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Seth Robinson manages a local kitchen boutique and has had a crush on a customer who frequents the shop. Though too shy to start up a conversation about anything other than kitchen appliances or the newest cooking gadget, Seth still hopes to catch the other’s eye. Seth has a tendency to change his hair color a lot, and when he gets purple highlights, it finally sparks a conversation between the two men.<br><br>Chris Berger runs a catering business in Bellflower and loves visiting Karlee’s Kitchen Essentials, where he can chat with the cute manager. He has a unique way of looking at the world and colors and is intrigued by Seth’s highlights.<br><br>Unfortunately, when they manage to get together, they’re both dealing with major upheavals in their lives. Will they be strong enough to work together to find their happily ever after?

Two different souls, from two different worlds...yet, so similar like the same poles of a magnet... He lived the life of carnage - filled with danger and blood. She lived the life of a bird in a cage - safe and sheltered. His life was fucked up. He was a mess made of shackles of betrayal and pain, on his way to become next ruler of the Knight Crime Empire, one of the most dangerous Mafia empires in the world. She had a secret she couldn't bring herself to spill, being silenced by the man she had once trusted, that ultimately made her chose solitude and loneliness to feel safer. Other than this, her life was as simple as it could get, with her in her last year of highschool, on her way to become a valedictorian. Their worlds were like light and dark, like the two sides of a coin. And yet, they weren't so different at all. It was as if the two sides of the coin had been engraved with the same number and symbol., only being separated by the thin wall of metal in between. People were afraid to even look him in the eye and she scared half the school population with her chilling glare and unapproachable look. She knew pain, how it felt to be completely helpless and alone, barely keeping herself from drowning in the shallows of broken promises and truths. He was drowning too, the weight of his past pulling him down. Their actions were carefully calculated yet impulsive, with their anger an armour on their hearts. A reflection. That's what they were. Of each other. See, it's like this - If she is a star, her light brilliant and dazzling, hot anger bubbling on the surface, then he's an exact replica of her with the exact same bright and dazzling light, his anger at the world like the scorching fire and heat. What happens when these two clash? Their equally cold and distant gazes meet? Let me tell you - Fire burns. Gravity draws them close and for once, they can't bear to resist it until their worlds collide, secrets are unleashed and they're forced to chose what they don't want to. Because what good comes out when stars collide?

Long after the Earth that we know has crumbled to it's knees, in this post apocalyptic Earth, beasts and other races have long since dominated humans. These invaders from other planets and mutated beasts, and spirits all seek one thing. The key to ascension. At an orphanage in the Simpson Barony in the United Kingdoms of Elaria, lays a baby boy. Jeans Moreki. In a rundown fortress, in the capital city of the Barony lies a 1 year old boy. Calum Simpson. Two young men blessed or cursed to be a cut above the rest, from different walks of life come together to do the unthinkable. Break open the gates to heaven.

You emphasized harmony your whole life and this is how you go…!’ The successor of the Spear Master Sect and his apprentice Hyuk Woon Seong were framed of learning a forbidden Demonic art and slayed. A helpless and pitiful death by the hypocrites of the Orthodox Sect. The moment Woon Seong faced his death, The artifact of the Spear Master Sect emitted a light and gave him a new life. The life as Number 900, a trainee of the Demonic Cult! The two identities, the Orthodox Sect and the Demonic Cult. But his objective is one. Vengeance! Accepting his destiny and remembering his grudge, Woon Seong trains in martial arts And his time of revenge slowly comes closer…. Take over the Demonic Cult and punish the hypocrites of the Orthodox Sect! The revenge story of Number 900, Woon Seong growing in tasks of life and death

Dark locks of hair were sprawled on his forehead dripping like molten honey. His eyes so full of life yet of death, their colour grey-a fallen angel, a king, liquid silver swirling with sweet nectar or was it poison? Those dark cherry lips were the sweetest forbidden pleasure. That deep velvety chocolate voice known to shake hell and heaven send a shiver down her spine. A single breath taken...a single word spoken....two hearts awoken""Persephone"" he whispered. "Hades" her breath hitched and like wind he was gone.

In a place where spirits roam the world alongside their mortal counterparts, Kadezna wakes from a coma to find himself in a modern world, a far cry from the medieval times his fractured mind remembers. Suffering from severe amnesia, Kadezna struggles to find his place in the new chaos of technology around him. Kadezna is quickly taken under the wing of Ashnix Trailia and inducted into the Order of Holy Water. The Order, created to protect humans from evil Southern Spirits, is actively combating the Wildfire Cult: a cult known for their brutality and with only one goal, to rule humanity through the use of evil forces. With an extensive knowledge of spirits, he did not realize he had, Kadezna is eager to join the fight against evil. However, he quickly discovers that he is not as welcome in the Order as he thought and that his past is intricately woven with that of the Wildfire Cult. With the help of unlikely friends, Kadezna must discover his past and heritage, defeat an undefeatable foe, and forge a bond with an angry and stubborn spirit.

A man dissatisfied with his life and without purpose, wants or goals is suddenly thrusted into games of life and death for the amusement of others. Watch as he unleashes all his repressed pent up emotions, becoming more and more violent and ruthless in order to rise atop all who oppose him. (A Story which started out as a 16 minute writing prompt. Not too serious so don’t expect something grand. Just want to have fun writing)

The Velarkian Empire has set it's sights on the Krimzon tribe Avin had grown among. Trained to be a Chaoswalker Avin struggles to awaken his powers, but the time is running out. The Empire and the Emperor's minions have already started to make their move, and the doom of Krimzon tribe looks certain. And hidden in the shadows of Krimzon tribe is a being despised by all. A slayer of Gods, and demon of divine Wrath from Lore, has his own plans for Avin.

Ira was a young man destined for greatness, blessed with unparalleled gifts from the heavens. He possessed both a God-tier physique and a powerful Dantian, marks of extraordinary potential. His genius caught the attention of the Emperor, who personally recruited him into the elite Imperial Guards. But the Emperor’s apparent kindness masked a cruel deception. Without warning, Ira was framed and imprisoned. Worse still, his gifts were stripped away, leaving him permanently crippled.. Cast into a fate worse than death, Ira was banished to uncharted territories ruled by demonic beasts. Stripped naked and abandoned to survive with nothing, he was consumed by anger, resentment, and spite. Amid the darkness, one emotion burned stronger than all others—Wrath. This fierce fury awakened a hidden power within him, offering a chance for revenge against those who had betrayed him.

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!