Thuler Teaholic

Freedom occurs when the puppet is unaware of its strings. And I can tell you with absolute certainty, no one is free anywhere in the Multiverse. We are all pawns of the Multiverse and the higher forces, unaware of our ignorance as they weave our destinies for us. That's not bad, it's even easier to accept, to be honest. Some of us, however, choose the harder path, some of us do not conform to what fate has in store for them, some of us struggle against the invisible bonds that bind us. We are the Planeswalkers, powerful mages capable of walking through the planes of existence, changing their history for better or worse, saving lives or destroying them. We are the only ones capable of opposing fate. And for us, the Multiverse holds only hell, pain, and anguish. ... Don't believe it? Well, let me tell you a story. My story. The story of how a colored-haired woman and I opposed our fates and the price we pay for our insolence. The story of our lives and deaths, of our loves and hates, of our pleasures and pains. The story of our pride, our selfishness, our arrogance and our naivety. The stories of the Ætherbreaker. Pay close attention and answer the following question. Is it worth fighting against fate?

Vultor

Prologue The ten guilds of Ravnica end a long period of chaos and destruction through a deal. But can the Guildpact withstand the growing tension in the Muv-Lear region? Follow the daily lives of ordinary people in this series of fantastic tales. Synopsis Organic Matter Seline, a priestess of nature, runs into trouble dealing with Muv-Lear's legal system. The Flaming Sword Ziro suffers from the abusive taxes levied by the Golgari. Gold for the funeral No way Abigail will pay 10 gold coins for her husband's funeral. Goblin Test Pilot Lissandra is assigned to build a new magical instrument. However, the infrastructure provided by the Izzet guild leaves a lot to be desired.

bielbom

"From a happy and peaceful place it turns into a sad and dark place. When everything is left without any explanation, behold, a hope arises! Will a Sorcerer named Sky manage to rescue the inhabitants of Solary and become a great Sorcerer?"

Drylaine

One night an old Indian told his grandson about a battle that takes place within people. He said, — My son, the battle is between two "Wolves" within all of us. One is the Bad, it is anger, envy, jealousy, sadness, disgust, greed, arrogance, self-pity, guilt, resentment, inferiority, lies, false pride and superiority. The other is Good, it is joy, peace, hope, serenity, humility, kindness, benevolence, empathy, generosity, truth, compassion and faith. — The grandson thought about it for a few minutes and asked his grandfather: — Which wolf wins? — The old Indian simply replied: — What do you feed. (The Legend of the Two Wolves) Just like in the legend, Leah constantly fights this battle within herself. A fight that will put you to challenge your own destiny. But how to beat him when you find yourself tied to the invisible ropes of Imprinting?! To be stuck forever with someone who belongs to another love... Leah wanted more. Much more... A love without strings. which transforms. That frees. A love greater than Imprinting! Because Leah Clearwater has an Indomitable Heart!

Deby Costa

Sasuke, segundo filho de Uchiha Fugaku, um importante empresário japonês e dono de uma das maiores holdings do mundo, é atualmente um dos Ômegas mais cobiçados da alta sociedade nipônica. Embora vivessem em tempos modernos, os Uchihas ainda seguiam tradições arcaicas, ao ver de Sasuke. Por esse motivo, com apenas dezoito anos, o shifter estava prestes a estabelecer um vínculo com o noivo escolhido por seu pai, um Alpha sete anos mais velho, cujos pais eram os clientes mais antigos com os quais os Uchihas mantinham negócios. Sasuke mal se recordava de seu noivo, afinal ainda usava fraldas quando seu pai, tirano e antiquado, decidiu brincar com seu destino. Agora, seria obrigado a casar e ter filhos com um total estranho, que poderia ter pensamentos tão retrógrados e jurássicos quanto os de seu pai. *Esta fanfic está participando do Desafio de Outubro - Drabble 2026 *Você tambem encontra essa história nos site Spirit e Wattpad

Drylaine

And so, every day when the sun goes down and night falls, here comes the Watchtower with his implacable, cold posture, dressed all in black with his flowing robe and his face hidden behind a silver mask, always with his crossbow in hand and a stake to deliver the coup de grace, ready to hunt down every dark being that crosses its path. And above all, She can never fail. However, fate has other plans for that figure full of mystery, putting her face to face with Damon Salvatore, the man with an almost angelic face and, at the same time, imposing and malicious, but who managed to through her intense blue eyes, cause a whirlwind of indescribable sensations and emotions: — I can die here. But my soul will never belong to you. - Damon said obstinately, facing that enigmatic figure. “My soul is already taken. And I'm here for her. I'm here for my proud little witch. And my heart and soul will always belong to her. Suddenly, the Sentinel begins to penetrate every layer of Damon's soul, cruelly revealing his deepest secrets... Not imagining that among so many encounters and mismatches, the Sentinel would end up confronting his own past. Ps CONTINUED from "Inside an Empty Heart."