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We were born alone, we were also doomed to die alone. But on that fateful night, he didn't die alone. That's his biggest regret. If only he gets a second chance. He will make sure... His family... his comrade... would be safe... From that traitor... *Modern Fiction* Betrayed by the most trusted person in his family, cost him his parents. They were at war against each other. Trying to win back something they believed were supposed to be theirs. He lost the game, also his life, his remaining family, friends, and comrade. All because of that traitor. Now that he is back. He will not fall into that death trap again. Even if he can't remember it. He won't fail. He will protect everyone. Alfizar looked at the face he sees every day in the mirror. "Nothing's wrong with it, but.... shouldn't my face look older?" Time passed by quickly and he realized that he had indeed died. But, who killed him? A/N: I'm back to my 3 chaps a week after a month of updating every day. For those who worried that I won't complete this original, don't worry. I will finish this original soon, story progress 49%.

Callum since birth felt he was missing something. He would often ask his father what is missing within him. His father would change the topic and just say " it is not time for you to know". But there were many things his father didn't know despite being the most powerful person in entire world. There were shadows that were always followings him. There were things that he was scared to see and one of them was death. He could see the death coming whenever he was too close to the person. He could feel it as if someone was breathing cold air in his ears whispering the way he is gonna die. When I thought, would dying be better option for me. As death was the closest thing in his life, he wanted to embrace it once and for all and call it quit. Just than I found her. Her name was Chloe and she was adopted in the family next door. She was his only sunshine in his life, his only warmth. Chloe ( age 7 ) : Callum why have you closed your eyes, open them. Callum shaking his head : no, I don't want to they are everywhere they are whispering around me. Chloe holding his hands : let's count to five and they will all disappear. Callum counted as asked : 1..2..3..4..5 Chloe : open your eyes Callum did that, they were still there but he was only watching the smile of the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.

Cal has always lived in the half dark, her life shrouded by secrets she longs to know the answer to. But on the day she set off to uncover the truth she is swept up in a current of strange events. Drawn into her fate-stream are merciless predators and improbable friends; Orcara, the kelpish healer, mysterious Tarian who trades in power and knowledge, and Jake, a boy as lost and hunted as Cal herself. Who can they trust? Who should they fear?

Jase is a young boy, who walks the streets of his city, the city is in shambles, crime runs rampant, and every day he is met by his bully. Upon being mugged a spark ignites, a desire to be heroic. When he finds himself wanting to protect himself and the people around him, he decides to don the alter ego Height.

Magic.Guns.Swords Cyn must embrace his lineage to overcome his birthright that has been engraved on his soul. The Gun To End All Purgatory Will he embrace the will of his ancestors or will he crumble under the weight of the Empire that has overtaken his lands of Callum

Elements are powerful magics. Mastering one means ruling a part of nature. This force can create, but destroy as well. After a werewolf attack, Callum Ashad finds himself at McDoogan Castle, where he discovers he is the Son of Fire. Helped by his new friend Xenia, He must master his powers because time is running against him. War is imminent and Callum must choose his side.

Fate, it has been decided the moment you are born. Destiny, the path you take in which you didn't decide. Life, full of hardships and suffering that you are forced to accept. Let the wheels of fate keep spinning for it may never spin again. Follow Kakuto Onirize in the journey of his so-called "life" in order to protect what he desires. Disclaimer: any elements of the story that resembles something else are just based of off or inspired by the said thing. Any pictures here are not mine, all rights for them go to their respective creator.

" My name is Callum, i'm seven-teen and i swear to you that all i'm gonna to tell is hundred percent real... or not, i'll let you judge abou that. " To be a son of Elements is not easy and as when he'll discover his destiny, Callum Ashad's life will change completly !

"Let me go you bastard!" I screamed at Callan but my screams just made him enjoy my struggle. Fucking sicko! "Stop fighting it Anaïs, we're mates and you can't change that" he told me calmly as if he hadn't just asked me to do the one thing that I could never imagine doing. Loving Callan Baraed.. "Let me go Callan or I will kill you!" I screamed at him again. I tried to push him away, I tried to pry my hands away from his deadly hold but it was all in vain. Callan was an Alpha and his strength was unmatched especially to that of mine, a regular pack she-wolf. "Anaïs, you're mine and no power in this entire universe can change that" he whispered in my ear making sparks fly around us, electricity was shooting through my blood as if I'd put my finger inside a power socket. Fucking mate bond! "You're dreaming Callan! We're like the opposite poles of a magnet, we're the last people meant to be together. The goddess made a mistake" I told him. He was the guy I've hated forever and now the fates are telling me I have to love him? That went against every molecule of my body. "The goddess never makes a mistake and opposites attract princess" he breathed into my ear making me shiver. His words just made me more furious and struggle harder to get away from him. Satisfied with the effects his words had on me, he finally let me go. He gave me one last stupid smirk of his and exited the empty classroom. Ass!

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!