Retail is hell, but hell might have been preferable.
A baseball bat to the head kills, and Arthur Clark is no exception. A former wage slave, he finds in his death that the dragon goddess and her children want him to keep working - to bring economic prosperity to a ruined city. Now he has gangsters, wannabe superheroes, and starving survivors as his customers, and an inventory to scavenge from the roaming mutated wildlife.
If only this was as easy as it’d been in his books.
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The world is a different place. Supernaturals are rulers and humans are at the bottom of the Food Chain. Even with all this Chaos, Cahira was living a pretty uneventful life, as much as possible for a Powerless witch. She had made up her mind to live as a regular human when she encountered a chance to meet the royals. What happened next was so out of touch with reality that had it not happened to Cahira she would have laughed at the absurdity of the story. From Night escapades to fighting werewolves, staking vampires, unmasking hidden secrets of ancient legacy and most shocking of all discovering She is mated to Someone completely unexpected. Join Cahira on her journey where she chases the rainbow up and down only to find that the treasure at the end would change her whole world.
Paisley the heroine, looked at me with her eyes filled of tears.
"Why did you marry him, when you don't even love him?"
After betraying me she still has the mind to question me. I had made it clear to her that I no longer regarded her as my sister.
"I love his body. I love his wealth. I love his influence. I love his power. So what in the hell, are you talking about?"
"Such wicked things...you're so evil!"
I smiled and came closer to her, staring dangerously into her eyes.
"Being evil is the whole point of being the villainess"
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An Original Novel
By @Adivonna
Being a mother is the best thing in the world, but nothing prepares you for itWhat do you do when your son is different from other boys?What do you do when he does not want to be older?What do you do when he does not want to be a boy?What do you do when he says you are not his mother?
[PRIDE MONTH SPECIAL]
Is death the only means to separate two souls?....what happens when they meet once again in different time and space?....Will they be together or separated again?
Please read the introduction to understand the story properly.
A prolific director from the 90s took his life after his wife died. Moments before his death, he doubted his decision and wondered if it was the right thing to do. After he was reincarnated as a teenage actor in New York, he struggled to find the answer to his reincarnation as he rose into stardom the second time around in the year 2018.
After a freak accident, renowned artist Leonard Variel wakes up in the body of Kain Park, an art school student. Now, he embarks on a new adventure that is his second chance at life, because he knows that 'adventure is but trouble that happens to someone else'.
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Arthur is a noble-born reincarnator searching for absolute immortality to avoid the terrifying fate he witnessed in the afterlife. Thanks to a failed spell designed by an unimaginative ancestor, he is able to glimpse a path leading toward immortality while laying the foundations to become the world's first necromancer. However, magic in the world of Nithe is as brutal and complex as the world itself.
Although Arthur would like nothing more than to focus his efforts on advancing his goals, the circumstances of his birth compel him to be an active participant in the world's happenings regardless of his desires. With death hanging around every corner, to attain absolute immortality, Arthur first needs to survive the cruel yet fantastical world he now inhabits.
Suddenly, I could see bright white lights creeping quickly towards me, so quick that I could only see what it was right before the impact. My weak body was no match for the large transportation bus that would not let anything slow down its path. My body shot away from where I had previously knelt and it felt as if my soul had been left behind, but I knew very well that it hadn't. I wished it had left, at least then I would not have felt every bone in my body fracturing into tiny pieces. In that cold weather, I began to warm up from the blood that seeped out from unknown parts of my body like it had to get somewhere.
That situation seemed ironic in a way. I was the woman who needed saving, but still no handsome man, or person at all, had pulled me out of the agony that I was in. It was nothing like the novels I had read, or maybe it was because I wasn't pretty that no one saved me.
In that moment of sorrow, still I was angry. Not angry at myself, but upset that I could not read the final chapter of that novel. As I took in my last breath, I murmured my final words, "Now who is going to tell me what happens in the final floor?"