Agony Stories

On her Pilgrimage, Tali'Zorah nar Rayya expects scavenged tech, dangerous travel, and long nights alone with only her tools for company. What she doesn't expect is to find a derelict human ship drifting in forgotten space-filled with corrupted data logs, shattered experiments, and a sealed containment pod leaking a black, living substance that seems to watch her every move. When Tali brings the strange "nanotech sample" aboard her ship, she unknowingly awakens Agony, a sentient symbiote from another universe. Lonely, powerful, and fiercely protective, Agony bonds with her in secret-granting Tali enhanced strength, impossible reflexes, and whispered conversations in the dark that feel far too intimate. But power never comes without danger. The Migrant Fleet already fears contamination. Geth attacks grow bolder. A mysterious human organization hunts the symbiote across the galaxy. And as the Reaper threat silently rises, Tali finds herself caught between loyalty to her people, her growing independence, and a connection with Agony that feels as terrifying as it is comforting. Together, Quarian and symbiote must learn to trust one another-discovering that sometimes love is found not in safety, but in the shadows between stars. A Mass Effect x Marvel symbiote crossover • slow-burn queer romance • action, mystery, and cosmic discovery

Through these words I drown my sorrow This is shreds Of our broken memories You leave big hallow In my souls That will remains In my imaginaries

Sequel of - "My sticky notes are all about you" Aaheli couldn't call out Arran's name properly before. She never ever might have called him with his name. But her high school diary, half of it's page was filled with the name "Shahriar Arran, Shahriar Arran, Shahriar Arran..." Taki is in the middle right now, to forget or to forgive? Why can't do both? Does weeping help? She thinks - Most of her life has been wasted now. They say- to be known as a good person, you have to put up with unfair things_ What's the definition of being a good human? You just have to swallow everything up. Maybe a robot can do that. Years after years and after years and years and years and just years; for a pretty long amount of period. And they said family is chosen by Allah for testing us. And again they ask why they chose to take their own life. Maybe everyone has a perspective and can't blame elders, can't blame any classmates, can't blame relatives but only thyself; for losing patience, for being heart - out of control.

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"When the soul speaks, the world listens in silence" This book invites you to visit the quiet, aching corners of the heart. It is not just about love. It is about the kind that lifts you, breaks you, torments you, and sometimes leaves you questioning your worth. It speaks of toxic ties that disguise themselves as affection, of the pain that lingers long after war ends, and of the small, divine moments when nature or faith brings you back to life. Each page carries a piece of truth. It could be yours unknowingly. These are words for the ones who've loved most ardently, trusted too fast, or kept to oneself. If you've ever wondered why it hurts to feel, then congratulations, your soul is alive!

| Lethia Ellora. A 26 year old Russian spy, who only had one rule: to never get caught in the personal life of her target, but that rule crumbled to ashes when she ended up being tangled not only in his life but his ruination, his annihilation. Now it is to see if she survived his annihilation or got ruined within it. | Zephyr Thorson. A 28 year old rising Russian Entrepreneur, who chases high with keen caution to not give anyone a mere chance to become his cause of his ruination, but will he survive when life begins to make him break his own rule, of never letting his personal life engage in his professional life? It is to see if he will forgive himself and those close to him, who will become his or a part of his annihilation. The annihilation that will ruin not one but four lives. ----------------------------------- Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Any names, characters, places, events, or incidents are either products of the author's imagination or used fictionally. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Image credit: Pinterest. All rights belong to the original creators." This acknowledges Pinterest as the source while attributing ownership to the original creators of the images. This story may contain mature themes, sensitive topics, or content that is not suitable for all readers. Reader discretion is advised. The authors retains all rights to this story. Unauthorized reproduction, distribution, or adaptation of this work is prohibited. Thank you for reading and supporting our work!

"one must know true misery in order to exist rightfully." ••• a collection of poems written by me on suffering, loneliness, hope, grief, anger, in other words, life itself.

some compiled scenes of my writing. similar to being choked by agony. but once you've tasted, you can only beg for more. anyways, just a few moments of passion filled inspiration ive received. ** ORIGINALLY NAMED WHITE **

Amara is a 19 year old metalhead girl living in Hawkins of 21th century. She is a daughter of Maxine Mayfield. After what happened in 1986 everyone seems to hate people similiar to Eddie Munson because they think he was a killer. But Amara, thanks to her mom, knows the only cruel reality. Because of that she and her best friend Lionel will try to find a way on how to travel back in time, so they could save lives of some poor people and show others that reality is somewhere else. However the only person to get back to 1986 is Amara. She meets every single person who were friends with her mom and maybe finds love, faith and key to set her agony free in Eddie "the freak" Munson. Highest ranking: #1 methead #11 agony Author's note: I know i'm kinda late on this type of fandom but my delusional ass wants to write something about Eddie. (Yes i am a real metalhead and i've been one before i even knew stranger things existed, so don't get scared if you'll see some of my favourite band's songs here) Xo.xo Zia 💋

Cover page by @Ladynoir_furrever aka Queen of edits Hi everyone! So this book is full of one shots about love, horror, adventure, comedy, drama...basically every book genre you could possibly imagine! Please vote and comment if the stories deserve it!

I hope these words find you one day. (Short love poems, letters, and messages.)

Even the devil has a weakness for undeniable beauty, no matter how young or old... "The Doll-Maker traps the girl inside the porcelain Doll. He smiles at his work, staring into her painted eyes the same blue as hers. Her dress, wide, pink, with ruffles at the cuffs and sleeves, was what she had worn when he first met her. Live with me, forever. He says. This time you will never leave my side..." Includes the orginal 'The Doll Maker's Curse' and the Novella 'The Doll Maker's Master'. Copyright MadInsidiousSheepGrl 2012

Seven word stories that will break your heart.

"let thy pen vent out those unsaid thoughts" these were sleepyhead's prose and poetry collection.

When a merman falls in love, deep thoughts and he would even drowned by his own subtle words. Just to express his agony, sacrifice and pain for his girl. More on tragic-loves, friendships, about Earth and family-related poetry and proses will be read. Stay tuned. Hope y'all get related to all of my masterpieces. -urlivingmerman (still in editing process) ----- most impressive ranking: (02/11/22) #1 - acrostic (02/11/22) #2 - wattpadpoetry (01/06/23) #1 - wattpadpoetry (01/07/23) #14 - poetry (out of 310k stories)

Life is cruel. It gives and takes without warning, without justification. It does as it pleases, waiting cruelly, pushing until you've reached your breaking point, and then more. What happens when you just can't take it anymore?

(A poem collection)

Kabhi socha bhi na tha ke meri apni Maa is had tak gir jae gi ke, chand paison ki khatir wo apni beti tak ko Faramosh thehra de gi. "Main toh tumhe munhi nahin lagana chahti thi bas, ik zaroorat ne mujhe tum se baat karne par majbur kar dia tha." Is cheez ka mujhe andaza tha. Bina Matlab ke to wo kabhi baat na kartin, mujh se. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Translation: I never thought that my own mother would fall to such an extent that she would even forget her daughter for the sake of a few bucks. "I didn't want to talk to you, but a necessity forced me to talk to you." I had an idea of this thing. She would never talk to me without any meaning.

After seeing what my mind can conjure up I have decided to jot these thoughts and derive poetry and short pieces from them and I hope you enjoy them :P

a place where she spills all her thoughts and maybe, reveal her scars.