Fantasy Romane & Geschichten

How could she think about him when only moments before she was thinking about the hated Dave and how much she feared him? She flipped her laptop open again and decided she’d continue with her children’s books, the Sacred Sword series, urban fantasy stories about a brother and sister who found themselves in the Himmapan world where the heaven and earth were at war, gods and demons fought for power, and amongst them were creatures like the naga, garuda, and hanuman who aided the two children in their journey to save this world.

"Let’s get down to business now ayy? Unfortunately for you, you didn't get the normal god, or demon-like power one is normally used to. You're not fast, neither do you have the ability to lift a plant with your pinky. You're not super smart and you can't control the elements either. You have no effect on time, reality, light or darkness. You're not like the others. But you want to know the best part about that, you my friend, are not like the others. Your power, is the bridge between the light and the darkness. Almost like the product of their unholy intercourse." "So, what exactly is it?" Robert said, finally chiming In. "You my friend, have the gift, of immortality."

We had our family now: no magic, no ancestors, no reapers. The End

Magic in this world consists items objects and conditions, and time to be prepared. There are special weapons for those who can use magics and some races can use specific magic (exp : snow elves: ice magic) There are 5 natural elements of magic Fire Earth Water Air Light and there are some advanced elements like Ice is advanced from water Lava advanced from fire send advanced from earth flying advanced from air and dark advanced from light.

Each was a florid fantasy, not viewed as a tale, but lived in him. He was always the main character, distinguished and adventurous, an illusion of splendor he supposed. Cavin likes them that way, it is much better than ordinary life. So if the thoughts of an insane journey still come, how was he to say he was cured? When even in a precarious voyage of the supernatural, here he was risking his life again. A true fantasy is a fixed mistaken notion that gains traction, like a wheel of a wagon on the road, it propels a person in different paths, often unpredictable and toward catastrophe.

Susan 's POV: Startled by the vivid dream, I'm abruptly jolted awake. The dampness between my legs serves as a tangible reminder of how my body responds to these forbidden fantasies. I can't shake his face from my mind—those captivating eyes, those lips that brought both pleasures and torment to my senses. "This is sheer madness," I whisper in despair, seeking solace in reciting the Lord's prayer. Waking up repeatedly due to these haunting dreams has become exhausting, and I long for a reprieve.

Although I still see him, King Alword in my dreams haunting me. Am 18. Neither tall nor short, have long black hair, blue ocean eyes, pink lips and possess a super power. I have the ability to heal anything. Cool right??. I checked the time on my phone screen and sigh, i don't wish to be late. I tossed away the blanket from my body and stood up, I head towards my bathroom and had a nice bath. The warm running did a really good job on my skin. After bathing, I cleaned myself with my towel and applied body lotion. I got dressed in my favorite blue bib jumpsuit and white sneakers, I packed up my hair in a high ponytail before I glanced back at the mirror. Yeah am ready.

A week after, Jimmy and Lord Nylian were having breakfast alone. The table was silent, only the sound of the juice glasses and cutlery setting on the marble table could be heard. The Duke was reading Dreamy Day, the number one newspaper in the kingdom. The writers and editors made sure to include all the things that happen daily in Fantasia, such as the next game of Golden Basket; it's the same concept as the regular Basketball game on Earth, except that it's played in the air. The players are mostly fairies or creatures that have wings. They must pass a kind of silver balloon and throw it on the golden basket that floated peacefully in the air.

School was officially cancelled for me seeing as the baby was giving me such a hard time. I was constantly sore all over and I couldn't even concentrate on anything anymore. Well, anything except for Brian. The bastard has been on my mind a lot lately, and by on my mind I meant I just kept having wet dreams and sexual fantasies featuring him constantly. Damn you, pregnancy hormones. Most of the dreams plagued me while I slept, but a few stubborn ones managed to haunt me even when I was awake. I would think about him rubbing my belly… Kneeling down to pepper kisses all over my stomach, all the while telling me how much he loved me and how beautiful I was…

Eleand gathered his thoughts for a moment, where he before he started his story. “All right, this may sound weird, but it looks real. Well, in my mind. When I was in a coma, I dreamed about a faerie realm called Erganiv, and it has four domains— Gwiazda, Noyuh, Alsache, and the Capital City, Argia.” “All right, go on.” Ezekiel listened carefully. He jotted down all the information in a long bond paper. Even to the smallest detail, he explained everything. His younger brother looked interested, and he didn’t laugh even if he sounded crazy. Until they noticed it was past midnight after they had been finished discussing.