In a world where emotion is power, the Academy of Velanor guard and educate what remains of the shattered Cores: 𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐫. 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞. 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐞. 𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐟. 𝐇𝐨𝐩𝐞. Each bound to a human life. When Serra's Core ignites without warning, she is thrust into the unknown world and rules of Velanor, a place, she soon realizes, that feels both like a cage and sanctuary, compared to the dying world she came from. Serra meets Aren. A bearer marked by a forbidden past. His magic is unstable. His temper, 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦. And when their powers collide, the old myth stirs again The same myth that once broke the world. 𝚂𝙻𝙾𝚆𝙱𝚄𝚁𝙽 + 𝙴𝙽𝙴𝙼𝙸𝙴𝚂 𝚃𝙾 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂 + 𝙵𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙳 𝙵𝙰𝙼𝙸𝙻𝚈

They told her freedom wasn't for women. She decided to prove them wrong - with a cutlass in her hand and fire in her heart. 1719, New Providence. The sun is merciless, the rum is cheap, and a woman's worth is measured by how quietly she obeys. Anne Bonny has tried to play the part - the dutiful wife, the polite dinner guest, the proper lady beneath her parasol. But Anne has never been what she's supposed to be. She's a woman born of scandal and raised on rebellion, with the wild blood of Ireland in her veins and the sea calling her name. When her husband sells their beloved boat - her last link to freedom - Anne's fury ignites something fierce and unstoppable. The polite world that once confined her begins to crumble, and in its ruins she glimpses a dangerous, thrilling possibility: life on her own terms. Drawn into the shadowy world of smugglers, sailors, and pirates, Anne finds herself torn between two impossible choices - conformity or chaos, safety or sovereignty. Every decision drags her deeper into a storm of betrayal, passion, and peril that could destroy her... or make her legend. Love, rebellion, and saltwater collide in Turning Tides, a darkly witty reimagining of the infamous Anne Bonny - the woman who refused to stay on shore and changed the course of history with nothing but her courage and her rage.

Eilidh starts her fifth year of school with an ominous feeling. Another year of pretending she belongs while quietly knowing she doesn't. Struggling academically and drifting from the people around her, she soon finds herself facing a painful question: how far is she willing to go to fit in? Because acceptance always comes with a price. Zander comes from wealth and status. Furious at the world for uprooting him from a life he actually enjoyed. Determined to make everyone feel his resentment, he plans to be nothing but a misery in a school he wants no part of. But when he catches sight of a red-haired girl, something shifts. She isn't impressed. She isn't intimidated. She doesn't even blink in his direction. And suddenly, he wants her. Two teenagers from different worlds, both carrying demons and unspoken trauma. Their collision is inevitable and when it comes, the fallout will be explosive... and no one around them will escape unscathed. © All Rights Reserved 2025 J. Meadows Game of Consent This story is my original work. Please do not copy, repost, translate, or adapt any part of it without my permission

He never meant to blackmail her. He just didn't know how else to make her see him. Justin's invisible at school - it's online where he spends his nights gaming with people who actually get him. Zelda's the opposite: a flawless and admired cheerleader, but it's all an act. When Justin stumbles across her secret - that the perfect girl everyone worships is actually a shy, geeky gamer -, he does something stupid. Now, he's determined to prove he isn't the bad guy she thinks he is. But getting close to Zelda means pulling her deeper into the world she's tried so hard to hide... A slow-burn YA romance about secrets, loneliness, and the people we become when we finally let our guards down. UPDATED EVERY WEDNESDAY AND SUNDAY

I'm in a nightmare. Hello, this is me trying for the first time to write something and sorry in advance because english is not my first language so I'll be making mistakes. So about this, so this is gonna be transmigration Reverse Harem dark romance with some paranormal activity. I hope everyone at least does not hate it because there gonna be something that does not make sense and is not logical, well it's fiction and mostly things in things never make sense and also something that's gonna be triggered like child kidnapping, drug abuse and assault..

"Unfortunate" "Wretched" "cursed" Are words that shouldn't be uttered to a child even by mistake, but when have humans ever abided by morality and humanity? All her pitiful life Charu ever went through were the words of misfortune, actions of cruelty and gazes of disgust and fear. A tragedy by birth. So, she ended it all. The expectation of compassion felt flimsy and inadequate. She proved the world that she is worse than the devil that created her. The world that once saw her as a shadow of the cursed now sees her as the ruler of the wicked. Unironically, he was everything she despised and doubted. "Radiant" "Gentle" "blessed" Are words that aren't enough to describe him. He is more than what the world asked for and everything humanity ever dreamt of. A fairytale in reality. Kaien was the redemption given to this world for its sins. He thrived to bring out the best in people and by God he was perfect at it. Never once did he look at the world with disdain and ugly hatred. Ironically, he hated the very existence of her with everything he had.

IF ANYONE ENDS UP READING THIS LMK IF ITS GOOD OR IF I SHOULD CONTINUE IT🙏🙏 He is a man of violence, greed, and cunning, running from the law and the ghosts of his past. Crossing into Louisiana with nothing but a horse, a journal, and the weight of every mistake he's made, he rides through forests and rivers, observing a world that moves steadily while he scrambles for survival. But when he glimpses the lives of the oppressed, the cruelty of a system that treats human beings as property, something stirs in him. Not heroism, not saintly virtue, just a spark of conscience, a thread of honor, a small measure of mercy in a man otherwise shaped by selfishness and fear. In a land where danger lurks behind every tree and every shadow, he must navigate lawmen, bounty hunters, and his own violent instincts to carve a place where he can act on this fragile morality. Slowly, imperfectly, he discovers that even a bad man can choose to do right, that is, if he's willing to risk everything.

All the poems I've thought of.

कुछ कहानियाँ सिर्फ किताबों में लिखी नहीं जाती, कुछ अफसाने तक़दीर भी बार-बार लिखने पर मजबूर हो जाती है... This is one such story. A meeting that was never a mere coincidence. A bond that surpasses the understanding of time and reason. Have you ever looked at a stranger and felt as though you've known them for lifetimes? As if some long-lost memory is lingering on the edges of your mind, just out of reach, beckoning you to remember? It is this very pull-this inexplicable force-that keeps bringing them closer, again and again. As if destiny itself is whispering that this time, the story will be completed. But whose story is it? Why does every path lead back to the same unanswered question, as though they are meant to solve a riddle of their own? "उनसे मिलने की ललक है, उनको छूने की तड़प है, उनके बारे में और क्या बोले, वो तो हमारे अस्तित्व के कसक है।" A secret buried beneath layers of time... A love that feels like it has transcended this lifetime... But destiny is never so simple. What if the past holds more than just love-what if it holds secrets that could change everything? Will this time, their story find its conclusion?