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"My life was red... until him" - Sloane Kingston They took too much from me and left me for dead. They should have made sure I stayed that way. I have trained too long and too hard to stop now. But I never saw him coming. And now, I can't let him go. Christian Allister is the star that my dark, depraved soul craves. He keeps me from succumbing to the darkness. Revenge is best served cold, and I am here to collect the debts owed to me. The whole world is searching for a 'monster' on a killing spree, not a girl hopelessly falling for a man. They will never see me coming until my nails are plunged into the hearts of every name on my list. But will Christian ever believe me, the girl thought dead by the world, when he finds out my secret? Author: Hello everyone! Let's dive deeper in the story and find out what will happen in this story of Sloane and Christian when Sloane will find out that Christian is former FBI agent and has to return to solve the murder cases. Murders attempted my her! Trigger Warnings: This book contains violent scenes, mentions of sexual harassment, murders. Read on your own risk. This book also contains mature scenes. Only 18+ allowed. I will mention the chapter names with [M]. Dedication:- This is for the ones who lost their voice. This is for the ones who wish they could be Sloane Kingston. This is for the ones who fight every single day to forget. You’re not alone. If you like what I have written, please collect my story! Consider donating power stones and golden tickets to ensure others get to see it too! If you want to read more, please unlock new chapters when Premium becomes available! Every coin will help me write more stories! Humbly, ~Kiera

something i made about a group of friends from discord

A novel based on a discord server's lore set in a fantasy setting.

Haynes' Academy stands as the most coveted prestigious school there is, created in 1995 up to present, it still stands as the number one private school in the entire world. A school where the heirs, the heiresses, the honorable, and the honored attend. Which means only three things. Business and Money. Government and Money. And non-money. *** Haynes' Academy is a widely known, extremely aristocratic and highly sophisticated school. Haynes' Academy for the Heirs, Heiresses, Honorable, and Honored. A school for the arrogant the intolerable the insufferable and the privileged A school where sons and daughters of the highest classes from different parts of the globe are enrolled to study. Heirs and Heiresses of businesses alike, Sons and Daughters of respected government officials. A school where the highest of high are seen, where the most known of the famous are spotted, where the rotting of the spoiled are found. Rich, polished, money-wasting, fancy and pampered high class bratts. Then, there are the Honored. Students who were able to enter because of their genius brains or students who are only able to attend the school because of their connections and relations to the "Moneys". And the Moneys. A slang for those who are overflowing with, well... Money. Not just any money. Millions per second type of money. Haynes' Ac. is a prestigious school, and aside from it being the sanctuary of walking money notes, it's also known for its strict and unbendable rules, unless of course you have money that is. One of its many rules, is that a student cannot enroll unless they'd be starting fresh on a level, and once you leave, you can't come back until the next level starts. Unless, again, you got money. The only times a student is able to enter is either through: 1) Kindergarten 2) 1st Grade 3) 7th Grade 4) 10th Grade 5) Post-highschool 6) Freshman That is, as I've said, unless you have connections to the Moneys. To sum it all up, Haynes' Academy is only limited and exclusive to either Money or Brains. Two completely different things.

In a world where legends lived and gods walked, two entities stood above all: Phoebus, The Necrophile Lord and Hardy, The Corny Supreme. They were beings of immense power, revered and feared in equal measure. Born from the essence of creation continent itself, they had shaped the world with their hands, their wills carving mountains and filling seas. But now, they faced each other in a confrontation that would decide the fate of everything they had built. Phoebus, with hair of golden light and eyes that shone like the sun, stood firm, his spear shimmering with ethereal fire. Across from him, Hardy, dark as the void with eyes like the deepest night, wielded a spear that crackled with dark energy. They had come to this desolate plain, the last unbroken part of their continent, to settle a grudge that had festered for millennia. As they stood, a few hundred paces apart, the air between them was tense, vibrating with the raw power they emanated. Lightning flashed across the sky, and the ground trembled beneath their feet. Hardy's voice, deep and resonant, broke the silence. "Necro," he growled, "it has come to this, as we always knew it would." Phoebus nodded solemnly, his eyes never leaving Hardy's. "Indeed, Corn. The balance we once held is shattered. This must end." Without another word, they charged. Their spears clashed with a sound that shattered mountains. Each strike was a force of nature, each parry a defiance of fate. They moved with blinding speed, their forms blurring as they struck and counter-struck. The ground split open, molten lava spilling forth as the land itself could not withstand their fury. Phoebus twirled his spear, its tip leaving trails of fire in the air. He thrust forward, aiming for Hardy's heart, but Hardy sidestepped with inhuman agility, his own spear lashing out to cut a deep gash in Phoebus's side. The golden blood that flowed from the wound turned to steam as it touched the air. With a roar, Phoebus swung his spear in a wide arc, unleashing a wave of searing light. The blast incinerated everything in its path, leaving a charred, smoking crater. Hardy barely managed to deflect the worst of the attack with his own spear, the dark energy crackling around him forming a protective barrier. Hardy retaliated by plunging his spear into the ground. Shadows erupted from the point of impact, spreading like a plague. Trees withered and died instantly, the earth itself seemed to rot and decay. Phoebus leaped back, but not before the creeping darkness reached his legs, causing them to tremble and weaken. "You've grown weaker, old friend," Hardy taunted, his voice echoing with dark mirth. "And you have grown more cruel," Phoebus retorted, summoning his strength to counterattack. He thrust his spear skyward, and a column of pure light descended from the heavens, engulfing Hardy. The light seared through the shadows, burning away the darkness. The force of their attacks was not limited to their immediate surroundings. Waves of destruction radiated outward, leveling forests, evaporating lakes, and turning mountains into rubble. The very air grew thin, unable to sustain life in the face of such overwhelming power. The sky darkened as ash and debris were thrown into the atmosphere, blocking out the sun. For hours they fought, neither giving ground. Their movements were a deadly dance, a ballet of destruction. Every swing of their spears tore the sky apart, and every clash sent shockwaves that leveled everything in their path. The seas boiled, and the land itself cracked and crumbled. Phoebus, summoning the last of his strength, launched himself at Hardy with a ferocious cry. His spear, glowing with the intensity of a thousand suns, aimed straight for Hardy's heart. Hardy, his eyes burning with unyielding determination, met him head-on. His spear, cloaked in shadows that seemed to devour the light, struck toward Phoebus's heart with equal force. The moment their spears pierced each ot

In 2022 Scientists found an opening to a gate that leads to another dimension in the northernmost of Ohio. They decided to use the gate to travel to the other dimension, and explore it. However, when they arrived in the other dimension, they found that it was full of monsters. These monsters were called the "Shadowfell", and they were very powerful. The scientists were able to defeat some of the monsters, but many more escaped back into the other dimension.

So I uh, got dead and reincarnated to...Ohio? Shii, I thought the place wasn't for real, for real. Know what I'm saying G? And I got dees kids that follow me man, I gots me an army of Skibidi Skids. And they say I'm their Brain Rot Overlord. This should be interesting.

In a reverse harem world ruled by beast men, where women are near extinct... Sloane Everhart wakes in the body of the Duchess of the North. Once feared, now forgotten, the fallen Alpha lives in the forest in drunken poverty and disgrace. The only thing keeping her alive is a beautiful bunny beast man who calls himself her husband, but only in name. He hates her, and she doesn’t blame him. Sloane knows survival better than anyone else. She’s done it before in her past, and she’ll do it again. This time, she’ll fight not just to live, but to pay back her new mate. Word spreads when the North stirs with success. Six beast men come prowling for her scent. Powerful, ruthless, and so damn deadly. A proud merchant. A dead general. A cultist priest. An ex-fiancée. An enemy king. And a feral monster. They say that she’s theirs. They say that they’re fated mates, soulmates. They want her. They want in. But Sloane isn’t just here for love. She’s here to survive. And anyone who underestimates her will regret it. [Seven Beasts for Sloane is a steamy Omegaverse reverse harem, enemies to lovers, rags to riches story with seven fated soulmates]

This is a troll novel you might've seen from tiktok I just thought of it as a joke and prolly won't finish it

Charles is young for the determination he has. Along with all of his family dead, and the world not giving him nothing special, he wants to be what he can’t. Has the world forsaken him? He has no potential. Will the occupation meant for him never be pursued? Will he ever get what he wants? -Don't forget to write some comments ;) P.S. Don’t tell me what I do wrong for the sake of my sanity. Tell me how to fix it. P.S.S I don’t write a lot