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Fated Reborn, His Unwanted Mate
My stomach churned as I saw how the once peaceful faces turned to terror, how the attackers ravaged the community.
My eyes finally rested on the last carving. It depicted a heavy, dark cloud pouring down rain, with water cascading from the sky in torrents. In that moment, it all made sense. The sea I stood before was not always a sea at all—it was once the home of the Capris coven. In their final act, the witches had flooded their own settlement, a desperate attempt to hide their lives from the ravages of war, and now, the sea covered what was once a vibrant community.
A surge of anger and deep sadness rushed through me. I realized that I was standing on the grave of an entire people—a peopl
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The Chosen One
The flickering lantern light made the silhouettes dance across the stone symbol bestowing the hallucination of action.
But it was only a delusion. The purpose of saints stone was to be a material boat for the worldly presence of the enchantment made by a powerful witch. The followers would call down the breath of the saint into the portrayal as an envoy of their god. Apparently, that breath now spoke to Cornelius. Unravel to them, the old witch was sitting across them. Casting a spell that conferred them a magical illusion that may govern the land soon.
“Yes, my lord. Your servant listens.”
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Taming My Mate
The moonlight was coming in strong, and the sound of Saint's fin hitting the water was rather soothing.
"I have to admit this is pretty nice," Harper ran her fingers over Saint's scalp, curious about what other forms he could take. "Have you always been able to transform into a merman?"
Saint chuckled. "Believe it or not, but this is my first day attempting something like this."
Harper blinked. "Really?"
"Yes," Saint seemed to hesitate. He wasn't a big talker, but he wanted to bond with his mate. "Back in the day, I only ever used my woodland form to conquer and murder. All I needed to win my battles were the trees, the roots, and the vines."
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Bury A Saint
The ringing got louder, it was all I could hear before it wasn't- before the whole world caved in at once like maybe I had met my own end that I deserved.
I just prayed for one thing. I prayed that Giovanni Romano was dead.
✧༺♥༻∞
Murmurs and utters filled my ears as he slowly became aware of the surroundings that engulfed him.
I heard one voice that was somewhat familiar, Matteos.
But the second I tried to focus on what he was saying, I groaned out a scream in pain, feeling the slashes covering his body render.
But most importantly, the headache in my left eye, the disgusting emptiness that filled it. The pressure of it was so intense it felt as if his brain was caving alongside it.
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Delivery of Fate
Blake said.
“That’s only right. Your subsequent cultivation will be to temper your soul to get stronger. After you focus on expanding your Divine Sea and strengthening your soul, you will become a Saint when you break through the barrier again, creating your universe and causing your Divine Sea to become a world of reality known as Divine Transformation.” Gerold explained in detail.
“So it will be soon to build Tabby’s body, and she will be able to live a normal life.” Blake sighed in response.
“However, normal is for a spirit vessel. You, my boy, are one lucky bastard with many spirit vessels surrounding you.” Gerold said, puffing his pipe.
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Soulless Seas
Firing towards me.
I shriek as the shift takes over. My legs fuse together, my talons erupt and webbing forms. My gills split across my neck. I dive further down.
“I, queen Asteria, the first siren, call my power to me. I invoke my power, the power of the sea and storms.” I throw my arms out at my sides as lightning pierces the water and hits me. I throw my head back and scream. I open my eyes and smirk darkly. The power rolls through me. I am grabbed from behind. I lift my tail and hit the diver. I turn and shriek as I grab him and bite into his neck, ripping his throat out. My talons ripping him to shreds. Blood fills the water as I swim fast and attack the other divers, leaving nothing bu
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FALLEN PROMISE
The wind howled around them, but the sound of Anthony’s strained voice cut through the storm like a knife.
“C-Clarissa—” Anthony repeated, his voice trembling, but not from the cold.
Carmela could see the panic in his eyes now, the way his body stiffened in disbelief. But nothing could have prepared her for what she was about to see. As if on cue, the dark shadows of the water seemed to part for just a moment, revealing an eerie glow beneath the surface. The moonlight shimmered against the waves, casting an ethereal glow on Clarissa’s body. Carmela’s breath hitched when she saw it—Clarissa’s legs, once human, were now transforming before her eyes into a long, glistening mermaid’s tail.
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The Devil's Kiss
he casually said.
Suddenly, I felt tightness in my chest almost hard to breathe. I was already expecting it, but I still couldn't believe that my sister is gone. I have blinded in rage and resentment grew inside me like a tumor. I was about to attack him, but he threw a bottle of water at me. I was lucky enough to dodge it.
"I've heard from your sister that once seawater damps on your skin, you will turn into a sea maiden. You cannot escape from me once your feet turn into a fishtail," he warned me.
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The Devils Game
But now, as I stand before Saint, I feel the full weight of their betrayal.
My uncles are hesitant to leave me alone with Saint, but he won't have it. His growling voice is a warning that sends me reeling, and I know that I'm in for a battle of a different kind.
As the rest of the room dissipated, leaving only Saint and myself, a sense of unease crept over me. Suddenly, Saint was upon me, seizing my neck and drawing me in close. His breath, tinged with the freshness of mint, washed over my face, intoxicating and menacing all at once.
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Pertanyaan yang Sering Diajukan
'Various Storms and Saints' is a collection of poetry by Ocean Vuong that feels like a raw, intimate conversation with the self. The poems weave together themes of identity, trauma, love, and survival, often through fragmented, lyrical language that mirrors memory itself. Vuong’s background as a Vietnamese immigrant adds layers of cultural displacement and longing, but what struck me most was how he transforms pain into something almost tender. The imagery—blood, flowers, fragmented family stories—creates this haunting beauty that lingers long after reading.
Some pieces, like 'Threshold,' hit especially hard with their exploration of queerness and belonging. Others, like 'Aubade with Burning City,' blend personal and historical violence in a way that’s devastating yet poetic. It’s not an easy read emotionally, but it’s one of those works that makes you feel seen, even in your brokenness. I keep returning to it when I need words for feelings I can’t otherwise express.
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