《Isʟᴀɴᴅ Oғ Mᴇɴ|| Dᴀʀᴋ Rᴇᴠᴇʀsᴇ Hᴀʀᴇᴍ x Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ》ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴇɪɢʜᴛᴇᴇɴ
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You stare down at your now bandaged broken finger after Larsan fixed it for you.
The King refused to have a healer come and heal you after he broke it.
Just because Celestan is still displeased about the argument.
Thankfully, Larsan knows about medicine and fixing broken bones.
"Don't worry, the herbs will help in easing your pain" hearing those comforting words made you smile.
"Thanks for helping me," you say, causing Larsan to nod at you.
"There is no need to thank me but you owe me an explanation of what happened in the forest"
You shiver upon remembering what happened to you, and Zephyr chasing you
But you start explaining everything to him, which left him speechless and deep in thought.
This is the first time for you to see him thinking about your words so deeply.
Could it be...
"Larsan?" the dark-haired man looks at you, finally snapping out of his trance.
"Do you by any chance know Zephyr?" he quickly replies to your question.
"No, why do you think that I know him?" you shrug.
"You just seemed to zone off when I mentioned his name, so I thought you knew him" you reply.
Larsan licks his lips, smiling at your words.
"Don't worry I would never hide anything from you"
However, that's a lie as Larsan is hiding many secrets from you.
And you are pretty that there is something off about his words.
After all, you decided not to trust anyone on this island after your experience.
But, you won't call him on it.
"Well, thank you again for help but I wish to rest now"
Larsan frowns slightly, disheartening that you are making an excuse for him to leave.
Nevertheless, he won't leave that easily.
"May I kiss you?"
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The request surprised you and made you feel shivers up your spine at the same time.
"Yeah, you can kiss me on the cheek-" he cuts you off.
"I want to kiss you on the lips"
"I don't think that's appropriate, Larsan" you confess.
"Don't you like me? And I like you? Where is the problem?"
You lean towards him, looking at him with sympathy.
"I like you like a friend, no, more than a friend, you are like a brother to me, Larsan" the said man stands away from you.
"Have a good rest, you will need it, (Y/n)"
𑁍❀𑁍❀𑁍
"You are like a brother to me, huh? A brother? after everything I have done?"
The younger man stares at his brother as mumbles angrily to himself.
"Did something happen?" Larsan looks at his brother.
"A lot has happened, Zephyr"
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Decompose!
Dear diary. When you read stories about some people missing and returning after years of absence claiming they were living in another world, your first reaction is to scoff and dismiss a story as a tall tale, right? I know I did. All the time. Until it happened to me and I no longer did. That day was today. Some god of thunder smote me. If it were Chris Hemsworth, I wouldn't mind but it was some barbaric Hitite god that abaondned Earth some four millennia ago. Yes, what can I say? I love the seventh art. I have more hours watching movies than any other activity, including sleep. What? Do you think I'm exaggerating? Maybe I am. I'll really miss hollywood the most. And my biggest regret is that I never got to visit the holy city of cinema. I did not come to another world to be a hero even though there was hints that they hoped I'd save it. I did not come with overpowered abilities able to, dunno, leap tall castles in a single bound, faster than a speeding crossbow bolt, be more powerful than a eight-horse carriage, the bounds. No. After the asshole god that murdered me brought me to his world, he gave me some boons from his discount bin and "The Power of my Soul (tm)". Forgive my french, I hope you understand I am rather upset at dying. And he somehow decided that my power is to recycle stuff. How awesome is that? Not much at first, I must admit. At least I got all my camping stuff and equipment with me. There's no lycra in the other world. I'll make it someday, but that day is not today. So here I am. In another world, in the middle of nowhere. I'm no heroine. As the song goes, I'm your basic average girl. And I'm assumed to be here to save the world. But almost everything can stop me, because I'm not named Kim. Wish me luck, diary. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ This novel is going have the following features: slow-paced slice-of-life No GameLit / LitRPG elements. Movie references. Sandra likes the seventh art. Journal / diary style crafting (includes chemistry, engineering and metallurgy) low magic technological advancement (for Sandra, at least. She is not against sharing though) personal relations clash of perception between the modern and ancient customs. bits of tension, fighting, and plot here and there. I won't repeat myself though. Once she crafts a good batch of soap, for example, she'll just note, "I crafted soap again." Once it is estabilished how she obtains compound X, compound X2 that is obtainable from the same process will also just be mentioned. I'll try to be as realistic as I can with the crafting, chemistry, and technology. Cover: Public Domain Image by StockSnap from Pixabay. No attribution required but we do it anyway.
8 118Mother Dryad & Father Dragon
He was murdered in front of a gathering of people who were oblivious to his suffering. He died, leaving behind the one person who cared for him, yet he got something from his loss. The Creator begs him for assistance for the world he created. A world gone crazy, with the good turning evil and the terrible turning misunderstood. The mythological race is in jeopardy, and a revolution is required. Only he can restore honor to his people with the blessing of unity. Keep an eye on him as he matures and forms relationships in order to rescue his people. P.S. Please be advised that my grammar score will be dismal XD. Just because I enjoy writing does not imply that I am a good writer. If you want to be a FREE (Broke College Student here) editor, please contact me. I'd gladly compensate you with early access. And money if it ever gets large, which it probably won't.
8 92Nightmare
Can you kill a god? The thought is crazy. Impossible. No one in their right mind would even think of it. Until it happens. Nightmare is gone from the world. His powers have been transferred over to someone else. Will this person be up to the challenge and take the mantle of Nightmare?
8 113ODHM: Holst Curio and Convenience
Come On Down to Holst Curio and Convenience! We’re Located On XXXX, Off the Corner of XXXX! Whether You’re Just Shopping For Your Weekly Necessaries! Whether You’re Looking For A Nice Stiff Drink, Or A Delectable Bite to Eat! Whether Your Sick/Injured And Are In Need of Affordable and Top-tier Medicinal Relief!Whether You’ve Gotten In Trouble With the Boss And Need A Way To Fix It Quick! Whether You’ve Got Yourself A Pest Problem And Need The Gear To Get Rid Of Them! Whether You’ve Got A Big Project Coming Up And Just Can’t Quite Find The Needed Materials!Whether You’re Looking For That Perfect Gift! We’ve Got You Covered! With Our Affordable Prices And Industry-Topping/Industry-Toppeling Quality Goods And Services, When You Shop Holst You Won’t Regret It! All Local Legal Tenders Accepted Though Actual Value And Worth Of Legal Tenders May Vary. We Also Accept Barter, Trade, and The Universal Currency Of Time! ************************************************************************************************************* Meet Ellis Holst. The owner and co-proprietor of Holst Convenience. Just your average, Ordinary, Dimension Hopping, Merchant. Ellis is a normal guy...all things considered. He hasn’t had the easiest life thanks to his complicated relationship with his family, and the results of a very unfortunate prank that he tries not to think too much about these days. He was once the designated villain for countless timelines and realities, but that’s over now. He’s managed to finally pull himself together and break free from the self-destructive cycles that he’d been quite literally enslaved to. Now he’s taking things easy, trying his best to live a more peaceful, more positive life. He’s started a store. He’s picked up some nice hobbies. He’s inadvertently found himself trying to reconcile with his mother, one of the few members of his family that don’t suck, despite her unintentionally being the source of all his problems with the rest of his clan. He even got married. Ellis is doing pretty okay for himself. The trick will be keeping things that way. ************************************************************************************************************* Generally(?) Updates Weekly Posted only on Scribble Hub and Royal Road
8 158Welcome To the Web (Quintessential Quintuplets X Male Reader)
People see me and think they're safer. But it's not really me they're seeing. Probably for the best... knowing everything hinges on a guy from an old run down apartment... sounds as scary as it feels. No pressure, right?(A/n: Crappy at the beginning, but gets better later on.)
8 87My Annoying Roommate | Hwang Hyunjin
(1st book) Akari moved to a place near her new school with an affordable price and will soon meet her annoying roommate named Hyunjin.
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