this book include all the heroes and villlians which are losts a while ago and  we try to bring them back for you 
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"don't, don't answer it,don't leave me! " Taehyung begged jungkook

     "let me go! " jungkook yelled  "no! "
        "Taehyung let go! "  
    "jungkook !jungkook!  No! No! "

   "don't forget what I said,  you're just a tool for me " he said pushing  Taehyung the ground before picking up the phone  

inspired by if i had never loved you(web comic)

Yo guys, it's me the author and I'm here to say some random shit that you'll probably skip or skim over because seriously who the hell reads the authors note right?

So I recently got bored and decided that I should make a web comic since that seemed like it would be fun. But to my surprise, as I began drawing up a web comic I soon realized that my drawing skills weren't the most desirable. As in my drawing skills were complete Guacamole Ninja Turtle Micro Penis Dog Shit.

I tried to draw something cool but it ended up like an eight grader syndrome edgy OC drawing. Knowing that my web comic would look like some weird-ass fanfic off of Deviant art I decided I should just write down the whole thing as a web novel instead of a web comic.

And now here's the time I tell you a fun fact about me. A few years ago I ran a Twitter account by the name of YuGiOhFacts which got banned in only three days, the reason for the ban was that I only had one tweet on that account.

The tweet was: "YuGiOh fact of today, YuGiOh is fucking stupid."

Eventually, the YuGiOh team saw my amazing factual twitter account and had my account banned permanently. 

Rest in peace YuGiOh Facts.

Welp, that's for today's authors note, I'll try putting these at the end of every 5 chapters to make stuff more interesting and stuff.

Meet Jun and Mochi, two room-mates living in the city of Ailartsua, a city floating in the sky above a burning hell scape filled with demons and monsters.

Jun and Mochi are poor and starving, so what do they decide to do? They decide to buy a book off eBay called "How To Kill Demons For Dummies." 

And try to make a living by killing Demons.

    I am turning this web novel into a comic  series. So I would not be continuing writing the novel and focusing on comic series. To get notified when I publish my web comic be sure to follow me on Instagram. I want to get more followers on instagram before I publish. Hope you support me.

Username: webtoon_artist1
https://www.instagram.com/webtoon_artist1?r=nametag

This story features romance that is not bound by time or dimensions. This light novel will feature romance with the taste of Sci-fi and fantasy giving of a mysterious vibe. It will surely be a great adventure for  me as writer in bringing this mind-blowing story. Hope you stick around to read the adventures that awaits both of us readers and me(writer)

Kelei stared at the computer screen, practically swooning as she studied the new art. Ever since it's release, she had proudly wielded the title of 'Number One Fan'. Sure, she hadn't officially 'discovered' the web comic, but she was the strongest backer on the PatronPower, she followed the newsletter, and shared links on every internet board she could locate. Who would deny she was the most invested in Twisted Tales' success?

At first she just loved the comic, with its dazzling reinterpretations of her favorite fairy tale characters. (And Hook, wow, what a hunk!) But the last year made her devotion more serious. The rapid updates, increased demand, and complex storyline drew her in, then the breathtaking characters caged her. 

It was more than just a passing fling!

As the fan base grew, Kelei knew she needed to maintain her strong position. She commissioned fan art with some of the characters, which were hanging above her computer. She even wrote fan fiction retelling her favorite scenes. Some day, she wanted to share them with the creator, Evan Nicholas. 

Hopefully, that day would come soon.

Kelei looked at her calendar, counting down the days to FanQuest. She had her flight booked, hotel and convention passes purchased. She was disappointed the artist didn't have a merchandise table, but was hopefully she could get an autograph after his panel. 

If Evan Nicholas knew what she went through to see him, surely he could give her a moment of his time? Who knows? Maybe he would want her to stick around? A girl could dream, right?

After rereading the comic for probably the hundredth time, Kelei pushed back from her computer and turned to look around her room. She had a studio apartment in one of the wealthier sections of the city, and it was immaculately kept. Large bed, fabulous closet, plenty of bookshelves for her favorite mangas and figurines. It was a little nerdy but, mature, suiting her age.

When she was younger, Kelei obsessed with magic girls. In her high school years, she buried her nose in steamy romance. Now she had refined taste for one comic in particular. It was a fairy tale, but one befitting her young adult status.

After graduating high school, Kelei suckered her parents into the current carefree life. No job, no college, just a computer, her dreams, and several credit cards to burn on her favorite web comic. She had several older brothers to carry on the family name and business, which left her, the darling daughter, to enjoy the little things in life. Oh, they occasionally tried to talk her into college, or looking toward a career, but they never fought her much. Her mother in particular encouraged her to travel and enjoy the world while she could. She went to Japan, Ireland, New York, Hawaii, and now she was finally going to FanQuest to meet her favorite artist ever!

Kelei looked down at her manicured nails, humming thoughtfully to herself. When she was younger, people assumed being pretty and wealthy obviously made her dumb. After all, that seemed fair. Why would the world give one person so many positive traits? Yet she always surprises them with her forceful intelligence. She was able to organize school committees, plan events, and now she wanted to use her skills toward something she cherished. Maybe she could get a business degree or a secretaries position, but she wanted more. She was patient, like a tigress pursuing things that mattered. It was time to make a move that could change her future.

Evan Nicholas, she was ready for you!

Rylee was a college student with her dreams spread out before her. She was engaged to her best friend, pursuing her passion for art, and couldn’t wait for the future. But everything came crashing down when he departed, leaving her heart and her wallet empty. 

Despite the pain of betrayal, she tried not to loose hope. Putting her plans on hold, she was forced to focus on a 9-5 work cycle, secretly wondering about the ambitions she shelved in the process. The occasional artist alley table was not enough to fulfill her longing to do what she loved, and importantly, to find REAL love.

Everything changes as she grows closer to an online friend. Late night role playing adventures turn into long conversations, and his encouragement spurs her to return to forgotten projects. Meanwhile, she meets a famous artist, who makes her want to give love another chance.

Could it be, this love story, would be hers this time?

Authors notes: Bi-weekly updates, original story, thank you for reading!

Hello everyone who somehow read this, I'm the creator for World of Ardes, it's been a while hasn't it... Well my bad I kinda left without much notice or even a reason so let me explain.

I began the story because of the ideas in my mind that I wanted to express and share, ideas I thought were quite cool. I was hoping to turn the story into a Web comic but I simply don't have enough experience with drawing to be able to fulfil that wish and so I thought I would give it a try in novel format.

I'm not exactly good with describing what I mean or think and often overlook simple detail or completely forget about them, which is a primary reason why a Web comic would have been easier for me. But I stuck with it and gave it a try anyway. And so World of Ardes was born.

At the time when I began writing this story not everything about the world or characters was thought of, and a lot of things didn't quite feel right but I thought, oh I can just retcon some things later and just stuck with it. And so on and so on.

But basically I didn't like the way things were going and just decided to sit back and think things through a little more, but stuff like college also didn't help.

But I have decided to give this stuff another go and will be giving the story a reboot under a new title of Ardes: Path of War which will be the first book in (hopefully) several installments. I will private or whatever the current series when the first chapter is released so that there is no confusion.

So yeah, hopefully I can improve with the reboot and hopefully university won't keep me too busy. We'll cya later hopefully.

In the land split by war, where the battles of magic and machine are held, two boys, Darvik and Anton want to reach their dreams no matter the cost, and the only path for them to take, is the Hunter Academy.

Wyn was mad. Not at Robin, not at Eve, not even at himself. He was mad, no, furious at the people inside his dreams. Who are they? How dare they infest his mind? He would give anything to rid himself of these otherworldly, enchanting but painful dreams. The hazy and confusing individuals, who always seemed to tug at his heartstrings.
Wyn jolted awake. It took a moment for him to recognise his surroundings. This was a  common occurrence; his dreams enveloped him into a world so genuine and deep that he always forgot he was sitting somewhere in the wretched town of Springton, in Eve's office. His only reminder that he was in a world from afar was the piercing pain in his head that arrived the moment the world inside his head changed colours. 
"You're awake," Eve frowned. "What happened in your dream?"
Wyn did not respond. He bolted out of the massage chair. "I want to leave."
"Your session is not over," Eve said. "We have to cover five sessions worth of…"
Eve's words trailed away as she met Wyn's soft yet angry but tortured gaze. 
"I'm not asking for your permission." 
Without another word, Wyn marched away. 

"Wyn! Hey, Wyn!" Robin called after him frantically.
Wyn strode down the street, ignoring Robin's voice. He was absolutely exasperated by his  session with Eve. He hated remembering his dreams, for they reminded him that there is something wrong with him. It reminded him that he could never be as content as the person he was in the carefree section of his dreams and that he was doomed to forever be a lonely and grumpy man.
"Wyn, hold up!" Robin caught up with Wyn and placed his hand on his shoulder to prevent him from moving further as he panted to catch his breath.
"What do you want, Robin?" Wyn scowled.
"Look, I know you hate going to the psychiatrist, but I'm doing it for your own good."
"What good?" Wyn scoffed. "I'm remembering my dreams but I don't know what they mean or what they are. No one can tell me why I am constantly having these dreams, not even Eve."
"Alright, alright," Robin nodded his head. "I'll tell Eve to lay off the dreams. She will just treat your depression, alright?"
Wyn sighed in frustration. "I told you a million times, I am not depressed!"
Wyn is depressed. He was diagnosed several months ago when Robin sent him to visit Eve for the first time. Initially, visiting Eve was simply for her to hypnotise Wyn to allow him to recall the details of his dreams, for his dreams are the basis of his web comic series, Fairytale Town.
For as long as he could remember, Wyn had been having dreams of a strange, mysterious island. At first, he was perplexed and sought to figure out what they meant. He drew and wrote down everything he could remember on an online whiteboard. The more he did, the more his dreams formed a story. He eventually began to draw and write anything he could remember in the form of a comic, which allowed him to better recall and understand the events that occurred in his dreams. He had no intention of publishing his stories online, but on a gloomy and rainy morning, he dozed off at his desk and accidentally published it. He had spent the wee hours of the morning drawing out the frightening nightmare that he had the previous night and fell asleep at his desk. He unknowingly published his story on an online forum and the response was explosive.
After he grew popular online, fans of his story demanded more, but Wyn had no intention of publishing anything. He took down his first upload, but it was easily replicated. He did not enjoy the attention he received, for he was a recluse. Since young, Wyn had been a detached and moody person. For an unknown reason, everything and everyone around Wyn seemed to annoy him. He was a hermit, speaking to others only when needed and living in his small studio apartment by himself. After his popularity grew online, publishing companies took note of this and offered him a contract. Wyn--who had been earning a meagre sum working as a night watchman at the Springton Museum--was convinced by a dedicated Robin to sign with his company after learning that he could earn much more money as a comic artist than he could ever earn as a night watchman.
He initially believed that his new career would be easy. After all, he would be doing what he loved—drawing and writing—for money.
He was wrong.
The pressure of churning out chapter after chapter of Fairytale Town broke Wyn. His stories were based off his dreams to allow him to investigate them, but somewhere along the line, he realised that no one could give him the answer to his strange dreams. He ceased production of his stories. That did not sit well with the public nor the publishing company. With a contract at hand and his career at risk, Wyn could only do as he was told and continue to pen down the dreams he had. It was easy to pen down the happy dreams, but it pained Wyn every time he had to pen down the frightening dreams. After he finished the first series of Fairytale Town, Wyn received an enormous sum of money that transformed him from poor wannabe author to millionaire comic artist. Though he informed his publishing company that he did not want to continue Fairytale Town, he was forced to begin the second series of the web comic immediately. Not wanting to recall his dreams, he lied to Robin that he could not remember the details, but that only prompted him to search for a psychiatrist to hypnotise Wyn to allow him to remember his dreams. That was when he was introduced to Eve and diagnosed with depression. Wyn did not care about Eve or her sessions, and skipped plenty of them without informing Robin, but eventually he found out. Bounded by his contract, Wyn had no choice but to visit Eve and continue to draw and write under the watchful eye of his company. In spite of this, after Wyn had published twenty-six chapters of the second series of Fairytale Town and received his second paycheck from his publishing company, Wyn simply disappeared from the face of the city. He had wanted to escape for a long time, for putting down his dreams in colours only brought him pain and confusion. He had enough money to disappear and do whatever he wanted, so he did. But now, with the threat of his copyright being robbed from him, Wyn could no longer hide from Robin and his publishing company.
"You're an alcoholic and drug addict. Do you think that I don't know that you have been  popping pills?" Robin hissed. 
It was true. Wyn had been abusing drugs for a period of time. The alcohol made his mind drift away, and the drugs made him numb. It placed him in a world that was neither Springton nor the island. It was a void, where only he existed. The absence of emotion allowed him to do whatever he wanted without being haunted by his dreams or his publisher.
"Those are medicinal," Wyn defended himself, though he knew Robin was right. 
"Sure they are. You…"
"Shut up, Robin," Wyn snapped. "Go and find someone else to annoy to death."
Wyn did not wait for Robin's reply. He flounced across the street, ignoring the passing cars that honked at him and the pedestrians with incredulous looks on their faces whose arms he bumped into.

A deadly shipwreck strands a young man, Wyn, on a mysterious island named Alleria. Saved by a witch and his young apprentice, Wyn begins to uncover the magic and secrets behind the mystical island as evil threatens its existence.

If you enjoyed the story, please considering supporting it by just spreading it and lastly, an upcoming web-comic version should be coming up in, I don't know, next hundred years. 
Thank you for taking the time and reading this piece of shit.

Selma Walsh is quietly watching the execution of an old friend on live television. She watches, as he is solemnly escorted onto the guillotine with many bystanders cheering and berating him for a false accusation. 

Follow Selma's transition from child to Woman in this unforgiving tale of violence and innocence. In the end, what does it all mean...

This is an upcoming comic but since we are both college students, I will just be uploading the script daily since it is complete. 

Illustrations by Emily Lucia Jalomo
Written by Tony Torres

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