magic

Valor is a magical systematic world where skills are everything. Skills refer to magical abilities one has acquired through fighting and killing monsters and enemies. In addition, Valor is believed to be the world of those humans who are worthy of living another life; whose souls are transmigrated here and granted to start anew as an adventurer. But as for Maria Isabelle Reyes, who possessed an exceptional bravery in her past life, she was given sets of magical skills in the verge of death and her soul was reincarnated in Valor not as an adventurer but as a half-blooded monster－a hybrid of human and silver werewolf to be exact. With her given skills, how can she survive in an ever-changing environment where every living creature roaming around her can be an enemy? Is she really worthy of living another life? Or is it a mistake to give her magical skills and the chance to live again?

When faced with the impeding doom of Scria, First Prince Elrand Daewynd, possibly one of the the strongest 'hero' alive decides to. . .do nothing? In fact, his desire to help it along far outweighs and impulse to protect it. He hates Scria, and every 'hero' alive would second that. Therefore, Elrand decides to take a front seat and watch the destruction of Scria, all while relaxing himself and remaining neutral. He however, is faced with a harsh reality, there is no nuetral zones in between warring entities. . .

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.

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.

I am a fool in a world I cannot comprehend, but in my world, I am an Ace." ~ Sultan Armstrong. *** EXTRACT: Sultan's own reflection in the water, the Fool, began to animate, mouthing the words he was saying. Huh?! Sultan's eyes widened in disbelief. "What the hell?" Sultan whispered, stepping back from the pool. "W..what are you?" His voice rose, tinged with fear. ...... "I am you. You are me. I am the Fool. You are the Fool. We are the Fool."

A new world means a new beginning—or so I had hoped, expected, imagined. But does it really matter? Perhaps if I poured everything into it, things might change. Supremacy was never meant to be theirs alone. The top, the pinnacle, supremacy was never reserved for them!!! In this world, the question isn't about what I desire, but rather, what is my purpose? Here, our wishes are not respected, they are forced upon us. Only one reigns supreme. From the chaos of the past to the sea of forgotten dreams, and from the sea of forgotten dreams to the gates of living nightmares, the boundaries of reality blur, and the line between light and darkness becomes ever more indistinguishable. Who truly holds supremacy? What does it mean to be supreme? What do you genuinely seek?

To the vast majority, the concept and understanding of death was not very welcoming. To them, death was the end of life, the power to destroy life and the end and destruction of all hope and happiness. To those who had given up on life, it was like the first rain of the year; A kind shower that ended the heat and suffering of their miserable life. But to the Quinn Family, death was none of these. Their understanding of death was a whole new definition, and wasn't something that the ordinary man would easily come to terms with. To the Quinn's death meant transcending to a whole new world, they didn't fear death like the rest did, rather they accepted it and sometimes called onto the Angel of death to heed to them. To the Quinn Family, transcending to a higher being was the purpose of living and this had driven the family into different acts that the society strictly abhorred. Everything concerning the Quinn's was termed evil to the extent that they word evil had been replaced by Quinn in their town

'Waah......waaah' My baby was crying tremendously and here I was thinking what was happening there. "It's ok child .Everything is going to be alright, The bitter seeds that I have sowed .I would not let you cut them in my instead ,that's my promise to you" Suddenly the horse slipped and I fell to the ground with my child intact. I mumble to myself "Is this what we call karma but still I must protect you .I Immediately left the horse and tearing the magic scroll .I whispered 'The Catholic Temple' "Bring that child to me," said Patricia, the Highest priest in rank. As he holds my child with care in both hands a question arises in his mind "What name do you like to give him? He is your son. It's wise if you give him a name." . I took a last glimpse afterwards,I turned my back against him before murmuring with an uneven heart."I always desire to call him Ryaniar ." I have been running Goddess. I have been running a lot from my destiny till my sister to the handmaiden. Everybody has been sacrificed against my bad fortune .It even did not let the white witch unstained. So how come I dared to fantasise a future that's very bricks was served by uncountable baits. If you are reading this letter then . At least I can entrust his safety to you. Please save my child in this life. Your deceased Isabella Facebook: https://m.facebook.com/ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/mint_malimilkain10001/

In a far-off land filled with magic and wonder, there lived a young man named Xander. Xander was an orphan who had grown up on the streets, fighting for survival every day. But what set him apart from other street rats was his incredible power. Xander had the ability to control the elements, summon powerful creatures, and move at incredible speeds. He was a true master of the arcane arts, and he knew it. Xander had always kept his powers hidden, fearing the attention they might bring him. But one day, while on a routine mission to retrieve a lost artifact, he found himself caught up in a battle against a horde of undead creatures. The other members of his party were quickly overwhelmed, but Xander remained cool and collected, unleashing a barrage of powerful spells that decimated the enemy forces. From that moment on, Xander became known as the most powerful mage in the land.

The land of miracles has been destroyed by a war between clans, leading to a terrible disaster. Ariel is the only one left of the angel clan. When he wakes up, he is in a world that is completely new to him. That's when his new adventure begins. Out of depression and anger. Protecting his new friends and family from the fear of a powerful enemy means he has to get back to being strong as soon as possible.