Dark Fantasy

Thomas Adams, a young man who has a guardian spirit in the form of a Garuda. Thomas has a duty to find his father and investigate the incident fifteen years ago that destroyed his clan, the Garuda Clan. In his journey, Thomas is assisted by ten friends and teachers who guide him. Thomas carries out various dangerous missions to test his strength against the great power from the underworld that has destroyed the Garuda Clan. Thomas also repeatedly receives assassination attempts from those involved in the destruction of the Garuda Clan. Can Thomas survive and restore the glory of the Garuda Clan? Let's read the story of The Guardian Spirit! Lots of suspenseful, heartwarming, betrayal, and shocking plot twists.

She remembers him in whispers. He remembers her in silence. And the past remembers them both in blood. In a world where memories slip between lifetimes and the dead never truly rest, detective Yu Bin finds herself haunted by dreams that feel like someone else's pain—and yet far too familiar. Her nights are filled with fragments: fire, betrayal, a blade she once held, and a voice she can’t forget whispering, “I’m sorry.” When a chilling case involving two murdered children resurfaces buried wounds, Yu Bin is forced to confront not only the mystery behind the crime, but also the echo of something far older—a life lost, a love burned, and a betrayal that fractured more than just her heart. Beside her stands Xian Chen, a man who says little, but whose eyes hold centuries of guilt. Their bond is magnetic, volatile, and laced with questions neither dares to answer. Who killed her parents and master in that other life? Why does pain return when the truth stays buried? As the threads of their reincarnated fates unravel, so too do the lies that once rewrote destiny. Because love never forgets. And revenge never sleeps. And sometimes, the only way to heal—is to remember what broke you.

She has fallen in love with a character from a book she has read a thousand times and after an incident, has awakened in her arms, but who knew that one's opinion could change so much upon seeing the actions of such a being up close. Even though she no longer sees him romantically, she wants to save him and his little son, she wants to give everyone a happy ending, but... what if they are right in the middle of THEIR happy ending? It should be okay, right? After all... This was never a story about King Callisto.

Since The Fires of Alira one thousand five hundred years ago, dragons have lived separate from the other races in Midgar. They rarely make contact with others, unless in terms of conflict. Eleonora is the descendant of the dragon sovereign, and will one day assume the throne of the Perilous Horde herself. The horde, despite years of murky conflict, forges an alliance with the human kingdom of Samirya located in the northern region. It is no longer a matter of petty bickering. Now, with the eve of a Great War looming over them, both groups lives depend on a truce. As conflict thickens and land disputes grow increasingly more bitter, the chieftain of the Perilous Horde makes a final desperate move to unite the two worlds: the dragons will send an ambassador to protect the humans capital city of Mimmgar from the oncoming invasion. And who should be that ambassador be but Eleonora? Eleonora just hopes to complete that task quickly so she can return home, but soon finds that the humans are nothing like she expected. Forming an unforeseen connection with the human king, and becoming captivated by a young blacksmith, she begins to question everything she's ever known and learns that her homeland may have some terrible secrets of its own. Book one of A Dragon’s Legacy.

'Waah......waaah' My baby was crying tremendously and here I was thinking what was happening there. "It's ok child .Everything is going to be alright, The bitter seeds that I have sowed .I would not let you cut them in my instead ,that's my promise to you" Suddenly the horse slipped and I fell to the ground with my child intact. I mumble to myself "Is this what we call karma but still I must protect you .I Immediately left the horse and tearing the magic scroll .I whispered 'The Catholic Temple' "Bring that child to me," said Patricia, the Highest priest in rank. As he holds my child with care in both hands a question arises in his mind "What name do you like to give him? He is your son. It's wise if you give him a name." . I took a last glimpse afterwards,I turned my back against him before murmuring with an uneven heart."I always desire to call him Ryaniar ." I have been running Goddess. I have been running a lot from my destiny till my sister to the handmaiden. Everybody has been sacrificed against my bad fortune .It even did not let the white witch unstained. So how come I dared to fantasise a future that's very bricks was served by uncountable baits. If you are reading this letter then . At least I can entrust his safety to you. Please save my child in this life. Your deceased Isabella Facebook: https://m.facebook.com/ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/mint_malimilkain10001/

In a far-off land filled with magic and wonder, there lived a young man named Xander. Xander was an orphan who had grown up on the streets, fighting for survival every day. But what set him apart from other street rats was his incredible power. Xander had the ability to control the elements, summon powerful creatures, and move at incredible speeds. He was a true master of the arcane arts, and he knew it. Xander had always kept his powers hidden, fearing the attention they might bring him. But one day, while on a routine mission to retrieve a lost artifact, he found himself caught up in a battle against a horde of undead creatures. The other members of his party were quickly overwhelmed, but Xander remained cool and collected, unleashing a barrage of powerful spells that decimated the enemy forces. From that moment on, Xander became known as the most powerful mage in the land.

The world is filled with legends of dwellers—people who tapped into the very well of Drogen (magic) and the six primordial dragons who guarded the power of Dragonheart. Are they mere legends? Or are they history-turned legends through the winds? Are those histories even the truth? Or does it hide even more sinister truths? After a cataclysmic war between Dwellers and Dragons, the world is overrun by monsters. Many factions of humanity survived by hiding behind the walls of tribes. Now, only the strong can survive outside the walls, and the only way to grow strong is to hunt down the monsters roaming outside the walls and cultivate with their beast cores.

She was looking for the perfect spot to build her tent to sleep over for one night. And the place she found is surrounded by tall trees that the fireflies chose to rest. But a scent of Sandal wood mixed with mint entered her nostrils and make her knees become weak. Elijah Suarez, the college student who doesn't know that the half blood that flowing inside her veins is actually from werewolves is now experiencing her first ever blood heat. "Your scent, I like your scent." The voice from behind together with the thick scent that is now surrounding her entire body makes her mind blank. She saw a man with golden eyes, sweating all over his body and has a.. Tail?! Dwine Frost, A dominant alpha who are having his dangerous first ever rut inside the mountain thought he was going to die. Being a purebred werewolf who can't find his mate because of the so called soul link. If he experienced his first rut without his soul link mate, he's going to die. Two souls meet inside the mountain under the red blood moon. Helping each other to subdue their sexual desires, bodies become one while the fireflies dancing above them. There is one problem, Dwine Frost, after his rut. Actually can't remember what happened when he wakes up in the next morning. Only the scent of vanilla mixed with Rose and orange left in his body. Who was it? Who is the one who helped him to overcome his rut? No, rather. Who saved him?

It's been around 4 centuries since Gimmindiot struck it rich… You'll ask how? That's quite simple. At that time, Gimmin Diot, the founder of the company, was a noble. Not a rich one, but not a poor one too. He was just… ordinary. His daughter was a mage, studying alchemy, while he had his eldest son being a genius in magic, studying in a school in a faraway country, and his youngest son being a little vigorous guy, who'll surely become a great fighter. His wife was beautiful and gentle. The peasants in his territory were cultivating potatoes. Everything seemed to go well. And it WAS going well. Until something happened. It wasn't a long tragedy. It wasn't short too. It was just… ordinary. [...] - Arc 1. This novel revolves around constant change. Each narrative arc is in a different world, written differently, with different characters, at different times and places. The content of the first few chapters of each narrative arc is determined using the keywords given by the audience.

Eldric, an ordinary man with a love for heroic tales, is about to embark on an extraordinary journey. After receiving a much-anticipated game called Great Hero Online (GHO) from his friend Rylan, he eagerly dives into a virtual world of adventure. But what begins as an exciting escape soon turns into a nightmare when Eldric finds himself trapped in the game, unable to log out. The world of GHO is real, and Eldric's new identity as a hero named Dyne comes with unexpected dangers. As monsters, treacherous landscapes, and powerful forces challenge their every move, Eldric and Rylan must navigate this perilous world together. But their greatest battle isn't just against the creatures that roam the land—it's against time itself, as they struggle to find a way back to their rightful world. The price of survival? Sacrifice, heartbreak, and a will to never give up. In this thrilling tale of courage and resilience, Eldric's journey is one of self-discovery, where the line between heroism and humanity is tested at every turn. Will they ever make it back home, or will the world of GHO claim them forever?