Historias de Amaranthine

*Strictly for Kpop Fanfictions only. amaranthine \am-uh-RANTH-un\ adjective. 1 a : of or relating to an amaranth. b : undying. 2 : of a pinkish or rosy red color. Want free promo ? Want new readers/friends on here ? The Amaranthine Exhibition is perfect for you then ! Want to submit for someone else ? Fill out a form ! *The new cover in remembrance & honor of ASTRO' Moonbin

"Everyone saw the fire. No one noticed what it was burning down." 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖾. 𝖺𝖽𝗃𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 • /ˌæ𝗆.əˈ𝗋æ𝗇.θ𝖺ɪ𝗇/ - 𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗎𝗇𝖿𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀; 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾. 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗍𝗌, 𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗇𝖽. A Park Sunghoon fic.

This is a collection of the artwork that I have (or will have) created throughout 2017. Some of these are just sketches, some are full fledged drawings with color, others are paintings. Just as a warning, pictures are not my forte, so I'm sorry if some of the pictures of the art is pretty bad quality. All rights reserved h i r a e t h 2017

Mara had always wondered what happened to people and their legacy after they've died. She didn't want to be forgotten that easily, all due to the stupid fact that everyone is destined to die at one point or another. To avoid being nothing more than a mark on the ground with a few mundane words in remembrance, she started filming her life until the day that her big break in Hollywood came knocking on her door. It would make a good start to a reality TV shows or a documentary, at the very least. When Ethel found the videos of the girl, she didn't know what to expect. What she certainly didn't expect to find was a girl so lost in the world of the bright lights that she began to see them as stars lined up in front of her and the only source of light in the whole world. How long could a girl last in a world full of fake smiles and how long can Ethel watch it go on for? All Mara wanted was to be amaranthine; for her legacy to last on for years and years after she hit the END button on her camcorder, but Ethel didn't know if that was even something a teenager could handle all on her own.

amaranthine am·a·ran·thine (adjective/noun) 1. Eternally beautiful and unfading; everlasting. 2. Deep purple-red. Her eyes were the color of amethyst crystal. "Do you dream in color?" She whispered in a hushed voice. "Do you dream of a far away forest of birch and pine, covered in fresh-fallen snow?" The first color she saw permanently was scarlet, blossoming crimson. Like blood, a trail through crystalline snow.

Wander along with April, the inattentive daughter of the pompous yet batty dictator of a dystopian world as she tries to navigate her reality from grim truths. She meets a mysterious man who seems unaffected by whatever seems to have brainwashed the rest of the population in their little safety bubble, but is he real or in her head? Or perhaps some ploy by her father to control her for his own hidden agenda. As she recalls the fate of her mother, everyone is expendable.

Kip and Joe started to fall in love each other but unsure of weather the other liked them back they got as close as possible without crossing any lines. Even hiding acorns for each other. This story follows Kip and Joe about a month after the end of the third book in the Amaranthine Saga as they find their way to love. I do not own these characters but I love these books and wanted to contribute to the story.

He reads romance, she swears by Mathematics. He believes in love till infinity, for her it is just a symbol defining something larger than any natural number. His life has been defined by love stories, she claims to have empirical evidence that her family is 'cursed' when it comes to that emotion. He spends evenings and nights, wondering how to win back his estranged fiancee while she feels that love is a waste of time. And when they strike a deal to help each other, it has the expected result of them falling in love with each other. However, what is life without a twist? An accident forces them apart and they would have continued their disparate lives if they were not forced to work together by their zealous siblings. Once again, it is impossible for them to deny their feelings, as old memories are stirred and new desires awaken. However, this time round, would they learn that love cannot be defined by grammatical connotations nor set to mathematical concepts? Would they realise that true love needs faith and perseverance, not mere poetic definitions? Would they understand what it means to find love? One love...to have and to hold... A simple romance in three acts... Completed. 🏆 Overall Winner (Romance) - The Peacock Awards ❤️️ Special Mention in the Romance Reads Contest 2019 (A high rating).

Cover by FluffyBlackBunny from DeviantART

amaranthine {adj.} eternally beautiful and unfading; everlasting

Maxon Cai Go is a handsome bachelor who is not interested in love after experiencing it the first time. But fate must be playing with him because he's suddenly screwed with Amaranthine Acuesta, a beautiful lady who just wants to end their marriage.

I regret on marrying you, i loved you, but you broke my heart.... And now I will make my own world with my Angels that the God given to me to start a new chapter of my life..... I hope this time I will never see and faced you and you may let us be in peace just like three years ago....

Amaranthine; (adj.) Undying, immortal; eternal beauty (adj.) A deep purple-red -- Everything about her was perfect to him. He thought he flaws were beautiful. He thought he body was perfect. He thought he personality was flawless. He thought she was amaranthine. :Second book in definition series:

Life's most exquisite moments remain locked in the darkness.. Until now. This is a collection of short stories and flash fiction, typically around 500-750 words each. Nothing too unusual, except they are crafted by an author known for her 8K word chapters and rich, evocative descriptions. Words are not limitless, and each one means something. Flash fiction forces an author to prove the theory true. Some of these stories are written in first person and autobiographical in many ways. Others are responses to writing prompts, challenges, contests, and other assorted things to flex the creative muscle and move from the realm of dark fantasy, epic sagas, and intense emotion to a place more realistic. Some will likely make you blush deeply, and that's alright too. A few chapters are longer pieces: character development exercises, deleted chapters, or are stories told by pre-existing characters--so if you read my stories, beware of spoilers. My work tends to walk on the dark side, so there will likely be mature content. It's rebellious and doesn't listen well. It likes sex, drugs, rock n' roll, blood, and demonic possession. It thinks it's succeeded if it breaks your heart. Art is a cruel mistress. This is not anything written to win awards, recognition, or impress anyone. It is simply a diary left unlocked, understated musings of a writer with a dark but beautiful mind. All that's needed now is a quill, a jar of ink, and the romance of candlelight..and you. The haunting and lovely cover is made by @TheTigerWriter, also known as ModernFox. Thank you for your always inspiring work! :D

There was but one witness to the murder of Richard Mallory, which happened months ago. It was his adolescent son, Alfred, who saw it all happen. A stranger wearing a dark cloak was responsible. This he knows with all his heart, so he begins an investigation to do his late father justice. At first, the whole affair is nothing more than smoke and mirrors. He is no closer to finding the culprit than anyone. Then, one day, he runs into the murderer himself. It sets off a chain of events that send Alfred to fight an ancient kinship shrouded in mystery which is much darker than what could ever be found at humanity's worst. Realising that he cannot possibly bring down the murderer by himself, it is up to him to make connections that give him a fighting chance. Along the way, these new connections become close friends, but some of these friends have histories that are just as dark as the kinship. As it turns out, that darkness may be the key to bringing down the murderer, the kinship, and doing his father justice.