In Serial45 Chapters

A Mere Fate of Mine

Being summoned into Abyss, Lucien Santosa was full of despair. This world was filled with 2nd class beings where he was only level 0 and couldn’t level up. Taking on endless ‘Paths’ was the only way for him to survive, being wanted by a dark organization. Through uncountable sufferings and tortures, he finally managed to come back to Earth. The system was gone and everything was like a dream to him. However, before Lucien could live a peaceful life, the river of fate began to do its job. “What!? Many high school kids are being summoned to another world?” “Wuxia cultivators started to appear out of nowhere around China!?” “Woah! This time it's the magicians in the western countries!?” Right when he was about to ask what’s wrong with Earth- [Congratulations! Your world, Earth, has connected to Legas! You are given a chance to grow stronger by the system. Now, it’s time to pave your own path!] A familiar message similar to one he received before greeted his eyes. “Fuuuu” -------------------------------------------------- This is my first time writing a novel. Feel free to criticize! Not too much though. I've got a fragile heart here lol! Note: The system here is from The Legend of Randidly Ghosthound, the best system ever! Schedule: At least 3-4 chapters a week, depending on how much time I have

In Serial11 Chapters

The Soul Fire

(Closed. Thanks for reading.)In the world of Dajarok, ascending to the Immortal Realm is but a dream. Humans, demons, dragons, and magical beasts. All of them dream of ascendance. Death is the End. You cannot deny it. However, magic that is pure can be twisted and break the cycle.Magic was used in an attempt to force Men into the Immortal Realms. Instead, they tainted their souls. Souls are the fires of life in every living thing. With it tainted and twisted, the undead race were born into being. The undead are rising as the fifth powerful race of the world. This is the story of one them, the prince of a empire, that no longer exists, reborn an undead human knight. With one life lived, how should one live another?

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Rimward Bound

Every citizen of the sky-cities of His Majesty's Star-Empire knows that a ship, both sky- and star-, is more then just a few bits of metal. It is the grand sum of it's hull and the crew that sail it. 'Hulls of battle-steel and men to match!' That's what the Navy's recruitment poster's claim at least. Every sailor knows that there is one more component that the city-bound folk ignore at their own peril: the soul of the ship. That it takes both man and hull to make a true ship, and that neither alone serve well or for long. In 8225 Lord Jeffrye Saltonstall the Fourth, Political Lord of the Surveyor's Corps, demands semi-automated ships to 'reduce the loss of life among our brave crews', manages to convince the other politicians and bureaucrats to fund them, and gets the Office of Ship Construction to sign off on the ships as structurally sound. Dockyard workers shake their heads at the ships, muttering that they are cursed from birth, even as construction drags on. In 8230 the Explorer, first of her class, is launched. She sets out in 8233 to great fanfare on a trip expected to last six months. Neither she nor her twelve-person crew is ever heard from again. By 8235, the remaining seven Explorers are are commissioned. Lord Saltonstall managed to find crews for six of them but at the cost of mass resignations. The Night Horse, last of the Explorer class, sat in reserve as her sister-ships served well enough despite ill luck and misfortune. The Office of Ship Construction quietly issues notice that no more semi-automated ships are to be built and that all active Semi-automated ships are to be quietly retired and broken up for scrap over the next ten years. The Night Horse, sitting in reserve, is missed due to bureaucratic oversight. In 8250 Lord Ayland Wynstryngham the Eighth assumes the office of Political Lord of the Surveyor's Corps. His first act is to issue notice that no ship is to be without crew nor sit in dock or reserve for longer then required for maintenance and upkeep. The Night Horse, all but forgotten, is quietly brought back into active service. Recruiting a crew for her proves another matter entirely. What poor or desperate fool would willingly sign on to crew, much less command, a cursed ship and spend months or years in deep space? Well, you would, of course. Where else is a kid from the gutters going to find that kind of freedom in the service of His Majesty? A [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge] 2021. Warnings: Second person is used in this work. Semi-Polished draft: Posted chapters are subject to revision as needed as things progress. Mild Profanity on occasion.

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Forbidden Touches

"Bend over," he growls, the corner of his mouth turning upward. "No," I say lower lip quivering. I wanted to say yes, but what would that do to my scholarship. If anyone finds out I slept with him in his house let alone here at school we would both be in jeopardy. He moves back and runs his hand through his hair. "I won't make you do anything you don't want to. You can walk out right now if you don't want me to f*CK you." I part my lips and widen my eyes.He runs his knuckle down my arm and I shiver in pleasure. "If you don't want me to f*CK you like I did Friday night and Saturday morning." my face flushes and I look away from him. He moves closer and slides his hand through my arm. He grips my hip possessively and lowers his head to my ear. "Tell me you don't want me to get you off with my mouth. Tell me and I'll leave you alone." His Husky voice whispers in my ear. "Professor Sawyer" I make a strangulated noise. "You bend me over." his eyes light up and in no time I'm bent over his desk...Join Evelyn on this Erotic Adventure trying to resist Aiden Sawyer's Temptation![Mature Content🌶🌶🌶]Copyright ©️ 2021 ThekayX8.All Rights Reserved.

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Justin Bieber - Baby Love Story

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Whodunnit? Murder On Mystery Cove

"Dear Giles, I'm sure you already know what this note is going to say. Please, do find solace in this as it once again means your life is spared, but for many of this next set of guests, they will be scared. Not only for their lives but scared quite literally. I have enclosed some information on the back of this letter. Follow the rules and no harm will come to you or your staff." ~Delightfully yours, the Killer.Once again, Giles the butler finds himself stranded in a mysterious manor with an evil killer. The killer has invited eleven guests including themself to stay a few weeks at Dawson Cove in Devonshire, England. The rules are simple. Each week, one person will die and the other guests have to solve the crime of how they were murdered. They will then make their cases and the game will continue. Until there is only one winner and the killer. This may just be the sickest most vile killer yet and it could be any one of them. Might it be the the inquisitive therapist, the dog trainer, the CEO of a multi-million dollar company, or could it be the definition of a broadway star? Trust no one. Good luck.