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This is the tale of Avon Starlight who evolves his mindset, realizes his potential and learns about the world as he discovers the universe.

I slowly, very, very quietly walked through the dark, unfamiliar forest I have decided to cross. This was a shortcut to the pack house from my house and I know my mother and stepfather would never think of looking for me hear. This was Dark Midnight pack's land. From a bird's eye view, my pack, the Dark Moon Pack land was shaped like a bean but the little curve of the bean was part of the Dark Midnight pack which now, I have to cross to get to my pack house. Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug!... I feel my heart beating painfully fast. I was so scared of being caught by the alpha's guards if they ever caught a whiff of my scent. I wanted to reach out to my weak little wolf to have company while I crossed this particular portion of the Dark Midnight Pack's land but decided against it for fear the pack warriors might scent my wolf out. Not so far away, I can see the bright lights where I knew the house of the alpha was located. It was Damon's birthday party. The soon-to-be alpha of the pack and the biggest bully of the school I attended. "Almost halfway now." I said to myself as I caught a whiff of my pack's scent even though my pack's land was much too far away yet. Fixing my backpack which started to fall from my shoulders, I continued walking straight to where I knew my packs' land border was located but then my foot unintentionally stopped moving, seeming to have been rooted to the soft ground as panic and excitement start to swirl in my heart, as I smell the most amazing smell of pine and ocean breeze combined. "Mate." I realize my mate is presently at the alpha house where the soon-to-be alpha is celebrating his birthday. Thankful that I was gifted the sense of smell ten times stronger than any wolf that I could smell a certain scent even from miles away, I resolutely walk faster, determined to reach the border before my scents me out. My weak little wolf traitorously decides to accompany me on my little run from my house, across my nemesis' land, to my pack's pack house which lightly irritates me, as I know this could send my weak scent to my mate with a little wind movement. I was almost at least a few steps to the border when I realize that the beautiful scent of pine and ocean breeze is getting stronger. My mate must have scented me out and has moved from the house, looking for me. Goddess knows what would happen to me if I ever get caught by this pack's territory by any pack member, warrior, or by my nightmare, the soon-to-be-alpha himself. I feel my wolf whining, pleading for me to stay and wait for our mate to find us but with determination, I climb over the barbed wires separating the two pack lands, being careful not to have my clothes or bag entangled to the wires. As I reach the top, I smell that delicious smell getting even stronger and I cross first my right foot then my left over the top of the fence, feeling my heart beating so fast. I drop down from the top and ran to the direction of my pack's pack house just as I hear twigs getting stepped on from the direction I came from. Thank Goddess they will not be able to see me, hopefully, they would not try to climb the barbed wires as I did just to find me. Then I soothe my wolf, reminding her of all the bullying we have had to injure from the alpha and all other students from that pack. I take deep breathes to calm my heart before knocking at the door of the pack house.

Ann is a kid who is only six years old she always dose what her mom tells her she is a genius and a talented kid .one day her mom tells her to win first place in an art competition in order to win a Scholarship to the most famous school St:Royal Indoor Academy .not long after that she fell in love with the art of painting after seeing a painting from a shop's window the shop Owner told Ann about the painter and gave her the painting saying that she is the chosen one what will Ann do and what will happen to Ann after taking the painting will she know more about the painter and will she be able to win the competition?

This is not my novel I copied it from somewhere else because I like the Webnovel format.

If being the most narcissistic person on earth was a competition, Louis King would have won numerous trophies. His stature alone is the real definition of a hot dude, his face flawlessly defines handsomeness. He owns one of the the most famous mobile company in Korea and is the wealthiest young billionaire in south Korea. There is no way a guy with such qualities wouldn't be every lady's dream guy, it's not possible. The most important person in this world to Louis is himself, he values his face like damn, his health is not a thing to joke with. You won't see a scratch on his skin, he is always glowing. He doesn't date cos he believes that he is way out of everyone's league. Meet Annabel Lee, she has no competitor when it comes to craziness, she gets into trouble intentionally and unintentionally. If she doesn't look for it, trouble will surely come running to her. She says and does what she likes all in the name of being honest 'it's a free world anyways' she would always say. What happens when they both cross' s path? Isn't this what we call crazy crash? Guess it's a terrible one.

How do you know how it all started when you dont know yourself? follow 6 teenagers, who try to figure it out. but it will be quite difficult with all the: love and hate relationships, deceit, betrayal and more.

BLURB: Astrid was born different, like an outsider in her hometown with strange indigo eyes and a background rooted in magic; The result of a sorceress’s spell. She is scorned by her peers but deeply loved by her parents. When an invitation arrives from the prestigious Achaiviane Witches Academy, Astrid embarks on a journey of self-discovery, hoping to find a place where she belongs. But the academy holds dark secrets, and a prophecy that foretells an explosive clash between light and darkness. Astrid soon finds herself entangled in a battle for her soul as ancient forces rise, testing her will and unraveling her destiny. Can Astrid resist the pull of darkness, or will she become the very harbinger of doom the prophecy foretells? Can she rise above her destiny, or is she fated to bring about the very doom she fears?

I want to have someone with me but why they don't understand about it who I am. I want to have someone with me but why they don't understand about it who I am. I want to have someone with me but why they don't understand about it who I am. I want to have someone with me but why they don't understand about it who I am.

When Anna moves to a different town she has to start again making new friends and learning to blend in to the crowd. But after a run in with an ancient mirror, a strange character appears and ensures that Anna does anything but blend in. Follow Anna as she tries to understand who this character is and face the long battle ahead for inner peace or an unexpected death.

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!