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Lord Ragnar Kamazotz is a vampire and the first ever of his kind. The beast in him only recognizes the tune of one lady…his Zeda. In his earliest years, she was the only person that could calm him down or get him close to sanity with the help of her instrument. All that stopped when she was gruesomely murdered by the greedy members of the royal family. He slayed everyone involved but he was never himself again. He survived by relying on The Prophecy that promised her coming back. Seven centuries later, he meets her again and his world is at peace until scenes from the ancient days rise up in this present one, threatening to kill her…again! People called her his poison but he called her ‘his Antidote”. ************************** “I remember…I remember you now my love” Zelda said as more tears fell from her eyes as she looked at the man who had suffered through centuries seeking her return. Kamaz was tongue tied…overwhelmed and his heart rate was faster than normal. She remembers… “I missed you so much Zeda” Kamaz said and Zeda lifted her hand to his face and he leaned into her small hand. “I missed you badl..” Kamaz wanted to continue but the rest of his words were buried in Zeda’s mouth. She had stood on her toes and slid her hands around his neck, dragging him to her level and placing her lips on his. Kamaz was stunned but not for long… He lifted her petite frame from her thighs and wrapped her around his waist for their heads to be at the same level and tears fell off their eyes as they kissed - pouring all of them into that soul uniting and heart joining kiss. She moved herself impossibly closer to him, making him second guess his decision of taking things slowly with her. “Quinzi toman,” Kamazotz groaned as their scents tangled.

Seigneur Ragnar Kamazotz est un vampire et le tout premier de son espèce. La bête en lui ne reconnaît que la mélodie d'une seule dame... sa Zeda. Dans ses premières années, elle était la seule personne capable de le calmer ou de le rapprocher de la sanité grâce à son instrument. Tout cela s'est arrêté lorsqu'elle a été sauvagement assassinée par les membres avides de la famille royale. Il a tué tous ceux impliqués, mais il n'a plus jamais été le même. Il a survécu en s'appuyant sur La Prophétie qui promettait son retour. Sept siècles plus tard, il la rencontre à nouveau et son monde retrouve la paix jusqu'à ce que des scènes des temps anciens resurgissent dans le présent, menaçant de la tuer... encore une fois ! Les gens l'appelaient son poison, mais lui l'appelait "son Antidote". ************************** "Je me souviens... Je me souviens de toi maintenant mon amour" dit Zelda alors que plus de larmes coulaient de ses yeux tandis qu'elle regardait l'homme qui avait souffert pendant des siècles, attendant son retour. Kamaz était sans voix... submergé et son rythme cardiaque était plus rapide que la normale. Elle se souvient... "Tu m'as tellement manqué Zeda" dit Kamaz et Zeda leva sa main vers son visage et il se pencha vers sa petite main. "Tu m'as terriblement manqué.." Kamaz voulait continuer mais le reste de ses mots fut enfoui dans la bouche de Zeda. Elle s'était mise sur la pointe des pieds et avait glissé ses mains autour de son cou, le tirant à son niveau et posant ses lèvres sur les siennes. Kamaz fut surpris mais pas longtemps... Il souleva sa silhouette menue par les cuisses et l'enroula autour de sa taille pour que leurs têtes soient au même niveau et des larmes coulèrent de leurs yeux tandis qu'ils s'embrassaient - mettant tout d'eux dans ce baiser unissant les âmes et rejoignant les cœurs. Elle se rapprocha impossiblement plus près de lui, lui faisant reconsidérer sa décision de prendre les choses lentement avec elle. "Quinzi toman," gémit Kamazotz tandis que leurs parfums s'entremêlaient.

Aiden Lobo is a graduate student in a world where magic, gods, and demons are part of everyday life. After a terrible betrayal, he is cursed with a Crack in his heart, slowly turning him into a living doorway for an ancient war demon. If Aeshma breaks through to Earth, he will kill millions.<br><br>But before Aeshma can open the Crack, Aiden is rescued by his guardian angel, who uses his own Light to seal Aiden's heart. As a servant of the divine, the nameless angel was supposed to kill Aiden to avert the growing cataclysm inside him. But he loves Aiden too much to end his life, even to save the world.<br><br>It's impossible for Aiden not to love his warm, generous guardian in return. He names the angel Eskandar, but then learns to his horror that because Eskandar was created for him, when Aiden dies, Eskandar will too. The angel has long since accepted this fate, but Aiden refuses to. He will do anything to keep his beloved angel safe. But with no other recourse than to sacrifice himself to prevent the apocalypse, there's only one way for Aiden to save Eskandar: a terrible betrayal of his own.

Lord Ragnar Kamazotz is a vampire and the first ever of his kind. The beast in him only recognizes the tune of one lady…his Zeda. In his earliest years, she was the only person that could calm him down or get him close to sanity with the help of her instrument. All that stopped when she was gruesomely murdered by the greedy members of the royal family. He slayed everyone involved but he was never himself again. He survived by relying on The Prophecy that promised her coming back. Seven centuries later, he meets her again and his world is at peace until scenes from the ancient days rise up in this present one, threatening to kill her…again! People called her his poison but he called her ‘his Antidote”. ************************** “I remember…I remember you now my love” Zelda said as more tears fell from her eyes as she looked at the man who had suffered through centuries seeking her return. Kamaz was tongue tied…overwhelmed and his heart rate was faster than normal. She remembers… “I missed you so much Zeda” Kamaz said and Zeda lifted her hand to his face and he leaned into her small hand. “I missed you badl..” Kamaz wanted to continue but the rest of his words were buried in Zeda’s mouth. She had stood on her toes and slid her hands around his neck, dragging him to her level and placing her lips on his. Kamaz was stunned but not for long… He lifted her petite frame from her thighs and wrapped her around his waist for their heads to be at the same level and tears fell off their eyes as they kissed - pouring all of them into that soul uniting and heart joining kiss. She moved herself impossibly closer to him, making him second guess his decision of taking things slowly with her. “Quinzi toman,” Kamazotz groaned as their scents tangled.

Five years after her father’s mysterious death and the collapse of Kane Corp, geneticist Viola Kane assumes the alias Dr. V. K. to infiltrate biotech magnate Lester Hayden’s inner circle. Hired as his private physician, she soon uncovers a lethal genetic neurotoxin that strikes Lester during adrenergic stress—yet mysteriously abates whenever she’s near. Viola’s rare RH-null antibody binds his mutant ion channels, making her both his only cure and his most guarded captive. As Viola delves into Hayden BioTech’s archives, she unearths a darker truth: her foster father, Gabriel Locke, orchestrated her father’s ruin and commandeered patents for clandestine “Project Phoenix,” harvesting embryonic cells to mass-produce antibodies. Betrayed and bound by duty, Viola must partner with Lester—once the object of her vengeance—to expose Locke’s crimes. Their alliance kindles a forbidden passion, complicated by a shocking pregnancy that forces them to choose between their love, the unborn child’s safety, and the fight for justice. When Locke’s mercenaries abducts Viola for perpetual antibody harvests, she turns her scientific prowess into a weapon of liberation. Racing against a forty-eight-hour ultimatum, Viola and Lester risk everything—corporate ruin, genetic experimentation, and their very lives—to deliver the ultimate cure. In a final confrontation under the blood moon, revenge yields to redemption, as their bond becomes the antidote not just to toxin, but to betrayal itself.

Have you ever regretted your past so deeply that you'd give anything to go back and change it? Elsa Williams, a hardworking woman, still finds herself haunted by her high school years. Not a day goes by without her mind drifting back to that particular moment—one she wishes she could erase or rewrite. If only she could find a time machine, Elsa would travel back and undo the mistakes that continue to weigh heavily on her heart. But when Elsa unexpectedly wakes up in her past, will she have the courage to face what she once ran from? Can she uncover the missing pieces and finally make peace with herself? Read on to find out.

En el nuevo y despiadado mundo de Koinus, un planeta donde todo gira en torno al poder, las riquezas y el estatus, donde lo importante son las habilidades y la familia a la que pertenezcas, un simple humano como yo no tiene valía alguna. Aquí no soy considerado más que un objeto del que todos pueden disponer, un pedazo de carne que solo sirve para alimentar a las bestias o un sirviente que lame el suelo por el que alguien más fuerte ha pasado. Aquí no soy nadie y, sin embargo, tengo una historia. Una historia propia. ¿Cuántos más héroes podrán decir lo mismo? ¿Cuántos habrán pasado por lo mismo que yo? Aventúrate a mi historia si deseas averiguarlo. *** Esta es la primera vez que escribo una historia de este tipo y en otra plataforma que no sea la que suelo visitar, así que apreciaría alguna crítica constructiva. Además, la historia en sí no gira en torno al sistema únicamente, así que habrá capítulos en los que se aborden otros temas. Cabe recalcar que solo escribo por gusto, no para complacer a masas, así que si no te gusta la historia, hay un amplio abanico de otras posibilidades a leer en esta plataforma. Te invito a que salgas y busques lo que más te gusta.

Nate Carter, a poor and bullied student at Redthorn High, endures another humiliating day filled with mockery and loneliness. After being cruelly set up at a rich kid's party, he discovers a mysterious device offering him a chance to change his life — but at a dangerous cost. Desperate and broken, Nate decides to take the first step into an unknown, darker path.

A loyal Communist and Russian Enforcer strikes hard against any who oppose the Kremlin. Yet there appear's to be a people group that is especially resilient. He get's involved and realizes the world he knew for so long in Russia was not what it appeared to be.

She laid almost extinct in the woods bleeding profusely, Watching herself bleed, she struggles to make it home in order to rehabilitate. With every drip that came off from her gave a thousand curse. What if I don't make it home... she cried. The thunderstorm bequeathed a percussion of rain, the lightning stroke and there was darkness in the face of the earth. (In pain) He would suffer, he.... (Coughs) and his generations will. They shall be abomination to the face of the earth and to human race!. The sun and the moon shall enslave them, nature shall reject their kind till it gets dawn on them. She cried painfully as she draws her last breathe, we shall meet again (was her last words)