Orc Stories

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Elis is an anxious mess and sheltered by her mother and sister, there has never been a need to try to step out of her shell. But things have changed, there's a debt to pay, an orc to marry. Being thrust in a whole new world is jarring for Elis but for the first time in her life she has chosen something and it isn't hiding, she swears to protect herself and the beginning of a newfound happiness from the Orc she's very wary of but he's making it difficult and not in a bad way.

Vivi Blackwood is a tough girl in a tough world - born on the streets of Bhadh, her childhood was a buffet of scamming, scavenging, and petty theft - and she feels right at home on board the Ajdaha with its captain: Aenwyn, the merchant-occasionally-turned-pirate. But when one of Aenwyn's pirate adventures goes awry, Vivi and her friend Owen are sent on a thrilling run for their lives, along with the sorry band of renegades they happen to pick up along the way. As their fight for survival continues, they accidentally find themselves wrapped up in the goings-on of the world around them, both magical and political-and Vivi finds herself working with people she could never have dreamed of even speaking kindly to in the past. Cover art photos by Irene Alvarado, Jeremy Perkins, and Marek Piwnicki on Unsplash.

Registros Pré-históricos da Criação de um Marido Tradução dessa novel, utilizando chinês para português. Gosto bastante da história por isso irei traduzir ela, sempre releio. Como estou com pouco tempo, irei jogar uma tradução bem rustica e editando quando posso. Sinopse no primeiro capitulo. Todos os direitos vão para o autor: 决绝

O universo uma vez antes conectado como uma grande arvore flutuante em meio do nada teve suas raízes apodrecidas pelas escolhas dos próprios deuses, a fazendo se desmoronar em si mesmo, mas esse não foi o fim, se tornou = o começo de tudo. Agora o povo de todas as raças vivem no mesmo mundo, trazendo consigo conflitos que há milênios tinham sidos resolvidos.

***UNDER EDITTING*** As a ranger of Gondor, Talion was slaughtered on the Black Gate with everyone he ever loved. However, Talion did not find peace in death. He was cursed, and resurrected, by a powerful wraith Celebrimbor, who reforged him into an undying spirit of vengeance. With their powers combined they dominated Mordor and forged a new ring to break Sauron himself. This, however did not come to be. Talion was betrayed by Celebrimbor and Eltariel, refusing to die and instead choosing to become one of the nine, preventing a horrible power from rising with his sacrifice. After being tortured by the ninth ring, he is finally offered peace of death and given back his feelings that he sacrificed to the shadow wars, including guild. So how was he ever supposed to resist a call for help, even if an unusual one?

Sol was adopted into the royal family that ruled over the Kingdom of Fire. Most of the citizens didn't like Sol because he didn't share the same blood as his family but more importantly than that they were scared of his mysterious red eyes and only the queen and king knew where he came from. To the rest of the kingdom, Sol just suddenly appeared one day and that was that. With the strict rules of what it means to be a prince along with the disapproval of most of the kingdom, Sol usually ends up trying to break those same rules that try to chain him down with the kingdom's expectations. Things will soon take a turn for the worst as Sol finds himself being framed for murder all while a greater evil peaks its head around the corner. Now the young prince must find a way to protect the same kingdom trying to hunt him down.

Being a slave to humans is horrible. Being a slave to Urak-hi is even worse. To be beaten, to be whipped, to be within an inch of death, and then be expected to wake up the next morning and work. It is torture, in its most vile form. That is this elf's life. Not remembering who she was or where she came from, her only knowledge is of the forges and the whips. Her life is solitary, and she has never seen another elf, until one day when a certain elf-prince is captured and jailed next to her. She can't help but be curious about him, and wonder after his innocence. She may not know him well, but she knows one thing: she couldn't let him be broken, not like her. No one should be like her. [Lord of the Rings fan-fiction. Not a love story. I own nothing, only my elf character. The rest belongs to J.R.R. Tolkien.]

These characters and the plot from the books Gone, Hunger, lies, Plague, Fear and Light all belong to Michael Grant. I am mearly writing a fan fiction about them all. Nearly a year has passed since the barrier came down. And the strange mutations seem to be returning. Is the FAYZ coming back? Did the Gaiapahge really leave forever? And, if so, can everyone survive it again? It's the return of the FAYZ.

Some ideas for my stories that didn't and may never make the cut and my own spins on my favourite stories Like Green Knight Of Kuoh by gamerx and Recent Favourite the hood by JunkMunk I own none of these. The stories and fanfics belong to their creators. These are simply ideas, nothing more.

This is the story of the young Princess of Erendel, who had her family murdered during her childhood, now an adult, she will go on a journey of revenge against everything and everyone, but for this she will need the most powerful weapon in the kingdom, an ancestral sword, which belonged to her father.

Paris, 1777. Kara is on the move. A string of attacks and murders tell a grim story- one that Trevor must get to the bottom of. Reuniting with Tessa, an old ally, his travels take him across the Atlantic to the Colonies, where the inhabitants are fighting a bitter war for independence. Trevor's skills as a spy are put to the test, as he is forced to infiltrate Kara's ranks as a defector, and find out Kara's true plans. What he finds shakes the foundation of the Omniverse itself. The epic conclusion to Trevor's Talent starts now!

A young noble decides to abandon her life in society to avoid abuse and neglect.She leaves in search of a more peaceful life, but will her past catch up to her? Or will she be able to outrun it?

It's been a year since the events of "Battlemage"; Book 3 of the Summoner Series by Taran Matharu. Fletcher is living life in Raleighshire until a single letter arrives that sends him once again into the pits of war. Can he survive the elven forests, assassins and war. Will his feelings for Sylva dissapate, or will they continue to rub them both until the inevitable comes to pass. Some of these characters are mine but not all, most are the creation of Taran Matharu.

In the harsh terrains of Skyrim, a gloomy orc roamed the lands. He's been everywhere you can think of, in the mysterious caves, in the bandits' forts, in the darkness of blackreach, the dangerous dwemer cities and ancient burial tombs of the dead. Hell, even Sovngarde! He's been called so many names. Mr. Grump, smith-fist, Professional killing machine. Along with another name he holds dear to him, Dragonborn. Or you could just call him Grimlok The Strong like everyone does. Alduin may be vanquished, but there's still evil in skyrim. And Grimlok's most likely the only one who can face it.

This is your experience as a fairy in a D&D style tavern. I am not experienced with D&D mechanics enough to DM but I know enough about D&D to write junk like this.

The sky brightened once again. Thin mist shrouded the vast plains and forests, adding a gauzy veil to everything. Soft, bright orange morning sunlight slid down from the treetops, collecting on the fields and illuminating the thin mist and the low bushes at the base of the trees. It was a chilly morning. Todd huddled in a cramped mountain cave, covered in fallen leaves. After opening his eyes, he brushed off the leaves from his body, moved the stone blocking the entrance, and sat in the cave, once again gazing at this unfamiliar land. A primitive, desolate, green land. This was no longer Earth. Todd sighed silently and crawled out of the cave.

The darkness of night can be scary. Yet to some, it's comforting. Finding calm within the shadows, a God chose to make few mortals his children, able to control his shadows. Yet, a jealous Dark Elf wants the power but the God is unwilling to give it to such a dangerous individual. So, in retaliation the God's children are killed one by one. Yet one escaped. Many years later his great-great-Grandson must find a way to restore hope, harmony, and safety to the life of the night. For the Dark Elf had help and now, safety is replaced with danger, harmony replaced with chaos, and life. Life is replaced with death.