Release That Witch

Lost, abandoned, and armed with nothing but a mysterious backpack filled with random items from Earth, Dirk Robinson Jr. awakens in the magical realm of Magixah—a land where even the weakest adventurer can wield power far beyond his meager stats. At least, that’s what everyone thinks. But when a simple stall owner accidentally uncovers ancient quests, befriends powerful companions, and stumbles upon a Divine Tree thought to be long destroyed, secrets begin to unravel. As his Guardian Screen insists he's nothing special, others start to see the terrifying truth: Dirk’s real power surpasses legends. Salt, pepper, chocolate bars—and a level so high it breaks the system. In a world ruled by magic and status, can a man with convenience store freebies and unknown origins change the fate of an entire realm? A hilarious, heartwarming, and action-packed portal fantasy for fans of underdog heroes, overpowered secrets, and magical mishaps.

Life as a Prime Magician in the realm governed by Slitark is filled with demands befitting only to serve the people. Yphemu succeeds in this by pushing herself to the brink, but because of this, her firstborn dies accidentally during crossfire. Uran's life is filled with those he valued most dying at the cusp of happiness. Tired of having nothing more but hardship, he strives to live better even if it meant crossing political lands. This is the story of how the Prime Magician becomes an individual in their own right in a world dependent on the dying sun.

Theodora, is an ancient ferocious witch who happens to be the most powerful witch that has ever lived on the shores of Hilton Bale, which is an ancient abandoned village that is encircled by a great sea. She strikes a deal with young Daniel who she assumes is a mere powerless mortal, having no idea that his identity is different from who he claims to be. A secret that even Daniel knows nothing about. With the deep motive of "I'll surely make you beg for your life while crawling on your knees," in their hearts, they battle fiercely with volatile hatred burning between them. But will fate have a twist on them, in spite of them blaming each other for the death of their loved ones? Can love actually be birthed out of hatred? Who is young Daniel? Will he be able to survive the evil enterprises of Theodora, the witch? All these and many more will be revealed in this mind-blowing novel. Do sit back, grab your popcorn, and enjoy.

Kylian, a vampire who has a past that's full of deaths and blood, struggle and near-death experiences, finally finds peace in New York. However, peace became faraway again when what made his past a plagued one came into picture again. On que, a mystical hunter arrived in the city and is after him. Things are falling apart. But then, what could be called a second chance came for him. He found his soulmate. However, that became bad news again when her life was sought by an ancient vampire of over 1000 thousand years old. His heaven is coming down, his Earth is breaking apart and at the end, the Hunter's presence and the death stalking his soulmate were nothing but a drop compared to the flood coming his way. Watch out for the power packed story of this vampire, Kylian.

I don’t even know where to begin. The vampire or the deadly twins, Desire and Despair. But they all have their motives in my life. A part to play. On one hand the vampires carry what I need. The ring of the damned. On the other hand the twins might be the only people to help me know who I’m. What I’m. But I need to play it well, if I have even the slightest chance of surviving what they have planned for me.

Same day she discloses her pregnancy to her husband, the King is the same day he dies at the hands of his step mother, a witch who wants to usurp the throne.

The youthful prodigy of the Alliance, the Necromancer Kyo the Deathweaver, is dead. But he was not slain by the illness that haunted him. Killed mercilessly by a traitor to the alliance he had sworn himself to, during a war between that same Alliance and the corrupt dogs of the Maburh Empire. He died for nothing, but he did so valiantly. Another youth taken by war. So why is it that he is awoken, 50 years later? Why is it that he finds a world where the Alliance lost and the traitor that slew him is hailed as a Hero? Why is it that he finds a world that does not remember his name? That won't do. That won't do at all.

Alex is an orphan who eventually lives as a hitman. Alex is the leader of the number one hitman group in New York. However, instantly Alex's life changes when he has to be betrayed by his partner and eventually dies. But suddenly Alex realized and found that he had turned into the body of a 10-year-old boy. A strange situation ensues where Alex also realizes that now he is no longer in his world. However, Alex has switched dimensions and is within the world of wizards. Alex also knows that the body of the boy who is now occupied by his soul is also the same name as himself, namely Alex. Alex Zhitze Wolve is a 10-year-old boy from the wizard tribe of 'Wolve' and has no magic talent at all. Little Alex was killed because of a conspiracy in it. Knowing that Alex also tried to find justice for Alex Zhitze Wolve. Alex is trying to find the real murderer who killed the poor boy. Will Alex be able to deliver justice for Alex Zhitze Wolve's death? Will Alex be able to return to his world again?

The dying star pulsed, it’s heart on the verge of collapse. Twelve figures, cloaked in unimaginable power, stood amidst its final throes. On one side, six beings (the angels) blazed with light so intense, it dwarfed the star's dying brilliance. Across from them, five figures (the demons)exuded a chilling darkness, a black hole's silent hunger, their very presence accelerating the star's demise. And in the center of this cosmic ballet of light and shadow, stood Reaper. He seemed to absorb the dying star's essence, his form cloaked in a darkness deeper than any of the others, a living embodiment of the star's final, terrible scream. But then, the things discussed were by no means simple, the fate of the world was resting on their soundless star toppling discussion. The intensity of the conversation loomed above the star like an omen of death, accelerating it's death even further. Suddenly, the figure in the middle broke the sacred rule, yelling in a language that speaks for all, his voice was like the rushing of a mighty wind. I Reaper, will dethrone and destroy that God, make him pay for neglecting us all and if you don't join me, you will all suffer the same fate. The faces of the angels and demons -a vortex of light and darkness- went grim as they moved to strike down the tyrannical being. But before they could, Reaper, the demon of death and chaos was gone. Our story...begins here.

Logan was awoken when the loud noises returned to the room. He let out a scream to call his lovely mother because after looking around, he was unable to locate her. Right away, she showed up and he quit crying. " As she patted him on the back, she said, "Hush now, my little sweetheart." He raised his head to look at her and smiled before getting back to sleep and falling asleep. Mrs. Brown slowly chuckled because she found it funny. She quietly left when she realized he was already asleep and went to the kitchen to continue cooking. Adrian and Cross entered the room as soon as she left, stealthily pinched the infant, then fled the room. Logan awoke with a resentful grin on his lips as the pinch sting. He let out a heartbreaking cry as soon as his lips curled down, attracting Mrs. Brown's attention, who rushed into the room right away. Goodness Logan what occurred.." she said with feel sorry for as she took a gander at the unfortunate youngster who was destroying as he cried. His tears had already stained and reddened his face. She rocked him as soon as she picked him up. Hush baby, mummy is here; do not cry or else mummy would also cry." That seemed to have worked because he immediately stopped crying and stared at his mother with a confused expression on his adorable face. Mrs. Brown laughed when she saw his expression change. Logan exuberantly giggled as well. He was always happy when he saw his mother happy.