When you are at the end of your straw and finally find relief in someone you believe is the love of your life, to what ends will you go to make sure you are together?

There is no freedom in this world. Here, where the sun cannot reach. Ten years after the Caligian invasion of Hemeria, Kouma Fujikawa sets out on a journey to find Zeta, the Caligian Queen's guard that saved his life, after she mysteriously disappeared, leaving a note telling him to come and f...

Life was like always. You wake up, you eat, you go to school, you eat and sleep. The next morning, the same concept is repeated. Until that day, which we call: Independence Day.

Luna is a 18 Year old Demi-Human living in the City of Sroria in the Country of Crudraria where Demi-Humans are looked down on by Humans, After her friend goes missing in the woods Luna suspects she may have been taken by Humans but upon entering the Woods and being unable to find her friend, Lun...

Nine mighty warriors alongside a destined heir. A deviously planned war to break the centuries of peace. And a time the myths get real. Shall the peril come to an end?

After achieving immortality the human population remain unchange as they no longer able to reproduce. Rin, a synthetic human that can kill the immortals, live day to day answering humans’ request to end their live. She consider the act as a favor to the human race after them having living over 20...

(This is not a synopsis) I'll be rewriting Staccato, since I feel that I've rushed my writing process too much, and that the course of events within the story has deviated too much from what I first planned. I also feel like a different chapter length, narration, and pacing would suit Staccato ...

The story is about Rex. A kid who has no parents, he gets taken care of by his friend's parents. It was a normal day at school, and then, he passes out at lunch. He wakes up and is in a new world. On this planet, he fights to survive. Trying to get back home.

When one reaches rock bottom, what does one do? What if when you suffer enough in life, the Gods help out those poor souls and grant them abilities in return for their suffering. But, has life ever been that easy?

It was dark. I was cold & wearing nothing but a thin white robe that was torn at the sleeves, hips, & back. There was an iron-like smell wafting through the room, blood. It was definitely blood. But, who's? Mine? Or, someone else's? I slowly got up & onto my feet to look around but, as expected, ...