Forced into an engagement with a man she doesn't love, Reyna must ignore her bond with her father's general in order to avoid a war and save her throne. ***** As the first female heir to one of the great Northern Kingdoms, Reyna panics when her claim to the throne is threatened by the discovery that her father's general is her soulbound partner. She forces herself to ignore their connection, determined to be more than a general's wife, only for her father to manipulate her into a political engagement with a man she could never love. So to forge her own path forward, keep her throne, and confront her feelings for the general who owns her heart, Reyna must find a way to refuse this arranged marriage without destroying her kingdom in the process. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] ---------- Cover designed by Ren Tachibana

This is my story of George and Harold's daughters,as they take thier dad's place for Captain underpants!!!

"It was a mistake..." She said about to walk out but I caught her waist in my arms "Indeed a very bad mistake" I said devilish smile and concured her lips with mine,I felt her hand pound on my chest but later stopped and smiled when she started to respond *** It was a mistake...indeed it was a very bad mistake... Sleeping with the wrong twin

Some fun little Creepypasta Quizzes! Come see what pasta you are, can you survive the Slenderman and much more! Cover by me!

my god, it seems all i write is creepypasta. i do other stuff, i swear, and i do actually write, honestly

They're not supposed to feel. So why does this one seem... different? Zombies don't just develop feelings... not love, not empathy, not anything. They're mindless, flesh-hungry monsters driven by an unstoppable virus. No mercy, no second thoughts. Just kill or be killed. But somehow, this one isn't like the rest. (Y/N) is a lone survivor in a world overrun by the undead. Every day is a battle to stay alive, to find food, shelter, and some reason to keep going. When she stumbles upon a group of survivors, hope flickers but so does danger. Because something or someone is following her. A stalker. But not a typical one. He's infected. Dead. And yet... he seems to be obsessed with her. Protective. Territorial. Almost like he's in love. How is that even possible? Can a zombie really develop feelings or is something far darker at play? One thing's for sure is this apocalypse is about to get a whole lot bloodier. ⚠️ Warning: Contains graphic violence, blood, adult language, and some strong scenes. Reader discretion is advised. Proceed at your own risk. ⚠️ ////UNDER HEAVY CONSTRUCTION////MAINLY MANY EDIT'S////

This story is about me, June Martins, a normal sixteen year old high schooler. I live in a big family, with my three siblings and my parents. I live on a quiet street on the outskirts of a small big city. I have numerous friends and I'm in love (how surprising..). That's enough chit-chat. You want to know more? Then dare to open my diary. But if i catch you...

Jamie Bower is the stereotypical nerd next door. And as a stereotypical nerd, his life was cursed to be boring , irritating, non-dramatic and ofcourse less fun. He suffered the curse of being forever alone . He suffered being the less-favored child , not that it bothers him. His Saturday nights was filled with popato chips, his fellow nerds and ofcourse Liars poker. Jamie was tired of being in the bottom of the pecking order. He was tired of being alone and he was tired of being a NERD. He was a senior now. He has to make memories. Great memories that would last. He was desperate to escape his misserable life , but he does not know where to start. Until a clumsy mistake of following and stalking Lily Collins gave him the answer .