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She's trying to keep Seven alive. Problem is... Seven finds that a torture. Unit No.07 has decided she'd rather sacrifice the rest of her life, and break regulations, for a single day on her own terms. Unit No.05 deleted the evidence - without being asked, which marks her as an accomplice. Seven already paid with her life. But Five just added hers to the tab.

As humans, we have a tendency to leave things up to fate...if we don't get something, we deem it as something that was never meant for us in the first place. But what if it was meant for us, but we just weren't brave enough to decide and claim it?

Y/N was an exorcist-a weapon of divine wrath, trained to slaughter demons and return to the clouds. She'd never lost a fight. Never questioned her purpose. Never imagined she could be taken. Then Vox happened. The Overlord of technology, obsession, and control didn't want her dead. He wanted her his. A cage of angelic steel. A collar that punished disobedience. Hands that knew exactly where to touch to make her forget she was a prisoner. Weeks turned into months. Hatred turned into something messier. And when the next Extermination arrives-when a real chance at freedom finally appears-Y/N has to make a choice. The sky is waiting. But so is he. A dark romance exploring captivity, dependency, and the fine line between enemy and something else entirely. Status: Complete Warnings: Dark themes, captivity, psychological manipulation, stockholm syndrome dynamics, explicit sexual content, BDSM elements, humiliation, violence, mature language.

Sebastian Sallow POV One Shot He doesn't belong here. Not in the crowd. Not in the moment. And definitely not in what's about to happen. But no matter how much Sebastian tries to look away- he can't. Because deep down, he already knows: this is going to hurt.

What if truth was never singular? What if reality was not a line, but a fracture splitting endlessly into dimensions where the same idea becomes many, and many ideas become one? This isn't a book of answers, It's a trace of thought that refused to stay still after the question ended. Something that began as an exercise on paper, but didn't agree to remain contained inside it. Here, logic isn't a tool, it's a mirror that breaks when it reflects too much. The mind isn't one space, but a collision of invisible layers, where contradiction's not error, but structure. Truth doesn't stand, It shifts, reality doesn't hold, It multiplies. And the human being isn't a center, but a passage between dimensions of perception, memory, and thought that never fully align. These are fragments of something that couldn't remain a fragment. Paradoxical truths, written from the edge of a system that never finishes itself. And perhaps... from a place where finishing was never the point.

The story of Alex and Taylor, best friends according to Alex, and, in Taylor's opinion, barely acquaintances. Edit: Alex and Taylor were originally written as male, but since I didn't use any pronouns, you can envision them as you'd like.

A collection of short stories. CONTENT WARNING: Sucide, death, blood, violence P. S. This has no smut, nor is it spicy. Sorry guys 😔

The sight of him hit Dipper harder than it should have. Robbie stood in the center of the containment unit, his once normal eyes staring back at him back, yellow, dull, and lifeless.

Some regrets do not fade. They return, again and again, asking the same question in different ways.

Aku jatuh cinta pada si gadis jamur. Julukan itu didapat dari hobinya di setiap musim panas. Gambar oleh Nanasoon. Komisi oleh Y.

Kyrie is a male 10th Grader. Or is he? On a random Friday night, Kyrie suddenly turns into a woman! From now on, Kyrie will face difficulties in his life brought upon by an overnight genderbend! Will he keep his relationships with his friends intact? Who knows... This was written as a diversification program by me. I usually write war stories, and stories covered in violence. This one however, is not. This concept is 100% new to me. I don't even like romance stories. Ah, well. I need to do this if I want to understand human emotion more. Note: Chapters 1-4 are unpolished as of now. If you're reading this, then I haven't fixed them up yet. Chapter 4 is one of the more "polished" stuff I've made. I still don't consider it as "up there" with the other chapters though.

Kyle meets Death on a regular Monday morning. He vows to do what it takes to protect his friends, no matter how heavy the cost. Or Kyle gives everything he knows to save his friends, despite his needs. Because it doesn't matter what Kyle thinks, as long as they are safe. A South Park one shot about Death, and what really is the cost of a life.

A dysfunctional friend group searches for answers, truth, and meaning.

A short story describes a romantic anniversary picnic that takes a terrifying turn. Taylor's planned evening with Emily is disrupted by unsettling feelings and a strange question. The narrative blends elements of romance, horror, and mystery, leaving the reader with a chilling and ambiguous conclusion.

Many would describe his greatest vice to be alcohol and weed But I knew his true greatest vice was love ------ or------------- me and his tears and fears

A small self-indulgent oneshot on Darlentina (Narda Custodio/ Darna and Regina Vanguardia/ Valentina) because the chemistry is making the author's heart and mind explode wondering where and when they can find the Narda to their Regina </3 For Pliny and Julia cuz a writer needs their equally fruity artist friends xD ily </333 Disclaimer: Names and characters that appeared in this narrative belong to Mars Ravelo and ABS-CBN foundation (?) of the Darna Series © vanixllarchives (2022)

The amount of craziness this book holds, can't be described in the words. It's my journey as a writer. It holds : * TS (Three shots) of Sabherwal twins * OS (One shots) of ShaKhi and even K-EEMA { Kitty x Reema } * It Also includes random memes which contain ShaKhi abd LGBT content too from AU (alternate universe). * It contains the amazing story of ShaKhi and their twin kids - boy : Anorya and girl : Shakhi. Δ Then, I have many other fictions in my mind too, so many stories will be covered under this book, basically most of all. That's why, I described it as my evolution in the journey of writing. Let's read this.

Ummm It's not real and If you like it, the second part will be downloaded