Wolfe County, Kentucky, March 15, 2001:
A poor, uneducated young teenage girl of fifteen years old gives birth to a baby girl. The thirty-year-old man who had gotten her pregnant stood just outside the bedroom where two older women helped her through the birthing process. The older man had been hoping the girl would give him a boy, instead of a girl. He wanted a boy to carry on his bloodline.

Sometimes death isn't the end. Sometimes, people can come back with new lives and new powers. This is one of those times.

This is a serial story with litrpg and gamelit elements.

Part 35

He sighed and reached for the jewelry. It would be less involved to put on than the lifts, though he was well aware that he was silently implying that he wanted to look good for a potential boy by doing so. In fact, he expected one of the girls to insist that he needed to say it out loud like so many other things they had pushed for him to state in his girl voice.

Chapter 6

They got into tune and played one of the Carpenters numbers until they saw Xavier waving to them. Then they put the buds in and waited for his word. Nearly an hour later, they finished the last song and closed down all the equipment. Most of the band went into the rest area and sat around with the Gees, talking about the tour and any likelihood of another.

Willow stayed in the control room, watching as they created the CD of the last set.

“Frank, does this equipment have all the bells and whistles to enhance a recording?”

Felicity Finds Family

A Transgender Super Coming of Age Adventure

From the Super Heroine Universe

Chapter 20: Three-Way Corruption

By Sasha Zarya Nexus

Can Felicity and her family rescue Beth from Tharngara, even though Thangara transforms their love into despair?

Copyright 2025 by Sasha Zarya Nexus.
All Rights Reserved.

At their hostel the Visunders are alert for any trouble in the night and, sure enough, something is tried. Unfortunately, the results include a body which means their departure from Ferenis will be delayed. Eriana becomes more desperate as the Rains approach, wanting to put some distance between the Visund and Denethar before they are forced to find shelter.

The Voyage of the Visund

A tale of Anmar by Penny Lane

102 - Night Visitations

Author's note: I am shocked by how long it has taken to produce this chapter. For once it has been a number of different things, all beyond my control. Hopefully (!) I will be able to do better in future.

Princess of the Duelist Kingdom
by
Rebecca Anna Coleman

-2-
Shake her Hand

“That is more than enough.” The voice called out. The voice belonged to a young woman, who judging by her height, and her fashion choice was at least four years older than me. She was dressed in a cream colored top, and a black, pleated leather skirt, leather boots completed the outfit. Her violet colored hair reached down to her shoulders.

“Shake her hand, you both fought a good duel.” She commanded.