amv vermillion

The Vermillion Throne is the epic tale of an empire at its height, yet poised on the brink of what could be a devastating descent into ruin. Told from the viewpoints of numerous characters, it is a sweeping saga of murder and magic (portrayed both as a powerful religion and a forbidden art), of deception and betrayal, of Machiavellian politics, star-crossed lovers, and a realm facing war on every front.

"Kill the prince before he destroys the world, you only have 18 years," the Goddess ordered. Cleon is a special reincarnation who is reborn with his memories and abilities in his previous life. He gets a task from the Goddess to kill the prince who will cause the destruction of the world. A magic from the demon lord turned the world into chaos, people disappeared without a trace and scattered in a very strange place. Cleon's adventure begins, with the provision of his ability to survive various obstacles on his journey. Create his own army to carry out his duties.

“When the gutter’s sharpest blade dies, Heaven misplaces her soul… and the Underworld hands her a nightmare of a second life.” She was once just Alley-rat Ines—a shadow-blade who harvested lives faster than a Mario speed-run. Then a job exploded in her face—literally—all the resurrection jades in the world should’ve still left her scattered like incense ash in the wind but She drops straight through the void of nothingness, and crash-lands inside a delicate body belonging to no other but Ines Vermillion and Now she’s stuck in the Vast Heavenly Dominion, where: Ancient bloodlines trade secrets like spirit stones. Cultivators crack open Maera Gates to bully the heavens. A living ring fuses to her finger—granting her a pocket dimension and a mouthy spirit beast that calls her “thief-girl” every three breaths. Bad enough? Not even close. Rumor whispers of a Vanished Flame-Eye Clan—a lineage whose gaze could incinerate karma itself. Their crest? A purple blaze the gods once sealed in fear. And looming behind all those polite sect smiles is one shameless sovereign: The Crimson Demon King. Uninvited. Unkillable. Unreasonably pretty. And, for reasons only the lord knows, obsessed with her. What Ines knows: 1. Survival > face. If she must grovel to live, she’ll do it—then rob you blind for the trouble. 2. The ring chose her. Which means the mystic realm inside is hers to plunder—once she figures out the operating manual. 3. The Demon King keeps showing up. Like a debt collector with dimples. Why? She didn’t reincarnate for romance or righteous destiny. She came to stay very, very alive. So why won’t the Demon King get lost—and why does every step bring her closer to the secret of the Flame-Eye blood she never knew she carried? In a world that worships power, a dead assassin with too many secrets might just burn it all down—if the Demon King doesn’t claim her first.

An interactive story in which YOU, the readers, decide on everything ! The novel follows the story of Angelus Sanguinus Vermillion. It starts from the northern part of Lunaris in the Reinhardt Empire. (same world as my other novel Void Rifters) Join the discord if you want to contribute to the story : https://discord.gg/JxytpnN5m2 (Right of the cover goes to the artist.)

Book 1 of 3 *Slow updates!* "If my memories of you really ended up disappearing; if I became an entirely different person, will you still have faith in me?"

After she severely physically and emotionally abused by her father, Bree decides to leave the house and turns into a fighter in order to prove to her father that she's not weak or vulnerable wrack but a strong and powerful survivor. ***** Seventeen-year-old Bridget Haynes has been experienced all of it over the past years, Grief– Pain– Heartbreak– Suffer. That’s when one night she decided to risk her life in order to become stronger and not vulnerable by running away from home to attend the Vermillion Academy that was built precisely to create first-class assassins, technical engineers – hackers, and even intellectual physicians. And yet, the cruel world unfortunately still keeps on continuing to throw hurdles in her winding path on becoming a stronger Bree. While she began to be strong to stand on her own two feet and facing her fears head-on, she started to discover the dark secret of the academy untold truth headmaster, and how she started to catch up with her past again when her new academy friends put her in the most tremendous danger she ever had in her life. Damage & Heal. Betrayal & Loyal. Misery & Pleasure. Love & Hate. War & Peace. All these keep her from moving on but she still wants more of these things cause they teach her that “Pain and struggle shapes a woman into a warrior itself”. These things are also teaching her to keep going and never give up because everyone goes through it which is why she will keep on fighting all the obstacles that get in her way. She will WIN, – someday.

In the luminescent heart of Altheria, young Orion navigates a world where dreams are not mere figments but potent forces shaping reality. From the vibrant streets of Eclipsia to the mystical energies of the Dream Well, Orion's journey is a vivid tapestry of resilience and transformation. After a heart-wrenching tragedy shatters his youthful innocence, he vows with fiery determination, "No darkness can swallow the dreams that fuel my spirit." Under the mentorship of the wise and jovial Grimshaw, Orion blossoms into a beacon of hope, ready to carve a path of justice in a realm echoing with the whispers of dreams.

A second-chance romance as scorching hot as a baseball diamond in August. Slater "Savage" Harlow Winning the MVP award for the Birmingham Bandits last year was the highlight of my baseball career. It was the culmination of childhood dreams, calculated adult decisions, sacrifice, and a hell of a lot of focus. Tearing my ACL in spring training? Not what I expected at all. Now I'm home, in small town Georgia, rehabbing in the comfort of my own home, with people I know. I'm connecting with friends I haven't had time to talk to in years, spending days at home with my parents, and getting to watch my little brother play minor league baseball. What I don't expect is to see Malone Fulcher walking into Del's Diner one morning while having my coffee and egg whites. She's the old flame, the one who got away, and the woman I compare all others to. Malone Fulcher Spending the summer in my hometown wasn't what I had planned, but it's what I need. Recovering from a hard year, both personally and professionally, I need to reconnect with who I am. When my mom encouraged me to come home and do some soul searching, I can't say no. Memories are all over this small town, from the Baptist Church to the east field on my parents farm, to the diner. On my second day in town, I decide to go in, memories be damned. I lost my breath as soon as I saw "Savage" Harlow sitting alone at a booth. Our eyes lock, my heart flutters, and my hands shake - all the same way they did back in high school. But back then we couldn't make it work. Going our separate ways to differing colleges, we decided we weren't meant to be. A decade later, as soon as our eyes meet, I'm wondering if we were right, because those green eyes of his do nothing but take me to a past that I can see being my future. MVP was created by Laramie Briscoe, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Find the true meaning of destiny

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?