Imagine, as I was, sitting down, thinking of one of my favorite shows, when I got inspiration from a certain aspect of it. Then applying it to a story I wished to flush out into the world.
"Our souls are intertwined within the sky above us. That is why we are called Ethers. Our siblings enhance the powers of god in order to make up for their lack of a soul. While we use their soul they left us to harness the ropes above us in the sky, creating our abilities named: Soul Bonds."
This story follows Mizuha’s daily life at her new high school, including her friendships and the challenges she faces. It also features the stories of her friends, exploring their backgrounds and past experiences.
The first ever male wizard born into the world of Monmarolin was born as a demon. As uncharted territory as this was, the rest of the inhabitants were unsure if he would be a threat to them. They allowed him to live and they paid dearly for it.
He came to power and decimated the demon race, mutating them into a mockery of themselves as his army to bring the rest of the continent to its knees. He succeeded in doing so but not to the extent that he wished. He split the continent and placed his dark magic in between, preventing any being from crossing.
Decades later, he has returned to finish what he started and this time he has developed a new form of evil.
Follow Evander Drayton, the King's Hunter, as he works with the four kings to prepare for full-scale war and is tested beyond his limits in more ways than one. Will he be strong enough to rival the dark forces of Lord Varamont's army or will he crumble under the pressure and let the world fall to ruin?
"Master, may I continue?"
I gazed up at him then, breaths shaking. "Do you mean... you... inside...?"
He nodded, eyes glowing dangerously.
I swallowed something hard but nodded.
WHY DID I NOD?
Was I going insane?
I should've said no! I should've slapped him across the face!
Sebastian just pulled away out of my sight and undid something on his pants.
Only two seconds later he was on top of me, and I stared up at him in question as he leaned down and pressed his lips to mine.
He pulled back a little. "Hold still."
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While Yumi remains silently asleep, waiting for her prince charming to wake her, Sebastian and Scarlet must go on a quest together to recapture their master's soul.
What Yumi doesn't know... is that she was with them the whole time.
Hidden with their bodies.
After his master was taken, Sebastian does not want to risk his belongings being stolen again.
NEVER AGAIN.
What Yumi doesn't know... is what lay on the other side. How would he react when she woke?
Pure sinning, that's how.
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"Master... do you love me?"
A tumble of shock rushed through me then, and I stared at him, baffled at the question.
He waited patiently for an answer, eyes darkening.
But I pushed away my pride, my snottiness, and my self-righteousness. Because this was the end, this was my last moment, and I could be honest with him.
"Yes."
****this book is a fanfiction, the idea, some characters, and story arc do NOT belong to me! They belong to the original creators of Black Butler and the author of it, as well, Yana Toboso
*******many images in this book do not belong to me, either! all except for the fan arts and my original characters!****
"You are mine." **** Despite Yumi's reluctance, she had been giving into Sebastian's darkness every night since their first kiss, and she couldn't stop. As they investigate a string of missing teenagers, Yumi finds herself stuck in the blackness of her past, and the only way out is to crawl into Sebastian's arms. For he is the only one who understood what happened that night. The night he saved her. Although Yumi tries to remain unfazed, Sebastian knows that despite her reluctance, she was already his. Her mind, her soul, her body. It was only a matter of time before she cracked. She was his. Forever.
****this is season 2 of my main Black Butler fanfiction "Red"******I do not own the rights to this book, all the characters and story-arcs belong to Crunchyroll and the creators of Black Butler****I do not own the images in this book other than my oc characters**
There are many games out in the world, but I liked this one single game, the game which took the gaming community like a storm, everyone talked about it and everyone wanted to play it.
I was no different, I was just a girl who loved games, and yet somehow after two long years of playing the game, I ended up inside the game as a villainous extra with not a single line in the game's progression!
But that does not mean I am going to die like in the original! *******************The golden light enveloped everything as the red sun slowly rose. A woman stood amidst a battlefield painted red with the blood of many fallen soldiers and wizards. Her long black hair, which looked like a void, cascaded around her in the morning breeze, which carried the pungently sweet scent of death.
Her clear blue eyes, which resembled the deep and vast ocean, stared directly at the blonde man in shining armor. Her arms loosely hung as her posture stooped, she waved her two short, intricately designed black daggers dripping with blood at the man taunting him.
The blonde-haired, handsome man stared at her with his determined blue eyes as he pointed his big and glimmering sword at her.
The woman's stone-cold face slowly turned to a malicious sneer as she licked the blood in her daggers right before charging at the man.
***
The world is brought to ruins with the sudden emergence of supernatural beings and trials to destroy humanity as a whole, for their corrupted pleasure.
Luna, a normal high school girl with a peculiar past, strives to survive in the harsh reality as a mysterious voice and memories of a war unknown guide her.
Through the sorrows she faces and faced with the bitter truth about her parents, she aims to end these trials plaguing humanity and find clues about the voice.
***"The only hope eh?" muttered a woman with short white hair, as she sat leaning against a wall painted with blood.The lance sticking through her stood tall and proud. It irritated her.
She looked at her broken arm and then at the piles of corpses of short green creatures with pointy ears and noses.
She chuckled at the irony. She was told she was the only hope and yet here she was, dying to a mere thousand goblins.
Her ears perked as she heard footsteps. Through the musty tunnel across her came a hooded man.He was tall, and had a long beard, the only part of his face she could see.He had bandages wrapped around his hands and was covered in piles of cloth armor.He had a large bow in his hand, but he didn't have an arrow in sight.
She once again chuckled at the appearance of the strange man as her painful grunts grew quieter and quieter and to silence.