《Taylor Swift / Folklore Book》8. august
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- In Serial10 Chapters
A mean Demon Queen Kidnapped me!
“Should I buy it?” a question that every single one of us made at some point in our lives. Flint stumbled upon this dilemma as he watched the trailer for The Light Hero: A single player RPG experience. “Tsk, screw it!” He went ahead and bought it! But it was to be expected, RPGs were one of his many passions after all. There was no room for any regrets, game reviews spoke positively of the game. Besides... The price tag wasn't that high, this was definitively a good buy! I mean... What could go wrong... Even if the game turns out to be bad, it's not like a monster will come out of the screen and kidnap him, right?
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Captive God
Without any knowledge of his birth origins, Yan Wei is raised by the owner of a pill shop in the smog-skied Silent Rain City, ruled by a family of tyrannical, heartless monsters that will do anything to keep their people obedient, including keeping them weak and impoverished. Life was simple and completely under his control until he discovered one anomaly after another about himself, forcing him to end his quiet life in order to keep both his secrets and his life.
8 132 - In Serial11 Chapters
I remember the time
This will be the recollection of my memories/events that had happened in my life for all of you to view. Do not judge what I did just comment how you would have handled it. There will be weekly uploads but if I'm feeling good enough Ill just drop 2 or 3 chapters at once. If anything I do irritates you or you don't like the way how I act either stop reading or logoff. This isnt some made up story, this is my life and I'm putting it out there. I am human. I willbe posting these on my NUF accounts as well so if you cant reach this platofrm just google Mnotia novelupdates forum. Wiki: https://i-remember-the-time.wikia.com/wiki/I_Remember_the_Time_Wiki I made a wiki for the people that couldn't keep track of the people showing up
8 209 - In Serial15 Chapters
The GTA VRMMO
Instead of Fantasy and Sci-fi, I went with a Vrmmo theme that would actually be relevant, something along the lines of GTA 5 but Vrmmo, and better....The main character is the creator of the game, but when he is imprisoned for a crime he didn't commit his computer throws him into the game world that he helped create. He takes the place of his crime-lord counterpart, but he soon learns that it wasn't just him that was thrown into the game, the entire city was!If you like Mature fictions with : Slavery, Violence, Gore, Sex, Language Problems, A Harem, Crime-lords, Sociopaths, and a healthy serving of pure unadulterated bad-ass for your main character, step on up, because this is the book for you...
8 185 - In Serial29 Chapters
Dear Insanity
She's known as the Mute Murderer, the girl who's parents commited double suicide on her 16th birthday. Ever since, she's been silent. For two years she's been in the most well known mental institution in England, wasting away (silently, of course) with hallucinations of murder and suicide. The day she turns eighteen, though, she's let free onto the streets of ever-prosperous England. Armed with coffee and cigarettes, she wanders the streets.It's there she meets Gabriel, who refuses to leave her side. He doesn't know her past, or her real name. He knows nothing but the words engraved on her dogtags:Alexxa.
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Sitting Under a Torn Umbrella
Man is for man - this is an old slogan today. It has lost its uniqueness for the cause of self-centred mentality. Now we cannot hear the chorus songs of unity. Rather the sound of cacophony always do disturb our hearing organ by imposing acute disparity. We don't fly the flag of harmony, uncompromising corrupted selfish hands try to disconnect the rope of the flying flag to take undue advantage. Human being lacks of humane quality. Strangulation of faith is seen here and there. We are losing hope day by day. The act of deflowering is an art. The dignity of woman is mercilessly crushing under the wheel of gender inequality. Filial piety sinks into the ocean of disbelief. Every moment we do feel pangs of neglect sitting under a torn umbrella.
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