Petter Arram has had the favor of the gods on his side. Has been blessed with divinity ever since he was born. Has bled gold and drank ambrosia ever since childhood, and has lived with the knowledge that he will have everything that comes with being a divine champion as long as he lives. Until, of course, he loses it...
those rosenthal boys could eat you alive, and we jude girls love them. © fiona | 2017
❝the endings are always disastrous.❞ an accursed g o d d e s s bound to a never-ending cycle of unreturned love. a charming m o r t a l suffering through the unwanted attention from the many women whom he has at his every whim. © fiona | 2016
Milan is on a mission to kill supernatural. One damned soul at a time. DISCONTINUED ahhhh
happenings : a well plotted conspiracy to rob the skins of the most prestigious school in current Broadway. #73 ( 30.4.18 ) Copyright © 2016 , humanoligy
"..and just so you know, old sport, that boy eats hearts." copyright © donnastartt 2016
THEY SAY THE RICH LEAVE THE POOR TO BURN, but sometimes having it all is really the malicious way of the universe tearing you apart, cell by cell, atom by atom. It takes the little things first, so that you only feel a nagging sensation, but then it's in chunks and chunks and chunks until - © 2017, michelle
three things are certain; growing old, uncertainty, and death. © eliora, 2020 | (p #433- 0602184)
THE ASSASSINS BLADE WAS CRAFTED FROM THE BONES OF HIS REFLECTION AND SHARPENED ON THE FLAT SPINE OF HIS SHADOW. 2016, revolved © ACTION | 138
THEY ARE NOT WHO YOU THINK THEY ARE; THEY ARE DYING IMMORTALS © 2019 by lee
A pack of thieves ransack a witch's home, stealing her deck of tarot cards. Unbeknownst to them, these tarot cards hold the most infamous criminals ever known. And little do they know what they've unleashed onto the world when these prisoners escape their binds to the cards and scatter across the stars. It'll take a...
no one wants loneliness but being lonely and being alone aren't the same sometimes space is the perfect medicine, the cure to life's problems ****** the story behind a impulsive thought about travelling around the country and turning it into reality {based in australia} {teen fiction} {written by stephanie}
At 00:00, Cinderella ran away from her prince, leaving a glass slipper on the marbled steps of the grand staircase. At 00:00, I ran away from him. Unlike Cinderella, I didn't leave a single thing behind. © sonderingly
Thoughts before I lay myself at night, thinking about random things... originally inspired by author lang leav title credits to: tumblr.
There are some excellent storytellers with some excellent books on this site and you have NEVER HEARD OF MOST OF THEM. I am not talking about the people that got a million votes for finding every popular cliche on the planet and sticking them in one book. I am talking about people that know how to write. The ones tha...
