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The Ancient Orb '' Get The Key Of Power ''
Fantasy In a different world where humans, sorcerers and Dark beings exist. In this world the sorcerers and Dark beings are aware of the world of the humans but the humans don't know that there is another world that exists apart from theirs.
But in the world of the sorcerers, the Demon of Oasis who has caused chaos and was put to slumber for many decades has been awoken.
Princess Elaine has awakened the Demon, just for her selfish reasons of finding true love and becoming the Queen of the sorcerers.
The Demon of Oasis has promised the Princess that they would rule the world of the sorcerers together as the Princess will become his Queen.
But then in order to rule the world of the sorcerers, the orb must be collected from the Queen, Queen Elsa, elder sister to Princess Elaine.
And so the Demon gave princess Elaine, the dagger of death to use on her sister. Princess Elaine thought about the idea to get the Queen out of the kingdom.
So she went ahead to tell her sister that they should hang out together and have sisters' moments in the world of humans.
Queen Elsa agreed to the idea not knowing that her junior sister had gone to the world of the humans through the portal to arrange a spell that would weaken her.
Immediately Princess Elaine opened the portal between theirs and that of the humans as they entered the human world , they found themselves in a wood.
Princess Elaine who had been to the world of the humans to draw the spell before inviting her sister to the world of the humans.
Princess Elaine quickly pushed Queen Elsa into a spell drawn on the ground where the candle was lit and started to perform some incantation making the Queen weak.
Elaine brought out the dagger of death which the demon of Oasis had given her, the dagger of death, it can be used to kill any sorcerer.
She then pierced it to the Queen's heart then dug out the Queen's heart and took away the necklace orb around the Queen's neck.
The orb holds the entire power of all the sorcerer's and once the orb falls into the wrong hands the entire sorcerer will lose their power or once the demon gets hold of it, the Demon may contaminated the orb with black energy then the sorcerer will have no choice than to worship him, the Demon.
Princess Elaine tried playing smart and took her elder sister's dead body back to their land and lied that this was followed in the land of the humans and then was daggered.
But when Elaine found out that her secret had been known to the oldest sorcerer, she had no choice but to fly away to the world of the humans to go meet the Demon who is now her lover in their hideout.
While in the train with the orb around her wrist , a pregnant lady, Jessica, who was abandoned by her lover and had nothing to feed on, so an idea popped into her mind.
If only she could steal the shining piece of jewelry she saw with a lady, which is Princess Elaine and sell it to a jewelry store, Jessica quietly unhook the orb on Elaine's wrist then the train came to a halt for the passengers to come down and Jessica sneakily left with the orb.
When Elaine got to the hide out of where the Demon and his disciples David and Diana lived and when the orb was needed it was nowhere to be found.
Some incantations were made, in the vision , it was a pregnant woman, Jessica, that had stole the orb and when the demon tried invoking the orb it was as if there was a blockage somewhere or some strange powers that was saving the pregnant woman, suddenly a strong lighting came through and the vision of the Demon was blocked.
The Demon became angry since he couldn't invoke the orb then he laid a curse on the unborn baby of the woman, Jessica.
Saying that the child will have hands that will take life away and that same hands will be able to kill even the strongest being on earth, the Demon cursed the baby just to punish Jessica and he felt that in order to punish Jessica, it will be her baby who will kill her.
Jessica kept on roaming from jewelry store to another as if the orb was cursed all the jewelry stores rejected it so she decided to keep it to herself.
But then something happens, Jessica, water broke and she was helped by a gentleman who took her to the hospital.
While in the ward a woman appeared to Jessica then told her that the child with the golden hair, her hands should always be covered with glove's and the orb which Jessica stole should be worn on the gold blonde baby before the nurses would come into the ward, Jessica babies were out .
Suddenly two nurses came in to attend to Jessica but the babies were out already, one of the nurses touched the brown blonde baby and the other nurse touched that of the golden blonde and started bleeding immediately from her nose then her mouth before falling to the ground dead.
As weak as Jessica was, she gathered some strength and wrapped the hands of the gold blonde then she secretly left the hospital without the notice of the nurses or that of the hospital security.
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A lie she wasn't aware of.
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Danger, greed, envy, war, bloodthirsty Vampires...
And she's in the middle of all this.
Caught in a story of love and hate. A story she didn't choose,
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Adelheid Rufo The numb cold started in my fingertips, creeping inward.
I watched Chloe, my wife, her face a mask of impatient fury in the dim tent light.
Outside, a blizzard howled, the soundtrack to my dying.
My miraculous blood, the blood that could heal, drained from my arm, a crimson offering for a dead man.
"More," Chloe demanded, her voice sharp. "It' s not enough. You have to bring him back."
Her childhood sweetheart, Jake Miller, lay frozen nearby, a corpse.
"Chloe, it doesn' t work like this," I rasped, my vision blurring. "I can heal injuries. I can' t raise the dead."
"Liar!" she shrieked, her grief a twisted venom. "You can heal anything! You won' t save him because you' re jealous! It' s your fault he went up that mountain! If you hadn' t forced me to marry you, he' d still be alive!"
The accusation was a sick joke.
I had healed her to repay a debt, a lie used to trap me.
I wasn' t a god, just a medical prodigy.
As my lifeblood pooled, the world faded to black, her hateful face my last sight.
Then, bright, sterile light.
I gasped, eyes flying open in a pristine hospital room.
My hands were whole, warm.
Mrs. Davis, Chloe' s mother, stood by the window, worried but hopeful.
This was the day it all began, the day they begged me to heal their daughter.
I remembered my profound sense of duty, repaying a girl I believed saved me.
That single selfless act led to a year of loveless marriage, resentment, and my own murder.
"Dr. Hayes," Mrs. Davis said, trembling. "We' ve heard about your… gift. They say you can perform miracles."
She stepped forward, hands clasped.
"My daughter, Chloe… she' ll never walk again. But we believe… you can save her. Please, we' ll give you anything."
But my gaze was cold.
I saw the contempt, the venom of my past in her desperate eyes.
I had been a fool.
A naive, sacrificial lamb.
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Bai Bian My supposed death was three years ago. Today, the man who orchestrated it all, Liam Miller, returned, oblivious to the spectral presence tethered to him.
I was once his fiancée, tricked into a whirlwind romance orchestrated by his family. My rare O-negative blood, compatible kidney, and healthy womb weren't assets to him, but resources to be exploited for his ailing nephew Leo and his "childhood sweetheart" Chloe.
At our engagement party, Chloe faked an allergic reaction, and Liam, without a second thought, abandoned me, wine-stained and humiliated. When I finally found the courage to break things off, a shocking discovery emerged: I was pregnant. He transformed into the "doting partner," but only to cage me in his family' s estate, planning to harvest our child' s cord blood and stem cells for his family's needs.
Upon realizing their monstrous plot-that my baby was to be an organ farm-I tried to escape. Liam caught me, a torrent of terror and rage erupting from me. The sheer stress triggered an early, violent labor. They took my child, left me for dead in a remote clinic, and believed I was gone forever.
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Sutton Horsley The imperial selection, a grand affair that could secure a family' s fortune, was upon us.
But in the Thompson household, excitement was replaced by a chilling demand.
My mother, Mrs. Thompson, gripped my hands, her face a mask of strained concern.
"Sarah, you have to do this for us. For the family."
She wanted me to go to the selection in my cousin Emily' s place, "fail gracefully," and return home a nobody.
I looked at her, her words a haunting echo from a life I' d already lived.
The last time, I believed her.
I failed as instructed, but nobody ever came for me.
I spent three years as a low-ranking intern, enduring humiliation and grueling labor, clinging to the promise of my family.
When I finally scraped enough money to return, I found red lanterns and festive decorations.
My cousin, Emily, was marrying my fiancé.
My mother saw me at the gate, tattered and starved.
"What are you doing here?" she spat. "You' re an embarrassment. Go away."
The gates slammed shut, laughter from inside filling my ears as I collapsed in the snow, my life bleeding away.
Then, I woke up.
Back in my room, my mother' s voice a poisonous murmur.
"Sarah, you have to do this for us."
A bitter laugh almost escaped.
I was back, at the very moment of my ruin.
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I pulled my hands from her grasp, a cold resolve settling in my heart.
"I will go. But I will go as Sarah Thompson. And I will not fail." The Woman Who Reclaimed Life
Lively The antiseptic smell was the last thing I remembered.
In my "other" life, the one that ended in blood and despair, I died from late-stage cancer in an unpaid hospital bed.
My parents, Sarah and Robert, cried. They held my hand, promising to take care of everything, just as they had for years while I diligently sent them money for my health insurance.
But they lied. The money was gone, squandered on a secret life.
My father finally broke, confessing they' d adopted a son, Liam, channeling all my money to him, building a new family on the foundation of my slow death.
The betrayal shattered something inside me. The weight of the kitchen knife, my mother' s scream, then nothing.
Until I blinked.
Sunlight streamed through my bedroom window. My husband, David, slept beside me. My body felt healthy, a full year before Dr. Evans' death sentence.
A terrifying, undeserved second chance.
I remembered the insurance renewal notice I' d ignored yesterday because I trusted them. This time, I wouldn't.
When I called my mother, her usual syrupy sweetness faltered. "Oh… perfectly fine if you handle that yourself," she said, before asking for another twenty thousand dollars for renovations.
I gave it to them, a ticket to the truth.
Then came the photo: a blurry, half-demolished kitchen, and in the corner, a bright blue, brand-new plastic dinosaur. Liam already existed.
The confusion lifted, replaced by a cold, sharp purpose. The hunt had begun. When Love Turns To Ash
Lila For love, I walked away from ancient power, trading immortality for a quiet life with my wife, Seraphina, and our daughter, Willow. We lived simply, off the grid, far from the world I once protected.
Then came the nightmare. A chilling premonition: Willow in agony, Julian Thorne's smirk in the shadows, and Seraphina, my wife, turning away. I knew I had to go back to the world I'd abandoned – to Seraphina' s opulent Sterling Order, to reclaim my lost power, my Heartwood Staff.
But instead of understanding, I found a stranger. Seraphina, cold and distant, dismissed my warnings, believed Julian's lies, and allowed him to frame me. My daughter and I were thrown into a desolate prison, starving, defenseless. My wife, the woman I sacrificed everything for, watched, indifferent.
I thought my heart was broken then. But nothing, absolutely nothing, prepared me for the moment Seraphina, my own wife, raised an arcane device and aimed it at our daughter. Willow' s scream still echoes in my soul. Her eyes… blinded by her own mother' s hand.
In that instant, lying broken and helpless, something awakened within me. Not the man I tried to be, but the ancient Guardian I was always meant to be. The Solstice Gala is tomorrow. I' m coming back for my reckoning. And this time, she won' t turn away. Reborn to Rewrite
Victoria The fluorescent lights of my bedroom ceiling seared my eyes, but it was the calendar that truly paralyzed me. Today' s date. The exact date I swore I' d never live through again. The day Tiffany Evans, with her carefully crafted mask of vulnerability, first asked to stay over. My heart hammered, a frantic drumbeat against my ribs.
Because I remembered. With chilling, vivid clarity, I remembered every agonizing detail. Tiffany. Her insidious lies. The false accusation of sexual assault that exploded like a bomb, obliterating my brother David's D1 scholarship, his reputation, his entire future.
I watched our golden boy, the star quarterback, turn into a ghost haunting our home. Then came the tragic street race, his desperate escape that led only to death. Mom and Dad, their love and lives stolen by grief, followed soon after. My own end? A blur of white-hot rage, a final, bloody confrontation with Tiffany that claimed both our lives.
I' d pitied her once. That pity cost us everything. This time, the familiar scent of my mom' s laundry detergent on my sheets felt like a cruel joke. The betrayal of Mark Jenkins, David's jealous best friend and Tiffany's willing accomplice, still stung like a fresh wound. How could I have been so blind?
But then, it clicked. The shock, the jolt of pure adrenaline. I was back. A second chance. A terrifying, incredible gift. No pity this time. No room for error. I knew Tiffany's game. And this time, I wouldn't be a pawn. I would be the ultimate player, ready to rewrite our fate. 
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