Stories do not care for our maps, nor do they end where we plant our flags. We cross this cruel land learning only one true lesson: that everything we love is merely borrowed. The valley swallows men whole. The winter steals the green from the earth. Great houses grow silent, and names we once whispered in the dark dissolve into nothing but memories, the only territory where the dead are still allowed to walk. Perhaps that is why grief, as sharp and biting as a north wind, eventually feels like an old friend. There is a terrible mercy in its certainty. The ground does not bargain, and the soil does not give back what it takes. Once the spark has left a man, your only task is to learn how to carry the heavy, hollow ache he left behind. But every now and then, the world breaks its own laws. Sometimes, what the earth claimed does not stay buried. A face you surrendered to memory suddenly stands before you, breathing beneath the very same sun. Yet, after years spent learning how to breathe around their absence, their return does not feel like a miracle. It feels like a phantom, too cruel to trust and too real to deny. There are ghosts we weep for because they are gone. And then there are the ghosts who trail dust into the parlor and come home. We like to think the trail is the great test of a soul. But perhaps we are wrong. The hardest part isn't surviving the crossing. It is learning how to live after the world has taught you only how to survive. And perhaps, at last, Kayce Dutton will learn the one thing he has never known how to do: let go. - Triggers warnings. - Trauma - PTSD - Violence - Blood - Murder - Eventual sexual content - Torture I do not own Yellowstone/Marshals or its original characters. I only own my original characters and storyline.

𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘭𝘢𝘸 𝘔𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘦 𝘓𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘴 𝘙𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘦 𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘩 - 𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘤𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰'𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘺 - 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘩𝘦𝘳 '𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥' 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘉𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘯, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘦𝘥... 𝘈 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴. . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗜𝗠𝗘𝗥: Only my OC's belong to me. 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛: @ slayyyturmorg who's writing from Alice's POV !

The year is 1885, Cole Freeman is a revenge filled outlaw. He resides in a small town called Pulk out in the middle of nowhere. Cole's family was brutally murdered in cold blood and its up to Cole to bring justice as to whoever committed this horrible crime. Cole has to keep his wits and gun skills to survive this town and revenge his family and clear his name as one of the most feared men in the west.

The Rider wakes alone in the desert with no memory-only a strange revolver marked with the initials K.C. Haunted by shadows of his forgotten past, he must navigate a town full of secrets, where every face hides a story and every step draws him closer to the truth he fears most. In a world where trust is scarce and danger lurks in every corner, will he uncover who he really is... before it's too late?

A hopeless husband and father tries his hand at a scam for a little money on the side, but things don't go quite as planned.

A NOVELLA: A hot guy, a hot desert, and abducted teenaged girls spin CIA agent Lucy James' simple mission to Peru into a deadly game of hide and seek.

it has been 5 years since Lily's sister Daisy was kidnapped and killed. Since then she has lost everyone she ever loved. Her mom died in childbirth, and her dad killed himself. Her grandmother and aunt dropped her off at boarding school, and turned a blind eye. She hasn't seen them since she was 9. Lily is now 14 years old and has been in boarding school in England since everything happened. She has developed a slight British accent because of it. She despises boarding school and wishes to leave, but there is no one to take her in. She was on her way home from her holiday in Istanbul via the orient express. She had no idea how much one train ride would change her life. Based on Murder on the Orient express

⚠️All rights are with Everbyte, none of the characters are mine except the Main Character who is named Jade.⚠️ Hi guys wanted to write a fanfiction based on the after math of episode 7. Please bear in mind this is just my imagination and take on what happens. I'm not a good writer so there might be some grammatical errors. "Sometimes you will never know the value of a moment until it becomes a memory." - Theodor Seuss Geisel Dedicating this book to Uncle Harold Special thanks to my friend Uzy for his constant support 😋

Being a paralegal mostly entails being stuck in the office, with piles of cases to prepare and organise. But not for Haelyn Carter. Curious at heart and with a passion for investigation, Haelyn always digs deeper in the cases she gets her hands on. But is it always without consequence? Prying too much into the disappearance of a patient from a hospital costs her dear as a near abduction is only the start of problems. With the rise of other similar cases, the International Operation Forces step in for investigation. Will they solve the mystery before it's too late? Or will Haelyn be yet another addition to the cases? 🏆Genre Champion in the Imperial Scribes Awards 🏆1st place in Skyfall Awards 🏆2nd place in The Golden Awards 🏆2nd place in the Gem-ers Awards 🏆2nd place in The Starfire Awards 🏆2nd place in The Sunflower Awards 🏆3rd place in The Life Elements Awards ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ Credit to @Werewolves9090 for title inspiration. Credit to @itsmarrosee for book cover.

A New Adult Paranormal book. By Catrina Burgess. A storm is brewing in the desert outside Las Vegas, Nevada. A loud clap of thunder rumbles nearby and lightning streaks across dark clouds. A stream of raindrops slide down the window as a man sits in his car and waits. He is on a desperate mission. His daughter Katie may have inherited his mental gifts, which means she will be forced to join the organization. He vows to keep both his children from the dark world that entangles his life and his future. Ten years later, a car bomb hurls nineteen-year-old Katie Baker into a world of chaos. She is forced to go on the run, her head filled with dangerous information passed onto her by a dying man. Her only chance of survival--Ryker Duncan, a bodyguard. A man interested only in keeping her alive long enough to find a way to retrieve and sell the information in her head to the highest bidder.