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Living an ordinary life OR a not-so-normal life isn't manageable as it sounds. An influenced life can get very scarring if it pleasures... ----------------------------------------------------------------- It started out as a typical dream. One that made no sense, had no real logic. The scene could change in a minute and I couldn't recognize faces. It's like when you're dreaming, that you can't fully open your eyes. But, at one point, I opened my eyes. I could all of my surroundings. It felt too real. I noticed that I didn't have the cut on my arm, I got a week ago. That's when I realize I was invisible to everyone else. Is this- -------------------------------------------------------------- Lauren is what you call the perfect, regular girl. What'll transpire when a nightmare turns her little world upside down? She never thought about deaths, but she had to confront them. Will she survive with her newly met companions? She had no option to choose anything other than existing, but still- ---------------------------------------------------- "Fate is like a strange, unpopular restaurant filled with odd little waiters who bring you things you never asked for and don't always like."- Lemony Snicket. What will Lauren do if she gets the unique life she asked for, but doesn't know how to tolerate it? ---------------------------------------------- mumbled under my breath, "My father was right, I'm just a little brat who got his own wish: Watch his own world burn." Mr. Furish glanced up at me. "Are we still doing this deal?" I asked through sobs. "I'm sorry." Mr. Furish said, averting my eyes. "Yeah. Yeah." I said, wiping my eyes, and calming down as quickly as I could, "All I have to do is tell them that I'm actually Parker Alexander Raymond Kennedy Ecksen-Rodinland, the indignant bratty son of the richest family in Denver, of which I managed to kill." ... Parker has lived most of his life in fear. He somehow always manages to keep his reputation and cocky comments no matter what the circumstance. After he has tried to make everyone care for him, and only cares to have others be proud and accept him, the only person who ever loved him, dies. He's forced to run away, and is kidnapped by criminals in his attempt to live a normal life. But, his new friends helped him escape, and he is now living happily with all of them in FOF Headquarters, where things are less than normal. His life has always been quite a wreck, and has never had any 'rules' until now, when he has to be as conscious as ever and make sure that his fate is always secure. Everything about his life is unstable, and he's worried that if he screws up, it'll all fall. He and his group of friends are in the middle of their freshman year, and somehow, nothing has gone wrong. After almost 3 months of living as a Follower Of Fate, you'd have to assume that your fate would decide to stand in your way. Parker has always lived paranoid, where everything that is unique or different is suspicious to him. So what happens when he begins to experience the unusual, and doesn't know how to be the same person he's always been? He and his friends don't know what to think of this new time, and they know that they might not get through it together.

Magick is real. And there is a secret world complete with its own agency, Veritas. Their purpose is to control those who would wield their power over “regulars” or threaten the secrecy that keeps them all safe from the persecution that nearly destroyed them centuries ago. For Cassie, a mixed blood witch, it’s the only world she’s ever known and now she is struggling in her role as a Veritas agent. For Drew, a witch born to a non-magickal family, the revelation that magic is real answers many of his questions. It's also the cause of tremendous loss and pain. And now, as he and Cassie attempt to find his missing brother, rumored to be working with a rogue witch and cult leader, it threatens to take the last of his family from him.

A mystery,a truth hidden from all.A city that gives a picture of an utopia but is rotten to the core.Heroes who protect people from vicious villains.But are the heroes truly heroes or are the villains truly villains. Find out in this thrilling story, which follows a not so young boy named Veritas.who one's wanted to be a hero but never got be one because of not having any power.As time passes,he forgets about being a hero but one day something terrifying happens.which scares him to death but at the same time exhilarates him to life.As now he is the one who knows the truth.A truth that can bring the whole world into chaos.A truth that can make people go insane.A truth that is so horrifying that it has been kept a secret for more than a century. English is not my first language so please pardon any of my mistakes for now. In the future, there will be edites to starting chapters. And I want to emphasize this part, the book isn't dropped.But it will get late updates as I am still not sure if I can do this(writing a book).I do have the whole story planned except for the side-characters. So please understand I really want to write this book but don't have enough motivation.

Fate had a different plan for her... there was blood everywhere as I stood at the edge of the pack border staring in horror at what I have caused,I fell to the ground and wept,it's all gone, they're all gone,I wailed and cursed at what I had done,I could never forgive myself,I killed them all,I waited for the fire to consume me as I drifted away.

Veritas "Trust no one. Not even yourself." Born with cursed crimson eyes and hair pale as winter, she was always told she didn’t belong. Haunted by shadows of a past she can't remember, she sets out to master the darkness inside her — to find answers, to take revenge. The empire whispers of an orphan with forbidden powers. The temple sends a saintess to destroy her. And beside her stands a kind, charming duke… too perfect to be real. But nothing is as it seems. Every smile hides a dagger. Every truth has another face. And the deeper she goes, the more she realizes: the biggest lie… might be her own life. “This story is also being posted by me on Royal Road: https://www.royalroad.com/profile/741264/fictions”

I remember not feeling pain or distress the day I was raised. I just opened my eyes and saw what was around me. A room with white walls, no windows or doors. I looked at my right hand, opened it, watched the palm, the nails, passed it on my face, in order to recognize myself. He lay on a bed. I got up and walked around the room, touched the wall and it flashed and then I saw nothing else. This story was made by a friend of mine (Anjolino).

I mumbled under my breath, "My father was right, I'm just a little brat who got his own wish: Watch his own world burn." Mr. Furish glanced up at me. "Are we still doing this deal?" I asked through sobs. "I'm sorry." Mr. Furish said, averting my eyes. "Yeah. Yeah." I said, wiping my eyes, and calming down as quickly as I could, "All I have to do is tell them that I'm actually Parker Alexander Raymond Kennedy Ecksen-Rodinland, the indignant bratty son of the richest family in Denver, of which I managed to kill." ... Parker has lived most of his life in fear. He somehow always manages to keep his reputation and cocky comments no matter what the circumstance. After he has tried to make everyone care for him, and only cares to have others be proud and accept him, the only person who ever loved him, dies. He's forced to run away, and is kidnapped by criminals in his attempt to live a normal life. But, his new friends helped him escape, and he is now living happily with all of them in FOF Headquarters, where things are less than normal. His life has always been quite a wreck, and has never had any 'rules' until now, when he has to be as conscious as ever and make sure that his fate is always secure. Everything about his life is unstable, and he's worried that if he screws up, it'll all fall. He and his group of friends are in the middle of their freshman year, and somehow, nothing has gone wrong. After almost 3 months of living as a Follower Of Fate, you'd have to assume that your fate would decide to stand in your way. Parker has always lived paranoid, where everything that is unique or different is suspicious to him. So what happens when he begins to experience the unusual, and doesn't know how to be the same person he's always been? He and his friends don't know what to think of this new time, and they know that they might not get through it together.

The man knew nothing. No idea who he was and what he knew. All he knew was that he was stuck in a place that shouldn't exist. A place of wonder, mystery and intrigue. Wondering who he was, the mystery of this place, and the intrigue containing within the mirrors. Mirrors may not be able to eat people, but it will show something that will.

Veritas gets a job at a prestigious academy for champions…..as a janitor but he couldn’t be happier. but everything seems to change when he finds out he may be more like these people than he once thought

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!