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[ The cold and domineering aura] [Calm and gentle personality] [Girl of the group] [Child-Like Immature character] The typical-timid out of this world Bai Shin Lin has transverse to a parallel historical world and the first thing that comes to her mind was to form her own boygroup. "why not create my own boyband! This world is as good as half dead without the lively music and awesome dance steps" upon declaring and realizing that it's not that easy, she struggles as to recruit her own members and to find the right tune of this world full of treachery and malice. *photo cover edited Previously titled ( princess prestige: boyband in another world)

People say that if you catch the mythical beast called Tikbalang, and pluck its golden hair out, you can make a single wish of anything you want. But a mere myth like that isn't enough to move everyone's heart and make them believe. Only those who truly have powers that have seen the world from above, individuals with great ambitions and desires, will dare search for the whereabouts of such a mythical beast. All in hopes for their own wish to be granted. All in hopes of gaining absolute strength, supreme authority, and immortality to live and rule the world for all eternity. But across all the ages, no one has ever caught the mythical beast. Yet Jax and his friends, a band of thieves who live in the wild, never imagined that they were actually raised and guided by that very mythical beast. And they later found out that the mythical beast, Tikbalang, had already been caught by someone with its golden hair already plucked out.

Der Regen prasselte in dichten Strömen auf die grauen Dächer der Stadt. Danny zog die Kapuze seines Sweatshirts tiefer ins Gesicht und steckte die Hände in die Taschen, während er durch die leeren Straßen schlenderte. Es war spät, und die Neonlichter der geschlossenen Geschäfte tauchten den Gehweg in ein kaltes, künstliches Licht.

Jadis is a normal school girl. Not popular, not so smart, not friendly, not sociable. Most of the time, she likes to stay quiet in the corner, headphones on, and a sheet of paper to draw. She doesn't like talking about rumors or gossiping about other people. Karlee is one hell of a pain in the ass. A problem child. He always gets into trouble and super badass. Jaz is a very creative and fun-loving type of guy. Happy-go-lucky, having more money and luxury in life, he doesn't care much about other people. Quite popular with girls. When all three of them meet, what will Jadis do to get along with two clashing bad boys? How will they become a group of musicians loving the same thing at the same time? Or loving the same person at the same time? .....

I'm a sophomore in high school and I did something no band student should ever do, and saw something no band student should ever see. Now I carry this burden that can not be shared with anyone, not even the directors. Even if I did try I couldn't, not that they can do anything, y'know being dead and all.

Die Welt war still geworden – eine trügerische Stille, die über den Drachenreichen lag wie ein sanfter Nebel, der die Narben des letzten Krieges verbarg. Ein Jahr war vergangen, seit Danny in Zyrrhalis die Schatten zurückgedrängt und das Gleichgewicht wiederhergestellt hatte. Die Lieder der Barden erzählten von diesem Triumph, von einem Menschen, der die Dunkelheit nicht nur bekämpfte, sondern in sich selbst akzeptierte, um das Licht zu retten.

Ozul reincarnated as a Disturbed Umbra, a monster at the bottom of the food chain. Will he keep his humanity, or fight against his former species? Ozul found himself encircled by boulders in a massive cavern. Dozens of shadowy wisps like creatures floated all around. It reminded him of looking into an aquarium and seeing the encaged fish swimming along in their depressed existence. "Well, this doesn’t look promising," Ozul thought as his excitement was crushed. He tried running his fingers through his hair but came to a horrifying realization. “What the hell?! Where are my arms?!” he screamed. A sudden nauseating feeling washed over him, his body felt wrong and distorted. Shocked, Ozul froze and thought, "I’m not human!" Taking a deep breath, he peered down, and terror filled him. He looked similar to the creatures flying overhead. He had sections of darkened ribcage sticking out of a ghostly black body. He had no arms or legs, and everything was shadowy and shifting like a slow-moving current.

Prologue 1 So my story starts with the day that I was born, my parents already had two kids and in their eyes, two kids and two parents were the perfect families but then I came. My mom couldn't bear to give me away cause I was so cute when I was born so they ended up keeping me, but then when I started to grow and get older that is when they started to change. The first just gave me more chores to do when I came home from school, then they kept asking me to not talk unless I am told to. After a while my brother and sister who are 3 years older than I started to treat me just like my parents but they had kids from their school beat me up sometimes but my parents didn't care about me getting beat because they just said that they deserve it. There were so many times that I thought of just hurting myself, but I was only around eight years old; no eight years old should be thinking this but with the way that friends and family mostly treat me it just comes to my mind a lot. Things started to get worse around the end of the year when my father started to drink because he thought that his life was so worse because of me, well one night I was just finishing my homework late at night since I had to do everything in the house than out of nowhere my dad came barging in with a beer bottle in his hand and being all slurry. "You little brat should have never been born. I wish you weren't here, but tonight I will have my fun with you." He said in a serious tone. I was getting scared of what he was going to do and all of a sudden he threw me on the floor, hitting me, kicking me, punching me; everything possible. But then he didn't something that I thought that no father would ever do to their child, he started to rape (I won't go into details) when he was done he just left me there to clean myself up. The next morning I was still feeling the pain of what my so-called father did to me. I got dressed ready for school since it was only Friday but then both of my parents came into m

What happens when you join the Marching Band? You play music of course, but there are also the band romances that make you stop and think. Maybe Danny will find more than just a friend. Danny is a musician at heart. Everyone in her family plays an instrument. Her Freshman year is coming up and she has to decide what to play and what to be in. Around April a sign-up sheet for Marching Band shows up on her doorstep. Signing up, she doesn't realize what she has gotten herself into. Jackson comes from a line of trumpets and other horn players. He was expected to join Marching Band as did his older brother Chase. He signed up and prepared for the first day of practice. On the first day of band camp, no one expected to be worked so hard in their life. Danny joined the Drumline and marched the second bass. Jackson played trumpet. The two will meet, but will their friendship become more? Read to find out!

Two different souls, from two different worlds...yet, so similar like the same poles of a magnet... He lived the life of carnage - filled with danger and blood. She lived the life of a bird in a cage - safe and sheltered. His life was fucked up. He was a mess made of shackles of betrayal and pain, on his way to become next ruler of the Knight Crime Empire, one of the most dangerous Mafia empires in the world. She had a secret she couldn't bring herself to spill, being silenced by the man she had once trusted, that ultimately made her chose solitude and loneliness to feel safer. Other than this, her life was as simple as it could get, with her in her last year of highschool, on her way to become a valedictorian. Their worlds were like light and dark, like the two sides of a coin. And yet, they weren't so different at all. It was as if the two sides of the coin had been engraved with the same number and symbol., only being separated by the thin wall of metal in between. People were afraid to even look him in the eye and she scared half the school population with her chilling glare and unapproachable look. She knew pain, how it felt to be completely helpless and alone, barely keeping herself from drowning in the shallows of broken promises and truths. He was drowning too, the weight of his past pulling him down. Their actions were carefully calculated yet impulsive, with their anger an armour on their hearts. A reflection. That's what they were. Of each other. See, it's like this - If she is a star, her light brilliant and dazzling, hot anger bubbling on the surface, then he's an exact replica of her with the exact same bright and dazzling light, his anger at the world like the scorching fire and heat. What happens when these two clash? Their equally cold and distant gazes meet? Let me tell you - Fire burns. Gravity draws them close and for once, they can't bear to resist it until their worlds collide, secrets are unleashed and they're forced to chose what they don't want to. Because what good comes out when stars collide?