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Not just a song

“Dreams don't exist” Belinda doesn't believe in dreams because hers were shattered in just one night. Reality is the only thing that remains and it is made of pain. “Dreams exist and must be cultivated” Naomi is convinced that this is the case and who better than her can say it since she is called 'Trilly' in honor of the fairy born from a dream? This is how their adventure begins, a journey that ranges between dream and reality, which will soon become a path of growth towards rebirth and the discovery of true love. Belinda, a twenty-year-old with a shady and multifaceted character, like the many 'nicknames' she is given, decides to put her dreams aside and leave for Germany, for her university studies and to get away from Turin, her hometown. Naomi does everything to leave with her sister, with her inseparable best friend Annalisa, dragging Belinda into a chaos that is yet to be experienced. It begins at a concert of 'Scream', a musical group that Naomi adores and Belinda can barely tolerate, where the meeting with four 'stars', but also four very normal boys, inevitably changes the plans and choices of the three girls. Their destinies inevitably cross, causing clashes, strange alliances, dreams that come true and others that, inevitably, shatter, dragging you into their daily lives and their decisions. Will Belinda be able to cope with the wave of emotions that will overwhelm her? And will that strange game of glances with Bill, the charismatic leader of 'Scream', be just a long arm wrestling match or a new horizon that opens up in her nebulous future, of which, at the start, she saw no beginning? Naomi will also have to review her feelings, her thoughts and with a strength that is surprising for her sixteen years, she will be able to perform a miracle that only a fairy can do... It's not for nothing that they call her 'Trilly'! Prepare to make the journey with the faith and strength that only dreams can give.
Therry_Romano_68 · 28k Views

Primordial of the Abyssal Flame

I've been sick ever since I can remember. My dad's a drunk prick, and he doesn't treat my mom very well. My girlfriend cheated on me with my best friend, because she figures I'm going to die soon anyways. They all do. Hell, they're probably right. I've been to countless doctors, and they can't figure out what is wrong with me aside from the fact that my body is slowly shutting down. I don't have any friends anymore. My dad doesn't allow me home anymore, and apparently, I'm not even their real son. That was a real kick in the teeth. Only my mom tries to talk to me still, but there's always hell to pay if my dad catches her. At this point, I've accepted my end, and I wish it would just hurry up. At least, that's what I told myself, until I came across a new fuzzy little friend that would change my entire life. My name is Elias Crosse, and my tale is about get crazy. Notes: This story features an OP MC, so power development and growth isn't really present for him, although there is some. A lot of the growth mainly comes from other characters, and features a focus on said characters. Elias is also not someone who puts up with other character's bullshit, and routinely puts them in their place. I am tired of the trope of characters hiding their powers, or letting other characters walk all over them and theirs because they are not strong enough to do anything. I don't exactly know how to describe my story in terms of a genre. It has action, it has slice of life, and it has romance. There is no fade to black, and I can be very descriptive. I have been fixing, updating, and changing somethings for consistency, to improve the story, the grammar and errors, and for things to make more sense. The more I write, the better I feel I am becoming. I just write, and I have the ideas of where I am going in my head, but other than that, I just write the story as I see fit. As such, I forget some things, I miss somethings, and most often, some ideas in my head get jumbled together and it ends up not making sense some times. I am working to correct that as best as I can.
D_G_Harbinger · 137.9k Views

Daily life of a cultivation judge

Yang Qing sighed as he gazed upon the black building that stood tall piercing the skies above with an inviolable aura around it. "The Order sure is black-hearted," he angrily thought as he made his way into the building begrudgingly. The building could be considered his home away from home and a source of endless grief for him due to its unforgiving working hours. The building housed the courtrooms of the Cultivation Order Society, an organization founded to maintain a semblance of order in the ruthless cultivation world of the southern continent who if left to their own devices would sink the whole continent to the ground. Due to how impetuous cultivators were, the cases never stopped. "Yi Jie, what do we have today?" "Two cultivators at the palace realm fought over a treasure and destroyed half of the territory of the blue deer kingdom in their fight, A rogue cultivator is suing the owner of the falling meteor blacksmith shop for selling him a faulty saber that keeps attracting lightning tribulations. A cultivator suffering from pill poisoning is blaming it on the white hilltop restaurant as he suspects they are feeding their spirit beasts pills to make them bigger and fatter. And the last case is 500 families are suing a cultivator by the name of Ren Fu for being negligent as a husband and a father whilst also pilfering their resources dry as he moves from place to place.," Awkward silence ensues........... Join me as we follow Yang Qing in his role as a judge in the Cultivation Order Society with cases and troubles that never seem to end. Fair warning the story has multiple POVs. Re-edited chapter (50/50) Second milestone (79/150) All support matters whether it's power stones, comments, reviews, golden tickets, subscriptions, or those who buy privilege chapters or even lurking readers..I welcome all your support in whatever format it comes in and I thank you for it, It really does mean a lot, especially to rookie authors like myself.
Daynightdreamer · 2.1m Views