Fantasy Writing Competition Novels & Stories

assistant"> I had no mood to watch her put on an act any longer. After buying what I needed, I went straight home to check the mailbox. It was still empty. With only two weeks left before the Upper Realm Festival, I wrote again to urge Mili and Yanshasa. Mili replied the next day: “Do you have any good ideas for the competition?” It was obvious she didn’t want to meet. I figured this must be the “problem” Yule had mentioned. Still, it didn’t matter—I spent the entire night writing down some ideas on magic and support strategies, and sent them off to her as quickly as possible.

And I hope I am right, because this is also a good opportunity. Maddox told me while on the road that this event is an annual, open-format competition. A way for packs to find hidden gems—warriors, scouts, and tacticians. Anyone can sign up. Stand out, and you walk away with more than just bragging rights. Titles. Contracts. Invitations into elite units. Even veterans like Maddox are here to climb the ladder. And for those in the top three? The prizes are to die for: One of a kind weapon of choice forged by the Silverfang smiths, a one-on-one training contract with a War General, and… recognition.

Dahlia replied, “It’ll be in thirty thousand years. There aren’t any restrictions. As long as you’ve mastered a unique Supernatural Power, you can head to Mount Eden. She’ll be holding a competition. The competition will not be about one’s cultivation strength but the uniqueness of your Supernatural Power. If you can rank in the top three, you’ll have the chance to become a friend of hers. Then, it will be easy to ask for an invitation letter.” “Thirty thousand years?” James frowned. 30,000 years was a long time for ordinary people. However, it would pass in the blink of an eye for powerhouses. It was not a competition about cultivation strength, but Supernatural Powers. James mastered many

“The merman is trying to escape from the darkness of the bottom that had bound him. Even though he doesn't know what lies over the other side above the sea on the other hand as if the boy who stood above. Just waiting all alone to escape from the thoughts from his own reality” “The one thing they both dont know the one single contact is going to change their own world. The world which was separated and kept each other as a myth and others as the monsters” Finally, the day of the competition has arrived the one which comes once a year from 17 to 20 years old. For the young adult competition to make their debut in the art field, a huge competition which takes place once a year. Along with that

Yet another fantasy Prologue Legora, the largest capital city in the world. Once one of nine, now there are four. We had lost five cities in the great calamity. Creatures from god knows where poured in from a tear in the earth. A dimensional tear in space and time the men of science called it, but really who the fuck knows? All I know is they were bigger, stronger, looked nothing like us and they outnumbered us hundred to one.

“Nope. They are from a clan that practices witchcraft. They live in the next town but their location is uncertain. But that family is powerful. An Alpha would have a hard time if he encounters a highly skilled witch or wizard. He might even die if it’s a serious case. We have no Alpha here. We haven’t been able to produce anyone good enough to receive the Alpha title in years. Our last chance is in less than a month’s time during a competition.” “Are women allowed in that competition?” “Yup. The bracket is from age 16 till 29.” Rolandro said. “Mind if I ask? Have you competed in that competition before?” “I and Mel had to do so but we lost.” “How about I compete then?” she asked with sparkli

She stabbed the paper with her finger right over the line that read "$10,000 Cash Prize." The figure certainly drew Bella's attention. She read further and her interest dimmed. The Lodge Presents the Annual Alpha's Pet Contest Only Hot Male Subs Ages 18-30 Need Apply FRIDAY NIGHT ONLY 11 p.m. — ??? Winner receives access to the Alpha's Dungeon, a $10,000 cash prize, and the coveted diamond collar! "What is this?" Bella asked warily. "It sounds like a cheesy reality show." “That’s because Brendan handles the marketing and he’s a total cheeseball, but the contest is legit. And it’s cooler than it sounds. The House of Wolf throws a huge party every year with drinks, dancing and lots of hot guys

—he grins, not the least bit chagrined at his boasting— “I am here to introduce you to the basics of our Fashion Females Under 25 event. We will have three weeks of competition, with a pre-selected theme introduced at the beginning of each week. You will create five looks for each show, which will be attended by a hand-selected grouping of Madame Corbin’s fashion- obsessed friends, who will provide feedback on your work. Of course, our winner will be chosen at Madame Corbin’s discretion. Questions?” When they were silent, he continued. “However, before the competition begins, we felt it would be exciting to have a bit of fun.” “Fun?” Katarina echoes, sounding like she doesn’t know what the w

The pen had stopped moving and she was in the Destiny Land looking at the new word formed in the manuscript, Shala in the Human World looking at the sky with his gaze traveling into fairy Land, and Ginevra in Morvin Hills looking at her hands absorbing remaining water drops …all said in unison, “WAR.” Announcement-: Dear readers, I am very happy with the love you are giving my book. I am going to publish the second book too within some days. Kindly check on that too. It's a contest book with Werewolf Genre. The book is going to a be a short one. I hope you will give your love and keep supporting me always.

everyone finds her fragile to be a participant in this hardcore competition, but no one can't oppose the decision of the Bowl of fire. She bowed to the Lord with respect and sweetly waving at the audience, each head again turned to the fire bowl. Mars and Marcus' heartbeats pace up, both looked into each other's eyes. On the one hand, Marcus is quite confident they will be definitely selected while Mars, whereas on the other hand, Mars is nervous about the event and their participation. In this competition, only young generations of princes, and princesses of the magical world can participate and can win the competition showcasing their mental, physical and magical powers.