Истории Conflicting

Nico Di Angelo the demigod son of Hades blah blah blah, it was all the same old dumb shit. until camp half-blood decided to start a program where all the camp half-blood kids who were socially awkward would join in an actual school with normal kids. This program included 60 kids from camp half-blood, Percy Jackson son of Poseidon, Will Solace Nico's boyfriend son of Apollo, Piper McLean daughter of Aphrodite, Luke Castellan son of Hermes, and Nico Di Angelo son of Hades, and lot of other unimportant people. While at this normal school they'll be staying with some of the students in their dorms, and Nico gets paired up with quiet guy who just keeps to himself and without even talking to him once Nico falls hard. but what will he do about his boyfriend how would Will react, would the boy even like him back, who would others think, so many questions ran through this boys head and so little answers were given to his questions, it was absolutely clear Nico knew nothing about love.

He held the whip tightly, with guilt in his heart and pride dried on his lips. "I will ask you one more time, Lilura, where is the hidden child?" Lilura can barely move, every muscle in her body has seized up. Her body is struggling to recover, to repair the damage, and more importantly, to stop the blood. Unable to move with any grace, her movements are jerky. Her throat ached, yearning for even the faintest of chilled air. "I bare you no confession," she forced words out, her breath dry and deep. "You will not have my child." He glared sharply, "You stubborn woman!" He gripped tighter, not noticing the trickle of blood from his own palm. "I'll beat it out of you. You will confess! ⇥PotEhjQm⇤

Confusion, Confliction. Amenity, Affliction. Told to her, the unpredictable prediction. Surely, so.

I'm like an actor who forgets his lines because of stage-fright. I can't trust myself. So let my writings speak for my heart and for my head, let them say the words I can't say aloud. This is all I've got, since being quiet and contemplative hasn't gotten me anywhere. I try to keep sarcasm at a minimum, but hey, what can I say, it's hard not to be witty. Or cheeky. Anyways, this is me, expressing how I'm questioning too many things, trying not to be in love, and figuring out how to just be over a 6-month period. Let's just say that "it's coming quite naturally" is an understatement.

The 3 main characters are named Frela, Xion, and Leiona. Frela and Xion meet properly in school, but until then, they usually just stare at each other through their windows.

JJ tries to be herself and wants everyone to accept her yet she herself doesn't know what she wants or who she really is. In her journey of self acceptance and actualization she builds bridges and learns to love more.

this is my first book that I have written. I need new ideas for new storys

Just some thoughts and feelings I get every now and then that I decided to write down, so enjoy I guess.

Alexsis lives the life of an avrage eighteen year old, cute boyfriend, living with a friend, avrage job but will that all change when she meets international superstar and 1/5 of her favourite band Harry Styles after he comes into the shop that she works in? Dean ,her boyfriend, is away at colage learning about stuff. And when her boyfriend is away Alexsis will play ... read on to find out what happens in the life of Alexsis Young.

Please don't judge this work too harshly...I did it when I was just starting to write and I didn't have the heart to take it down.

Kylee, the competitive swimmer and Dylan, a player of a very elite soccer team begin their junior year as total strangers. It just so happens that they share a few classes together. As the year goes on, these two gain a connection shared between each other. But life doesn't always go as planned when they're hit with continuous setbacks. *CURRENTLY WRITING*

Arguable situation between co writers, on this co existing account. See if you can figure out ones mindset or motive. P.s I dislike the depth of care for each-other, yet we co exist from a far end!

This is just a book about random things. Some relate to me, others just pop up in my head and I jot it down in here...

Short poetry of bitterness.

For the wolves of the Four Winds packs, there is no higher honor than earning one's name. For Erlendur, it is just the same. However, when a harsh winter strikes the North Wind's pack hard, Erlendur must seek out the help of the she-wolf Aulay from the East Winds pack, and suddenly he finds that earning his name is far less important to him than earning the heart of Aulay.