Alynna قصص

Me llamo tn, tengo 22 años y vivo en los angeles, california VIVIA CON MIS PAPAS PERO ME SALI PORQ QUIEREN QUE ME CASE CON ALGUIEN QUE NO AMO Y QUE NUNCA BOY AMAR.

Because of that incident??? Seriously?? Kawawa naman ako huhuhuhu Nagbago lahat dahil lang dun Dahil lang dun papadala na nila ako sa mundo nila?? Mundo na wala akong kaalam alam Mundo na hindi ko nakasanayan Mundo na pagnakikita ng taong gaya ko ay mababaliw na ng sobra Mundo ng may kapangyarihan!!!

Alynna Pike is the daughter of the famous Christopher Pike, one of Starfleet's best captains. But when disaster strikes and he is murdered, Alynna will do at nothing to get revenge. (Trust me, the story is a lot better than the description)

•∆• Being normal is boring right? •∆• Yes. I should know, but it's also safe. I've had 12 years of being normal. •∆• But now, I'm anything but normal. •∆• /: I used to live a fairly average life :\ •~• But now my life includes: •~• A guardian angel who breaks almost every rule in the book A friend who is a literally part shadow An ancient witch watching over me from time to time •~• And a hell of a lot more weird schiesse •~• •o• Could my life get any less normal? •o• The answer is yes. •o• Oh yes, it can. •o• *-* This is my story. *-* A story of demons, dragons and a giggle of gays. *-* Things are going to get strange. *-* Trust me. Normal is good. My life is crazy. So shall we begin? -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Start date: 20th of September 2018 (or something like that) End date: ???

The rain hammered against the windowpane, mimicking the frantic beat of Zaneya's heart. She stared at the blurry cityscape outside, her reflection a distorted image of the woman she had become. Five years. Five years since she last saw Sychimo. Five years since their world shattered, leaving behind a trail of broken promises and unspoken words. She had tried to move on. She had dated, laughed, and even cried with others, but none of them could fill the void that Sychimo had left behind. His memory, like a persistent melody, played on repeat in her mind, a bittersweet reminder of what they had lost. Suddenly, the doorbell rang, startling her from her reverie. She wiped away a stray tear and hurried to answer it. Her breath caught in her throat as she saw him standing on her doorstep, his face etched with the same familiar lines, his eyes holding a depth that mirrored her own. "Sychimo?" She whispered, her voice trembling. He smiled, a sad, knowing smile. "Zaneya. It's been a long time." The air crackled with unspoken emotions, the past and the present colliding in a whirlwind of feelings. As the rain continued to pour, a familiar warmth spread through her, a flicker of hope igniting in the ashes of their broken love.

The girl he found sobbing under a Weirwood tree, Turned out to be a Stark, a princess, a lady, They embark upon a journey across to the north, Behind the wall they find themselves, Searching for a bird, Going only on the young Greenseer's word, His dreams their guide across the tough snowy land, And the wildling Osha there to lend a helping hand, Bran, his sister and the Reed children too, Find the three eyed raven awaiting them too, The three eyed raven helps bran to see, Whilst his sister stands by her friends and family, But do they realise what cost they'll pay, To hold the ones they love and find their way? [I DO NOT OWN GAME OF THRONES. ONLY ALYNNA AND HER ADDED PLOT LINE] Please do not take my work without permission. [All rights reserved] No.1 in #findingyou No.3 in #winteriscoming No.3 in #jojenreed No.211 in #gameofthrones