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PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 2 --- Versailles (proper noun). The argument over the etymology of Versailles tends to privilege the Latin word 'versare', meaning "to keep turning, turn over and over", an expression used in medieval times for plowed lands, cleared lands (lands that had been repeatedly "turned over"). --- He wasn't like any endermen you had seen before - probably because he wasn't fully an enderman. He was tall like an enderman, but that was where the similarity ended. He was split down the middle - half of his skin the same inky black as the twins, the other half a radiant white. His eyes didn't match either - one blood red and the other emerald green. His hair fell in soft waves, almost obscuring his eyes at times, and he kept his head tilted down, his sharp jawline on display. He seemed timid, but that might have just been the situation - anyone behind bars would likely hang their head.

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK FIVE ---- Tryst (noun): a private romantic rendezvous between lovers, "a moonlight tryst". ---- Your eyes drifted upwards catching onto the glint of the sword that had saved you and following the curve of the blade upwards until you came to a knarled hand, with dirt under the fingernails. You followed the arm upwards until you reached his face - partly obscured underneath a green and white striped hat. You were able to catch onto blue eyes and the scruff of a beard underneath a mop of blonde hair though. What drew your attention most though, was the crow's wings behind him, flared out and glinting by the light of the sword. You hadn't even heard him swoop down for the approach. For someone who hadn't been seen in over a century, the Angel of Death looked young... too young. But then he was spinning away, wings flapping behind him so that he hovered over the ground as he sliced through anything that came too close for comfort. Even the skeletons a ways away weren't safe from his flames when their zombie counterparts came staggering too close. Soon enough, the dark forest was alight with burning undead creatures, providing a light source for you to stagger up to your feet as the Angel slid his sword back into it's scabbard. You weren't expecting him to round on you like he did, fire in his eyes. "What the hell are you doing?"

Cadere; V (Verb): | To Fall. | With threats of impending war now hung in the balance, you could no longer sit idly by and watch as the very world around you, crumbled. After getting in touch with an old friend, you finally broke free of the gilded cage that had held your childhood, and were soon filling your lungs with freedom. Life was finally, as it should be. And yet, the situation quickly escalated beyond what you had ever bargained for... On top of that, you were falling for a man with a heart as rigid as wood, and eyes as red as the deepest circle of hell ★ -Originally titled as both Infatuated, and With you I'm alive. (More into Latin titling now. Especially for a character like Technoblade.) - Fem! Reader - Under slow editing as of (19/03/25) as a way of coping with Technos passing in reliving some of his best moments! (Seriously this writing sucks, how are you guys tolerating this?) - All body types inclusive. All races inclusive. If you see something that contradicts this, please tell me I would be more than happy to fix it for you lovelies! <33

He released a bated breath as the cool stone chilled him and the blue sky calmed his nerves that had been acting up since yesterday. Being outside of the Nether was the strangest thing that had happened to him. Wearing the mask had made him feel hidden. And meeting the king had been another thing as well to think about. At least the voices hadn't been too bothersome. He felt her eyes and glanced towards her. She was smiling at him. Her cloak shifted again....on its own! What in the world?...What is she hiding?...She's so pretty.... ~♡~ This is in a made up world with some dsmp characters. I only own the plot. If any of the people mentioned say anything about disliking fanfiction, I'll remove it. Enjoy! #1 for minecraftau 1k reads!!! - 1/19/22 2k reads!!! - 1/24/22 3k reads!?! - 1/24/22 4k reads?!? - 1/25/22 5k reads!!! - 1/29/22 6k reads!!! - 2/1/22 7k reads?.! - 2/8/22 8k reads!(: - 2/16/22 9k reads!O: - 2/24/22 10k reads... - bruh - how - 2/27/22 15k reads - ♡y'all - 3/11/22 20k reads - wow - 3/22/22 25k reads - ♡ - 4/3/22 30k reads - yo! - 4/16/22 Book 2 is mentioned at the end and belongs to my friend. You'll know it when you get there.

Dream woke up as he fell from his bed. As he looked around, he saw his computer was on. It was a bit weird. He went to see what was on the screen and saw a minecraft server called " The Dream SMP " He was curious, he doesn't remember making a server called like that. He sat to his gaming chair to start playing but suddenly, he got sucked into the game. Read the story to see what happens next ... This is the beginning of a new adventure, were Dream and Techno start a new life in a world called " The Dream SMP " ( This is season 2 of Rival to Mate "Dreamnoblade" if you haven't read that, please do so you don't get confused [ also don't judge by how cringy it is, it was my first book ] ) ⚠️ Reminder ⚠️ - Some spoilers about the lore - This is only a fanfiction - Read if you want to and read the warnings just incase ⚠️ Warning ⚠️ - Swearing - Angst - Killing - Death

He swallowed as he realized the depth of the situation he was in. He knew what kind of knight was hunting him down right now: a bounty hunter. A ferocious warrior, swift and nearly silent, specially trained to capture wanted criminals and take them to their kings, for rewards of gold, jewels, riches, and power. There was no way he could escape or outrun him. He would always be one step ahead. He wanted... no, he needed to know if his family was safe. Even though it was unlikely that they were in danger, it was not impossible. And if there was one thing Techno didn't cope well with, it was losing the ones he loved. (Or, Technoblade's hopes of a peaceful retirement arc are shattered when he's hunted down by a ruthless warrior in a smiling mask. And oh God, why won't his brother just LISTEN to him for once?) Cover art is mine

a sinister grin crept across dream's face after a wave of surprise. oh this was going to be fun Basically dream SMP but Tommy's exile went differently +SBI canon Might mess around with some other canon as well. The writing gets better I promise. Feel free to make suggestions, I publish the chapters in sections, so the next part may be written but not released so I can edit it to flow with the others :) It's finished! I'm writing a sequel which may take a bit longer, but it's coming! UPDATE: Sequel is out! (Partially) I'll be continuing the story and trying to dig more into family relations in that book Ask questions! I have like a 15 page analysis on every characters behavior and plot line (even if said behavior in plot wasn't communicated that well in the story) TW// and CW// Warning for manipulation violence torture death and blood (Specifically wrote for nothing to be too graphic, but warnings still apply)

Fantasy series: book 2 𓅓－－－－－－－－－－－－𓅓 #~solum- Latin for Lonely, alone.~# "In the nether?" You asked trying not to show much emotion "What is wrong with that? As a messenger, I feel like it should not be a problem." The king said shifting in his throne. "But I'm not a fighter, My Highness. What if I get attacked?" "I don't think Technoblade would let anyone get hurt on his own land."

You can't reach a desire until you face a fear. You can't face the fear until you overcome the flaw. Book Two of Her Melody&lt;3

❗ Heterochromia soulmates AU❗ Solo. That was the best word to describe Dream. He used to have friends but he cut his ties with them. Used to have allies, but he got rid of them. He was never fond of attachments, they made him weak. Or so he thought. And now, Dream finally got rid of his attachments. So he could finally focus on his main goal. To get SMP under his control, to get it all to himself. Everything was going according to his plan. Until she appeared. -The book doesn't follow the original storyline of the Dream SMP -The book might contain triggering themes -The reader is an adult (19) and female -None of the art on the cover belongs to me