abandon trilogy fanfiction

What happens when one small thing happens at a pivotal moment? What happens when the hero has his eyes opened and world expanded? What happens when he is tired of losing those that matter? Well, evolution happens. The only thing Harry can hope is that his progress is enough to win.

*An Elder Scrolls Fan-fic & 1st book of the Godfall series* **Book 1: a novella/complete and published **Book 2: in writing(& COVID is slapping me around XD) **Ultra slow burn DragonbornXSerana but married to Elisif **This series will include my Neravarine, Champion of Kvatch, and Dragonborn **Lore was/& is regularly researched and a bit of medieval tragedy plays out *Elder Scrolls is property of Bethesda.* The Civil War is over, though Skyrim will have unrest for years to come, a semblance of peace has been restored. A hollow semblance of peace anyway. It's been 20 years since Helgen and Talion Wraith-Blood, the Dragonborn, is High King. Little did he know, however, that the powers that helped him become High King would come back to haunt him. With the prospect of doom from a Daedric prophecy, Talion's family is in danger, his ex-lover offers to help with his Atonement but is keeping secrets from him. The situation goes from bad to worse in flame fueled action with a sprinkle of drama here and there. The Dragonborn defeating Alduin changed the destiny of the world, its only mutual that another force changes his... (Mature for awesomeness and disembowelment. This is an Elder Scrolls fanfic, set in Skyrim, characters and creatures from other Elder Scroll titles are present.) Book 1 originally written on Wattpad. (Updated 5/23/20)

Vamprios are powerful vampires who are like guards at a queens castle but protect their realm and Master Vampire

Naruto and the rest of the Sasuke recovery mission fail, and upon returning are given a choice: either stay and face extreme punishment for their inability to return the Uchiha boy, or be exiled from Konoha.

Maps lie. Truth burns. And the cure was never the point. After the fall of civilization, Arlen Reyes is just a courier—until he uncovers a Firefly cache that could reignite everything they died for. Shadowed by Joel, a man with blood on his hands and secrets in his silence, Arlen must navigate ghost towns, raveler cults, and a trail of lies buried beneath ash and memory. But he’s not the only one chasing what was lost. Layla Minh, the last surviving Firefly courier, carries the truth in stitched maps, shattered vials, and her own scorched skin. She’s done running—until Ellie appears, older, weapon-drawn, and demanding the story no one ever told her. Six months later, Miles Braddock inherits the journal that could unravel the myth they built—and bring war crashing down again. Every side wants to silence him. But some truths won’t stay buried. They stitch themselves into the skin. ---

It is about a Native American girl named Putri Pari Nivenda and her role in reuniting the world from problems against demons. The story goes on as her life toward finding out the answers about herself which she cannot bear and have hard time accepting it. She is a magical being called 'Seas' which emits blue color light.

I died quietly on a couch that smelled of instant ramen and regret. I woke up chained to a throne of obsidian fire, wearing the skin that ended worlds before breakfast. They called the body War. The First Horseman. The Red Rider. The last being in all creation who still believed humanity was worth saving. I am not him. I am Elias Kane, thirty-four years old, former data janitor, current parasite inside a god-killing machine. Every morning I look into eyes that have watched Eden burn and ask the only question that still matters: If I put the sword down, will the screaming finally stop? If I pick it up again, will I still remember why I ever wanted it to? The Imperium calls me saint and daemon in the same breath. Abaddon offers me a throne built from the bones of my brothers. The Charred Council begs. Khorne laughs. And somewhere, very far away, three other Horsemen are waking up because the one who kept the Balance no longer believes in it. This is not a story about becoming strong. This is a story about discovering how weak you have to be to carry someone else’s apocalypse. Warhammer 40,000 × Darksiders fanfiction. All related characters and settings belong to Games Workshop and Vigil Games/THQ Nordic.

This is a short story about our everyday life and most espatially for those who feel insucure about themselfs.. Check it out She is called Amyla..and has no one but herself to handle She becomes obsessed with her issues and ends up in the dark Not until she meets a guy called Raymond.. who takes her out of darkness She turns to be a powerful and confident young lady..with all her insecurities gone LOVE SAVED HER...

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This is a short story. So I will give a short summary. One Man. Out Of Commission. One Promise. Back For Blood. To Hunt. For One Last Time. It's an Marvel AU. Warning: This is not a John Wick Fanfic. But has elements and inspiration based on the character John Wick. --- Support me on patreon, if you wish. Link:patreon.com/Darkwolfest 1. You will get 20+ additional chapters in total. 2. Exclusive voting power and special shout outs. 3. Sponsorship for my latest chapters.