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I first noticed the candles, bearing a bright glow that showed the smallest of details. There were thousands of them coating the church hall in a canopy of hungry flames scorching the air. Flowers decorated the pews where maybe one hundred, if not more, well-established Lords and their Ladies positioned themselves, all looking at me. Some women gasped at my appearance, smiling encouraging looks my way. The men looked me up and down, some giving me a small smirk out of the corner of their lips, causing my blood to cool and thicken. I knew none of them. The carpet that led me towards the altar was a dark crimson, the well-trampled material helping move my feet, one after the other. Then I saw him. He stood out from the rest, standing tall, a good few inches higher than the priest. His thick, dark brown hair was combed back neatly, clearly revealing his sharp jawline, chiselled beneath a thin layer of facial hair. A frown was embedded in his juvenile face, creating a sense of maturity about him. His face was long, yet perfectly proportioned, turning around to face in my direction as the organ began to play a delicate tune. Our eyes locked, causing my steps to falter. Behind my veil, I saw the auburn colours swirling and dancing as they burnt into my soul. My lips parted slightly as the frown that seemed so reluctant to move turned its corners into a small smirk, unlike the other men who shot me glances of desire. His smirk was playful, almost full of relief, calming my senses entirely. Father broke me from my stance, tugging me closer to the unknown man. Before I could blink twice, my gloved palms were embracing his, fingers entwining with my own. I couldn't do it, I couldn't look up at him as the priest chanted on, filling the high ceilings with a dull lecture. "Do Amelia Rosebelle Barnette, take his Lordship to be your lawfully wedded husband? To have and to hold, from this day forth?"

(so stressed that I left the world and saw the beauty of the other side) away from life aong saw a life full of colours love and beauty no one had even saw

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we are faraway from islam today....why people don't think about that...that in which direction we are going..today we are busy in social media.. to watch movies and listen songs or to focus in our up coming plans....or worried about our futurs...so did somebody asked with there selfs..did we learn about islam

"We all have a story we will never tell." Delve into the dark story of Hannah as she embarks on a dangerous mission to discover the secret behind her grandmother's disappearance, and the dark mysterious curse surrounding it. ......................................................................... Out of the blue, Hannah Stonehouse receives a very strange letter from her grandma, the fourth last survivor of her family who happens to live on the coast of the Ocean. Hannah tries to contact her, but the phone went unanswered, which is completely out of grandma's character. Baffled and confused by these strange events, she hurries to her grandma's manor, only to find her favourite childhood place ruined and neglected. Terrible dangers lurk in the eerie corridors of the manor. Ominous secrets are hidden in the darkest corners. Horrifying monstrosity roams the misty moonlit forests, the rocky cliffs, and the echoing depths of the hidden secret passageways. Many grisly secrets await Hannah in the corners of the manor as petrifying obstacles stand in her way. Soon, she learns that all of the mysterious clues she's finding share the same gruesome details. But, there are more grisly secrets waiting to be discovered which lie in the obscurity. Will Hannah be able to save her grandma from the looming threat of the ancient curse of the werewolves? Will Hannah find her grandma? Is she brave enough? NOTE: This book contains unlimited violence, strong language and strong use of words, self-addiction, self-harm, and gore. Also, note that this book was written by me when I was 15, so there may be a lot of mistakes and there may be a lot of scenes which will not make any sense. *Dark, dangerous and a lush dark jewel of a book *Known as the most unique werewolf book across Wattpad globe. *A werewolf book with a blood-curdling mystery and striking atmosphere!

Betrayal and sadness, that's Jade. 16 year old Jade Lockwood stumbled upon a dark path when her father abandoned her and her mother when she was only 10. She believes that hacking is her escape. Binary digits and codes don't lie like people do. Things get mixed up a bit when an anonymous bomber shows up and she suffers a tremendous loss. 《--->•<---》 Title credits goes to SamiCoops. Cover credits go to: @rosalie_writes...shout out to her she makes the best covers. 《--->•<---》 Beware, I'm a lover of plot twist. Highest ranking #1 in code #1 in hack - 26/06/2020 #1 in codename #1 in secret identity #1 in undercover - 21/05/2020

Assalamualaikum wa rahematullahi wa barkatahu my brothers and sisters in Islam. Prophet Muhammad (pbuh) said, "Shall I introduce you to a weapon which will protect you both from evils of enemies and increase your sustenance?" They said: "Yes O Messenger of Allah." The Prophet Muhammad Pbuh said: "Call your Lord day and night for Du'a is the weapon of a believer." Hence, this book will be containing invocations/dua's from Qur'an and Sunnah for the remeberance of Allah SWT before and after taking any action like sleeping, waking up , eating etc. 😊 Some short stories, things related to Islam and basics, In Shaa Allah. I hope you like it & learn something from it. I want to please my Lord and I wish we all get rewarded for whatever good deed we do to please our Rab. Aãmin❤ You are most welcome here...

Magic is a force of nature. And in the country of Mednagora, it can be studied, understood, and even harnessed into strange and wondrous technology. But every new advancement comes at a price: magic must be harvested as "artifacts" from The Zone: one of many hotspots of wild magic, where fireballs and lightning bolts surge forth from the very ground, where wildlife is mutated into grotesque, hideous monsters, where even the dead sometimes rise from their slumber. The Zone must be explored by vedmaks, pathfinders and daredevils that wander it in search of viable sources of artifacts. Two of these vedmaks, Misha Sorokina and her protege, Drazhek Sventoslavichi, embark on a quest into The Bald Mountains, in search of an underground cache of artifacts. But if such grave peril marks the surface of The Zone, then what trials await beneath The Earth?

Published and available on Amazon! Deep in the heart of the Manning forest lies Salvation, a town closed off from the rest of the world. Cara Jackson has always kept her head down, terrified of breaking the rules that have been in place since long before she was born. But, as her birthday approaches, a new rule is instated for the first time in years. One that directly involves her. The Savages are the self-proclaimed kings, parading their power over the lesser Humans and murdering anyone who dares to defy. Their influence runs deeper than the blood that soaks the ground. With the body count rising and the reach of the Savages extending, sacrifices will have to be made to ensure survival. Nowhere is safe. No one is off limits. Cara is about to find out just how much one life can cost... **Featured on @mystery and @fright under Hook, Line, Sinker and Gloom and Doom Gothic Tales ☆☆#1 in horror at 19.11.19☆☆ Reviewed by @MajesticIncAwards