People say he was a waste of human beauty and bright and better opportunities. He was new in town; young, charismatic, and was comparable to an angel. But when Danveur was spotted dead one day, they never knew more about who he really was. And when they came to collect his body and found it nowhere in sight, they never knew what he really was.
Villia Lainiesta, once an assassin-in-training, now is a nun of the forgotten Goddess Lumina. Swore to fulfill the wish of her benefactor in front of his grave, she will walk her path to revive the now dying Lumina Church. With no people restricting her method, Villia Lainiesta will use various way to spread the teaching of Lumina, making it known to people again and create a Holy Kingdom, where every races can live together peacefully!
A Vermintide/Vampire Isekai. Illust: Doodlin_Noodlin War is coming to the Vampire Kingdoms. The Rodiens Counts, Ratmen who exile their excess population, need to expand their borders. The Castle of Erztein is preparing for the worst. Then the Demon Consort, Ynqths Hereid Seraien (everyone just calls her Inks), decides that this would be a great time to Summon someone from another dimension. She summons half-American "Ash" Satoshi Amaiishi, a 23 year old ex-NEET who has problems getting out of his cynical shell. Through his summoning though, he gets turned into a vampire. Vampires don't kill people, but they do require constant access to those willing to be bitten. While Ash may be able to get support from the people who love him, War is here. And in War, no one has time for cynics. Rated M for lewding lolis
I was 19 years old when I was knocked out and abducted. It happened on my dad's festive, we were celebrating the whole day. And without realizing a man not much older than me filled me up while flirting with me. After two years of being nothing but a tool, I often ask myself how I ever could be that dumb. How my past me trusted strangers too easily. But if you had lived a normal life, than this would be normal. Celebrating, having fun, flirting and drinking.... I wished I could go back in time. Warn my younger idiotic naive me. Till he stepped into my cage and made my worst nightmares come true.
Sylvia is a young priestess. She workships the goddess of life and light, Ida. Being the best healer of the Empire, she is chosen by the gods to receive various blessing, including one preventing her from dying. Hence the Church sends her to support the army, currently fighting against the Daemons' continent. But on her way to the battlefront, she is captured by bandits, and... This is the story of a young maiden, who will be led to the path of debauchery. Hello everyone, I hope you will enjoy this story as much as I enjoyed writing it. If you ever find a mistake, please do tell me. I will try my best, but English is not my first language, so the writing quality won't be perfect. And I'm more or less creating the plot as I write, so if you have any idea you can tell me. One more thing, I MAY stop writing this for a perdiod of time after the end of the confinement.
I'll try to add 1 Chapter (1,200+ words) every Saturday or Sunday. A man who hates slavery suddenly finds himself stuck between his ideology and life's practicality upon encountering a slave who's collar can neither be destroyed nor removed. Magnius Gran must now make the decision, to break a vow and claim ownership of Silf Wiltleaf in order to protect her, or live with a decision that could haunt him forever. Curiosities arise as he soon discovers his understanding of Rune Magic to be woefully flawed and this girl, and her collar, hold the answers to questions never before asked! As time passes Silf becomes something far more important to him than he ever imagined! Contains Swearing, Substance use, Violence, Mental illness, Slavey, Cursing, and Sexual Themes, and other such triggering content. "Those who deny freedom to others deserve it not for themselves" Abraham Lincoln #BlackLiveMatter! "I hate the word Homophobia. It's not a Phobia. You're not scared. Your an asshole" Morgen Freemen #Love
He's not A Dom- He's the master of every slave, Selling them part of his job and his slavery show. But training them is his mission and one of his duties. The problem is- the master can't fall for his slaves. He keeps his distance. He's like a teacher giving them the worst ever. But Not this time! She wasn't different but- She was blind! She was raped! She was tortured! She was After him, but he didn't know.
The three of us are schoolmates,we consider ourselves as neets we always play together read together have fun together. After school something bad happened...but this is where the fun begins...
At 24 years old Moses Sven lived a average and dull life. That is to say until he died...."Wait what died?" yes died, and not just any random death. A very tragic but very preventable death at that. Follow along on his journey as he turns his life around and becomes the strongest man alive Ruling over the heavens with gods groveling at his feet.... eh? wait hold on... Wrong story, or mc isnt strong or powerful after all he died in a bathtub! And now hes even a slave! Whats gonna happen to our pitiful mc now? Cover credit- Painting by Thomas Benjamin Kennington , called “Orphans”
I dove to my feet, unsure of where or what was happening but the man here to help needed my help. My hands connected with a strange, scratchy fabric when I shoved it hard enough away and threw out a shield around me and the crying sad girl. I heard her, the fight, the panting of other assassins that were dying. I smelt blood, chains, and anger. My master's anger. "You fucking, pet! Andrew is going to kill you when he finds out!" The woman screeched, pounding her fists against the barrier while I strained against the barrier. Already feeling dreadfully weak again but I was determined to hold out. For the sad girl. "I can't hold it up for long," I admit, gritting my teeth as my hands trembled badly enough for the chains to rattle loudly. The woman continued her relentless attack, not letting up when I bite into my lip and drawled more blood. The taste of iron filling all my senses while the fight between our savior continued one until there was a sharp slice through the skin and flesh. "John!" My worry for the person was soon distinguished as the woman hitting my barrier pulled away and dove for something. Knowing that her attention was on something else, I dropped down to the ground in exhaustion and misery. I-I can't see anything... I can only see darkness... My vision... Wh- I felt a jacket wrap around my shoulders as more of my body fell limp knowing that I had no other choice other than to blindly trust the person that the sad girl loved. 〰〰〰 This is the third book of the Power series. This story includes personal aspects of my own life and I enjoyed writing this out for others to read. You don't need the other books to read and understand this one. Hope you enjoy this book!!
Her own warm blood dripping from her body. Knife carved into her heart. A hand smaller than hers. And a smile that seems to say a farewell to her. That was what Eve remembered before waking up. She was a woman before. But now stands before her is a little girl with blazing red eyes, Eavan Burress. Despite being a different person, fate will play its hands on her. (This is under intense editing, I apologize. Please forgive me.)
4.77In the cruel world, full of anarchy and chaos world, power is held by those who possess knowledge. The only way to achieve it is to join one of two organizations that jealously guard their secrets. Kalena, a former slave, unexpectedly gets the chance to become a member of one of them - the Scribes' Association, which under the guise of purely scientific activity, has been training young warriors for years. With the help of Prince Galaspiael - her master, she changes radically over time. The organization's ideas become close to her, and thanks to the skills acquired during extremely difficult training, she has the chance to change her life forever. However, soon another war will shake the world. OFFICIAL TWITTER HASHTAG: #kagolania Created by: Kasamiyo Akasawa Edited by: Kasamiyo Akasawa Translated by: Kasamiyo Akasawa Marketing and online promo manager: Aki Panaka Special thanks to: Miyoz
Ichiri was about to die from Cancer when the child of time-god appears in his dream with an invitation to do their job of trying to become an emperor of the whole world in another realm. Ichiri agrees and so begins his journey of conquering the otherworldly to reclaim its throne for his own.
[Art does in fact belong to me! My signature is on her left shoulder!] The world I similar to ours with slavery and noble and royalty. A lonely slave serves under her master's daughter was punished to the dark room. Her master calls for her and saves her life, but only to be a gift to a Prince she doesn't know. Is this Prince a good person?
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