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I’m really sorry about this guys but the chapter is going to take longer. I’ve gotten worse, my ear is swollen up and I can’t hear and there is discharge leaking out, I’ve been trying to work through it but honestly i can’t even think about anything but the pain. Ugh I don’t like complaining about shit like this, but I don’t wanna leave you guys in the dark either. Anyway I’m still gonna try and finish up by next week.

Thanks for your patience you guys are th...

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Sorry guys I’ve been really sick recently, I haven’t done as much work on the chapter as I should have so it’s probably gonna be a little late. Sorry about this I’ll try and get it out as soon as possible.

Mistaken Identity Chapter 64 - Plans & Preparation

(AN: just to let you know that I’m not done with Star Wars yet, I’m posting these chapters early because the Gala will be around 20k-30k so it’ll take a while maybe 4-5 days since I work too maybe less if I lock in. But yeah enjoy these chapters and I hope you look forward to the Mid arc Finale.)

Scout piloted her stolen speeder through Coruscant's undercity, dodging flickering holo-ads and weaving between rusted towers. The air reeked of burnt wir...

Mistaken Identity Chapter 63 - Zule & Jaden

In her sparse quarters at the Jedi Temple, Scout sat cross-legged on the floor, the soft beeping of her terminal pulling her from a restless meditation. The room was bare—plain walls, a neatly made cot, a single chair tucked into a corner. Her face, pale and a little gaunt, but her eyes sharpened as she accessed the terminal and saw the encrypted message. The sender's ID read "Master K," an alias she instantly recognized as Jaden's. A faint smile tugged at her lips, th...

Mistaken Identity Chapter 62 - The Crew

Jaden gripped the training saber in a two-handed hold and faced Zule across the hideout's main bay, a sprawling duracrete space cluttered with crates, scrap piles, and cables dangling from the ceiling while she clutched her own saber tightly and crouched slightly with knees bent. They circled each other, boots grinding against the floor, and Jaden struck first, stepping forward and thrusting his saber at Zule's chest, arms extended for full reach. Zule twisted...

Fighting, Honour and Valhalla - Chapter 60.5 - Viking and The Witcher: Year 3 Part 2.5

(8 Months Later)

Fighting, Honour and Valhalla Chapter 60 - Viking and The Witcher: Year 3 Part 2

(AN: Sorry guys been a bit busy at w

Magic, Curses and Gods Amongst Men Chapter 50 - The Invisible Man

The sun crept over the horizon, its faint light barely piercing the icy grip of the Austrian Alps, where freezing winds swept across the rugged terrain, stealing any warmth that might have reached the ground. Hans Gruber, a low-ranking member of Grindelwald's army, shivered against a gnarled tree, his thick coat—layered with warming charms—doing little to fend off the biting cold. He'd joined less than a year ago, a fresh recruit, which landed him this miserable guar...

Magic, Curses and Gods Amongst Men Chapter 49 - War Camp

Several dozen miles from Nurmengard Castle, a hidden war camp stood cloaked in the best wards goblin gold could buy, ensuring no trace of its existence reached Grindelwald's forces. The camp sat within short-range Apparition distance of the castle, poised for a full-scale attack when the time came. Tents and makeshift shelters sprawled across a clearing, surrounded by dense forest, with enchanted barriers shimmering faintly at the edges, keeping the camp invisible to pry...

Magic, Curses and Gods Amongst Men Chapter 48 - The Last Stand

The French Ministry of Magic lay in ruins, its marble halls cracked, columns toppled, and windows shattered, letting in cold wind that stirred the dust and blood staining the floor, where injured wizards and witches sat against walls, groaning, their wounds bandaged with torn robes, while bodies lay under bloodied cloths, their faces hidden, their wands clutched in stiff hands. Mediwizards moved through the chaos, shouting spells to stabilize the dying, their voices hoar...

Magic, Curses and Gods Amongst Men Chapter 47 - Limitless

Harry saw the green light of Avada Kedavra burst from Grindelwald's wand, and he stood rigid, his fists clenched so hard that his nails cut into his palms, his breath locked in his chest as he waited for death to take him. The spell struck his chest, sending a cold jolt through his body, which felt like a blade of ice piercing his heart, and he braced himself for agony, for blackness, for the end of everything, but no pain followed. His vision flooded with white, a void ...

Magic, Curses and Gods Amongst Men Chapter 46 - Light & Dark

Dumbledore smiled, his eyes twinkling behind his half-moon spectacles, and walked toward his desk, robes swishing against the floorboards. He stepped over a stack of parchments Quirrell had scattered, picked up a quill, and twirled it between his fingers, glancing at the younger man. "I must say, Quirinius, I didn't expect you to try breaking into my office quite so soon. Have I been paying the staff enough? Or is the lure of my lemon drops simply too much to resist?" He...

Magic, Curses and Gods Amongst Men Chapter 46 - Plans & Traitors

When Andromeda had caught wind of Bellatrix and Nymphadora's mad plan to yank Harry out of a war zone, it set her off. Not the kind of anger that burns out after a row, but the kind that digs in, heavy and stubborn in her chest. She'd laid into them, thrown every argument she had—Grindelwald's dark wizards, the body count, the sheer bloody lunacy of it—begging them to see reason. When they wouldn't listen, she'd told them to march their behinds back to Hogwarts, wher...

Life can Change Chapter 77 - The Batman

(Three Months Ago)

Bruce ran through the dark warehouse pounding his boots on the concrete, shouting "Dick, get out of there now" as flames licked the walls and smoke choked the air—he turned a corner and saw Dick hunched over a crate, fiddling with a teleporter transponder that beeped fast with wires sparking, and The Batman stood behind him barking "Destroy it all, Nightwing, we can't let those weapons get out, they'll kill millions" in a voice cold as steel. D...

Life can Change Chapter 76 - Human Supremacy

Mark looked ahead as he touched his cheek—the skin still stung lightly from the impact of David's fist. What disturbed him most was that David did not look how he expected him to. Multiple growths pulsed across his body, shifting under his skin, and his muscles bulged to a size that almost made him look comical. "What the hell did you let that man do to you," Mark said to him as he got up from his knees.

David smiled widely, and his eyes became increas...

Life can Change Chapter 75 - The Abominations

Mark woke up sprawled across Harley's massive bed in Galatea's penthouse, feeling like someone had run him over with a semi, his arms and legs tangled with bare skin—Harley lay draped over his chest, snoring loud into his neck, her breath hot and a little sour, Cass pressed against his right side, her leg slung over his thigh, Galatea stretched out on his left, her arm flopped across his stomach, all of them stark naked, sheets twisted around their waists, the room ree...

Life can Change Chapter 74 - Destruction

Lucan hovered above Tokyo, Japan, staring down at the city stretching below, lights flickering across buildings and streets filled with cars and people moving fast. A smirk spread across his face, and he tilted his head before dropping straight down, accelerating as wind roared past, slamming into Shibuya Crossing, shattering pavement with his landing, sending cars tumbling through the air, crashing into hundreds of bodies that burst apart on impact, blood splashing acro...

Life can Change Chapter 73 - Good Deal

Mark grabbed Galatea's arm after their talk in the desert, flying them both back to his apartment, sand still clinging to his skin, figuring the deal he wanted to make was too important to hash out naked in the middle of nowhere—they landed in his wrecked bedroom, dust settling from the busted wall, and he dug through his dresser, pulling out a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt, handing them to her. She took them, tossing the pants aside, slipping just the t-shirt over ...

Mistaken Identity Chapter 61 - Who is Collan Eislo?

Vaylin woke up screaming in her bed, thrashing under the sheets as she bolted upright, hands clutching her chest while sweat soaked her nightgown and plastered her hair to her forehead, panting hard as the remnants of a nightmare clung to her mind—flashes of a cloaked figure with red sabers cutting through a market, fighting a man with a blue blade, falling into a chasm. She swung her legs over the side of the bed and sat there, catching her breath while running a trem...

Mistaken Identity Chapter 60 - Tallisibeth Enwandung-Esterhazy

Scout woke up on the Jedi Temple's rooftops overlooking one of the gardens, yawning and rubbing her eyes with her knuckles before tilting her head back to look up at the sky, smiling as the faint glow of Coruscant's morning sun broke through the smog. She sat up, ran her hands through her tangled ginger hair, muttering, "Yuck," and shook it out while scooting to the edge of the slanted roof. She slid down, jumped off, and landed on a thick branch jutting from a tree belo...

Mistaken Identity Chapter 59 - Two Sides of the Same Coin

Jaden squared his shoulders, gripping Zule's lightsaber as the blue blade hummed in his hands, facing the robed figure stepping forward on the creaking bridge. The Sith tilted her head, her voice cutting through the air with a low rasp. "I've been waiting for this moment." She walked toward him, slow and deliberate, letting her twin red lightsabers drag against the metal railing, sparks flying as the blades melted thin lines into the durasteel, leaving molten streaks beh...

Mistaken Identity Chapter 58 - Black Market Brawl

Velea and Zule walked through a cramped section of the black market, squeezing past food stalls sizzling with grilled meat and vendors hawking tech scraps. Velea stopped at a stall piled with old datapads and power cells, picking up a busted navicomputer and turning it over in her hands while chatting with the owner. Zule ignored her, grabbing a skewer of roasted gundark from a nearby cart and biting into it, her jaw tight as she chewed. She'd been in a foul mood all day...

Mistaken Identity Chapter 57 - Just Business

High above the bustling lower levels of Coruscant, in the gleaming upper city where the air was cleaner and the towers scraped the sky, Aubrie stood in a sterile meeting room, her patience wearing thin. For days, she'd been locked in a frustrating back-and-forth with a representative from Draxon Docking Incorporated, the company that owned the docking yard where she'd left Jaden's ship. She'd trusted the place to be secure, but now the ship was gone—stolen or impounded...

Lost in Sothoryos Chapter 79 - Greenseer (edit)

Daeron slept deeply in the lavish chamber of Volantis's Triarchy palace, the night cloaking the city in stillness. Outside, six figures moved through the shadowed corridors, steps silent on marble floors. They wore dark tight tunics and soft boots, each carrying a short blade at the hip and a small crossbow slung over the shoulder, loaded and ready. They used quick hand signs to communicate—one raised two fingers, another pointed left, a third tapped his chest then ges...

Lost in Sothoryos Chapter 80 - Breaking the Wheel

Daeron walked through the Triarchy's palace in Volantis, following the woman in the green robe as she led him toward the highest chambers where the three Triarchs waited, his boots echoing on the marble floors while servants scurried out of his path, carrying trays or linens, their eyes darting to him then away. He felt relief wash over him, glad to finally get answers about Rhaenys after weeks of wondering, his mind spinning with questions about why she'd been banned fr...

Lost in Sothoryos Chapter 78 - The Tunnels

Eddard Stark rode south through the Red Mountains with his six companions, their horses plodding along the stony Dornish trail, dust rising in their wake. Howland Reed rode on his left, small and quick, his green cloak fluttering, while Lord Willam Dustin stayed on his right, his red stallion snorting. Behind them came Mark Ryswell, watching the cliffs, and Martyn Cassel, hand on his sword. Theo Wull followed, grumbling under his breath, and Ethan Glover, held the rear. ...

Lost in Sothoryos Chapter 77 - The Old Bloods

Daeron stepped back from Lorra as guards shoved their way through the crowd, their armor clanking, spears in hand, barking at the slaves to get back to work. He watched the slaves turn to him, their eyes wide, faces slack with something he'd seen before—the same look the Dothraki gave him, like he was more than human, a figure to bow to. He clenched his jaw, hating it, remembering Adara's whispers about his power, her claims he was beyond mortal. He shook his head, mut...

Lost in Sothoryos Chapter 76 - The Prince Returns

The Dothraki horde sprawled across the plains a few miles from Volantis, their tents dotting the landscape like a sea of leather and felt, their horses stamping the earth into a dusty haze. Daeron had ridden off with the messenger from Volantis days ago, leaving instructions for Viserys to lead the horde here and set up camp. Viserys, his uncle, followed the command without hesitation, guiding the riders and their families to this spot just beyond the city's reach. Now, ...

Side Stories #18

Btw all of these will be 30k words

Bro I’m actually so tired at the moment but I need to stay up otherwise I’ll fall asleep. Hahahahah. Anyway ummm yeah I guess another one of these. Idk if you guys even like them. You don’t suggest any or seem to care but some of you like them so I’ll pump them out.

Life can Change Chapter 72 - Galatea

Mark kept his hand tight on her throat, his eyes widening as he stared at the woman he'd pinned—she looked like Kara, same sharp jaw, same piercing eyes, but older, maybe five or six years, her blonde hair cut shorter, framing her face, her body curvier, hips wider, breasts fuller under her tight outfit, and no pregnant belly swelling her frame. He froze, his grip steady, thinking what the fuck—Kara was back at the Watchtower, resting, not here breaking into his mom'...