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Her heart races, her muscles coil, and every impulse in Alessa's body screams at her to run... but yet she's powerless to move. Still struggling to find her footing after the sudden death of her parents, the last thing college freshman Alessa has the strength to deal with is the inexplicable visceral pull drawing her to a handsome ghostly presence. In between grappling with exams and sorority soirees - and disturbing recurring dreams of being captive in a futuristic prison hell - Alessa is determined to unravel the mystery of the apparition who leaves her breathless. But the terrifying secret she uncovers will find her groping desperately through her nightmares for answers. Because what Alessa hasn't figured out yet is that she's not really a student, the object of her obsession is no ghost, and her sneaking suspicions that something sinister is lurking behind the walls of her university's idyllic campus are only just scratching the surface... The Stitch Trilogy (including all three volumes: Stitch, Shudder, & Stuck) is a twist-laden young adult/new adult adventure spanning the genres of paranormal romance and dystopian sci-fi to explore the challenges of a society in transition, where morality, vision, and pragmatism collide leaving the average citizen to suffer the results. The Stitch Trilogy is created by Samantha Durante, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

Howard stumbles upon the Chronus Timepiece and begins his adventure. Howard and Chronos begin their adventure by looking for three Faberge eggs that are a key part of the completion of the timepiece. As the two, look for the Faberge eggs they enter the radar of an international artefact hunting crew that then crosses paths with them regularly. The hunters have ulterior motives that are detrimental not only to Howard but also to Chronos.

"Say yes… or be forgotten." On the edge of death, mid-fall into the mouth of a monster, Ikiryo hears a voice not of this world. It offers no comfort. Only a choice. A pact. “LET’S MAKE ONE.” With that cry, his blood ignites. A spirit binds to him. And nothing in his life — or this reality — will ever be the same again. Marked by ancient fire, haunted by memories not his own, and hunted by forces that should not exist, Ikiryo is no longer just a boy trying to survive his mother’s illness. He’s something else now. Something in between life and myth. And someone wants what’s inside him... Dark pacts. Blue flames. A past that bleeds into the present. A chance to rewrite fate itself. But how far would you go to save someone… if it meant losing yourself?

(A/N: I'm writing this exact same novel but with a new name pls read it instead its called chronicles of fate) The reincarnation of the world's best assassin known as the trace eraser. The regression of the MC's best friend. The transmigrator who was given another chance by god. A game that will bring the apocalypse. Who will survive? (A/N: The first few chapters are short)

Yue Tian, a seemingly unassuming 21 year old man working for the largest cosmetics company in Country Hua. After working tirelessly for the success of a particular product, he mysteriously dies on the night of its launch. He is reincarnated and he tries to solve the mystery behind his death. Unsure of the success of his mission, he unwillingly counts the seconds to the time of his death.

“We can’t have you attracting attention. Now, you need to stop moving before I cut your pretty little throat.” “Where are we going and what are you going to do to me?” “We’re going where all my artworks go.” Where an infamous serial killer kidnaps a young man by the name of Anthony Torres because of his unique eyes. Anthony walks on eggshells around his eccentric kidnapper; one false move and it could mean his life. Sometimes the sweet and kind are more dangerous than the cold. And what's more dangerous than a serial killer making pancakes? A cinnamon roll covered in red, red blood. “My sweet little rag doll, I’ll make you beautiful.” Hopefully, updates every Friday and Sunday at 4. Not Guaranteed, more like a hopeful wish.

In the bustling, magical marketplace of Velanthra, Elara, a young woman marked by a mysterious silver sigil on her temple, searches for a rare shard of starlight. Her quest leads her to Kael, a enigmatic man with an otherworldly presence, who possesses the very shard she seeks. Their encounter is interrupted by the sudden arrival of a Harbinger, a chaotic creature that hunts those touched by fate. Kael reveals that Elara’s mark is not a curse but a key to a powerful destiny. He is a Fatebinder, a guardian of the threads that weave the fabric of reality, and he has been searching for her. As the Harbinger closes in, Kael and Elara are forced to flee, embarking on a perilous journey to unlock the secrets of her mark. Together, they navigate a world of ancient magic, hidden prophecies, and dangerous foes. Along the way, their bond deepens, blending romance with the urgency of their mission. Elara must learn to harness her latent powers, while Kael struggles with his own haunted past and the weight of his duty. As they uncover the truth about the silver sigil, they realize that Elara’s destiny is intertwined with the fate of their world. She must choose between saving it or risking its destruction. With the Harbinger and other dark forces relentlessly pursuing them, Elara and Kael face a race against time to fulfill their roles in the grand tapestry of fate.

William ready his damaged sword and shield as they witness the most awesome, no, the most frightening scene in the history of his knighthood life. The crimson sky started releasing blue lightning in the whole vicinity. The ground started to tremble as it brakes into two. From below, a gigantic monster, embedded with its crimson red aura, emerged as it awakens from its million years slumber. It was a demonic dragon. It let out its monstrous roar as it extended its wings. William looked at his comrades and saw Shane had broken her leg. Blood covered her face. She was leaning to Moscov that had lost one of his eyes. His lance and armor were also unrepairable due to its damage. Behind them was Alfred carrying the unconscious Hana on his back. He had run out of arrows after their long fight against the demons. He looked at the demon dragon for the second time and thought for a second. 'What can we do? All of us can't fight anymore. Can we retreat?' He remained hopeless. He could not think of anything that could help them. The demon dragon let out a monstrous roar for the second time. It stomped to the ground, creating a wave of wind around it. It spat out a ball of crimson red flame towards the direction of us. We can't dodge it. We have no energy to do it. I closed my eyes and thought. We have failed the empire. 'Is this the end of our lives? Is this the end of our empire we are protecting?' What is the point of being a knight if the place we should protect would fall?

In later times, whenever people spoke of that galaxy, they would always mention its guardian—and the identity of the guardian’s descendant, the so-called “Devourer.” But all of it began in the distant past, in an era of chaos when the inhabitants of the planet were still at war with one another, a time when an ancient catastrophe seemed to be returning—when a young girl forged a pact with the one who would one day become the guardian. Additional tags: #War #military #Power struggle #slowburn #romance #Monster #Lost civilization #Lovecraftian horror

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!