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Just testing myself on my understanding of emotions

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Ein junger Reisender, der die Erleuchtung von einer anderen Zivilisation erhält, ist auf einer Mission, um seinen geliebten Mentor zu retten. Auf seiner Suche nach der ultimativen Wahrheit reist er viel und erlebt unterwegs einige unvorhersehbare Begegnungen. Wird es ihm gelingen, seinen Mentor zu retten, oder wird sein Weg entgleisen?

"Betrayal is a sin, flower," He murmured near my ears, his arctic orbs whisking the warmth of my flesh against his. A course of harrowing singeing fire drifted down my body from the swell of my breasts to my heated core. My nerves screaming with torturous touch of his skin against mine, I couldn’t think for he had me confine in his arms. Brutally, he swept his tongue under the rim of my ear whilst my breath hitched and my tears become uncontrollable. The blood seeped through the cut I gifted him with as he inflated every bit of my scent I had to offer. His filthy tongue leapt across my lower lip with hellish slowness. The bond tempted me to submit to him. "I do not yearn to hear your cries, Katarina. Worship me with your moans." He commanded and I closed my eyes tightly not wishing to swim in those ocean pools of his. Their intimidating tone of his made me want to submit fully to him, to hand over the reins of my soul in his fists. Tears streamed down my face. "F-Forgive me, Xerxes." I stammer softly unable to face his wrath for I knew he was just playing with me, toying with my emotions before he punish me for deeds I've done. Xerxes cruelly grasped my wrists whilst locking them above my head so he could fully discern my naked flesh. "Forgive you?" He mocked, his eyes holding mine into a captivating grip as he licked his lips. "You let another male touch what belonged to me, tell me, flower, why must you test me like this.” I gulped unable to meet his gaze. He chuckled dryly. “Spread your legs, Katarina. The nectar I’m craving is between your legs.”

This is a SAMPLE ONLY. For the rest of this novel, please visit my Patreon! (www.patreon.com/_MaryAnne_) --- This is a story about a genetically modified girl that struggles with her sense of place and identity in the ever changing, futuristic world of technology, as she fights to find what it means to be human. Subject Xero dances on the tightrope between hero and villain, nature and nurture, friend and foe, throughout the story, teetering from one side to another in her quest for freedom.

The holy book of ZUMORA, the book by kjoru the ten seeds of wisdoms CHOOSES YOU" the Old Man says as gesturing the book to me. Walking about half miles, the Old Man calls me for some books "The book choose me" I laughed softly. "You are chosen one Jaxe Marco Cooper, you are the processor of the holy book of ZUMORA" the man said with seriousness of his face. "How did you know my name" I asked the man, "And why would a book chose me, A book" specified saying the book. "The book knows you son", he continues "Back ago from 100 years a book is passed from one processor to another before another inorder to fulfill the dynamic of the book, it was passed along to me before you now kid". "And what I'm I suppose to do with it". I took the book from his hands. "Read it, learn and besides what are people supposed to do with books", the old man jokes.he continues "the first processor of the book and author KJORU the son of the ZUMORA tribes longs ago before the slave trade in the 1200 BC demonstrate all the encounter of this spherical we are living in right now". "You mean the earth right" following up with his ancient story, "call it what you call it; the book will teaches how to overcome the modern problems and you need the fulfill the dimensional dynasty of ZUMORA".

Hey ya'll, this is my Second attempt at writing a story. I abandoned my other writing Account based on a few circumstances. First and foremost. This story may or may not be long and I will not be posting every day. Maybe the beginning I will post frequently, or I may not. I don't know. This is a makeup as we go story meaning even, I don't know what will happen and will just be going with the flow. Last thing the chapters will be around 700-1000 words more or less so relatively short chapters. Anyways, This Story is about a boy who was raised in the darkness by an evil group that creates child soldiers. They are called "Accursed" due to the children ending up having shining red eyes and frightening battle capabilities with a tattoo the glows ominously. They are half human and half monster/beast. Just one of these children are worth a thousand men. Though they aren't that many considering the final test to be complete is a battle royale and the last 5 standing get to be sent out to the battlefields. The Children are sold as slaves to different countries and are used as tools of war. They have no free will due to the collars they wear that acts as a crest they will punish and torture the child should they misbehave or refuse a direct order.

XENA is a planet that full of thief's bounty hunters and army. A mess world like XENA it will not be fix on it's normal as could be. one day Lincoln find a ship full of equipment like armor swords guns. His first mission is to find the killer of his parents but he didn't know what comes on his near future.

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!

# 1V1 # NOBLELADY The female general has transmigrated to the future. When she opened her eyes, she saw someone snatching a child. She reached out without much thought, but who would have thought the little girl would hug her and say, “Mom, don’t throw me and Brother away!” Since the female general couldn’t go back, she raised her children and educated them. She beat up scumbags and saved men, and achieved another brilliant life. In the face of outrageous people, she was an ice queen. Grandma, sister-in-law, do any of you deserve my time? Faced with her children, it was like a spring breeze in summer. “Little Xing, you’re so smart! Shi Tou, you’re also a good baby!” In the face of men, she was indifferent. “Leave if you want to. You have legs, right? Go on then, I won’t walk you out.” She was a woman with thousands of faces. Even in another world, she was still the most dazzling one.