*SPOILER ALERT*

the story picks up some time after the first volume of Supremeo. find it on my profile!

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After the events of Sigmond's reappearance and lifting the nation of Avalon off the travel ban list. Supremeo and crew continue their search for their friend Victor Hawkins. Their companion reappears but not in a way they'd hope for! While still processing their friends reappearance, familiar and new foes appear complicating their reunion even further. As a new evil power reveals it's face, Supremeo must get a hold of a necessary power up that's vital to completing his main purpose of living. And that's repairing the damages the war caused on the red planet and it's people. Supremeo II: War Hawk answers the mystery of Victor's disappearance while continuing to unfold the mysteries of the War Lord faction as well.

When an outlaw and bounty hunter willing to do just about anything for a buck is given the job of the lifetime…he can’t find it in himself to finish the job. Now, tasking himself with raising a kid who is not his own, the outlaw must fight bounty hunters, robbers, and law enforcement alike, whilst attempting to desperately protect the innocence of a child. But in a world of few laws and a plethora of crime, you must ask yourself one question: who is the cold, and the kind?

TW: THIS CAN AND WILL INCLUDE MENTIONS OF SUICIDE AND OTHER SELF HARM TOPICS

I'm starting this with shaking hands as i think of all i would say to them. This is for you Kiran, i dont know where we go after we die but wherever you are i hope you can finally love yourself.

AUTHOR'S NOTE

Heya everyone! I'm pretty sure you can tell but, this is a rewrite of my other story, "Fields of Love" but, there were too many issues to just fix so I decided to scrap it and start again. Side note, the trope is still the same but, I changed the characters...drastically...Basically, I wanted it to have a Haley x Female Farmer from Stardew Valley energy. Anywho, I hope you enjoy this much more than the original :).

Plot

Greta Bulomos was considered an entitled brat. Her parents always gave her what she wanted just so she could stay out of their way. But as she grew older, her parents got sick of her behavior so they sent her to the countryside to learn respect. Unfortunately, they just dropped her off in the middle of nowhere and didn't give her any sense of direction. Maybe this farm girl named Bianca could help her?

Content Warning!!

Mentions of Child neglect, Substance abuse (Drinking, Smoking, etc.), Strong language, minor sexual themes (there's barely any since I hate writing smut lmao),

Yet another post-apocalyptic marching band story, featuring relatively the same people/names as my other one "ashes of eden" but with a completely different plotline.

When clouds in the sky and falling rain tease the two close friends in trouble, Rain and Sky, it takes them to meet Payu and Prapai, who are not only cunning saviours but also guys making storms in the two best friends' hearts. The war of love is about to take place in the warm spring, hot summer, lonely autumn and cold winter. How would the atmosphere of love be? Which way would their hearts wave and the air full of love take them to?

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Luna, a mischievous black-and-white kitten, loved playing with her favorite red ball. She would bat it around the house all day, her tiny paws sending it skittering across the floor. But one afternoon, something strange happened—the ball disappeared!

Luna searched everywhere. Under the couch, behind the curtains, even in the laundry basket, but the red ball was nowhere to be found. Frustrated, she meowed loudly, hoping someone would come to her rescue. Her owner, Mia, heard Luna’s cry and came over. “What’s wrong, Luna?” Mia asked, kneeling down to scratch behind Luna’s ears.

Luna led Mia to the spot where she had last seen the ball, her eyes pleading for help. Mia smiled, realizing what had happened. She grabbed a flashlight and pointed it under the couch, revealing the missing red ball stuck just out of reach.

With a quick swipe of her arm, Mia retrieved the ball and tossed it to Luna, who pounced on it immediately. Her little tail flicked with joy as she rolled on her back, hugging the ball close.

Luna had learned that sometimes, even a clever kitten needs a little help from a friend. But now, she was back to doing what she loved most—playing with her favorite red ball.

The battle zone wasn't the South China Sea or the Taiwan Strait; it was America's backyard—the Caribbean. The bluffing was over. The game of pawns had reached a stalemate. The time of confrontation had arrived. A Chinese battle fleet faced the naval might of the United States. Who has the fighting power—and the guts to use it?

Javaraya, the enigmatic Guardian of Death, has spent centuries guiding souls to the afterlife, believing love to be an unattainable dream for someone like him. His existence is a solitary one, devoid of warmth and connection, until the day he encounters Venus, a hopeless romantic with a heart full of dreams.

This story is a side story. It contains major spoilers for 'Serenity: Crossing Realms'. I recommend reading that first. Enjoy!

This story revolves around 2 of my OCs, Lux-666, and Th0rn. Both were transferred into robots, and both rebelled.

Wingdings are translated.

⚠️!GORE MAY BE MENTIONED AT SOME POINT!⚠️

The day Nazira was born her mother made a deal with King Dayir of the Seelie court to protect her from the war sealing her and her daughter's fate, 17 years later Nazira nearly escaped the attack on the mortal villages she was sworn to be shielded from. losing her mother, and sister in the wreckage she vows to find the people who killed her family. Driven by revenge She finds herself in the Seelie palace training with the fae as a mortal, determined to avenge her people and kill anyone in her way