burnt graphic novel

Aosh Tsustumi is the textbook definition of an Alpha; devilishly good looking with the brains to match and a killer smile. Although society says Alpha’s are supposed to act a certain way, Aosh lives his life far from it. This kind hearted and sensitive Alpha only wants to find his fated mate,Tiza Jeannot, the person whose name has been scared on his body from childhood. The two have never met, but Aosh is determined to have the happily ever after he's always dreamed of. *CONTENT WARNING: This story contains dark themes such as: disorders,violence and mentions of rape! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK*

Believe half of what you hear, and none of what you see.

"My name is Zeon, and my weapon is the entire desert." The Earth underwent terraforming. As a result, the oceans evaporated, and the land transformed into sand. On the desertified Earth, Zeon became the sole Sand Mage. The world named him the Sand Ghost.

In the ashes of a finished tale lies a broken destiny. A man from Earth dies in a fiery car crash and is reborn as Raymond the destined Hero of a fantasy world. He slays the Demon King, claims glory, marries his love, and dies peacefully of old age… only for fate to cruelly reincarnate him as the very villain he once destroyed. Now trapped in the body of evil, haunted by heroic memories, he must navigate a world that sees him as the ultimate threat. But the nightmare deepens. The novel’s unfinished author is ripped from modern Earth and summoned into his own story, as the Hero Raymond once more. Two souls. One destiny already written in burnt pages. As prophecies crumble and roles reverse, the “Hero” and the “Villain” must confront the ultimate question: Who truly controls the story the characters, the author, or the cruel hand of Fate itself? In a world where even death cannot end the cycle, one man will burn the script of destiny… or be consumed by it.

“We're planning on meeting with Sarah and her parents next week. How would you like that?" "That sounds...brilliant." Will plastered on a fake smile and tried to sound excited. It was difficult when he'd just discovered where his feelings truly lay. Not with a total stranger, but with someone he'd known for years. Life in Restoration England isn't easy for William Garnett, especially when he realizes he's falling in love with a boy—his best friend, Augustus. After London's Great Plague claims Augustus's youngest sister, their parents turn to trusted friends. Augustus and his other sister are sent to safely live with Will's rich family in the English countryside. Will is anxious as he hides his feelings from the object of his affection and his domineering parents. But he lets go when their feelings become mutual. Will and Augustus brazenly defy society and Will's parents by secretly pursuing their romance. Will's strait-laced parents have already planned his future: an arranged courtship and marriage to Sarah, the daughter of another wealthy family. They're also pushing him into an accounting position in the family business. His gifted sister Lily would be perfect for the job, but her priority is to start looking for a husband—even at age thirteen. Yet there might be hope for Will and his sister! Their free-spirited uncle believes they should follow their own path. But just when things seem to be looking up, everything goes wrong. Through a cruel twist of Fate, the boys are left to fend for themselves while in grave danger. As the repercussions of deviating from their rigid society stare them down, they are faced with a daunting choice that could destroy their lives: Will they follow the rules, or follow their hearts? Cover Art by Jordan Mislang Samera, 2021

# swords and magic 100 years ago, Hoer was a great sorcerer. To protect the peace of the Empire, he resolutely decided to safeguard the borders of the Empire and deter the invasion of the undead forces. Thanks to him, the empire lived in peace for 100 years. Hoer grew old and frail at the borders. As a result of spending years fending against the dark powers, he became corrupted by it, even his Bloodline Origins were corroded. In order to not create trouble for the empire, he chose to spontaneously disintegrate to avoid becoming an undead creature. In the final moments of his life, he chose to return to the empire and visit his clan. With 100 years of peace, his clan should have been able to thrive. Yet when he reached his home, Hoer couldn’t believe his eyes. He found out that his clan was framed and branded the Dark Race. As a result, every single member of his clan had been executed, burnt alive by those noble shams. Hoer went into a frenzy as he learned about what had happened. His heart died and turned into ashes just like his clan, he willingly transformed into the undead. He swore to destroy this empire which he had protected for 100 years with his own hands! “I shall use this flames of the undead to destroy this foolish, useless sham of a government!” “Rise, Undead Army!”

In the secret place where only ashes know his name, North tended the fire. Corpses—The Count, Dimitri, and others— fed the hungry flames. A voice cut through the crackle. "Why are you burning the dead?" He turned, hollow-eyed, to see a girl— young, uniformed, wired to a world he did not belong to. Her gaze lingered on the fire. "Pitiful dead people," she murmured. "Why pity them, when they’re beyond pity?" But she did not answer. Her questions came instead: "Is this your job?" "Yes."The word fell from his lips like ash. Her smile wavered, trembling on the edge of something unsaid. "Innocent… but what a very… very nice job you do." As if the truth she carried was darker than her smile allowed. Then— a silence heavy as smoke. "Well, since it is your job… can you… burn me?" The fire hissed. His breath stilled. Alive flesh does not belong to the flames. But when he reached for words, she was already gone. Vanished, like cinders carried by the wind. And North thought: I never asked her name. -BURNT-

With all the nobels dead a new law and democrats are created. The Order of Orian, named after the commoner that started the rebellion. Most people that were involved in the rape of the kwoman continued to pursue the same crime in the new order. A justice system implemented by one of the right hand man was made, the Knights of Laris. As they were called by the towns people. Knights of Dorchadas they were known by the wanted. p.s - I'm planning on rewriting the first couple chapters, so give some leeway. -dotDot I DO own the cover artwork. So I got no copyright. https://pin.it/5dXKVwt ( More accurate depiction of Urza )

After the tragic death of a loved one, Somaya Purple's life changes and is turned upside down after she meets a mysterious young man with a deep and dark secret. Life gets complicated when she has to juggle grief, an abusive father, a suicidal mother, and new information that has the potential to tear her family apart.

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"