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The fate of the shadow

Author's Note : Ninel nastasya Anna This is the final chapter of this story. Due to some account issues, I can’t officially mark this story as "Completed" on Webnovel. But I want to let all of you know — this is truly the end of the journey for these characters. Thank you from the bottom of my heart for reading. I hope their story will stay with you even after the last word. – Author anna ⚠️ Warning: This story is for readers over 18 only. It may contain some mature scenes, emotional tension, and logical content. Please read at your own discretion and responsibility.Written by: Ninel Nastasya Anna Also known as Writer Oriniska "The Fate of the Shadow" is an original creation by Ninel Nastasya Anna. This story is protected under copyright law. Unauthorized use, duplication, or translation is strictly forbidden. © 2025, Ninel Nastasya Anna. All rights reserved. ) Alia is a brave and intelligent woman with many hidden secrets buried deep within her family and identity. In her quest to uncover the truth, she embarks on a dangerous mission where she crosses paths with Viktor, a mysterious man with a dark and shadowy past. As their lives intertwine, a complex relationship develops—full of trust, betrayal, love, and conflict. Dark Romance Dual Life and Secret Missions Action, Thriller, and Adventure Mafia and Underworld Royal and Traditional Background Betrayal and Revenge Drug Trade and the Dark World Intense Chemistry and Psychological Conflict Power Struggles and Control Loyalty versus Duty Character Profile —আলিয়া Alia Skills Summary A versatile warrior and intelligence operative, proficient in physical, psychological, and technological warfare. Skilled in martial arts such as Taekwondo, Krav Maga, and Jiu-Jitsu, with expert hand-to-hand combat abilities. Highly skilled in firearms handling — precise control over sniper rifles, handguns, submachine guns (SMGs), and other specialized weapons. Expert in psychological warfare, capable of destabilizing and confusing opponents through mental tactics. Proficient in advanced technology and cyber espionage — adept at hacking, breaking encryption, bypassing cybersecurity measures, and operating drones and spy tools for covert surveillance and intelligence gathering. There may be 18+ content here, so please read carefully even if you are an adult.
Oriniska · 200.5k Views

mark by the grim reaper’s blade

life hasn’t always been easy on me, my name well been long since I hear someone call me by it , shi-yoon is my name and yes I’ve been born to Korea been living with my mother and sisters , I don’t have a dad he mysteriously disappeared a certain night leaving me and mother alone at that time I was just seven years old and well my little sister was just one month old and I thought that everything will go well but my life got hell when I got on grade 8 , I got bullied and stepped by , but I didn’t want to cause mother more pain so I keep quiet about my wounds and pain that wasn’t going so bad ,not until I wake up in the middle of the night feeling a dry throat I decided to go drink water I saw mother had fall asleep to the living room couch…again, I simply cover her and my sister, when I look up I saw a news report about dimensions portal find behind a mountain waterfall but I shut the tv and goes drink water. but ever since no one life was the same every day was torture, neither I could understand it, the neighbor would wake up crying that they lose their most younger child or their mother, I got scare but I didn’t want to think about this, after all everyone have different lives, but I regret not caring about that , during a boring afternoon I come back home through the way people push over running around and screaming i stay still , that was my house direction “ no!” I start running looking the sky was more portals “ no…no!” I run as fast as I can when I arrive at the house the scent and scene was mortifying and terrifying I feel stuck couldn’t move closer but there she was mother and sister being drag into the portal , my mother was wound and my sister crying and struggling “ but I couldn’t move!” I struggled and force my foot “ move! MOVE! SHI-YOON MOVE!” I scream internally then I start running towards them trying to grab my mother and sister’s arms “ SHI-yoon!” my mother calls out trying to grab my arms too but too late they had disappeared into the portal the only thing they had stay was my sister black bracelet and a paper from my mother’s clothes i kneel down crying my heart out until I couldn’t anymore, the only person who was there for me, the only family I had , had just disappeared in front of my eyes, I feel internally sick and broken, I couldn’t scream anymore couldn’t even think anymore, I get up and walk towards the now empty house the monster had ravaged it leaving nothing behind only a broken house I walk towards my mother’s room seeing our old family picture make me cry out again “ MOTHER! sister!” because of me…, if only I had move faster if only I had run faster I could have help them but I had just stand there. days turn into weeks and my life got out of control I had to run away each time they were a other attack I grow thin and was now the one the bullies followed and hit, I was their punching bag and nothing, then one night I had enough of everything enough of life then I went towards a deep lake I saw my mother smile on the water I hear my sister voice calling me and I tear up I just couldn’t get any more and so I walk back and then run back and jump into the water I curl in a feotus position and let the cold carry me I wanted nothing more then to sleep , then I saw it a dark eye looking me I got scare and start swimming back up but I felt tired and passed out once I wake up someone had carry me back up on earth I breath hardly trying to feel if I was alive the I saw him standing in front of me a tall dark cloud on a human form with a scythe, I close my eye “ is it my time?” I ask , he then answers no and presses a finger on my forehead it hurts , when I open my eye he wasn’t there anymore , then I get up and walk back towards my old shattered house and walk towards mothers room I found a small box and the fold paper I had left there I decided to open it and saw what was inside and it was hard to tell , a old language and letters.
Prefina_Pedro · 6.3k Views

Illusion Forms The Saga of Hidden Identity

ILLUSION FORMS — THE SAGA OF HIDDEN IDENTITY "Can a single thought become a death sentence? Can a spoken word reshape reality?" Legend speaks of an ancient era where power was so absolute that even a faint thought of betrayal or harm towards the Supreme beings resulted in instant death, regardless of distance. Their every word was an immutable law, and their 'Vows' were unbreakable chains of destiny. It is said that these terrifying powers were eventually bound within primordial Seals, for no mortal vessel could ever contain such a devastating cosmic weight without shattering. But where those powers went remains the world's greatest mystery. In a modern era dominated by vampires and shadows, three strangers find themselves entangled in a fate they cannot comprehend: The Silent Mask: A child who survives behind a fragile veil of innocence. Trusting no one and relying only on himself, he is a master of manipulation, subtly controlling the minds and circumstances of those around him for his own protection. He is the quiet storm that no one sees coming. The Invisible Pull: A youth with defiant eyes and unwavering confidence. He is haunted by an unexplainable magnetic pull toward people he has never met, as if his very soul is searching for its missing fragments. The Stern Shell: A ruthless protector who has turned his heart into stone to shield his own. Wary of outsiders and fiercely loyal, he guards his secrets with a cold, lethal precision. As the ancient Seals begin to crack, a terrifying question arises: Are these three merely victims of fate, or are they the very catastrophe the world tried to lock away? "A true ruler does not need a blade to conquer. He only needs to speak—and the world shall kneel."
Rahila_Khanam · 4.5k Views

BOUND TO THE VAMPIRE WHO HUNTED ME : The Blood Courier Who Awakened

"You're not prey, little courier. You're poison. And I'm already addicted." The night Seraphina Vale is sold to vampires by her fiancé and best friend, her life comes to an end. After being publicly humiliated and deprived of everything, including her humanity, profession, and dignity, Seraphina turns into a living conduit that transports vampire blood across areas. In the world of vampires, it's the lowest form of existence—expendable, invisible, and already dead. She keeps her head down, gives blood, and counts down the days until her five-year contract expires so she can get a piece of her destroyed life back. She is then paired with him. Nocturne Lucien. The Northern Territories' vampire lord. Twice as terrible and as beautiful as a fallen angel. He is notorious for killing every partner the blood bond attempts to provide him. He killed twenty-three women over the course of three centuries as soon as the link appeared. They claim that being selected as his mate is a death sentence wrapped in red silk, that his heart died long ago, and that he is incapable of loving. Seraphina is aware of the restrictions, which include avoiding eye contact, speaking only when addressed, and most importantly, not allowing him to taste your blood. In one disastrous night, she breaks all three. The impossible occurs the instant Lucien's teeth bite her throat. His lifeless heart pulses. Violent, unwelcome, and unavoidable, the mate bond solidifies between them and leaves a lasting impression on both of their spirits. Lucien Nocturne experiences something other than emptiness for the first time in three centuries. He ought to murder her. He is vulnerable because of the relationship, and in vampire politics, weakness leads to destruction. However, Seraphina's blood is distinct—ancient, strong, and immoral. It does more than simply nourish him. Something he believed he had buried with his humanity gets awakened by it. Seraphina starts seeing visions as other vampire families pursue her in an attempt to control Lucien through their relationship. These visions include memories that aren't her own, such as a blood-stained throne, a bloodbath, and a vampire queen with her face. When the truth comes out, everything will fall apart. Seraphina was not designed to be fed. She was destined to be in charge. And the vampires that ruined her life? They would soon discover that the girl they discarded was the only thing keeping them from going extinct. The blood messenger has passed away. The Blood Queen will live on.
pulsepulp · 4.4k Views

Dragon Age: The Wolf's Awakening

“Everything I’ve done was for them… and now, no one can stop me. No one, except, perhaps… her". For centuries, civilizations have been built upon stories. Some sacred, others forbidden. But every story is a form of power. And every truth, a form of rebellion. This Book 1 speaks of guilt, faith, crushing responsibilities, and the first tremor of a love that does not yet understand the magnitude of what it will one day destroy. It is not rebellion yet; it is the dawn before the tragedy. I am not trying to retell Dragon Age: Inquisition. The explosion of the Conclave is only the starting point that allows me to narrate another story... the intimate origin of a relationship that will change the world. When I began writing this story during the pandemic, I too believed the tale Solas had sold us. But I came to understand it was only one version within a greater fiction. He was, after all, remembered as the god of Lies, Treachery and Rebellion, depending upon the story. This book is the origin of the woman behind the myth, and of love before the fall. It is an elven tragedy, and all I want is to bare the wound. "I'm begging for you to take my hand, wreck my plans...That's my man..." All recognizable characters, settings, names, and lore belong to EA and BioWare. This is a fan work based on the Dragon Age universe. Original characters may appear, but the story remains grounded in the world created by BioWare. I am not affiliated with the copyright holders in any way. No copyright infringement is intended. It took me a long time to find the right tone and turn for this story. This is the third time I write about them, and the first time it truly feels like the story moves forward. Solas is a character who touched something deeply personal in me, a thread of rebellion that runs through my own life. I always felt I owed him a fic. Though perhaps… I owed it to myself. Writing this was beautiful. A personal journey, through and through. This is my little gift to the community, but also, to the apostate I became. “The only way to deal with an unfree world is to become so absolutely free that your very existence is an act of rebellion.” Inspirations: All the Dragon Age novels, codex, and games. Epic: The Musical by Jorge Rivera-Herrans The Misery - Sonata Arctica (Cap "Lady Pain") "The Grand Design" by Stephen Hawking "Escape from Freedom" by Erich Fromm "Sapiens: A Brief History of Humankind" by Yuval Noah Harari "Nexus: A Brief History of Information Networks from the Stone Age to AI" by Yuval Noah Harari "A Long Way Gone" by Ishmael Beah "An american slave's journey to freedom" by Frederick Douglass "Perreo. Una revolución" by Cazzu "Everything I'll say to you tomorrow" by Elísabet Benavent "The Spinoza problem" by Irvin D. Yalom
Elen_Dread_Wolf · 25.3k Views