Beginnersluck Stories

Two highschool friends get killed in a car accident, when they wake up in the middle of a dark corridor they have to find their way out, though they are dead, if they get killed in this realm they don't make it to afterlife.

She caused more wars than she ended; unfortunately so, but, beautifully, nevertheless. ©the lost soul's retreat 2016

She paused in front of him and squatted down at eye level- her blue eyes clashed with his red ones. Red... An image flashed through her head- cold red eyes looking down, sadistic joy flashing across his eyes. A sick smile pulling his lips upwards. "You were the ones who hurt them, weren't you?" She let all the fury she felt seep into her words, her voice dripping with venom. He seemed to falter a moment before realization dawned on him, giving her the answer she was looking for. "I-" "Shut up," Amber interrupted before thrusting her sword into his gut, twisting it for good measure. Leaning foreword, she hissed into his ear, "I will cut all of your kin down, and I will take every ounce of blood your kind leaves in their wake and double it tenfold. Don't fuck with my family again, you understand me?" *** Seraphs, angels, nephilim, and humans are all reliant on the Archangels to keep them safe, to keep the balance between Haven and Hell for thousands of years. But, one day, they disappeared without a trace and the balance was thrown. Demons and Archdemons broke free of their prison, wreaking havoc among humans and Angels alike. Places such as the Garrison and the Institute were established by Angels to keep the peace and try to defeat as many demons as they can, but simply cannot put them back into their prison. But what happens when a new generation steps in; a newer, stronger race of warriors destined to make things right, or die trying. They will fight to protect the ones they love and the world with their final breaths? Or does fate have a different plan for them? A/N I'm kinda new at this so I'm really sorry if the description is bad. I'm trying my best

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poetry that's not Idyllic Poetry but poetry to clear my mind and corrupt others

he was standing there just with a towel wrap around his waist, his bare chest was facing me. "you know doll face take a picture it lasted longer" he walked toward me with a big smirk on his face. he put his hands around my waists and pull me in close..........................

They just moved in, and they are already great friends. Ashton, Michael, Calum, and Luke, the boys next door to Sabrina and Alyssa in Sydney, Australia.

Emma instantly regrets wishing to have a clone of herself to do all of the work for her when Nikki comes along and ruins her life. What would you do if you were someone you weren't? What if someone seemingly innocent comes along and steals your own life right before your eyes? What if you looked in the mirror and someone you absolutely loathe is staring right back at you? "Who are you? And why the hell are you in my life?" "I'm you."

This story is about a teenage girl and a boy. They are complete opposites but in the end are a perfect match. Through hardships and a LOT of teasing, they finally end up together. Thx for reading!! This is my first ff so I hope the story doesn't sound too boring! Also no hate! This story is just imaginary, all the ppl r nice in real life! Best rankings: #263 Jungkookie #500 # #14 first ff

I wouldn't proclaim that I am a good writer nor a great poet I am just a normal girl who appreciate every side of HIM

This is a book about a girl named Morgan Jonson who has been the goalie for the Moundsview Mustangs hockey team. She absolutely loves hockey with all her heart then one day before a practice she sees some figure skaters on the ice before her and she admires their grace and flexibility. But she puts that out of her mind until a game when she gets a mental injury. She doesn't know what to do when she finds out someone is glad she got injured. Her question is should she stay locked up in her negative feelings or should she let her feelings fly free? The cover is by: joybell_writes

There may be many problems or crisis going on all over world.Before being a citizen or resident of a country, we are humans... How crisis being so strong that we are not able to survive over it... How can our nation be our worst enemy... This book is for each crisis of Bangladesh 2018.... This is not any story,this is the present truth of Bangladesh. Please read the book to help and support... Thank you.

Autumn, a well known detective, is given a case. But this case isn't any regular case. This case have more mystery than meets the eye. And its up to Autumn to find out whats really going on.

A father's heart warming confession to his daughter . ***************** This is a letter and hence contains only one part. It is my attempt of writing something short and touching.

❝ there was something truly wrong with her heart being so constantly exposed to disapointment. she needed to relearn how to feel again-how to breathe without restraint, how to love without having to think about the falling. because god, the fall did more than just bruises. ❞ → #35 in poetry [8/30/16] → featured in @thinkfiction [Weekly Promotions | 1 ] → featured in @positivity- [The Book of Stars] → won in the Wattylandia Contest

Luna Rhodes never really stood out in any way. She wasn't popular in high school and she definitely didn't do anything out of the ordinary. But one day, she crosses paths with Roman, a troubled boy who throws her whole life out of balance. But what they have is much stronger than love; and Luna soon learns that her perhaps her and Roman never really met by chance. Together, they are part of something much, much greater. When they discover what they truly are, 'The Circle', an ancient organization existing purely to exterminate their kind, set out to kill Luna and Roman before they discover the full extent of their abilities. But can they do it in time? CHAPTERS BEING RELEASED AS YOU READ!!! For inquiries about release dates or general questions, feel free to message me ♡

in which a fighter doesn't give up on living. three words. three lines. thirty more screams. [FreeYourBody & FreeYourShorts]