Everyone is born with a Destiny. Everyone is meant to do something. I wasn't meant to stay in the place I called my home. I was meant to enter a new world altogether. I was meant to help save that world. I was meant to be different. A survivor, and a seeker of Destiny's path. This is my story. This is who I was meant to be, someone who can stand up to kings and conquer darkness.
In the midst of finding herself as a commander of the Grand Army of the Republic and the moral dilemma of how her men are viewed, Jalel Ke'un struggles with dreams of a dark puppet master pulling strings in the Force. Who this figure is and what their aims are remain a mystery, but one thing is certain- not everything is what it seems, and time is shorter than anyone has realized.
On a continent far away from the known world of Remnant, six nations coexist in harmony, each representing a different aspect. Lumiere represents aura; Aquilla, ice; Pyre, fire; Verderon, earth; and Helium, air. At the center of the continent, surrounded by the five, is the governing nation, Haldis. From all six nations, students gather in one place to train to Hunt: Deskor Academy
When Grandfather Pixis' long-lost will is recovered, it is discovered that his old plantation estate was not as empty as it first appeared. Perhaps, it was never empty to begin with. (Full Summary Inside)(Historical/Modern AU. Ghost! Eren/oc, Erwin/oc, Jean/oc, Levi/oc, Marco/oc pairings. Rated for language, coarse humor, gore, bloody murder, major character death, and horror.)
My name is Rosemarie Jones. I confess that I am keeping this journal because it reminds me of him. I don't want to forget him, or any of the others. Over the centuries we've met, time and time again. Me a half-human, him utterly uncaring. He watched me even as I watched him, across oceans of separation. But, even with this journal, I can't pinpoint when I fell for him. PrussiaXOC.
He was the creature that even monsters feared. She was a huntress, protector of the ignorant bliss that separated humans from the world of the night. She was not strong enough to kill him, no matter how he nauseated her. But, neither was she strong enough to resist the inexplicable pull between them. How she hated her treacherous heart for yearning for him. M for mature content.