Isekai Cyoa Novels & Stories

Agatha I met with Selene, the Moon Goddess. My mother kept a lot from me. My mother was not a mere witch. She was to be named the High Priestess of her coven. The Sisters of Eternity. Ophelia, the witch causing the war, is my aunt. She almost killed the other coven members so she can take their power, but my mother ran away. Ophelia wanted to merge their powers so they can have the power that could match that of a deity.

The appearance of the system was not something to be shocked for him, instead he was curious on how it feels when you have this thing with you. His reincarnation was the one that make him more shocked than this thing. He wondered how it was possible or who was the one that made it happen. Besides, he already read a lot of this quirk from the light novels from earth. Dying on earth, waking in another world then have a mission giving system. This also makes him feel that he is like those main Characters of Light Novels. This he is currently at, was sort of world that compose of qi and magic existence. The people here could have extraordinary powers when they wielded them.

Somehow, do I need this secret. 📌 💀 🔪 ⚔️ #TBC_ #Inspired by Mean Girls A/N: when I say I love making a twist, trust me that my fav 😌😌😌 review your thought.

“You think the two of us can sneak into that evil kingdom and find the Heart of Magic without getting ourselves killed?” A flash of images from the future shot before her eyes. Nya saw herself riding into Beelzanborg on the dragon’s back, landing in the dark, and infiltrating the castle. She saw the gem in her hand, the dragon in chains, a choice to be made. “Yes,” she said. “I know we can do it.”

I don't plan on spending much time here, "What the fuck is going on?" "It's about Lyra"

For one, she can't do that with Santina, as she's not only her magic teacher, who she's supposed to still learn under but she's also someone she trusted to join her in her mission of finding Owen's son. So she needs to bridge an understanding with her. Even if it's small. "I don't know. People like her are hard to work with because they tend to think only for themselves. I can't handle people like those." He scratches his head before Yan gave her a small container. "These are baits. Dried Yill grass that horned rabbits like to eat, you can have some to lure them to you." "Is this fine? Do I need to pay you back?" "Oscar said it's fine. You shouldn't be wasting your energy too much anyway. Th

Valerie took a seat on the couch next to the youngest children and noticed that the youngest is interested in watching anime, particularly the one that they are currently watching on television, ‘Sailor Sun. “Woah, she's so gorgeous, and her transformation is amazing,” the youngest commented, imitating the protagonist they were watching. Valerie agreed and watch the show with her as Mrs. Nettle is preparing their dinner. Mrs. Nettle finishes cooking dinner after thirty minutes and asks her youngest daughter to summon her father and older brother for dinner, "Faith, can you please call your father and brother for dinner," and her child nods before going to her father's and brother's rooms to

'Find the golden dragon, find the seven power stones and forge a weapon that can destroy the demon god. The golden dragon is the only one who can stand up to the demon god but he is not powerful enough. He needs your help, you The legendary mage, his soul mate, and he needs this weapon to fulfill his destiny and save us all.' .................................................... Astoria World 2-01 Cassy, after this weird message, woke up and she was suffocating and drowning... Drowning?

I ask myself. ------------ I'm about to start adding some mystery because I love mystery lol. vote and comment my loves ❤️

Heaven gone. Hell withdrawn. Oversight silent. Caius collapsed into the snow in relief. Luke exhaled slowly. Aeron looked at Lily. “That,” he said calmly, “Was only the opening move.” Lily stared at the sky. The distributed nodes still pulsing faintly across the world. No throne. No hierarchy. No guaranteed peace. And somewhere— Heaven was gathering. Hell was shifting. Oversight was recalculating. She felt it clearly. The next conflict would not be correction.