The story follows the main character Elizabeth Bennet as she deals with issues of manners, upbringing, morality, education, and marriage in the society of the landed gentry of early 19th-century England. Elizabeth is the second of five daughters of a country gentleman living near the fictional town of Meryton in Hertfordshire, near London.

Completed story on DREAME. Search for author Nicole Park. ********** Lawrence Xiao is known as a trusted doctor who was assigned to a military hospital in A City, but being a doctor was difficult. The life of the fallen is in your hands, and one mistake will take away the life at stake. Ironically, he was able to heal other patients, but not his brother. He felt devastated when he failed to revive his brother, a military official who was one of the casualties in the war. As much as it affected him deeply, he had no choice but to continue his sworn profession. After a year, he was chosen to lead a team for a medical mission. It took place at an isolated place, where the war had almost resorted into bloodshed between the terrorist and the militants. But fate seemed to be playing with him, for he met an arrogant captain of the military team who would bug his life every day. Then as a sassy guy, he could be, he wouldn't let the captain treat him like that so easily, but as their life in the middle of the warfare begins... chemistry would take place alongside with confusion, inspiration and a fight to bring the victory and honour onto their hands. A/N: This is another story with no intention to hurt anyone. In any event that this story has coincidence with anyone, places and events please bear with me. The plot is owned by me. Most Impressive Rankings #1 in bombs tagline #1 in principles tagline Date published: May 29, 2020 Date finished: August 17, 2020 Copyright ©️ 2020 by Nicolettechen58

Welcome! Two writing prompts a day.

As an immortal war brings humankind to the brink of destruction, the hope for freedom begins to fade to dust. Mortals everywhere ache for liberation, to rid themselves of the shackles binding them to the undead for 29 years of their lives. But one man refuses to turn away from the vampire assigned to him at birth. He is a consort - the last consort... ...and it is in his hands where the fate of mankind now rests.

New school years call for new beginnings. Unfortunately (or maybe fortunately) for Caleb, his new beginning consists of a constantly horny pale roommate. This year should be fun for him. *Chapters are kind short. *But there are a lot of chapters. *The story is finished. But I'll be going back and fixing small mistakes from time to time. So there'll still be updates sometimes.

Author: Cassis Luna In which, Draco drinks a potion that allows him to see through lies. Harry, evidently blamed, must help him through the effects of the potion. For the first time, they see one another in a different light. DISCLAIMER: I do not own the plot nor the characters. This fan fiction is created by Cassis Luna, on fanfiction.net, just here to spread a beautiful story to others. All credits to J.K Rowling.

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."