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What is left of a person when there is nothing left for the person? "The Prince, he was drunk!" He said huffing then continued "He shot them, all of them in the heart and then... he-he shot himself" "The royal family.........they are dead.....all of them..." A family of six celebrating vacations at their summer house, were shot by their very own eldest son. Reason unknown. Did they survive? No. Everyone died. Except one. Alaaiya Cassendria Clare . Her body betrayed her, she was left alive Her heart is in the right She promised herself to live a dead life. It's been 6 years now No one knows how she looks All they know is she is a merchant genius, Pulling her family business to new heights. No one has seen her No one has heard her She is just a ghost who runs an empire They call her: A Name Of No Face And she has always intrigued Mason. Mason. The first thing for him is his family, then himself. Running a successful restaurant chain, his life is simple. no darkness no complications, easy as it gets. Then Life Threw Them Together. Mason was about to know all the answers to his question, but is he ready enough for that? Where Alaaiya is the other name for darkness and power, Mason is exactly the opposite, down to earth and polite at its best. What happens when they stick together to solve the unsolved. .EXPECT. THE. UNEXPECTED.

Fin is an average office worker who unfortunately faces a 'bit' of misfortune one day. This leads to his reincarnation in a modern world with swords, magic, guilds and rankers. He realizes this might be his chance to fulfil his hunger for power. "In my previous life, I was just a pawn being played by Monsters who treats the world as Chessboard. But this time, I will be a player too." "What if I fail? Well, that's fine too cause at least my debts are gone hahahahahaha."

Is it possible to fall in love with a person you hate so much? <High School Edition> The only way Mary Clare Delamar knew how to treat France Kinsley was as her mortal enemy. Ever since fifth grade, she has learned to hate the resident prick of her life, and the seven years that have passed didn't change anything between them. Hating the prick gave her this addicting feeling of dark satisfaction, and for the longest time now, she was determined to keep it that way. Until the second day of Junior year, when the campus heartthrob unexpectedly transferred to her section and they ended up having to share a table for the rest of the school year. Naturally, Clare expected the worst to happen, but never did she imagine that France would change over the summer...from being her constant tormentor in the past years, he had suddenly become her seducer. And she didn't know how to handle that at all. The only way to stop France from his ministrations was to call for a truce that should effectively end the gradually rising tension between the two of them. Before things got out of hand. Before he succeeded. Before she fell for his trap she knew he was making just for her. The question was, would France agree with it? Or would he still prefer their cat-and-dog relationship and turn down even the slightest possibility of the two of them finally becoming friends? ~~~

After getting chosen by an ancient sword young sixteen year old Hero Hudson gets involved in an old feud between the divines, the sword that has chosen him happens to be a dark sword called the Soul Reaper, as years have gone by the Soul Reaper had belonged to every different human being and has won many wars, battle and even conquered countries. As it's one of the most powerful and evil artefect to be ever created origin unknown but it's believed to resonate the archangel Michael's sword. Now Hero is recruited by a secret school that teaches archeology but not your ordinary archeology, these archeologists have abilities and their job is hunt and track down ancient artefacts like the Soul Reaper and protect them from the dark and great evil that no human is aware of. Now Hero's life is turned upside down as he face both the supernatural and the non supernatural for the sword he wields. While having his own dilemma with the sword itself. "Give into me boy, give me your soul and you shall reap the rewards of becoming a God". [New Webnovel] Your support would be much appreciated.

Claro es una adolescente que descubres habilidad después de la muerte de sus padres y se mete en muchos problemas a causa de esta

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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?

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.

"Oga kpata kpata!" 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 part of the activity didn't flinch at the sight or breathe of the smoke 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 sent the guy away. He left with a bow and a final greeting as another guard armed with only a pistol 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...