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In a world where humans are trapped and separated by barriers called Domains, it is up to those with wills and strength to fight and keep humanity alive from what lay outside the Domains. After all, how long will they continue to stand?

Once upon time, there was a normal human teenage boy who commits himself to his daily life alone. Living alone was not easy for him, since he was abandoned by his mother for some reason. Since he was the son of his very own mother, his relatives didn't accept him, they were disgusted by their existence. But one night, on that particular time, his life changed. A scarlet meteor, red as blood recklessly landed to where he was standing. Fear never froze him, he just watching it thrust its way on his location with his lifeless eyes... Eyes that tells he was in despair. *Kaboom!!! The sensation of time around became odd, a mana-like and radiating figure that seems to be a lady appears, approached, embraced then kissed him. As the purple light of threads radiating around them, a disturbing light blocks his sight and lost his conscious.

!TW Major Character Death! !Chapters will under-go change, meaning you most likely will not be reading the finale draft! Maenzee Downmane and her friends were trying to find a way to save the planet from being uninhabitable. They soon find out that everyone who's tried to do so has been stopped through death. These deaths are made to look like fatal accidents. They are anything but that. Word has gotten out about the friends trying to find a solution to this life-ending problem, though no one has said a word about it. Has it become too late to back out, or is there still time to find a solution if you stick to it? Even if there was time, would it be enough? Find out in the first book in the "Climate Climax" series.

Dunia ini merumakan dunia yang dimana menganggap senjata sebagai sebuah harta yang berharga bagi setiap ksatria. Setiap ksatria atau calon ksatria akan memiliki sebuah senjata seperti pedang, busur, kapak, tombak, dan beberapa jenis senjata lainnya yang didapat dari perburuan harta. Tapi apa yang aku dapatkan, ini hanya sebuah senjata sampah yang terlalu panjang dan sulit digunakan.

In a divided world, the conflict between Hunters and Nightcrawlers is taking a violent turn. Huntersville and Ravenport, there is nothing between but a fence separating the bloodbath. Alexander Hudson is one of the greatest hunters of Collaborative Control Line Analysis Wing a.k.a CLAW. He is a wolf from Huntersville and His job is to hunt the enemy for the government. But his latest mission is driving him towards a rebel. Taking a female nightcrawler as captive is a foribben game. Only way to win is to outrun the system.

FLCL , Fooly Cooly, Furi Kuri Author : Yōji Enokido Naota's life is not simple. He lives with his eccentric father and grandfather in a city distinguished by a gigantic hand-iron shaped factory perched on a hill. His brother's ex-girlfriend makes passes at him. And to top it all off, an impish, playful alien has run him over with her Vespa and smacked him in the head with a bass guitar! Little does he know that this is only the beginning of his involvement in an interplanetary ideological war.

CLUP es una aplicación de citas que crea perfiles psicológicos con la finalidad de conectar a sus usuarios con otros solteros con los que puedan ser compatibles. La aplicación pide tres o más palabras claves que describan a esa pareja ideal, luego te la sirve como comida rápida para que elijas cuál te gusta más. El problema es que no toda compatibilidad es sana y en algunos casos puede llegar a ser autodestructiva.

"Oga kpata kpata! Oga no na isisi! Oga no n' enu!" He greeted his boss who was sitted in the spacious office with his back turned to him. "What's new?" The Boss answered with a cold emotionless voice. The smoke from his pipe engulfing the room. "The Alaye don show, he just touch down Chinua Achebe Airspace." The fellow answered, he being part of the activity didn't flinch at the sight or breathe of the atmosphere almost two inches thick which he stood in the midst of, firm like an Iroko ready to wait on his boss' command. "Interesting! Get her to keep an eye on him, you, keep an eye on them..." And as he spun himself on the swivel to face him, he asked, "Is that clear?" "I dey for you Oga m, I dey for you, asap!" He replied with a slight bow. With a wave of one of his palms, both hands were now rested on the table, he dismisses him. He left with a bow and a final greeting as another guard armed with only a pistol hails the boss and proceeds to shut the door behind him. The boss spun himself repeatedly and when he had finally settled, he had a smirk as he released puffs of cloud from his nostrils...

En este mundo llamado Óvaton , manda la ley del más fuerte y solo los fuertes tienen el poder de salvar, sanar, proteger, dirigir o matar . Trevo a punto de morir en la tierra , impotente de no poder salvar a nadie en aquella explosión no sabía que tendría otra oportunidad en este nuevo mundo donde podría ser considerado una deidad y convertirse en el ser más poderoso, dominado la 4rta magia jamás conocida...

I’m an international, multiple award-winning author with a passion for the voices in my head. As a singer, songwriter, independent filmmaker and improv teacher and performer, my life has always been about creating and sharing what I create with others. Now that my dream to write for a living is a reality, with over a hundred titles in happy publication and no end in sight, I live in beautiful Prince Edward Island, Canada, with my giant cats, pug overlord and overlady and my Gypsy Vanner gelding, Fynn. CLONE THREE: BOOK ONE The fate of the world lies in the hands of a clone who can't remember anything... "Clone Three." The old man's voice is a softly echoing sound, volume and pitch altering as he speaks, as if over a great distance. "Pay attention, dear. Final instructions." Is he talking to me? He must be. His holographic eyes seem to be meeting mine, he looks at me with great expectation. And yet as I lie here and begin to regain sensation and control, I realize I not only have no idea where I am, what I'm doing here. I haven't a clue who I am. Clone Three wakes in a decaying city she is sure doesn't match the one she came from. If only she could remember. She has a purpose at least--she must find her fellow clones and the statue whose image is embedded in her mind. But she is lost, surrounded by a dead and crumbling metropolis, fought over by those who have been altered by the illness that has ravaged humankind, turning survivors into strange and terrible new forms. She must risk everything, including the safety of those who try to help her, in order to fulfill her task. But is she this crumbling world's salvation... or the source of its downfall? Don't miss the exciting sequels! Clone Two and Clone One are now available!