《✨ Fᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ Eɴᴛᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴᴍᴇɴᴛ ✨》𝖲𝖳𝖠𝖥𝖥 𝖥𝖮𝖱𝖬
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𝗜𝗧'𝗦 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗧
✘ Bɪʀᴛʜ Nᴀᴍᴇ /
✘ Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ /
✘ Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀᴛᴇ /
✘ Aɢᴇ /
✘ Bɪʀᴛʜᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ /
✘ Hᴏᴍᴇᴛᴏᴡɴ /
✘ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ /
✘ Pʀᴏɴᴏᴜɴs /
✘ Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ / {ᴏᴘᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ}
✘ Nᴀᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ /
✘ Eᴛʜɴɪᴄɪᴛʏ /
✘ Fᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ /
✘ Jᴏʙ / {ᴘʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴇʀ / ᴍᴀɴᴀɢᴇʀ / sᴛʏʟɪsᴛ / ᴇᴛᴄ.}
✘ Lᴏᴠᴇ Iɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛ / {ᴏᴘᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ} + {ᴀsᴋ ᴍᴇ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴀɴʏ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ᴏᴄs ᴀs ᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛ}
✘ Pʀᴇғᴇʀᴇᴅ Gʀᴏᴜᴘ + Iᴅᴏʟ / {ᴏᴘᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ}
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Echoes Of Memory
Vealand's jewel twin cities of Portin and Brinhold fell to terror fourty years ago. During their fall a man rose up and saved them. He took the survivors of the fall of the Veaish coast and brought them inland, setting up his new empire inland in the mountain stronghold of Fiell. The Emperor singlehandedly saved the people of Vealand. Everyone knows that and everybody in Vealand adores him as a hero and the savior of their nation. Dren though, says differently. As a Memory Mage and the leader of the Rebellion, he's desperate to prove that the Emperor is a false savior. He bets his life on it. He fails that bet and fails in his last attempt at transfering his memories into the mind of one of the Emperor's Inquisitors. Now it's up two the two most unlikely people, Aris Ravenscroft, the head of Fiell's city guards and Kestrel, a street rat, to save Vealand from a monster that it worships as a savior. Notice, this is a High Fantasy novel, there are no LitRPG or Cultivation elements in it.
8 190Empyrean Ascendant
Lucas wakes up in a new world. A world with different laws. A world of magic and monsters. Will he be able to survive and forge his own path towards power, or will he perish in obscurity like countless others? Note: English is not my first language and any corrections in that regard are appreciated.
8 73Unfortunate Transmigrator
Lei Shan used to find it normal that people could ride swords to soar through the skies and destroy mountains with punches. That changed when he mysteriously remembered his previous life and realized how absurd everything around him was. Now, nothing makes sense anymore, he doesn't even know who he is supposed to be, and more questions than he can count plague his mind. To top it all off, his only ally is hell-bent on bringing destruction to himself and everyone around him. Release schedule: TBA.
8 88Dead Reckoning
[A Sci-fi Fantasy story with Space Pirates, Necromancers, Zombies, and anti-hero lead.] Karla Elwis has to pay the bills somehow. Fuel isn't free. The problem is when you're a necromancer not too many of the living want to hang out. She's on a trek across the stars looking for her brother and that isn't cheap either. The Valraiths are in the habit of pressganging anyone they run across to man their ships, and that's just what happened to him. It was either work in the reactor room or take a plasma blast to the head. Karla doesn't know where the space pirates went, but she doesn't need to interrogate them. Once they're dead, they'll tell her everything she needs to know. Now she just has to follow the trail of broken ships and looted bodies floating through space. The only problem is the one thing people like less than pirates are necromancers
8 82Harry Hook X Reader X Carlos De Vil
Join Peter Pan's daughter in her adventures with the VKs to save Auradon from Maleficient/Audrey. Also in her adventures to find herself and her true love, sounds cheesy right? But that's the story. Read this to know if she's going to choose the son of Captain Hook or Cruella De Vil's son.**This was supposed to be an 'X OC' Fanfic but I decided to change it into an 'X Reader' because that's really more ideal than the other**
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"Montana, come here." He nodded his head toward the door, leaving out of the room. Staying silent as Ms. Carol looked at me, I kissed the back of Josiah's hand before leaving out of the room. As I walked out, Messiah stood there looking at me in disgust while I closed the door. "What are you doing that shit for?" "Huh?" I said since I had nothing else to say, just trying to stall time to get my words together."Why are you stripping, Monty?"Sighing, I decided that I wasn't going to lie like I'd originally planned to do after listening to Chocolate's stupid advice. "Money." I spoke simply and he scoffed as I looked down."Why not just ask Josiah for money instead doing hoe shit?" "First of all, It's not doing hoe shit. I don't have sex with anyone. I just dance. And I don't want to ask him for any money. It's not his job to take care of me.""So stripping..." He trailed off with a laugh."..stripping was the last resort? Instead of putting your pride aside?" Saying nothing, I just looked at him with pleading eyes."Please don't tell him, Messiah." I could already tell by the look on his face that he was going to tell him."I ain't gon' tell him.." Thank God. I thought. "..you are." "What?!" I shrieked. "No. I'm not.""You are." He spoke in a demanding tone."Please. You know how he is." I expressed"And you know how he is too but you made that bed." "Messiah, he's going to kill me." I begged."I know." He shook his head, walking away from me."Better figure it out. You got until the end of the day to tell him or I will." He mumbled before walking back into the room.
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