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War, it plagued the world. All factions, all beings, all resources were devoured to it. It consumed all of the worlds populace, everyone fought... Seniors, Children, even those who couldn't fight served some use in the war effort on Instra. Yet, nearly as fast as it began... it dissolved, nearly 600 years after the War started every being simply stopped. A new threat didn't emerge, or some crazy peace deal was put in place... no. Into existence came the Umbra, puppets of Metal and lost technologies that formed under the hand of the Crimson, an elite human school of war. Those students piloted the 7ft tall beasts remotely, and with it they cut down all their foes... They brought an era of peace with their blades, yet without any support behind them... they fell, leaving the distraught populaces of Instra to figure out what to do without them, and fighting was the only thing they knew how to do... There is hope however, that peace would be brought again... 7,000 years later... a young girl has found an occupied Umbra suit frozen in time... and she just so happened to need it the most.

After reading the upteenth Chinese cultivation novel, tired of the repetitive cliches, I thought to create a fan-fic of a cultivation world I would prefer. I then realized that would be a great disservice to both you and me because a.) I don't nearly have enough imagination juice to put forth a decent cohesive story. b.) It would be a waste of both your and my time aka life. So apologies to both @KingofEveryone and @whydoineedanamerly, no story from me. Also an apology about the title, it was literally the first thing I saw when I was thinking of a title. You may be thinking, "So.. if this isn't a fan-fic, what is it?" I dunno.

"In a world where love defies death and soap defies rain, follow two sisters through supernatural trials in a gripping tale of sacrifice, resilience, and unwavering sisterhood."

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The many themes from class to race to gender all stood out to me and resonated with my life. I was the little girl born into the lower-income family, with the single mom. I was black and female. The odds were undoubtedly stacked against me. But, like Sula, I didn't care then and don't care now.

In the Northern Nigeria, where we situate our scene, two royal households of different tribes; both are emphatically aristocrats. Although, one is more superior than the other in power. The enmity which was established by their forefathers runs deep like the stream of life that runs through their veins. The venom of hatred spreads through their minds like a plague, resulting into a tribal massacre. On the verge of war, an antidote was provided to bury the generational strife which is an arranged marriage between the offsprings of both households. However, the prince of Sokoto sultanate loves another girl with all his heart and soul. A girl from a different geo-political zone, different religion and belief. A girl who imbibes a different culture; a girl who doesn’t belong to an aristocrat family. Would their love triumph over the difference between them in the midst of a tribal massacre? Or would the difference dwarf the height of their love?

"Ele causa arrepios, calafrios e até sangue gelado. Uma presença tão intensa que afugenta a luz e as trevas, o terror revelado!" - Bryan Mortyan "O segredo foi descoberto pelos moradores dessa cidade da pior forma possível. E lá ele permanece, como uma bomba relógio" - Artur Carvalho Essa é a história da região de cidades da linha vermelha. Acontecimentos incomuns ocorreram a muito tempo e estranhamente voltaram a acontecer neste lugar. Coisas estranhas essas que transcendem qualquer explicação; conspirações, terrorismo, extraterrestres, fantasmas, demônios... Ante ao desespero da população, as coisas começam a fugir do controle, já que nada consegue se encaixar nos ocorridos. Uma vez que aonde ele passe, não reste nada que denuncie sua natureza, transformando-o num mistério assustador e caótico. Experimente as páginas desse assombroso mistério e vivencie o suspense por trás da trama de personagens que terão a esperança de ter alguma luz no fim do túnel. Viver as dores, angústias, sofrimentos, pesadelos e traumas de cada um. Veja como um copo se esvazia lentamente até que o inevitável chegue e arruíne toda e qualquer tese formulada. E quando esse momento chegar... Agarre-se a esperança, ou renda-se a Allulasu!

"Sultanat" is a historical fiction novel that follows the story of Akbar, a young prince who becomes the sultan of the small empire of Sultanat-e-Abrar after witnessing the death of his father. Despite his young age, Akbar is determined to become a just and effective ruler. However, his inexperience and lack of support from neighboring empires make his reign challenging

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Melody has returned from her suspension and as much as Daniel wants to stay invisible to her, she ends up following him, asking to teach her piano. Daniel tries to avoid her while she is attracted more to him but what if there's more to her that Daniel is missing?