familiar darkness that enveloped his existence, Steven couldn't help but voice the silent question that echoed in his mind, "When is this going to end?" The abyss, seemingly attuned to his despair, responded with a transformative touch. The surroundings, once stagnant and oppressive, began to shift and change before him, trapping him in a perpetual cycle of witnessing his own tragic past unfold. Transported back to the age of six, Steven found himself amidst the warmth of familial joy, his parents' and his own expressions radiating happiness. Yet, even in the midst of this fleeting respite, the relentless cycle persisted, as if destiny reveled in replaying the moments that fueled the flames of his recurrent nightmares. Fighting against the inexorable pull of his haunting memories, Steven, like a slum-bound ghost, yearned for an end to the perpetual loop. The city's towers cast long shadows over his struggle, and the contrast between the opulence above and his desolation below fueled his determination for a better life. In the midst of this dire reality, Steven's path took an unexpected turn when he made the resolute decision to enlist in the military. The armed forces, a gateway to opportunity and escape from the slum's oppressive grasp, promised a chance to break free from the shackles of his impoverished past. Little did Steven know that his journey would extend far beyond the familiar streets of the slums. The military, equipped with advanced technology and knowledge of other dimensions, opened doors to realms previously unimaginable. As he explored new universes and studied the cosmic mysteries, Steven's quest for a better life evolved into a cosmic odyssey, challenging not only the limits of his physical existence but also the boundaries of reality itself. Throughout this transformative journey, Steven, emotionally reserved and scarred by the echoes of his past, found solace in the bonds forged amidst the trials of the military. Trust and love became the cornerstones of his emotional awakening, as he learned to unveil the layers of vulnerability hidden beneath his stoic exterior. As Steven navigates the interwoven tapestry of action, tragedy, romance, sci-fi, adventure, and dimensions, the narrative expands to reflect the complexity of his existence. The story, no longer confined to the limitations of the slums, becomes a symphony of emotions, echoing the resilient spirit of a young man determined to transcend the shadows of his past and embrace the limitless possibilities that unfold across the cosmic expanse.

At her engagement party, her fiancé had betrayed her. She announced she wanted to take revenge on her fiancé. ---------- A man’s icy lips covered hers as he devoured her, giving her temporary respite from the heat. She reached out and flung her arms around his neck, sucking his lips greedily. Loud moans and pants soon resounded around the room. Their shadows on the wall opposite overlapped with a burning passion. As the light was dim, Charlotte couldn’t see the man’s face clearly. The only thing that occurred to her was how beastly he was in bed. He savagely took her until dawn.

A nerd has reincarnated as a Zerg Larva... and now he has been dropped into the Warhammer 40K. There is no time for peace. No Respite. No forgiveness. There is only WAR and the Swarm! Tags: War, Sci-Fi, Gore, Military, Zerg, WH40K, Kingdom Building, Fan-Fic

PROLOGUE: A magnificent field of lush and shadowy flowers came into the view of a beautiful young girl. The rain descended fiercely on her porcelain cheeks and trembling lips. Fluttering her wet butterfly lashes, she looked at the man who was kneeling devotedly near her feet and confessing his ardent love. "I love you so much, my precious! Do you know what you have done to me when you stepped into my life?... You made me known the existence of the word love! I love you beyond the capability of myself, that the word hardly holds any value. Please don't leave me, because I love you more than life! You are my whole world, my everything, more important than any relation! She stood under the thundering rain, her mind completely blank. THUD! THUD! THUD! All she could hear was her heart beating painfully fast, blood pumping into her veins, as she thought. Why! Why now? Why am I listening to the same words again? These words hold no meaning now. If what you promised was true, then why did you do that? Where were you when my life got shattered? I was deep pain, crying endlessly for respite..., where was your love, then? I was a fool once..., never again! She gave a deep smile, holding him flush against her. Her nails sliced his skin, drawing blood. Red! The same color which she saw at the time of her death. Now, she is back from her ashes, with a desperate need for this red..., the blood of her enemies! Amid nature, they stood surrounded by flowers, deeply immersed in themselves. Flowers!!! There are many different flowers on this earth. Fragrant flowers, cute-looking flowers, beautiful flowers, withering flowers, poisonous flowers..., but there is a type of flower that everyone should fear, a dangerous flower that destroy lives. Do you know what it is??? A Vengeful Flower!!! She is that reborn vengeful flower..., HIS VENGEFUL FLOWER!!! *** "Leave me!" She struggled against his hold. "I will never leave you, my dear Fenhua! You created this devil; you satisfy it! Don't you dare hide from me, for I will catch you even from the depths of hell!" Yan CheungWei smiled darkly. "This i-is... Obsession!" She put on her last struggle before losing her senses! "Then, obsession it is! My love, you are bonded with me till eternity!" He retorted, hugging her to the bed! "Remember, baby! You are always mine... always!" *** Li Fenhua, a naive 18-year-old girl, who tasted the cruel twist of fate and died unjustly! Her innocence lost; her last kin perished in the hands of vile humans. She vowed to avenge them, crying blood tears! Yan CheungWei, a DEVIL to Li Fenhua! On whom she swore revenge for his betrayal... or is he really...?! Is everything, we see with our eyes and hear with our ears is the TRUTH? To know, come find out the intense roller-coaster ride between Yan CheungWei and Li Fenhua! *********************** WARNING: *No Rape* *Slow Burn* *R-18* MC/Female Protagonist in this, is to some extent Anti, and strong, so be warned. She is Evil, innocently Sinister. This story does not jump into the Rebirth theme in the very first chapter..., it will unveil methodically. Here, there is no particular MC, as both MAIN CHARACTERS are equally vital. This story is suitable for any region. Everyone could easily understand. P.S. This is a rebirth story, which comes with sweet love yet strong revenge. There are many flowers, *cough* intense variations in this, with lots of supernatural stuff and twist and turns. Dive into it to find out. P.P.S *Blushes* Try this story guys and let me know your views, please. Please try my other novel too, it is a short love story. You will surely enjoy it! Love, Uma. You can also follow me on insta@ author_uma discord@ mona_keshwari#6520 Facebook@ https://www.facebook.com/Keshwarimona [NOTE* The pic in cover is not mine, credit goes to the up-loader of huaban, if the the up-loader demands it, it will be taken down, it was written as free pic.]

Cover By: https://www.deviantart.com/zetsuai89 (Not affiliated with novel) An amnesiac youth awakens in the Douluo Dalu continent. Without memories of anything besides the name 'Madara', he lives enjoying peace only to find it was a momentary respite. Desperately wishing to become stronger, he journeys to recover his memories and protect his peace. Accompanied by a Spirit Eyes variant, an unknown martial soul, and a mysterious voice, watch as the protagonist wreaks havoc in the worlds of men and gods alike. *First ever fan-fic*

Prince Vikram II, notorious for his cruelty and deceit, had earned the dreaded moniker "Rakshasha" through his triumphant two-year war against the twelve ancient tribes. Seeking respite from the weariness of his existence, he discreetly slipped away from the uproarious celebration held in his honor, leaving chaos in his wake. Yearning for familiar comfort, he sought refuge in his secret sanctuary, indulging in the intoxicating allure of Soma wine, an elixir to drown his sorrows. Clutching onto the sole source of meaning in his desolate life, The Diaspora Trilogy, he eagerly delved into its final volume, longing for closure and a fleeting connection to his humanity. However, instead of solace, the concluding pages ignited a raging inferno of fury and frustration within him, leaving him seething with anger. Drained by a combination of rage and exhaustion, he succumbed to an agitated slumber, only to awaken abruptly, his senses assaulted by the harsh reality of being tightly bound, gagged, and wounded on the frigid, unforgiving metallic tracks of an unfamiliar and ominous location. Story Tags: #action #sci-fi #fantasy #mystery #transmigrated_into_a_novel #apocalyptic #dark #explicit Protagonist Tag: #emotional_turmoil #unlucky #ptsd #indifferent #manipulative #hidden_strength #smart #tenacious #unrepenting