Every year the royal family of the Zark empire have to sacrifice two people to establish their power and honor their God. In the meanwhile, the life of the emperor, Daniel Riddle, is at risk of death from threats, wars that have yet to begin, and court betrayals. He started getting paranoid, and he couldn't even sleep at night. He wanted to make sure he had the perfect heir to the throne. So he puts his three children: Percival, Fenicia, and Zayn, in a competition for the throne. The empress worried sick that her children might kill each other, hires a thief and his crew to gain their trust and to prevent them from killing each other. But, what happens if the feelings start kicking in? ******* Hiccup is an eighteen-year-old boy who is the lead in his crew of thieves. When he is set free by the royal guards after being sold as a slave, he gets a visit: the empress herself. She offers him a job where he'll have to gain her children's trust and prevent their death. He accepts, but the job is harder than he thought: he has to deal with three of the most dangerous people in the empire. They underestimate him until the night when he saves Zayn. From then, something changes completely, and Hiccup starts having nightmares.
It was said that the Woodsman was once a human, but a dark curse had twisted him into a monstrous creature that fed on the flesh of children. No one knew how many innocent lives had been taken by the Woodsman, but one thing was certain: those who ventured too deep into the woods, never returned.
'Red ties one's fate' illustrates a world of infinite possibilities that are tied in tandem with the strings of fate. Red threads are created and destroyed with ever action and thought of a person. Thus, influencing that persons future and likeliness of experiencing a certain outcome. 'Red ties one's fate is a novel of a charter who defies this rule of his won world and yet will eventually gain the power to influence such rules to his own benefit, whether it be conscious or not.
When people die Do they go to an after life? Do they Burn in hell? Or do they live peacefully in heaven? Unfortunately Chris Lincon will not know the answer. After being hit by a car, whiles walking to work Chris Lincoln finds himself net to his body not as a spirit but a floating black ball that no one else can see. If this is not surprising enough a system came to him, telling him that he has to eat other's fears to stay alive and get stronger. read along as Chris becomes the reason Even gods are afraid to sleep.
In the small village of Kurrat, lives a young man by the name of Craith. Craith lives a decent and pleasant, if somewhat boring life with his family, which consists of his parents, younger brother and younger sister. Taking care of the cattle, chopping wood, mowing the grass are routine activities that Craith does for a living. However, one dreadful day, his docile life takes a horrible turn; fearsome bandits by the name of 'Ring of Iron' led by a man named 'Hookarm' Crowley raid his village, slaughtering and pillaging everything in their path. Kurrat with a population of about fifty people, most of them elderly folks, is unable to provide any ressistance and everyone dies in a brutal way... everyone but Craith. Spared by a twisted form of pity, he wakes up the next day, confused, traumatised and disoriented but quickly gains his composure and directs his massive bloodlust towards the men that caused this terrible tragedy. On his quest for revenge, he crosses paths with two slave siblings and an infamous mercenary group called the 'Crimson Wolves', who might just be the ideal solution to his problem of casting revenge on Hookarm Crowley and his Ring of Iron...
Amidst the raging storm outside - bang, crack, rumble - a young boy named Kurt was sound asleep under the sturdy roof of the local school. Despite the chaos outside, the raindrops tapping against the window panes created a soothing atmosphere, and Kurt snuggled deeper into his warm blankets. Little did Kurt know, the storm outside was just the beginning of an extraordinary adventure that would take him on a remarkable journey. Meanwhile, two beings were flying through the storm at the speed of light, in pursuit of a shard that held immense power - power so immense that it could destroy the multiverse. They had been searching for the shard for centuries and would stop at nothing to retrieve it. Suddenly, the shard entered Kurt's body, giving him the shock of his life. He felt a jolt of energy surge through him, and he sat up on the chair, gasping for air. His heart was pounding in his chest, and he couldn't believe what had just happened. The sudden movement caught the attention of the class, causing everyone to look in his direction. The teacher, Mrs. Allen, asked him to stop distracting the class. Kurt apologized and tried to compose himself, but his best friend Mark noticed that something was wrong. "Bro, what was that? You sounded as if you had a heart attack," said Mark, concerned. "It's nothing, Mark. I just had a nightmare," said Kurt, hoping to brush off the strange sensation he had just experienced. "At least don't fall asleep before Mrs. Allen catches you," said Mark with a serious face, reminding Kurt of the strict rules in the classroom. "Okay Mom", said Kurt with a funny face Deep in his thoughts, he feels a strange energy moving through its vein, Focusing that energy surprising him again a game-like system [Congratulations host on obtaining the Nightmare creation system] [Accessing host bio] [Statue] [Name: Kurt Jackson] [Race:Human] [Age: 16] [Health: 10/10- lifespan for 70 years] [Mana:null] [Body(strength, agility, dexterity etc.): 5 ] average human [Intelligent: 6] [Wisdom:3] [Nightmare point:0] Huh!!!!!!
A scar has been carved through the Earth, a jagged canyon extends from the distance. At its end, it's deepest section, waves of heat distort view betone recognition. The crater bleeds molten rock down it's sides, still hot from this landmark's creation. The shadowy visage of a humanoid figure becomes recognisable as it comes further from the pit of magma that is the deepest part of the site. It stumbles, and light shining on its front reveals what looks like a human. Blood streaks down from its closed eyes, drawing lines in the layer of soot coating it. The soot covers it's body, but the light pink of it's exposed muscle couldn't be fully hidden. The skin covering it's heels and back was missing, having been worn onto the rock it parted. There would also be a bit spread through the atmosphere from the entry, but most of what is missing was taken upon impact. "Oh f*ck that hurt like a b*tch. Not my best landing." the creature groaned as it ran it's hands over the wounds. It then reached up and grabbed the dirtied skin of it's skull, and tore it apart like a seam. It ripped it down around his torso, having to push it along his arms like removing a too-tight sock. At the hands, it had to pull the finger tips away like a glove before peeling the skin off completely. The legs and feet were dealt with similarly. Stepping out of its own skin, muscle clear to the air with the exception of what the rock coated in soot, it says "Whelp, new world, new me!" in a tone much lighter than the situation would call for. Hello there. I'm a native English speaker/writer, so I like to think I know what I'm doing with this stuff but really though, I don't. So please correct any of my grammatical, cultural, or progressional (plot) errors in the chapter comments. I'm writing this for fun and to prove that if authors actually think for more than half a second when developing their stories, it can actually be good. I won't be updating very often unless this is met with an abnormally good reception, but yeah. Hope you enjoy!
Yo nawmin found himself looking at a hobyist by the name of 'hands12min' a hobyist whom make body horror hand drawings, he find it instresting seeing the well-made hand drawing that he forgot the meaning of the drawing, the meaning why the creator decided to only draw body horror hand, yet the creator–who knew that yo nawmin only saw the art not the meaning decided to text him with a diffrent account. a hand was now visible in theyre faces, the walking passerbyer,the mail-man,heck even the teachers! yet people seem to not mind or see theyre face who now have a hand crawling on theyre faces, it seems only yo nawmin can see the hand disturbingly move around theyre body. yo nawmin clutches his hands, he bit his lips trying not to scream as he saw hands now was crawling on his feets, yo nawmin really want to swing his leg. but now he cant as his body was being kept by hands from the wall. something yank yo nawmin as it save him from the hands flooding in his school. it seem to saw the hands on theyre faces, and yo nawmon see the person who save him have a real–human faces with no hand on theyre head crawling on theyre body. yo nawmin wanted to cry as he saw a human who finnally look like a human. a story about a body–horror apocalypes that started after yo nawmin was contact by a person by the name of 'Handmedown5' or 'hands12min' he found himself exploring the world with a group that seem to saw the horror, but they saw not hands–but legs,head,even eyes that were moving on theyre bodies,they learn to explore the world togheter and live seeing the body moving on others.
A story of a boy who even struggles to sleep at night and despite not knowing that he has a bloodline of higher status than other's but lower due to been a half born in his own kind but unknown of these facts and how he struggles from weak to strong to become the top Apex Predator of his own bloodline of Werewolf..............
This is a real story. It will tell people about a genius accountant who was born with a natural ability to calculate. He was fortunate enough to be helped by a noble person, stole three times, was imprisoned three times for further education, and became a guest on China Television twice The legendary story of being imprisoned for eighteen years and refusing to sink into the path of inspiring and pursuing education.