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UNDER HEAVY EDITING Love. That's a strong word. It breaks you into a million pieces yet somehow manages to put you back together. Power. Self explanatory, isn't it? Who doesn't want power? But power makes you do things that seem psychopathic until you do it. *** The wars have started since Kayan took over the throne after killing his own wife. Esmeray has been his executionist more than she is his daughter. But not all that seems to be, is true. What happens when everything Esmeray has known to be right, proves to be wrong? What happens when the lies reveal themselves? What happens when love and power truly mix? {#7 in feminist} at 16.10.21 BOOK 1 IN THE 'LEGACY' TRILOGY © All rights reserved

"I take what I want, princess, no matter what." TRUTH is hidden behind the LIES. Secrets are buried within the secrets. Darkness lurks in the Light and Light breathes in the Darkness. A tale of "BLOOD, SACRIFICES, AND OATH" What will be the outcome when their worlds collide? Will they be each other's salvation or each other's demise? My works are the outcome of my wild and roller-coaster crazy imagination that I nurtured with dedication and great love. Cheap liberalism and unwanted feminism are neither appreciated here nor wanted. So, if you have some self-esteem issues then take it elsewhere because I will report and block every negative comment and commentator. I hold all the rights under my name and by all laws. So think before trying to copy/paste and plagiarism. Cheating doesn't sit well with me and I am not generous with forgiveness. Happy Reading :)

Once my mum held unrivaled fame and power as a guild member, commanding respect across the world. Then, unexpectedly, my parents left London for the tranquil beauty of the Lake District. Now, on the cusp of my 13th birthday, we are returning to London, to the heart of my parents' former guild. This means I will attend the prestigious school they once graced. But beyond this, I am on the brink of a pivotal event - a Reveal Day. At 13, we undergo a ceremony where our elemental magic is unveiled, determining our destiny, education, and path in life. Yet, life in the countryside is no idyllic retreat. It harbors peril, with monstrous creatures and dangerous animals lurking, some with bounties on their heads, requiring the intervention of guilds to eliminate them. P.s I asked the A. to create my book cover how cool does that look 😁

A kingdom across the sea, a man in pain clawing at a hated king who bears two shadows who protect him. A child, born from a mother with the powers of the Gods, screaming at a blood-soaked bed. A boy, a Prince, kind and full of the flame of life, sitting beneath a moon bug lit sky. Darkness enfolds the lands, its grasp claiming the continent and making its way from an already broken island, only to be stopped by the hands of fate. The hands of the girl and the Prince, and their love for the people in need of protection. This is their prophecy. This is their destiny and their fate depends on it. The Elemental rulers and their family are just beginning to find allies from unlikely and unimaginative places while creatures of myth and legend resurface from their campfire tales, and things aren't going as planned, so they'll have to find myths and legends of their own. Shouldn't be too hard. #6 - #strong-heroine #41 - #banter **Average Word Count Per Chapter: 8,000 **Edited (x2) LET ME KNOW IF YOU SPOT GRAMMAR ISSUES! Last Edited: 12/14/2024 NOTE FROM ME! - I very much model my works to resemble published examples, so there are no notes in any chapters from me, trigger warnings for chapters, etc. Just the world my brain likes to escape to every now and then. Thanks for reading!

The Prophecy The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches... born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies... and the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not... and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives... the one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies.... The last living descendant of Merlin... heir to the house of Hogwarts... the most powerful witch to live in this age who will conquer all. She is destined to be bind to those she loves... the seventh month baby only able to vanquish the Dark Lord with her aid and skill. Beauty and purity beyond all... she is the true saviour; the key to all... The Dark Lord will perish in their hands alone... Harry Potter fan fiction Narnia crossover Soulmate story, Sirius x fem OC x Remus - the main character will be of age *I do not own Harry Potter or Narnia, all rights go to J.K Rowling and C.S.Lewis*

Seeing your parents die in front of you is one thing, but when Calla is accused of murdering them in cold blood it's just a way of gaining power. To protect herself from the fate of certain death she flees the pack. Upon being chased down by rogues then thrown into another packs jail for trespassing Calla thinks that her life is over. But that is just the start of her problems. The truth behind her parents death. A secret that must be kept at all costs. And a long list of enemies. Will Calla be able to keep herself together to fight for her position or will she let it all be taken away? Copyrights~All rights Reserved

When fire is what you remember from your home and darkness is what you have left from your mother. Stories of what people though of your mother but you cant tell whether or not its true. a queen who took you in when you have nothing left. finding friends is hard, allies even harder, and love is impossible or is it? When your the last witch of your kind and the world looks to you to save them what can you do? you fight, you find a way to live a better life. A life of love and happiness. but is it possible when the darkness inside you is growing stronger? My name is Luna and this is my story on how I died and came back better and stronger than before. And how I found my happiness held it close and fought to keep it. its the life of a witch yay me. (Words backward are the language of the witches)

BOOK 1 OF HENRIETTA TRILOGY. TO BE EDITED. *** I was a young boy who wished nothing but to be loved. But one day, as I was reminiscing a memory of my mother and fell asleep, I suddenly woke up in a different body. In a lady's body! All sorts of things started happening to me since then. I've become the evil empress from a book that my mother used to read to me. And in order to avoid my death flag, I tried changing this lady's future. I was only planning to survive until the very end by using all sorts of ways. So, how did they become close to me? Two older cousin-brothers who kept on bickering about who'll sit closer to me. A cute young knight that blushes whenever I'm near him. A mysterious mage who kept on spouting nonsense about him being mine. Or me being his. And this massive energy hiding inside of me. Will I really survive and live a long peaceful life? ∘ ───▪─── ∘ HENRIETTA: PRAELUDIUM [BOOK I] Disclaimer: AN ORIGINAL NOVEL WRITTEN IN ENGLISH. Status: EDITING Date Started: December 14, 2020 Date Ended: May 4, 2021 Word Count: --- words

Arun is an orphan found on the streets by a king that goes by the name of Grey. For years, Arun trained to repay and spend time with his savior, the one who saved him from being tossed aside like trash. Cathan is the reincarnation of Grey's surrogate younger brother. Arthur and Cathan are twins who will learn to master their powers and the powers that their bloodline perfected. The power known as aether. Their destinies collide, but they are different. One's destiny is so much more than the other, but only time will let them know of their powers, their destiny, and the fate that they hold.

She is fierce. She is the future queen. She is a whole definition of power. The powers she has are amazing but she keeps them hidden. She doesn't trust her own blood . They're just after her throne. For every spell comes a consequence. For every trust earned,follows betrayal. She tries to keep balance in her life as a future queen of an unknown Kingdom and her life as a normal teenage girl. ~~~~ She looks at me with a confused look then says,"Wait,Hope are you saying you don't remember anything that has happened ever since I arrived?". I nod then say,"Well,I also don't remember anything that has happened a few hours after mom's funeral." She stares at me and I say " Surprise." ~~~~ If you want to find out more about what happens... read,vote, comment and share ❤️✨