trinity

Shadows of the Blood Moon Kaoru, Sayuri, and Rei were kids dreaming under Lunareth's moon until a blood-red night brought the Shattered Court's monsters, destroying their village and taking their family. A scarred warrior, Yorimitsu, pulls them from the ashes and leads them to the Forest of Whispers, where they form the Crescent Clan to hunt sacred seals. They face the Shattered Court's traitor, Takayoshi, celestial Eclipse Sovereigns bent on unraveling reality, and a vengeful Moon Reaper, Lady Kiyorin. Through every fight and heartbreak, the siblings cling to each other, their bond the only light in a shadowed world. Can they save Lunareth from an ancient Devourer, or will it take everything they have left?

Eleanor Lockwood, a woman who fled her family's werewolf legacy, finds herself thrust back into the world she desperately tried to escape. A brutal ritual names her the Alpha of the Lockwood pack, a role she never wanted. As she grapples with her newfound power and the responsibility it entails, a rebellion simmers within the pack. Agatha, a powerful Lockwood matriarch, fuels dissent, convinced the ritual was corrupted and that Eleanor is unfit to lead. Haunted by a vision of her past – a man with her mother – Eleanor delves into the secrets of her lineage, uncovering a possible connection to a different, stronger bloodline within the Lockwoods. Meanwhile, she must prove her leadership through cunning strategy and displays of strength, both physical and mental. The trial by combat against Jacob, the black sheep, looms, but a greater threat may be lurking on the horizon. Will Eleanor embrace her destiny and unite the fractured pack? Can she forge a new path for the Lockwoods, one that bridges the gap between human and wolf? Or will the weight of the past and the rebellion within tear the pack apart, leaving them vulnerable to unforeseen dangers?

Wait where is my sister ..... what happened to her

From his earliest years Nicky was tormented by a sense of lack, as if he were half an ancient bridge reaching across the river of life, terminating in broken masonry hanging over an abyss, the other half missing. So begins his search for a lost sister that will take him across worlds, across eons, across lives. Together at last, to what heights of ferocity will they not go to protect each other?

THE TRINITY OF DEATH: THE SWORDSMAN OF ROLLING HEADS “He jumped for the silence. He woke to the screams. He is the nightmare of the Angel’s dreams.” One leap from the roof to escape from the cold, One slap from an Angel, a fate to behold. He sought for the dark where the quiet souls dwell, But was cast to a world that is Heaven and Hell. He is Hexia, the man who died once and refused to do it again. A dual-casting paradox who mends the broken with his right hand and harvests the breathing with his left. He does not seek glory, and he does not want your gold; he only wants the silence that his first life once sold. The Litany of the Severed God: I. The Decree: When the tavern goes quiet and the air starts to thin, The dance of the Guillotine is about to begin. He offers a mercy that few live to tell: “Leave or else... Heads. Will. Roll.” II. The Sacrament: A 180-degree horizon of absolute steel, A strike so clinical the heart cannot feel. Before you can pray, before you can blink, The Guillotine severs the world from the brink. III. The Benediction: If the blade is too slow for the horde at the gate, He calls to the sky to accelerate fate. No chant and no circle, just ash in the air, As the Chaos Meteor answers your final prayer. Lhoralaine weeps for a love she betrayed; Sirenia fights for the man she has made. But as the Empire’s warrant is signed in his name, the Swordsman of Rolling Heads welcomes the flame. He survived the fall from the rooftop on high—now he’ll show the whole world how a legend should die. The Trinity is hungry. The ground must be fed. Blink while you can... for you’re already dead.