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In the glittering, snake-infested court of Ignis, where power was a double-edged sword and loyalty a rare gem, Selanthia Amaris Nyxveil stood as a legend cloaked in infamy. Known by many names—*The Hound of the Emperor*, **The Cursed Sword*, **The Witch of Nyxveil*, and *The Abandoned One*—she was a weapon forged by duty and sharpened by betrayal. For forty long years, she served as the Emperor’s blade, cutting down threats to the throne with ruthless precision. Yet, behind the cold steel and the icy gaze, Selanthia harbored no love for the crown or the vipers who surrounded it. She was a woman bound by fate, not choice. At 48, weary of the endless machinations of the court, Selanthia chose to retire. With no family to call her own, she left behind the gilded cage of Ignis for the simplicity of the countryside. Her dreams were modest: to bake sweet treats, tend to chickens, lose herself in books she’d never had time to read, and find solace in the quiet rhythm of church prayers. A peaceful, ordinary life—a stark contrast to the blood-stained path she had walked for decades. But fate, it seemed, had other plans. Just 28 hours into her newfound tranquility, Selanthia’s life was brutally cut short. Poisoned and attacked in the dead of night, she breathed her last beneath a cold, uncaring sky. Her final thoughts were not of vengeance or regret for the life she had led, but of the life she had never known. She wished for love, for a kind and handsome partner, for children whose laughter might have filled the void in her heart. She wished she had never taken up the sword, that she might have written a different ending to her tale. Yet, death was not the end. Selanthia awoke not in the afterlife but in a world both familiar and strange. Perched high in a cherry blossom tree, she was greeted by the voice of Rina, her long-dead confidante. Now, thrust into a bewildering new reality, Selanthia must unravel the threads of this strange second chance. Is this a cruel jest of the gods, a dream spun from her dying regrets, or something far more sinister? And why, of all people, THAT MAN—who disappeared without a word— is entangling with her always? As the petals of the cherry blossoms fall around her, Selanthia finds herself caught in a web of mystery, romance, and perhaps, redemption. But in this enchanted new life, where nothing is as it seems, can she unravel the twist of life brought forward by THAT MAN? Or will the shadows of her past rise to claim her once more?

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Hanleigh loves books more than nearly anything in the world; whether its reading them or writing them, Hanleigh just can't get enough. She relishes in the way authors can create worlds with the words they put in their books. She loves the way your imagination introduces you to a new world when you read a book. It may well be a world completely foreign to the one you live in. That world is brought to life; inspiring you to dream, captivating your imagination and enticing your senses. Hanleigh first took to reading as a small child reading Dr Zeus. She then fell in love with romance literature when she first read Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen; when she first swooned over Mr Darcy. She's read more books than she can count and owns more books than some libraries. Clover has grown up with Rockstars for parents. They expect her to follow in their footsteps. But Clover doesn't want to be famous, she just wants to create the music she loves. Will that change when her twin brother needs her to take his place in the pop band Saving Creed? Her crazy mother puts a wig on her head, bandages up her boobs and throws her onto the stage at the London o2. Suddenly, she finds herself living with four hot men. The only problem? They all think she's her twin brother, Creed! Will Clover be able to keep her identity a secret or will she fall in love with her four band mates?

Humanity have been greatly reduced in numbers after the war against invaders. The planet was also greatly affected as some of its parts became dangerous places extreme radiation, most animals have gone extinct, and natural resources have become scarce. It was now a world with extremely difficult survivability. A new war arises when humanity is divided into two established organizations that has opposing ideals. The Earth Defense League which are those that wants to preserve and rehabilitate Earth, and the Interstellar Expedition Alliance which are those who lost faith in Earth and wants to leave in search for a new planet to inhabit. With the future of humanity at stake from this war, which organization will claim victory? ____________________________________________________________ Story Genre: Mystery | Dark Fantasy | Action | Thriller Chapter Length: 1000-1500 words Unravel Book #1 (raw/unedited) By Pipsiii Date Started: June 25, 2023 Publishing Start: August 1, 2023 1 chapter update per day ____________________________________________________________ A/N: I don't own images used for the Story Cover. I made a few tweaks but still giving credits to it's rightful owner who post beautiful arts ( ~ ^_^ )~♡ Source: Pinterest - GIA

In a world where reality is stitched together by ancient threads, even the smallest unraveling can doom existence. Ashardio—once a mere student of the Loom—now sees fractures no one else can. Beneath the serene halls of the Academy of Primoria, something old stirs. Whispers in the stone. Shadows that do not belong. Time bleeds. Memories warp. And the Maw, a devourer of realities, is evolving into something far more insidious. With every breath, the world unravels. Haunted by loss and bound by powers he barely controls, Ash must navigate a treacherous path between duty and destruction. Alongside Lilim, a weaver of forbidden threads, he uncovers a chilling truth: to mend what’s broken, some patterns must be burned. But can a catalyst rewrite the Loom without becoming its next victim? As the Fold thins and names are forgotten, Ashardio faces a choice: remain a fragment in a dying weave—or become the hand that remakes it. Reality is not safe. Nor is its Weaver.

A redheaded girl with a fiery temper to match, is one day thrown into a world where every day begins with a tragedy and ends with heartache. She accidentally finds herself right in the middle of a war, where two men have resorted to using her as a power play. They may be used to people bowing before them, but Vanessa Vail has never heard of that word before. Its not in her dictionary, neither is it in her vocabulary. By the time they realized it, she’s made them kneel instead.

In the year 657 BC, the land of Gamachiana stood on the brink of chaos. The aftermath of the war between the Vollonmours of the south and their mighty dragons had left the earth scarred and desolate. Once a vibrant world teeming with life, it was now a realm where survival was a daily struggle. The Vollonmours, with their dragon lords, had subjugated nearly all the houses, forcing them into submission. Only one house had resisted until the bitter end—the Howling Hounds of the west.

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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!