Tee Hem
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The last Dreamweaver
Fantasy In the Dreamrealm, darkness gathered like a stormy sea. Aethon, the last of the ancient Dreamweavers, stood alone. His eyes, once bright with the magic of the realm, had dimmed.
The Dreamkillers, malevolent beings from a realm of darkness, had been invading the Dreamrealm, corrupting the dreams of mortals and feeding on their negative emotions. Their presence had already begun to unravel the fabric of the realm.
They had killed the previous Dreamweavers
Aethon knew that he was the last defense against the Dreamkillers. He had maintained the balance of the Dreamrealm for centuries, but his powers were waning. The realm was dying, and Aethon knew that he would soon follow.
"The time of the Last Dreamweaver is near," Aethon whispered, his voice carried away by the whispers of the forest. "The balance of the Dreamrealm will soon be shattered, and the world will be plunged into darkness."
As Aethon spoke, the orb, a glowing relic of the ancient Dreamweavers, began to pulsate with energy. It was the key to restoring the balance of the Dreamrealm, but it was also the target of the Dreamkillers' desire.
With a final burst of energy, Aethon sent the orb flying toward the mortal realm, hoping that it would find its way to the one who could wield its power.
The orb soared through the skies, leaving a trail of glittering stardust in its wake. It fell toward the lake, its glow illuminating the dark waters.
And then, it disappeared beneath the surface, leaving behind a ripple of energy that would change the course of history.
Who will wield it???
Is the dreamrealm safe or will it be safe???
Was Aethon killed by the dreamkillers because they know the orb is with him???
Why are the dreamkillers after the orb????
Ride with me in this fantasy journey to find out. You might like
The whispering Throne
Paborito Queen Oliver took her children—Jackson, Charlotte, and Ashley—along with Miss Freya, an old loyal servant, and fled for safety when the usurper Eleanor Flameheart killed her husband, the king. Unfortunately, Queen Oliver died a year later without being able to tell her ten-year-old son Jackson, the whereabouts of the family treasures.
Living in hiding for most of their lives,nineteen year old Jackson decides to reveal himself to Lord Valek, the lord of Winterfell, seeking help to find his mother's family treasure and reclaim his throne from the wicked usurper, Eleanor Flameheart who possesses eight dragons. Jackson keeps his siblings' existence a secret from Lord Valek, making a deal to share half of the immeasurable treasure in exchange for assistance in taking the throne.Miss Freya, the old loyal servant, succumbs to sickness, uttering her last word, "Red," to Charlotte before passing away. Wondering about the meaning of "Red," Charlotte and Ashley, during their pursuit of the treasures, hide in an underground passage from Lord Valek. Charlotte discovers a wall marked with "Red," leading to a vast land with boxes of gold.
As they discover the treasure, Charlotte vows to take revenge on Lord Valek Lord Valek makes deals and alliances but meets his demise when he is beheaded for attempting to defraud and break alliances with counterfeit gold.
The Silverthorne vampires return to town after ten years of banishment and betrayal by King Eleanor. Seeking revenge,they sire more vampires growing in numbers and strenghth.
Will Jackson be able to find the treasures? Which Treasure did Charlotte find.A counterfeit or the real one? Who betrays who? Are the Silverthorne Vampires able to defeat king Eleanor? Who finally ascends the throne? Wales mystical holmes
charis Wales Mystical Holmes
Blurb
She is a psychic who has another being in her, with different personality.
She had five friends, each person with a secret to keep. Six friends had to team up to solve the mysterious Homicide going on in their peaceful town, and in the process, they learnt each other secrets and the town History.
Will they be able to solve the mystery and overcome the Lady of Wrath?
Extract...
"Noooooooooooooo!" With a loud shrieking voice. "Stopppp! Not again, not even here".
Sobbing, trying to get a grip of what had happened, again.
Her body vibrates violently, with her hands shaking and moving like they have a mind of their own.
Her glowing eye is so noticeable even with the dark shades on.
Her body violently jerked, spilling the hot pasta and orange juice all over the dining table and her denim shirt, while she tried her best to keep calm and behave as if everything was fine.
A secret only her mum used to know about, has grown wings and flown out, in the cafeteria!.
"Hell no, I have to do something." She whispered to herself.
But sadly, there was nothing to be done. The damage had been done already.
Anxiously, she picked her backpack and brought out her journal, and placed it on the messed-up dining table. She could hear some of the students calling her a freak, and as usual, all looking at her in disgust.
Her heart sinks every time that happens, knowing she's going to be the talk of the school, and she hated that.
She hated all of it, and self-flagellation was as tempting as the garden of Eden. She just wished she could just disappear from the surface of the earth.
Then suddenly, The bell rang, lunchtime was over.
"Finally," She muttered, with a deep sigh.
Yes, she is a PSYCHIC, and she's 16.
Welcome to the WALES MYSTICAL HOLMES.