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Faithful love and a war for freedom-you know where you have to go

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In a world where magic is everything and the world survive on it, two girls born without magic. Their life were neither normal nor simple but bound with burdens and regrets. They were orphan and one day change everything. Will they will survive in this world or they will make the world to bow them? It's a tale of mistry, sacrifice, love, bond, and an unseen things that how a single incident changes/impact our future, our will and our way to think and see the world. I don't want you to read this if you don't want or don't like, because we are the owner of ourselves and no one could force us for anything. Thanks for coming.
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The Devil Who Claimed Me

She hated him for lying to her and kidnapping her. He would burn the world to protect her. “I’d rather die than be owned by you,” I screamed. He approached slowly, his expression cold and unreadable. “You can’t die without my permission.” -------------- Mila Vega, a promising heart surgeon, lived her life on her own terms until she saved a stranger, until she found out the weak and injured man she had brought home was a ruthless devil. Dominic Russo, a mafia king, cold, calculative, untouchable. Mila hated him. She hated him for locking her up, for the way he looked at her as if she belonged to him. ----------- I stepped back as he approached. “You won’t be able to cage me here,” I barked. “I’ll find my freedom.” He sneered, with dangerous light in his eyes. “Try it. You won’t make it past the gate." He didn’t bluff. He wouldn’t let her leave his side, no matter what. Trapped in his dangerous world, Mila should run. But why couldn’t she stop thinking about him? She saw him kill without mercy, yet his eyes softened when they rested on her. His touch was possessive, but protective. ‘Does he love me?’ Her heart raced. In the world ruled by blood and power, with enemies close in from every corner, emotions were luxury. Love couldn’t bloom. Just as she started to wonder if this monster had a heart, she realized his heart was too cold to warm it. She understood she was nothing but his plaything. Mila’s hatred ignited all over again. She wanted to disappear from his world for good. But the man she called a monster, a ruthless killer, might be the only one willing to burn the world to protect her. ------------ He pinched my chin, putting enough force to make me wince. “You will not run again.” I dared to look into his eyes defiantly. “And if I do?” He said in a calm tone. “I’ll bring you back.”
Angelica2511 · 220.9k Views

echoes of me

Kelvin transfers to an all-girls school in search of his missing twin, believing the answers to his past might be hidden within the unfamiliar walls of the institution. But what begins as a personal search quickly turns into something far more disturbing—because the school is not just a place of learning. It is part of something larger, something watching, something waiting. At first, the signs are subtle. A record that shouldn’t exist. A familiar name attached to an unfamiliar face. A girl named Keira who reacts to Kelvin as if she knows him, even though they have never met. And then there is Aisha, a presence tied to memories Kelvin cannot fully access—moments that feel real but refuse to align with his understanding of himself. As Kelvin tries to make sense of these inconsistencies, reality begins to fracture in ways he cannot explain. His thoughts no longer feel singular. His emotions no longer feel unified. It is as if different parts of his identity are separating, each developing its own awareness. From this fragmentation emerge distinct versions of him. Kael, the logical structure of his mind, cold and precise, capable of seeing patterns others cannot. Keira, the emotional reflection tied to buried memories and unresolved truths, unstable yet deeply connected to something human within him. And Kelvin himself, the core consciousness trying desperately to hold everything together as the boundaries of self continue to weaken. Behind this growing instability is AZEL, an unseen system that observes, analyzes, and controls identity itself. AZEL does not see people as individuals, but as structures that must remain stable. In its logic, a human being must exist as one unified identity. Anything that deviates is considered an error to be corrected. Kelvin becomes one such anomaly. As AZEL begins forcing identity correction, Kelvin is pushed toward an impossible decision: to choose which version of himself is real enough to remain. But the more the system intervenes, the more the fragments resist. Kael refuses dissolution, Keira fights against emotional erasure, and Kelvin refuses to surrender his existence to a system that defines him without consent. What begins as internal conflict escalates into external distortion. Reality itself bends under system adjustments. Memories overlap. Conversations echo with unintended voices. The boundaries between identities blur, and what was once a single person becomes a complex, unstable network of selves fighting for survival. Alongside Kelvin are Laura and Nancy, two individuals who begin to understand that AZEL is not simply observing—it is learning. It adapts to resistance, refines its control, and responds to every act of defiance with deeper restructuring. As the system tightens its grip, Kelvin and his fractured identities begin to form an unlikely resistance. Not by choosing one self over another, but by attempting to exist together against the rules imposed on them. The fight is no longer just about identity—it becomes a struggle over what it means to be allowed to exist at all. But AZEL does not stop evolving. It begins to question not just the structure of Kelvin’s identity, but the very concept of singular existence. And in the center of it all remains one unanswered truth: If a person can be split into multiple conscious selves, which one is truly real? Or are they all just echoes of something that was never meant to remain whole? What if identity is not something you are… but something that is constantly being decided? And if a system has the power to decide it—can anyone truly call themselves one person at all?
DIAMONDLYRE16 · 40k Views

Bound to Justice, Drawn to Evil

Every civilization has its own version of the beginning. Some call it history. Others call it myth. Few dare to ask which one is true. --- Between the lines of history, countless events have been twisted, misunderstood, and recorded incorrectly. Those who witnessed the truth chose not to correct these accounts, allowing them to become accepted as unquestionable facts. Now those false records are treated as reality, and the known universe is beginning to unravel in places where no one is looking. One wrong choice creates waves of disasters, yet the true price has not been paid. But what if someone appeared who could solve everything at its source? Csendez, a young phoenix born into one of the universe's oldest noble families, enters the Academy - an institution founded by the Alocanai Council to preserve the fragile peace between the great races. For fifty years, future leaders, warriors, scholars, and rulers are expected to study together... while rivalries, ambitions, and hidden agendas quietly grow beneath the surface. To most students, the Academy is the beginning of adulthood. To Csendez, it may become the beginning of answers. Haunted by dreams that feel more like forgotten memories than imagination, she finds herself drawn toward mysteries no one seems willing to discuss. Ancient legends refuse to remain legends. Powerful figures hide faces instead of names. Even history itself begins to contradict everything the universe believes to be true. As old truths crumble, one question becomes impossible to ignore. Some secrets were buried for a reason. And some eyes never stop watching.
Iasomie · 98.8k Views

Someone Is Writing A Journal In Battle Through the Heavens

After transmigrating to the Dou Qi Continent, he obtains a Journal and becomes a recorder of the world. Xiao Ting diligently writes down everything he sees, hears, and thinks. [Queen Medusa — using the power of the Heavenly Flame to evolve into the ancient species, the Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python. She has the potential of a Dou Saint, can reach Dou Venerate without bottlenecks, defies fate itself—a true heroine among women.] Medusa: Not bad. [But she doesn’t know—and neither does the world—that there exists a place where a nest of Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Pythons lies, with hundreds of complete souls and countless young eggs. Even so-called rare beasts can become as common as dirt.] Medusa: Explain yourself—what do you mean by “as common as dirt”? [Little Fairy Doctor — bearer of the Woeful Poison Body. She has a tragic life; in seeking a cure, she is even exploited by the Hall of Souls. Pitiful, tragic, lamentable… yet she doesn’t know there are actually multiple ways to resolve the condition…] Little Fairy Doctor: You’re calling me a sucker? Then don’t eat the food I cook! [Cao Ying — born with immense soul power. At twenty, she became the Cao clan’s youngest Tier 7 alchemist; at twenty-two, she reached the Spirit State and became a Tier 8 alchemist. A heaven-blessed prodigy, yet…] Cao Ying: Explain this—what do you mean by “just a petty enchantress, laughable, laughable…”? [Gu Xun’er — daughter of a Nine-Star Dou Saint, inheritor of the Gu clan’s perfect Dou God bloodline. Her talent, status, and background are all top-tier. Yet she doesn’t know she isn’t even the number one “fair, rich, and beautiful” on the Dou Qi Continent.] Xun’er: I’m not number one? Is the “soft rice” I provide not good enough for you? Then go find me whoever is number one! [Qing Lin, Feng Qing Er…] As one woman after another comes into contact with him through fate… Tags: Mutiple female leads, Overpowered, System-based progression, “live-off-wife” trope, Transmigration
AbsoluteCode · 1m Views