Yuui C

We were still in winter. " -- It's a promise! When he understood my purpose, Yoite smiled in disbelief. He lifted his hand and little finger, squeezing it with mine. -- Yes , it's a promise." And I could only look forward to the arrival of summer. [YoiMiha]

MKonoha, Avaquil

Just imagine if a lot of people from different places showed up and things happened. waw

Cross Stalker

Even for dragons, it's rare for a small human to be adopted to teach them the art of a dragon slayer. Each dragon has a property, a power, as well as its respective dragon slayer. Sanguinws, the blood dragon, was known as the Martyr, for his power that comes from blood. His adopted son, Akinus, inherited the power of blood sacrifice, becoming the Bloody Dragon Slayer. NOTE: Temporary cover

flysonozaki

It narrates the story of Fly sonozaki, a boy who lives in the District of Gonal and despite having his past more like a puzzle he still has faith that he will find out. period of war between the angels and the various existing beings from both the natural and the spiritual planes, and Fly is a key piece in this game since he also owns a greater power than everything and everyone. use for victory and it's up to Fly to choose what to do and keep the peace...or not

Emma schiffner

It was Maya's second semester of classes, she was in the 2nd year of high school, only that day in particular, it wasn't particularly beautiful, it was cloudy, dark and cold, then in the 3rd class she hears noise coming from other people rooms and patios but ignores it thinking it was a fight or something, but a few minutes later something or someone started knocking on the door of the room, trying to break in zombies entered, she discovered that they were actually demons and that she actually didn't and a normal person.

jonasexistiu

In the vast and indifferent fabric of space-time, where improbability is a constant and logic is rarely invited for tea, there exists the Department of Interdimensional Bureaucracy (DIB). Its purpose? To ensure that reality remains minimally functional or, at least, sufficiently confusing so that no one notices otherwise. But something went wrong. Horribly, catastrophically, fill-out-three-copies-of-reports wrong. Immanuel Breckford, a man whose greatest achievement until then was remembering where he left his keys, unexpectedly finds himself involved in one of the DIB's most catastrophic failures. Upon receiving a Temporary Ontological Adjustment Request Form 42/B, his existence is recalculated. To correct this cosmic blunder, the DIB sends Artemis Xyllan-7, Senior Auditor and specialist in metaphysical disasters. Armed with an expired stopwatch, a pen that alters probabilities, and the patience of a black hole, she has little time (and even less desire) to fix the problem before the universe decides to file Immanuel away permanently.