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She was supposed to be just a pawn in the games of throne that I played. A nanny for my Damian and perhaps also a little entertainment in my bedchamber as well. Why then did I have to risk it all for her sake? Why then was I willing to take a second chance? She was just a human. I had not felt this way even for my queen, a mighty dragon. *** Draco was a ruthless Dragon King who only cared about power and position. He and Liana were no match. The only thing connecting them was Damian. Damian was Draco's son from his deceased wife, Kiara. And he happened to slip down to the mortal human world. There he was being raised by Liana who saw him as her own son. Things turn difficult when Lucian, Draco's brother start developing feelings towards Liana just like he had for Kiara, in his heart.

Heros need a voice of reason in their unreasonable visage

Jonas is weak, dying; his body ravaged by a micro-organism, created by his own half-brother Braph, that attacks the very essence of his powers of legendary strength and speed. Luckily, he's in love with a healer. But Llew's powers only go so far. She can't fix this. Llew still wants to free the Aenuks kept in Turhmos's cages, but she needs a full-strength Jonas by her side to do it. To save Jonas's life, they must reach the tree that shares a soul with their unborn child before Jonas becomes so weak he lacks the energy to breathe. But Braph is already there, keen to access the most power the world has known. * Note: This is currently in first draft form. I'm working on a newer draft, in between work & kids, etc.

After surviving the greatest school massacre of the century, a young man awakens with no memory of who he is. No past. No memories. No identity. He tries to move forward, leaving behind the scars he cannot even remember. However, the more he distances himself, the more fate insists on pulling him back. Encounters with people who seem to know him reveal fragments of a story he never knew was buried… or perhaps one he wanted to forget. Between what was lost and what still lingers in the shadows, submerged beneath the underground of his own truth, a question haunts him like a constant whisper… What did I leave behind?