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What Universe is This Again? [THWSLC 1: TCFxWMMAP]

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Parts 48
Time 7h 9m

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"I can feel it!" exclaimed Lophe, the pope of Obelia's current religion. "The new Empress and the Saint of Obelia will be born soon!"
Everyone was almost listening to a cult's proclamation, but the bright light currently shining at Obelia's Eternal Flame's alter was undoubtedly a prophecy.

"At their feet! We will be saved!!!!"

"Interesting; how long will they live with the names Wench gave them?"

After hearing that cold voice, Cale awoke in a trance. There was silence, and all he could see was the man with the jeweled blue eyes and the indifferent cold face staring down at him.

"Red jewel eyes?" smirks the man. He had no intention of kneeling, but the man collapsed the moment he noticed his eyes.

Someone had kicked him. He turned his head to the side, uncomfortably, to see another baby staring at him.
With his menacing eyes, the man hovered above them.

"Ayhan... Athanasia... That wench gave two kingly names," echoed his cold voice. "Let us see... how long you can survive," a sinister mocking smirk followed.All Rights Reserved

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Child of thames..? by EllieAutumn362

[rewritten] Cale sat on the couch, utterly done. Across from him sat the culprit of his misery-the God of Death. A commander, Cale? Ha! More like a chubby toddler with baby hands. Cale's eye twitched. "Explain." The god gulped. "Cale, my child... I-I didn't mean to! The intrusive thoughts won..." Cale inhaled sharply. 'Murder is illegal. Murder is illegal-oh hell-i don't care!' Beside him, Angela gasped dramatically, hands clasped together. "Kyaa! Cale-child! You're so adorable! I can't wait to see your cha-ahem, help to that world!" Cale, a grown man trapped in a four-year-old's body, stared soullessly into the void. He needed a nap. Or a weapon. --- Meanwhile, in another world... Og!Cale sat alone on his fourteenth birthday, his only gift being existential dread. Then, boom! A flash of light- And suddenly, on his floor lay a tiny redheaded kid, unconscious and bleeding. Og!Cale stared. His heart skipped a beat. '...Did I just get a son?-No! what am I thinking?!'

Excuse Of An Uncle's Son..? [TCF X WMMAP] by EllieAutumn362

[Tcf x wmmap] ( hiatus) Cale coughed as he looks in drew tham-his mother's diary. 'My excuse of an uncle have a son' 'Obelia? Never heard of it and novel didn't even mentioned!' 'damn you, GoD!' ~~~~'' Felix sat in his mother's room as he flips the diary "my runaway father had a Sister..?" "Drew thames..?" ~~~'' Felix ran behind Athanasia , he said "princess, please slow down! You will fall!" Athanasia giggles and ran looking back at Felix as she bumped into a certain someone. Athanasia looks up"owie, sorry..huh..red-hair.?" -Trash of the count's family -who made me a princess -found the cover on Pinterest - Cale harem and fun, chaos~

MIRACULOUSLY ESCAPING SLACKERLIFE by Allioune24

"I'm sorry..." she whispered, "I'm so sorry..." She still apologized despite her breath turning ragged and short. She felt a warm small hand on her cheeks. The small smile on her child's face eases the unbearable pain in her heart. "What... what is... is your name?" A gentle yet cold childish voice replied, "Kim... rok... soo..." She smiled tenderly and reached for the child who should have died before her, "Cale... Rok Soo..." Embracing the small warmth one last time, at least, the soul inside her child is pure and kind, "live well... live well and happy, Rok Soo."

Quiescent Storms by zil_e_qamar

||C O M P L E T E D|| || A Mafia generic story, in addition with new aspects and divergence|| ||Slow editing|| ~*~ "I am pretty sure this is more than a coincidence, right Doctor knight?"He spoke out staring intensely in my blue contact lens and glancing at my black attired body.We hold each other's gaze for a pregnant moment ignoring every presence around us. "Indeed Sir,"I started calmly forcing out the sir,"The world seems quite round for us to meet in the underground ring."I added with an irony tone as our gaze remained locked.Fate indeed works in more coincidentally adverse ways than I am eager to confront and prepare myself for. ~*~ In the view of world,they'll look like successful independent humans who got their life set.But there's always more than the eyes meet. Two souls, two riddles,veiled with their quiescent storms and mysteries, unaware of their souls searching the same salvation of life.How long will it take them to knock off these storms into quiescent contentment? ~*~ 𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔:- #1 𝒊𝒏 𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒅 #1 𝒊𝒏 𝑼𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 #1 𝒊𝒏 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒈𝒖𝒊𝒔𝒆 #1 𝒊𝒏 𝑴𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂 #1 𝒊𝒏 𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝑭𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒅 #1 𝒊𝒏 𝑨𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏-𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 #2 𝒊𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 #2 𝒊𝒏 𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 #2 𝒊𝒏 𝑭𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚 #3 𝒊𝒏 𝑰𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒏 • Don't try to copy mine or anyone's story.

The (Im)Perfect Romance(?) by Allioune24

"Watched out!" The crips but hoarse deep voice echoed in his ears. His world spun as he felt strong arms wrap around him. The feeling of someone's warmth encasing him seems foreign but gentle. The powerful light scent made him lose his reason for a bit and admire the beauty of the person who caught him. "Are you okay? I am sorry." He gazes at the young boy, wearing a pizza cup. His hair was dark but his eyes glistened like those reddish fireworks decorating the sky. His world looked as if it had stopped. He can feel his heart pounding in his chest. He was stunning as if the rest of the world paled in comparison to him. "Happy New Year." He smiled. He wanted to smack himself, but what made him smile even more was the young boy's smile. "It is nice," his voice echoed once more, "getting a greeting after all this time. Happy New Year."

The Baby mama Of The Mafia by NadiaMarvel

-18+- -No Pictures belong to me- "You thought you could get away from me forever?" His flourish Russian accent whispered as he took slow but determined steps forward. "Do you even question why I left?" He muttered, stepping back and away from the bigger man. "Why I don't want you here?" "Is it necessary? I've found you, and what you've hidden from me." Steadily, his eyes lowered towards the small child clung onto his wife's hand, dark blue eyes never leaving the identical ones. Nari scowled, preparing himself for the worst yet to come. _______________________________________ Nari Eun-Denmark, a Cafe and flower shop owner had one dream for himself, to work independently, to find a nice person to settle with, to marry and possibly have children. If only he knew what awaited him when he met with, Emmanuil Volkov. These two came from different backgrounds, despite the warnings ahead, they both wanted the other. Yet, after their wedding days and the words married and bound too began to loam over their heads, they carefully treaded their lives and gave the other space and room. That was until Nari found some unexpected conversations and a marriage he thought they held dearly. Worst yet, he was pregnant for the alpha he thought he trusted....

BITTER-SWEET || Omegaverse || Zhanyi by zhanyi_writes

Intro ▸▸▸▸▸▸ "Did I give you permission to eat this?" the alpha's voice was like thunder-low, menacing, and absolute. The room fell silent. The other members of the household-betas, omegas, even some alphas-watched in tense stillness. No one dared to interfere. Challenging the head of the house when he was angry was a fool's mistake. The omega flinched, his fingers tightening into fists on his lap. "I... I just-" "Silence." The alpha's tone cut like a blade. His red eyes, burning with something unreadable, bore into the omega's trembling form. "How many times have I told you not to eat things without my approval?" Tears welled in the omega's eyes, his lips trembling. "I-It's just chocolate..." His voice was barely above a whisper. The alpha's jaw clenched. "And that matters how? When I say no, you obey. I see you have become too spoiled " The omega's breath hitched. His gaze darted to the fallen chocolates, then back to the alpha. His throat burned, but he swallowed his words, knowing better than to push further. The alpha exhaled sharply, his temper barely restrained. "Go to your room. Now." ▸▸▸▸▸▸ 💥Omegaverse: My second try in Zhanyi. I hope you guys know, I am not so into writing Yibo as omega or any feminine frame, so forgive me if I did something wrong here. ⚠️Mpreg included. Explicit scene included. ↪↪↪↪ ⚠️I am not a professional writer, so forgive if there is any mistake. ⚠️English is not my first language, so avoid grammar and spelling mistakes. ⚠️No hate please, you can leave if you don't like. ⚠️Don't copy in any form, it is my storyline, my hard work. ❤️❤️DON'T FORGET TO VOTE & COMMENT❤️❤️

Stories of Love by RiahusnaFitri

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what if? (book number 2)ogcale by emmasuriname

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Alpha's Pet (BxB) by blahhhheh

I let out a soft pant, falling back looking up at the male letting out a growl to me seeming tough, but it seemed more like a puppy trying to play to the alpha above me and I can tell by the soft chuckle he let out as an amused smirk overtakes his face. I glare, crawling into a corner squeaking before letting out a low whine as I'm lifted up as if I'm a feather, which I am not, I am a wolf, I am no feather, "Look at me puppy." I hear the low voice in my ear forcing me to shudder.

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Child of thames..?

[rewritten] Cale sat on the couch, utterly done. Across from him sat the culprit of his misery-the God of Death. A commander, Cale? Ha! More like a chubby toddler with baby hands. Cale's eye twitched. "Explain." The god gulped. "Cale, my child... I-I didn't mean to! The intrusive thoughts won..." Cale inhaled sharply. 'Murder is illegal. Murder is illegal-oh hell-i don't care!' Beside him, Angela gasped dramatically, hands clasped together. "Kyaa! Cale-child! You're so adorable! I can't wait to see your cha-ahem, help to that world!" Cale, a grown man trapped in a four-year-old's body, stared soullessly into the void. He needed a nap. Or a weapon. --- Meanwhile, in another world... Og!Cale sat alone on his fourteenth birthday, his only gift being existential dread. Then, boom! A flash of light- And suddenly, on his floor lay a tiny redheaded kid, unconscious and bleeding. Og!Cale stared. His heart skipped a beat. '...Did I just get a son?-No! what am I thinking?!'