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Chapter 15 of Soulless Prince has posted!
~~~~ Floritan burst to his feet. "You will not be considering that thing equally!" he shouted, stabbing a finger at Solace.
Slightly irritated at being called 'that thing' Solace considered throwing something at him.
Charlotte slapped the table hard enough to bounce their dishes. "Solace is the rightfully born prince of this kingdom."
"He's soulless!" another woman shouted.
“He’s an imposter!” someone else accused.
"Soulless. I keep getting called that, but I don’t particularly agree with that assessment,” Solace said, though his voice was drowned out by the cacophony of shouting now filling the room. Gwain heard, though, and looked at Solace with a hint of sympathy as if getting drowned out by other people was a common occurrence for him.
The blonde at the other end of the table bent forward and slowly sank back into her seat. She was laughing so hard that her face had turned bright red. The dark-haired young man next to her turned with an admonishment, but she wasn't listening.
My entry novel for the Action Fantasy Tourney
Tena koutou katoa [Hello everyone],
This Isekai and progression action fantasy with a sprinkle of dark fantasy story unravels the quest to discover what lies behind Irelina Mercius's mysterious nature and its ties to an unknown entity. Some chapters include a sweet & sour romance and comedy that are good for the heart. Let’s say…it is a twisted fate.
Check out my story at https://tapas.io/series/Irelina-and-the-Blood-Cursed-Sword/info
Isekai Action Fantasy Novel
Two souls merged as one mind, one body, and one heart. Iris Jin is now Irelina Mercius, the 9th Concubine of the Golden Empire of Verticulas. The fate she will face will determine whether she lives or dies in this paradox.
Zeddrick Apeus Verticulas is the current emperor of the Golden Empire of Verticulas. He is a tyrant whose personality is like a tsunami. Dark magic killed his beloved empress, Earlena Vicentus, and his heart turned into a cold crystal.
Despite the theology of life, Iris, now Irelina, will have to endure the torment of her origin, where she would question her existence. What could be her ultimate purpose in taking over the real Irelina Mercius’s body? Where did the real Irelina soul go?
So—from this moment, “No matter what obnoxious life brings to me, I will certainly survive in this world!”
For more chapters, check out my story at https://tapas.io/series/Irelina-and-the-Blood-Cursed-Sword/info
Chapter 14 of Irelina and the Blood Cursed Sword
Chapter 16 and Reed STILL hasn't learned not to ask "Can anything else go wrong today?"
sweaty, it can be a minute before midnight and there's still plenty of time for shit to hit the fan.
Suffer and become one with Me
The world was on the brink of ending. A thick, sulfurous miasma covered the land, leaving only small settlements clinging desperately to life in a never-ending war against the demons.
One woman, heart shattered by her beloved's death, loosed a cry of despair that pierced the heavens. Her impassioned plea stirred a passing goddess to action. In a selfless act of love, the goddess donned the Saintess' body and burned away the miasma to restore light and life to the world.
But this was only a short stay of execution. The dark god planned to return and consume the world he had left to marinate. Only the reborn Saintess, her Beloved, and the unexpected element of a hillbilly transmigrator have the skills to save the world.
New chapter of Empyreal Calamities is up! Emotions are running high, the siblings are snapping at each other, & Len is just trying to help them as best he can.
New chapter of The Weak Dwarven Prince is up! We meet Rustam's uncle, Ignacia's grandmother, & the kids have a sleepover after sneaking out of the party.
“Think about it. The Soulless Prince wakes up on Blessing Day, just before the crown competition announcement. Nyltia herself said Gwain was to be king. She’s been insisting Solace not be composted for seventeen years. Y’all’s goddess has been all over this mess from the start. Yet you’re denying that maybe she knew this shit was about to explode and gave us a weapon?”
Turning to look back at Reed, Captain Raccoon lifted both his brows to his hairline. “A Han lecturing a Dur on Nyltia’s faith? Now I’ve seen it all.”
Reed shook his head, lifting his hands out. Figuring he’d gotten as far as he was going to get on this, he stood. “Just tell everyone to stay indoors at night, no wild parties.”
Raccoon lifted his brows again, this time sarcastically. “You tell the Hans that.”
“Yeah. I know. They’re loud.” He waved his hand dismissively.
I'm joining ⚔️Tapas' Action Fantasy Tourney🛡 with my webnovel, Reincarnated as the Nameless Queen.
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ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜɪᴛ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ. ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ʟᴏᴜᴅ ᴡʜɪꜱᴛʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴇᴄʜᴏᴇᴅ ꜱʜᴀʀᴘʟʏ ᴀɢᴀɪɴꜱᴛ ꜰᴀʙʀɪᴀɴ'ꜱ ᴇᴀʀ ᴅʀᴜᴍꜱ. ɪᴛ ɢᴀᴠᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀ ʜᴀɴᴅʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱʜᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʀᴘᴏʀᴀʟ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴀꜱ ꜰᴀʀ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴀꜱ ᴘᴏꜱꜱɪʙʟᴇ. ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ʜɪᴛ—ᴀ ꜰʟᴀꜱʜ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱʜᴏᴄᴋɪɴɢ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴜɴ.
ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ...
ᴀ ʟᴏᴜᴅ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ ᴄʀɪᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴀ ᴍᴜʀᴍᴜʀɪɴɢ ᴍᴏʙ. “ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱʜᴀʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛʏʀᴀɴɴʏ. ᴀꜱ ᴏᴜʀ ᴅɪᴠɪɴᴇ ɢᴏᴅ ʟɪᴇɴ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅꜱ, ꜱᴏ ɪ ꜱʜᴀʟʟ ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡ. ᴀꜱ ᴍʏ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴀꜱ ᴄʀᴏᴡɴ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇ, ɪ, ʜᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ ᴄᴇʟɪɴᴅᴀᴇ ᴀʀᴛᴜʀɪᴜᴍ ᴄʟᴀɪᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜʀᴏɴᴇ ᴀꜱ ᴋɪɴɢ ᴏꜰ ɴᴀᴛᴀʟᴇᴢ.”
ꜰᴀʙʀɪᴀɴ ʙʟɪɴᴋᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴡᴀᴋɪɴɢ.
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Posts will begin later this weekend, and you'll get not 1, not 2, but 3 chapters a week for the contest! I hope you'll enjoy this story^^
Giant Bees
Look, I'm going to admit. I don't know what sort of ecosystem needs giant bees. But I put them in my fantasy world because I did not want my character to have to convince elves who already don't trust her to give up frames and frames of holy honey.
When then meant mentally I had to go why so much? Why so big?
Well because the elves need more due to size (they are 8 1/2 ft to 9 ft tall) and their population size so they can have the very nice life increasing health increasing honey.
I mean they turn it all to mead but that's besides the point. I just imagine the elves didn't figure out farming very quickly because the gods kinda babied them for reasons.
Maybe if this gets some comments and likes I'll ramble on more about the elves, their booze, dnd bardlike ways, and their glamors. In the mean time? Maybe peek at the novel.
Fan art!
There is a place I share snippets and someone drew a fast doodle for me it ask if this was what I was showing.
When I tell you I wanted to cry getting this I am not being over the top.
Please know that 999999 times out of 1000000 creators love getting fan art. Even lil doodles.
Make them. Do the art.
Chapter 15 of Soulless Prince has posted!
~~~~ Floritan burst to his feet. "You will not be considering that thing equally!" he shouted, stabbing a finger at Solace.
Slightly irritated at being called 'that thing' Solace considered throwing something at him.
Charlotte slapped the table hard enough to bounce their dishes. "Solace is the rightfully born prince of this kingdom."
"He's soulless!" another woman shouted.
“He’s an imposter!” someone else accused.
"Soulless. I keep getting called that, but I don’t particularly agree with that assessment,” Solace said, though his voice was drowned out by the cacophony of shouting now filling the room. Gwain heard, though, and looked at Solace with a hint of sympathy as if getting drowned out by other people was a common occurrence for him.
The blonde at the other end of the table bent forward and slowly sank back into her seat. She was laughing so hard that her face had turned bright red. The dark-haired young man next to her turned with an admonishment, but she wasn't listening.
my BRAAHND!
was talking to another author friend who said that I really should focus my blog on my brand more and less reblogging cat videos. but like... she doesn't have any experience with Tumblr. She's only been on FB, Insta, and Twitter. I feel like the social media platform's demographic is sufficiently different that reblogging things I enjoy with occasional bursts of "hey, read my thing!" works better? after all, people on Tumblr aren't going to care much about me ranking my OCs on their fuckability unless they _know_ my OCs.
speaking of knowing my OCs.
I reached 1000 views on Tapas! Check out Soulless Prince.
One reader told me Reed reminded them of Sam Vimes from the Diskworld series. :D
I'm still not over that.
New haiku is up! Today's haiku is about people asking questions...not even five minutes after waking up. Like, why? Please don't.
Chapter 20 is posted, but don't worry, Soulless Prince will continue to chapter 30 before the entry period ends!
Did Vice-Captain Fisk actually give Reed permission to fight Sir Blanch, or was it a lie to trap him in assault charges? High nobles can't be trusted, after all…
AITA for choosing to continue in a competition that I am wholly unqualified for just to wreck someone else’s chance at winning?
I (M 17? 36? I never really knew my age; I don't think it matters now) got volunteered by my mother for a competition. Winning involves a lot of politics. I ran a clinic for the Temple before, so I am not wholly unfamiliar with being in charge of something, but this position requires being nice to a bunch of greedy assholes who can't comprehend that we're trying to have a society here.
I was going to withdraw, but then one of those jerks killed some of my guards to cover his own theft, and now I'm just angry.
Would I be the asshole if I continue with the competition just to make sure the other guy loses? I'm not sure what I'd do with the country if I won...
Reblogs will get follows.
I’ve started making character drawings for my five mains from my new web novel, The Midnight Hand. First out is Sigurd! He is a country boy who gets strange, alarming visions about events that have been and events not yet happened. His village has secrets buried deep down, which will affect his whole life. 👀
He is one of five main characters in The Midnight Hand, all with separate stories, until somehow they are pulled together.
Wolf's Moon A cryptic note, a mournful killer, and a wolf out of legend. A darkly twisted Victorian era fantasy with vampires, werewolves and angsty drama. Read now on Tapas.