ismael prophete

It's me

Aura. Aura resides in every life form on the planet of Lokyer. A few humans have been able to harness aura to use magic. This, paired with technological advancements, is what has driven the aura-craving monsters, signum, to near extinction. In order to defeat the signum, a new class of mage was created: Prestige. After completing an ordeal known as the Crucible, a mage is given a Prestige License which allows them endless freedoms and opportunity with the expectation they protect life on Lokyer.With the four-hundred-year war against the signum nearing its end, problems ignored during this time have arisen. Crime, oppression, and colonization are now being brought to light.After the Shade Mafia killed his mother and brother, Monty vowed to become a Prestige to avenge them. And what better way to find information on a criminal organization than becoming a detective in his uncle’s agency?Monty is admitted into the Prestige Program, a school program at the distinguished Constellation Academy, dedicated to creating the next wave of Prestiges. There he is joined by five other mages, each with their own motives for becoming a Prestige, and each with a past just as haunting.

Quando a realidade começa a rachar, Elian descobre que sua irmã desaparecida pode ter encontrado a “liberdade” — ao custo da própria humanidade. Agora, ele é a única ponte entre mundos… e a última chance de impedir um plano que pretende salvar o mundo apagando tudo que nos torna humanos.

A story written by @the.boble (with bobskittle as the publisher.) Haise kun is a second year at TTMSHS. His dream is to become the greatest hooper the world has ever seen. Except one problem. He’s an overthinker. Follow Haise kun and his wacky antics as he tries to overcome his overthinking and hopefully meet an irl waifu on the way.

It's hard to trust, when all you've known is pain. Not just any pain but that pain that cripples you and renders you immobile. The one you just can't for the life of you explain why it is happening. When you're hurt... that wound will heal. Now what can you do, when its constantly reopened? When it comes from who is supposed to protect you? How can a wound so deep heal? Learn to fight, if you want to survive... I heard once... Learn to hold your tongue, if you want to live... I heard second... Hate can be a relief but it can also rot your soul... I heard third... Learning to forgive is for the intelligent... So, why is it so tricky to accomplish? I learned the hard way to fight and to look out for myself. Now that will never crumble, I'll make sure of that!

What if you are suddenly transported in a different universe? Will you stay there or will you leave? What will you choose? The one that is right but will hurt you? Or the one that is wrong but feels so awfully right? What if you found love... but in a wrong universe?

. . . . . They say everyone is born equal but different, but what about the extraordinary people who hold inhuman abilities? Equal they say, what a joke, no one is equal, however, there is one thing that binds us together despite our disparities, we all have this gift called, Life . . . . . Schism follows the daily life of a Gemei, A guy who completely hates human interactions and everything related to that. However, this hatred isn't without reason. A dark past, a dark present and probably a dark future. Disclaimer: From my point of view, this story is very dark. I mean DARK AF, but from someone else's prospective, it may or may not be as dark as I think it is. So ill just put the disclaimer anyway. Don't come complaining if the story isn't that dark.... [The picture in the cover is not owned by me. No copyright infringement intended!] [Second story I wrote]

salah satu hal yang di takuti dalam hidup ini mungkin adalah ketika kita memikirkan dengan siapa kita akan menua,dan akankah masih ada orang yang kita cintai saat menjelang kematian. disini kami membantu kalian untuk mengurangi kecemasan kalian akan pemikiran takut itu, karena kami akan membantu kalian yang belom menemukan atau lupa apakah itu cinta. dengan "Lovistm" kami akan menyebarkan rasa cinta untuk kalian , dan untuk "Lovist" orang seperti apa kamu itu sehingga terpikirkan untuk menugasi kami semua ini.

What if one morning you woke up with no memories? What if all you had was a video message you left for yourself, warning you that you were in grave danger? What if the only way to survive was in discovering what you forgot? And what if your biggest enemy was yourself? ** "There is a bug. It allows unmitigated access to the users' consciousness. You're the only one who knows. You must stop the release. You must stop them." That was the primal directive. Min needed time to understand, to accept. But time was the one thing he didn't have. He woke up with no memories. He only had the one video message he left himself to work with. The video told him he was a beta tester of Gaia, and he had discovered a bug that could very well be intentional. What he was asking of himself was to be a hero. But was that what he wanted? Was that really him in the video? If it was him, why go through all that trouble? Why did he delete all of his memories himself? Who were the people helping him from the shadows? Were they friends? Or, were they something else entirely? Who were those that were after him? Were they all related to Gaia? Or were there other secrets too? School was the perfect refuge. Friendless and unremarkable, he couldn't be hidden better. But with less than three months to graduation, he was running out of time...

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!