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Plot twists, court, royalty, assassin girlfriends, dark secrets, nights in supposedly haunted cemeteries, constant plots and meticulous plans to get his way, and layers upon layers of masks and lies.
Orilis is dead set on sitting on the throne, one way or another. Will you support the real Orilis who will break spirits without so much as a flinch? Or will you choose the perfect son that is the mask he always wears?

Sub goal is 100! Currently at 30 subs!

I am writing a series of short stories between story arcs.
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Plot twists, court, royalty, assassin girlfriends, dark secrets, nights in supposedly haunted cemeteries, constant plots and meticulous plans to get his way, and layers upon layers of masks and lies.
Orilis is dead set on sitting on the throne, one way or another. Will you support the real Orilis who will break spirits without so much as a flinch? Or will you choose the perfect son that is the mask he always wears?

A collection of poems written from the heart (This is a side project):

Goal is for The Poisoned Chalice to Reach 100 subs!

"...“Lila,” he murmured, his voice a low rumble. “If I’m overstepping, tell me now.”…"

Chapter 3 is live now! It’s a story about the pull of unhealthy love and the haunting difficulty. I’d absolutely love your feedback—constructive criticism is more than welcome as I’m looking to grow and improve. If you enjoy my work, please feel free to like, view, and subscribe.

been a while!!






I uploaded the first chapter of my light novel on this platform thanks to the recommendation of a friend. I dont have any idea of how to promote, so ill give it a shot here. Ill upload ch. 2 tomorrow and then upload biweekly

Tank you in advance <3

In a storm of lightning and vengeance, Darius faces off against the ominous black figure, their clash shattering houses and the night’s silence. As fists crackle with energy and resolve collides with unrelenting power, the battle intensifies, testing their limits. Amidst a haze of dust and fury, both combatants wrestle for dominance, driven by unspoken truths and unyielding determination. But in a world of raw strength and primal rage, who will rise and who will fall?

New Episode

Currently working on the next chapter but I've got 7 episodes available for you all to read!

Here's a little blurb from chapter 1 to hopefully grab your attention :laughing:

The light receded gradually, and with a hesitant breath, she opened her eyes.

Before her stood a girl of about thirteen, with forest-green eyes and a cascade of long, curly orange hair. She was small—no more than 5’2” at best—yet somehow, Valerie found herself looking up at her.

‘What...?’ Valerie’s thoughts spiraled as she instinctively tried to run her fingers through her hair in a desperate attempt to center herself.

But her body lurched forward instead, her chin hitting the wooden floor with a painful thud. Laughter erupted from the room around her, a sound that shattered what little composure she had left.

It was then she realized three startling things.

One: She couldn’t run her fingers through her hair ever again (just a mental note).

Two: The room wasn’t empty—there were others, and they were laughing at her.

Three: The most alarming of all—she didn’t have hands anymore. She had paws.

Her eyes darted down.

Paws.

She lifted one, then another, her limbs trembling as she tapped them back to back on the wooden floor in disbelief.

‘What kind of sick joke is this?’ she thought, her mind screaming as a whimper escaped her throat.