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Obsession: The Lycan King's Human Mate
"Wha—"
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Rise of the Dragon General: Formative Years
Firecores. They are feared, hated. Societies across the world of Rivaga destroy them simply for existing, those unfortunate souls born with red eyes and gray hair. Hiding in one such society, firecored Arthur Cendrillion is fiercely ambitious, highly skilled, and smarter than anyone truly realizes--but he has a soft spot: his daughter. And little Cel has a lot of growing up to do. Multi-POV. Family. A darker take on Slice of Life fantasy. Prequel Novella to main story. COMPLETE.
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The Everything Chair
There are towering buildings that each of us lives. The Chair is everything. It makes us happy, entertains us, and helps us navigate the complexities of this world.
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Savior: Tamashi's Story
- previously known as Savior: A Love Story - When Tamashi sees a girl about to get run over by a truck, he does what any selfless person would do before thinking: he tries to push her out of the way. He closes his eyes and reopens them: to find himself in a vast void, stuck there with a being that’s nearly his own reflection. The only difference? That being’s hair was completely white. Side note: he’s also kind of an arrogant jerk. Tamashi wakes up to find that he successfully saved the girl: except, someone shows up and accuses him of murder. What the hell? This is the story of Tamashi, and his journey to redeem himself and to to find out the truth of the world he lives in. As it turns out, there’s more to society and the world than the eye can see.
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The Dungeon Masquerade
The planning I put into my life went to waste. I enrolled in officer school, joined the military. After I served my time, I planned to leave, take my government land, and settle with a cute girl somewhere. That was the plan. However, my fellow knights and I went to clear out a dungeon, as is our duty. To pay a life or two was an expected cost, but the deaths of everyone was not. Everyone died. Except for me. I had alone survived and the dungeon became my prison, my home. The planning I put into my life went to waste, but that did not mean I could'nt start over. So, from the depths of the dungeon, that is what I did: carve out my new life as a dungeon.
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snowflakes and roses
roses are the representation of love. so are these poems.
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