《Young bloods (WIP)》Prologue:
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It was 2050 when the “plague” ravaged the Asian continents, many died especially adults and those whose immunity have been compromised or adults whose antibodies were not strong enough to fight against. Our parents suffered that horrible fate. Researcher Satoko Kotegawa and Lieutenant General Kazuma Kotegawa were heroes, working long hours in quarantine districts of the Kyushu Island.
When our parents passed, I had made my only goal in life was to care for Gin as she was the only family that I had left. She was… my raison d’etre. After taking care of their funeral and burial, we escaped from the social services people, jumped a few trains and had been getting on by ourselves since then.
-Present day-
‘Ah how time flies’ the thought went through my head as Gin don on her new school uniform.
“How do I look nii-san?” Gin said, spinning and twirling around the half sheered lab coat that cloaked over the turtle neck dress that extends from her neck down to the middle of her thighs which was covered with black tights.
The uniform had a sort of mature look to it that reminded me of our mother who after a hard day working would come back with our father and would shower us with tons of love.
Seeing how grown up she became and seeing her donned the uniform reminded me of her, our dear mother, Satoko Kotegawa. Like our mother, Gin was a very gifted child and she had been admitted to quite a prestigious academy that would train and educate children from the beginning of their teens to their twenties and today was the day that a fresh stack of uniforms and an acceptance letter.
As the sense of melancholy came back to greet me, I then hold Gin tightly and gave her a kiss on the forehead while trying to hold back the tears.
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“It looks… good…It looks good…”
I was happy, I felt as if my mission was complete, I was able to raised her through the painful, shameful poverty and even got her through primary. However, my happiness wasn’t lasting as disaster struck on the day she boarded the plane leaving for Tokyo.
With a pop, followed up with boom louder than thunder and scorching heat, I saw the plane went ablaze. As I was helped away by paramedics and first responders, I saw parachutes and planes covered the skies as disaster sirens roaring as the ambulance began wheeled away.
“Gin…”
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Boundary Scramble
[Participant in the June Royal Road Community Magazine Contest] At the psychic power training school known as Vyse Academy, two students seek to go beyond the boundary imposed by nature and society. Sarika wishes to overcome death and resurrect her sister; Ruta just wants to avoid any trouble with those higher than her in the social hierarchy. Their two ambitions bring them deeper into a school-wide conspiracy involving faculty members, would-be dictators, celebrities, mercenaries, and mutants. They must take care not to lose sight of their goals, for once they go beyond the boundary, there's no guarantee of a safe return. Expect a short novella with psychic battles, broken boundaries, and peanut allergies.
8 126Grin the Cheat
There was a time when heroes roamed between the Four Great Cities. They fought for kingdoms and princesses and they lived and died by their valour. Or so the stories say. The way the minstrels sing it, everyone had a swashbuckling good time. Nowadays, buckles are rarely swashed. All the great beasts have been slain, all the great treasures unearthed. Princesses are few and far between — the ones worth fighting over, anyway — and the kingdoms have been divvied up between the sons of sons of sons of the heroes of old. No valour required. Frankly, the hero business is in a sorry state. Luckily for Grin the Cheat, thieving and murder are thriving as usual. If you have a moment, please vote for this story at Top Web Fiction. No signup required, just press the button. Voting refreshes every week. Vote. Story is now available on my site Moodylit.com. You can buy the ebook on Kindle/EPUB
8 110War of the gods [Forum game]
Build this story with Great, Handsome, and Smart god! Help him to make this world a better place for humanity! Join the Good Side! Or show your corrupted and ungrateful nature and join the Evil Side! A choice is yours, potential reader! But before you will decide, just think! Do you want humanity to thrive or you will give innocent souls - as sacrifices - to the followers of the evil deity?! Make a right choice, and choose the Good Side! In this story you can choose or offer your own choice in the latest chapter. I – good and humble author – will analyze (like a real AI (that's cool, I know!)) your choices and offers and will formulate a command. Then I will write a next chapter. Guys, sounds great? In this story you need to guide MC in the new world! Help or fool him! A choice is yours! Image by Clker-Free-Vector-Images on Pixabay Instruction. Choose an option you like in the latest chapter and copy it in the comments. An example: (Your nickname) whispers: [copy here an option you like] Attention! You can write your own choice. An example: (Your nickname) whispers: [Wolves! Wolves are attacking you! Run, man! Run!]
8 110Falling Stardust
In Semeria, there are two rules of survival. One: If you want something, take it from whoever owns it. Two: never give them a chance to take it back! The noble Von Creig Family and the Falling Stardust Trading Company, both headed by Xasha. An average cultivator except for his avid curiosity, his thirst for knowledge, and his nasty habit of finding inspiration in the most unlikely of places. Aided by his innate abilities, he stumbled into the profession of enchantment and created powerful artifacts, one after the other. These artifacts empowered a generation and ushered in the rise of humans in a world where they had been suffering and dying in the war-torn Abandoned Region for millions of years. Xasha's goal, however, is to protect his family, especially his daughter Ari, whose power is so outrageous everyone coveted it. To this end, he had to before stronger, but to become stronger, he needed resources. There is only one way to get resources in this world: by following the two rules of survival. It becomes interesting to see how he navigates, being a good role model and parent in a cruel world where he is the cruel one and his enemies are even crueler.
8 96Modded Magic
Just another day in magic class. Sadly this isn't just some kind of class that most people would think it to be. Follow 24th Arc's and his classmates during their classes. Discover what it means to be a magic born while trying to deal with stresses of their adventure. Magic isn't what it seems to be in this new age following the fall of Polarity.
8 150Wings of Fire fanfic: Recovery
Wish is your average everyday Nightwing. Black scales, both powers, and one friend. He and his friend were having some fun one day when BOOM. Magic things happened. Those things were never supposed to happen, and no one knows why they suddenly did. With close friends by his side, Wish must stop an old misunderstanding from turning into an all-out-war, and old traditions must be broken. Or everything and everyone will spiral into madness. [I will be mainly using google docs for this book, and will occasionally copy & paste here. If people catch my interest, I might change some details in the document. I pour my heart and soul into my writing, enjoy!]
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