《Just Yourself》8
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Love was one day
Pain was the other
You feel safe
But then you do not
You feel happy
And then sad
You feel connected to the crowd
But then you find yourself
Lonely and sitting alone
Crying and losing who you are
Trying to find yourself
But you fail
Being courageous one day
And then being scared
To show who you are
Being scared to shine bright
And that is the worst thing
That can happen
To a human
To lose yourself
And your self-confidence
It is as if you are
Losing your heartbeat
But after all that
You have come along
You have made me forget
Every single thing of my past
And you have given me life
- P.M. Boustany
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While backpacking in the Canadian Rockies during a thunder storm Neil Fischer took a wrong turn and wound up more lost than anyone has been before. Now on a new planet in a deep jungle Neil will have to survive monsters, animals, ancient ruins, magic and beautiful snake girls. Story will have sexual content, chapters with adult content will be marked. Updates coming as I am able to give them. Please drop a rating for the story and stay safe!
8 467Re:Eclipse
Felix, an elite soldier, died in combat. He was one of the millions of people murdered every day by an unstoppable foe, who pushed mankind on the brink of extinction. His consciousness was stored in a secret bunker, but, by mistake, the transfer into a new body took five hundred years more than expected. Sadly, the only one available was of a short and weak teenager who died many years before. Many things changed in the meantime: magic, dragons, and other creatures that were once thought to be of fantasy are now common, and a new system rules on everyone and everything, allowing a person to enhance his body past human limits. He'll start again from scratch, trying to master it, but his time isn't infinite: mankind's worst enemy is yet to be defeated, and it's getting ready to finish the job once and for all.
8 75NEVER SPLIT THE PARTY: The Adventures of The Creeping Bam (BOOK ONE: The Job)
TAO is a broken world held together with nothing but magic and the will of the gods who protect it and its people. Then thousand years ago THE SUNDERING struck and Tao was almost torn apart by a terrible magical cataclysm which resulted in the planet almost being halted in its journey through the cosmos. It took all the power the gods of Tao could muster to restore its orbit and set it turning again, but in their efforts it was forever changed – its axis was drastically altered, and it now spins in such a way that one face of the world is forever turned from the sun it orbits, leaving half the planet in perpetual darkness. The various humanoid races that survived and now thrive within the habitable parts of THE DAY LANDS have come to live in perpetual fear of what lives beyond THE BORDERLANDS that separate them from whatever dwells within THE NIGHT LANDS, but for ten millennia it has kept its secrets. The land of RUNDAO languishes under the rule of their warlike Northern neighbours, the TEKTEHRAN EMPIRE, while a small, ragtag band of motley adventurers ply their mercenary trade fighting monsters and protecting the common man from the various dangers that haunt the night and prowl the hinterlands on the edges of civilization. THE CREEPING BAM have amassed a modest reputation in their years together, but they’re still just a small-time party of sellswords, thieves, outcasts and mages. They’re also exactly the kind of underdogs the people of Tao doesn’t yet realise are needed to save the world from the encroaching darkness they doesn’t even know is coming … This is a love letter and homage to the high-fantasy worlds of the tabletop RPGs like Dungeons & Dragons, Pathfinder and Warhammer and the sword & sorcery cinema and literature I fell in love with as a kid growing up in the 80s, from Robert E. Howard’s Conan the Barbarian (and the awesome Schwarzenegger movie, STILL my favourite fantasy film EVER), The Lord of the Rings and The Hobbit and Ron Howard and George Lucas’ Willow, to the more grown-up and edgy worlds of grimdark masters George RR Martin and (my all-time favourite) Joe Abercrombie, as well as a BIG DOLLOP of Terry Pratchett’s immortal Discworld series. IMPORTANT: This story contains material which some readers may consider to be mature, such as battle violence, some strong language and occasional mild sexual scenes. If this is not your kind of thing, this story is not for you. I am also serializing this story on Tumblr, Wattpad, Quotev and Sweek.
8 297Re-Ordaining of the Chosen
Alea cheerfully hummed as she descended the steps, brimming in upbeat while her colleague, Quarren Leos, shot her a look of skepticism. “So… were you right about him?” he asked doubtfully. She came to a stop for a moment, her humming falling silent before she shook her head, waving her medium length light-blonde hair from side to side. “I was wrong about him.” Quarren raised an eyebrow in confusion at the convoluted response.“But you seem quite happy?” he asked again. “Because I am. But I was wrong about him. He was… so much more than I ever expected.” Alea looked at the sky overhead with a smile. “That boy… no, that man, is amazing. I firmly believe he will come to stand on top of any adversary he faces. He is destined. He is Chosen.” Quarren snorted as he stepped past, shaking his head. “Okay. Each to their own beliefs but you’re sounding like a nutjob. That skinny twig? Everyone calls him a cripple, you know,” he shook his head.“Rumours are always false, Leos,” Alea answered with a disapproving shake of her head. “You wouldn’t know. He is so, so much more.” “I saw him with my own two eyes. I didn’t see anything redeeming,” Quarren rebutted. “Well…” Alea chuckled. “You haven’t seen what I’ve seen.” In the year 917 of the Imperial Calendar, the Great War had just ended between dozens of nations. Farrien welcomed home millions of troops and warriors with the Archdukes of Aerianne and Kanaria leading them at the forefront. Since the founding of Farrien, the Aerianne and Kanarian Archduchies have been pillars upholding the Kingdom from enemies. It was common belief that they possessed special blood blessed by the Goddess Stecia, who gifted the lineage to the first King of Farrien when he first founded the country. All were ecstatic when the current generation of the two Archduchy's, after the war, agreed to let their children wed. The excitement was short-lived however when the Aerianne Princess proved to be a dragoness among men but the Kanarian Prince was worse than even mediocre. The Prince disappeared and the wedding was shortly forgotten as society lived on. Until one day the Young Heir of Kanaria returned to Farrien a changed man, bringing demise with him. Follow the story of the Chosen ordained by the Goddess of Time as he returns to the past to right his wrongs and set things back straight again! Many thanks to xSTAYc for the cover design and various co-creative elements in the conscription phase! :p
8 102Warrior of Fang
In the darkest times when the world was in ruin, a chosen one gifted with the light to vanquish the darkness is born. A never ending battle with the eternal dragon is fought throughout time, through generation after generation, guided by the talismans of old, an ancient awakening and a forgotten goddess. Alex Fang, a young Feles warrior, the new generation against the darkness has yet to discover his true family linage against the darkness, but it has already set its plans into motion to stop the light from winning His struggles shortly started after he receives his talisman passed down through his family at his sixth birthday, coming in contact with Dumah who carries a dark essence which corrupts those week to its influence. This dark influence slowly changes the kind-hearted king, creating conflict within the lands of Panthera, the darkness seeping into the land. Alex works hard to grow in rank to protect the one who he would give everything to protect from this darkness - princess Tigra. When his true awakening happens, he discovers the world seeped in a deeper darkness than he could have ever imagined, but will he succeed in vanquishing the darkness from his home.
8 105|| Touch || Peterpan FF ||
"Why can't I touch you, Peter?""It's hard to explain, I can't be touched, and neither myself can't touch you.""Why?"Peter stood still and just shrugged as he looked at the little girl."I guess it's because it's not allowed until..."---[Warning: Most of the contents/chapters contain something dramatic or some drama so read at your own risk and avoid hate comments ^^] 🥀 ~ 🥀 ~ 🥀 ~ 🥀 ~ 🥀[Published on: 05/12/20]As a One-Chapter Oneshot.[Unpublished in: 07/14/20]For fixing errors and typos and also dividing 16k words on the original One-shot into Chapters for an easier read.[Published again on: 07/15/20]As a new improved book with chapters that's more than one and all and all.[Unpublished again on: 07/19/20]Due to technical reasons in my old account 🤦🏻♀️ This is my new one btw.And lastly.[Published again on: 07/22/20][Finally ended on: 06/28/21]Don't worry, not gonna UNPUBLISH it again lmao.---💯 Highest Ranks Achieved 💯🏅 Peterpan - #70 out of 7.9k🏅 Twisted Fairytale - #2 out of 630🏅 Twist - #70 out of 3.04k🏅 Lost Boys - #101 out of 2.32k🏅 Neverland - #217 out of 5.8k
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