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Corpus Fidei: Bounty (Book 2) ***WIP***A Book by HarperRoseValenteFull description located in my photo section under the caption Corpus Fidei: Bounty (Back Cover) |
EverythingA Poem by TheLonelyArtistSultry lights shiver, Breath caresses, You appear closer, Like sunshine, Soaked up by skin, Ageless to the realm, Unknown to love, Yet cherishe.. |
LuceA Story by Anastasia RoseThe Realm of Luce, where there is peace. Where there is immortality. Where there is no racism, sexism, or classism. A place humans desperately wish.. |
Psychic TensionsA Story by EllieA young woman has a choice to be involved in the psychic realm. But is it really worth it? Working on Chapter 1 |
Dream Catcher: The ExileA Book by Kylie R. Trask"Standing in front of the gate to the human world my heart slams against my ribs. I’m not afraid. In fact, I’m itching to get out there an.. |
PrologueA Chapter by Kylie R. TraskPrologue from Ebony's Point of view. |
Autumn CourtA Poem by Kathy Van KurinHeavy mistpresence, extend your scepter:Horn of power-Autumn!I see you holding court; calling attention your realm.Flashing banners wave! Gilded leaf .. |
the mystery of allA Poem by Alfred Kukitzanybody know? |
Running with the WolvesA Book by J.E. ReedIt was only meant to be a game... But someone was watching, now thousands have become players in his twisted world. Ten realms will test everything an.. |
PrologueA Chapter by J.E. Reed“Some might call me a hero, but I’d say they don’t know me. Some might say this is a story that needs one, but I’d have t.. |
Chapter 1: Thrust into the UnknownA Chapter by J.E. ReedLying in bed, the chatter caused her mind to stir from that blissful place that lingers on the edge of dreams. It was too loud, too early&hellip.. |
Chapter 2: SanctuaryA Chapter by J.E. ReedSleep eluded her, every sound playing on her fears. Branches cracked, wolves howled and even the crickets’ song added to the haunting nigh.. |
Chapter 3: SurvivalA Chapter by J.E. ReedKiuno slept through the night, exhaustion taking precedence over any anxiety that lingered. Leaning against the cool stone, she watched the sun .. |
In the Realm of CharmsA Poem by Alfred Kukitzthe unbelievability of a person |
The Green Lake of DreamsA Poem by thyraA stranger wandering into his dreams. Slowly opening thoughts on the realm of his surroundings. |