Discoveryourself Stories

In a world where witches are born with magic in their blood, Luz Noceda was born empty. The Boiling Isles does not tolerate defects. Witches look down on her, and the coven scouts want nothing to do with her. Her only future seems to be scrubbing cauldrons for witches who treat her like she's invisible. But Luz Noceda possesses something others do not: she pays attention. While others cast magic without thinking, she notices symbols briefly flashing inside their spell circles. She draws them on scrap paper. She draws them in her logbook. Then, one night, one of her drawings glows. Luz Noceda is ready to join the coven scouts and prove to everyone in the Demon Realm that she is as good a witch as anyone. And she is not leaving without a badge. Scrap magic: she discovered what everyone thought did not exist.

(so this story is set way into the future and is also set in an AU) After years and years of protecting the multiverse, the members of the Sharp gang settled down and have family but when Alexis goes missing and a new enemy show up, it take the next generation of the Sharp gang to protect the multiverse by using talismans that was used to be the multiverse jumping wrist watch that the Sharp gang used to do but there is a mystery behind Piper and Elara

Before Sanja knew the language of roots and leaves, before her hands learned to heal or defend, she knew only one truth: she had survived the wrong birth. Her twin brother died before drawing breath, and his absence filled the house more completely than she ever could. Grief lived in the unused chair, in the silence after her laughter, in her mother's searching eyes. By three, Sanja had mastered the art of becoming small - moving softly, asking little, learning that quiet children require no explanation. Then one cold morning, her parents dressed her warmly, packed a small bag, and took her up the mountain. They called it kindness. Perhaps it was. But Sanja remembered the road, the rising trees, and the certainty that no one had asked if she wanted to go. The cottage waited where the forest thinned. Herbs hung from the rafters; birds argued in the eaves. The woman who opened the door was called Nanna. She looked at Sanja not as a burden, but as someone who had finally arrived. That difference was too small for a child to name, yet large enough to change her life. Nanna taught her the names of plants, the patience of animals, and the discipline hidden inside fear. The mountain became school, shelter, weapon, and home. Years later, when Sanja stood between frightened children and those who hunted them, she still carried one question from that first abandonment: Why was I not enough?

Author's Note Everyone knows her name. They know her voice, her success, and the woman the world admires. But nobody knows the girl behind the name. Behind every achievement, there is a story. Behind every smile, there are memories that were never spoken. Adyline Martinez built an empire with her own hands, yet one journey back home forces her to face the parts of herself she tried to leave behind. This is not only a story about fame, love, or family. It is a story about finding your voice when the people closest to you refuse to hear it. Welcome to the story of Adyline Martinez.

A collection of poems that had the potential to be loved, yet remained unnoticed. Poets don't just write - they bleed, piece by piece, into the paper. They breathe life into words and call it poetry. Writing is filled with what-ifs, maybes, and endless confusion. Yet a poet continues - to write, to bleed, to stay honest. Poets are known for writing about love, but in truth, they write what they secretly crave - and when asked why, they learn to lie. This book is a place where overthinkers can breathe, where tired minds can rest, and where those carrying too much can finally pause.

I thought people were sane, until they weren't.

A story of reclaiming rightful power. Follow Aidan's unexpected adventure that leads him back to his homeland. Magic, vampires, battles, romance and plot twists all in one story. Note: All characters/places are fictional.

Have you ever been lying in bed only to hear a sudden Thud come out from under it? Or maybe you were playing video games and your wardrobe went Crash! The occurrences of this world are mysterious and no matter how much we try to wrap our human minds around it we will always fail to do so. 'Surely everything can be explained through the rational of science' is what we like to believe. After all science proves are no giants, no half human, half beast hybrids, no giant sea serpents and certainly no dragons that keep princesses trapped in castles, those are very clearly myths, fairy tales told by our ancient grandparents. The audacity to spot such nonsense. Why and how could there be an eighty-meter-long dragon that can fly? Well, not everything happens for a reason. Follow Draconius as he finds his way in the world and who knows? Maybe even save it along the way. Disclaimer! No artworks used in this work belong to me.I have also been inspired by other works of fiction so try not to be too surprised if you see any parallels.

A small factual explanation about Chittorgarh which will force you respect its concepts more than visiting fort just as a tourist

When Jenny Ross thought she has finally a found the love of her life, she also found that her boyfriend has a girl best friend.

This is a story about a girl who discovers she's gay and the struggle she goes through to come out

Siderion is mere minutes away from becoming a member of the Order and earning his first rank stripe when Serkha City is attacked and his life is changed forever. Thrown away from everything he holds dear, he must scramble for answers as his moral ground shifts under his feet. In a world full of mages and monsters, nothing is safe. - - - - - - - - There were lots of other mages gathered in the plaza, addressing the arkaetres they had ridden with curt nods or short dialogue. The doors to the building were big enough for even the largest dragon to enter, but still only a small imperfection in the huge structure. I knew the door was the size of a dragon because I could see one to compare it to, flying above the dome. Then I realized that the dragon was black. "Dad? Look up there." He looked up and cocked his head in confusion. "I've never seen anything like that before." The beast was quite high in the sky and didn't look particularly threatening, but it still spooked me to see an arkaetre that wasn't white. After watching the shadowy dragon for a few more moments, my dad said slowly, "It seems like they have no rider. We should probably tell the Council about this." I nodded and followed him inside the dome. "But what about the opening ceremony?" I asked nervously, looking down at my watch. "We've got some time." - - - - - - - - Remember to comment and vote for the chapters you enjoy! Any and all feedback is appreciated. Join my Discord server here: https://discord.gg/nQPP7xNvjC This is a novella-type story, so don't be alarmed if the chapters are short. Cover image by moinzon on Pixabay.

"But gambling is addictive, and although I hated to admit it, I was addicted to the thrill Sebastien had brought into my life. Back in Coeur d'Alene, Idaho my life had been so marginal. It wasn't bad or traumatic. It was nothing like Sebastien's past. But it was boring. And boring can be dangerous when you're exposed to the thrill. Sebastien exposed me to that thrill and now I could never turn back. Even if I wanted to." The night after her 18th birthday, Raegan Mills hops on a plane to Venice, Italy in a desperate urge to leave the suffocating town she grew up in, despite all the protests from her family and friends. But at the start of the trip, Raegan's plans quickly fall sideways and she's forced to make some last minute decisions. Meeting a strange, foreign man named Sebastien in a bar on her first morning in Venice, will eventually cause her to rethink everything. Sebastien flips Raegan's point of view on life, the world, and modern society. But what Raegan doesn't know is that Sebastien is hiding dark secrets that could get Raegan killed. Is the thrill worth it if it means risking your own life? A dark adventure romance Cover made by @humorously Rankings: #3 in Istanbul #3 in South America #3 in Coming of Age Awards: 3rd place in The Chromatic Awards 2019 Weekly updates on Sundays #theblackawards2k19

Tobias, AKA Toby, Emanual the Third was famous in his company (insert fake name here) for three reasons - organizing the annual blood drive, having the highest kill number for three years running, and being a hopeless romantic. It was the last bit that got him suspended, without pay. This time, it really wasn't his fault. Hear him out.

Having grown apart as friends, these two women experience the raw twists and turns of life. In the midst of their own despair they come together again to grow closer than ever before.

Makalimot man ang isip, ang puso hindi. Pagmahal mo ang isang tao, kaya mong ipaglaban ito. Saan sulok man nang mundo, umulan man o bumagyo, pag kayo ang itinakda , ang tadhana ang maglalapit sa inyo. Enjoy reading guys !

Krankos, an unusual and ancient war machine lays dormant in an old military base. Forgotten... ... That is, until something churns it back to life. But with a purpose for war and no war to fight, what is it to do now? Awakened, abandoned, alone and unsure what happened to those that looked after it, Krankos is a machine with unknown freedom - for better or for worse. The mysteries around its awakening lead Krankos to explore beyond its walls across Elmmora during a time of turmoil and on the brink of reigniting a civil war.

I was absolutely crazy for him. That's why ever Friday I went into the music shop , without a doubt every friday. Even if I never bought anything , he was there ... Luke Hemmings. Luke worked part time there but was always in on a Friday , stacking the CDs on a shelf or letting me buy somethint at the counter ... I'd seen him in school before but he wasn't in the same year so we'd never really spoke and I doubt he'd see me.... But then my whole world gets one big kick up the ass and I'm drowning , but I'm not sure if he can hear me scream ... Until I reach for his hand ... Then my world slowly begins ticking like a clock to its right position This is how I met Luke Hemmings ....

A collection of poems and spoken word from a perspective of a lost mind, to one that began discovering itself. Through perseverance, courage, weaknesses, to lessons, allow the pieces inside to prove to you no one is alone in their thoughts. With over 10 years of works to go through, these pages are filled with undeniable words that I for one, have denied myself. Read it like you are watching a 13 year old girl grow to find herself over the years, the ups and downs of womenhood, and the trials and tribulations us teenagers and young adults go through.