choir memes

A boy with eyes that reflect the sky. And a secret capable of burning the whole world.

The rust within souls: doubt, heartbroken, fear, mysterious, strong emotions like regret, anger, anxiety, etc. Their is also ones who are recorded in this book that loves the comfort of the darkness, and those who are happy; and fight the monsters in the darkness. (Poetry Form Book.)

In the heart of New Orleans, where the line between the sacred and the profane blurs, Detective Samuel Vance is drawn into a chilling investigation. A series of brutal murders, each more grotesque than the last, leads him to an ancient and secretive cult known as The Choir of Sins—a fanatical sect that believes in absolution through bloodshed. As Vance delves deeper, he begins to experience terrifying visions of the Archangel Gabriel, a celestial warrior whose messages are anything but comforting. Gabriel warns of an impending war, one that will tear through the veil of reality and plunge humanity into divine reckoning. But Vance’s doubts and sins make him a poor champion of heaven’s will. Enter Lilith, a seductive and cunning demon who offers Vance forbidden knowledge and power to fight the cult—at the cost of his soul. Torn between the wrathful justice of heaven and the whispered temptations of hell, Vance must navigate a path drenched in blood, deception, and sin. As the Choir’s rituals escalate and the city teeters on the brink of chaos, Vance races against time to uncover the truth. But in a world where angels and demons play their games through mortal hands, who can he truly trust? And how much of himself is he willing to sacrifice to end the Choir’s unholy hymn?

Niko Matsuda; 15 years old, and lives by himself. An avid reader and a loner one day gains a System with unknown functions. He is sent to another world and is given a task; [Host Please Destroy This War Stricken World]. Now armed with the power to ‘delete’ unnecessary existences he strives to create a new world for himself, a place where others like him can live and be free of all laws and restrictions. All with the power of the [World System- Chaos]. —— Note that this is not my best writing. Feel free to leave any suggestions in the comments. Also criticism is highly recommended as I want to do better.

In the vast internet, there are pictures that are called Memes. Memes are basically a picture with texts on them, but in the ancient era, Memes are life itself. When there is life, there is also death, that is Meme Review. Meme Review is the taker of memes, once a Meme goes on Meme Review, its death is inevitable. The host of Meme Review, the God of Death, the taker of memes, the Supreme Being, PewDiePie. A once mortal man who has achieved godhood by killing memes. In the Cyber Era where memes are banned, a young boy will risk everything just to get ahold of the memes from the Ancient Era, the memes that were once profound is now lost, the memes that are present is mediocre. He will trek the depths of the deepweb just to get even a piece of the meme, he will go as far as to go to Realms like [Facebook & Instagram] to take back the memes that were once theirs. Come join the adventure of a young man who will gather all the memes and meet the Supreme Being, PewDiePie, to bring back the meaning of memes to the Cyber Era, to bring happiness to the people. ----------- Because nobody comented on my thread, I decided to make a novel centered around memes. Note: This is only a troll novel, I'm not gonna pursue this in the future, well, maybe.

The Book of heckin memes

It's for my Best Friend Bianca as she is going to Bangalore in 2 months and will never come back...

Duke's Revenge sequence "And?" But customs changed. His people had little tolerance for sorcerers. They were natural enemies. It was defying all conventions. Violate ancient traditions. He was simply bewitched by her. "And since when do you care about traditions, my friend?" - You are mine. - Richard Morgan sighed contentedly, his hand smothering her face. - Only mine, my dear. Didn't think it was like that ...- The firm hands smoothed his belly. She was silent. A silence that seemed to last a damn eternity. He was the alpha of the pack and the girl a sorceress. Why the hell did he get the impression he could feel something else in her? She wasn't a wolf.

Seorang gadis yang tidak punya keluarga dipungut oleh seorang pemuda yang akan menjadi kakak angkatnya. Si gadis yang sudah punya ciri-ciri mengidap kelainan Psikopat terjebak dengan seseorang Psikopat yang mempraktekan perilaku penyimpangannya. Berbeda cara pandang membuat kedua Psikopat bersiteru.

I wrote a book once. It was an unhinged fantasy born from my high-school brain, driven by loneliness and too many hormones. It was a world of beastmen, wild freedom, and the kind of romantic attention I could never get in real life. I poured every impossible desire into it: adventure, danger, and yes… a 'lot' of handsome partners. Before I knew it, I had a thousand chapters of pure escapism and pure thrill. Then on a college camping trip, I fell off a cliff. I expected to wake up in a hospital room but nope. I woke up on a soft field of grass, with air too fresh to belong anywhere on Earth. And then something moved behind me. Sticking out of my tailbone was... A tail. My tail? Yellow and black stripes and very, very real. I touched it. Completely real. My ears? Also gone—well, moved. They were now perched on top of my head like a confused jungle cat. And the outfit? Quite revealing, made of animal hide which matched my tail. What was going on? At first, I thought it was a prank. Or a dream. Or maybe karma is finally cashing in. But the more foreign memories evaded my mind, the clearer my situation became. This wasn't cosplay and it wasn't Earth, either. And—surprise—it wasn't even the world from my own book. Welp. I had been transported into a completely different Beastman world as a beast girl called Arinya. Sounds fun, right? Well… it would be, if I weren't apparently the ugliest duckling in the entire freaking savannah! Rejected by every potential mate I stumbled across and sneered at like a freaking eyesore. This was not how I planned my fantasy to come to reality. Trust me—if this is my fantasy come true, then someone needs to fire the author. But then again, after entering this world, I'm suddenly... Attractive. I mean, there's no change to my face and the freckles are still there, but for some reason, handsome beastmen begin to flock around me, because I smell... Pleasant. What's that all about?