Dusk Histoires

A small surge of power is felt on The Prison. Not enough to raise alarms but just enough to have Rhysand send his trusted Spymaster. Landing on The Prison he felt at unease. Not like it usually felt though there was a voice. He knew that voice. The melodic ring of it. And It was coming from inside The Prison.

18-year-old Martha Ann had just resided in Willow Creek for the past few months in the summer. She is an uprising freshman who will attend the top Hampsfield University in the fall. On her first day, she met a guy named Vincent Denbrough, whom was an uprising junior and secretly a werewolf. They felt a strange attraction towards each other despite the fact that Vincent isn't the type to fall for any girl easily. Martha couldn't tell whether this attraction was supernatural or not. Will she be able to embrace his powerful aura and allow Vincent to find his way to her heart and soul?

When Edward leaves, Bella is heartbroken. Eventually, she starts to get over him and develops feelings for Jacob Black. Everything seems perfect, but she is hiding a secret..... When Bella disappears suddenly, Jacob races to find her. What he doesn't know is that she doesn't want to be found.

The legendary swordsman and heir to the mystical clan, the Dusk clan, Killidia, also known as the Black Sword Kagutsuchi, has been accepted into Beacon academy. Now free from his shackles of his family, how will he fare?

Synopsis: The son and the daughter of the deposed emperor of China move mountains in order to restore the throne and vanquish a magician who can turn stones into gold. [Download my novel for free as a complete PDF from my blog at: https://mohammadalbaba.wordpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2025/04/brduscmu-v2.pdf ] [I have some troubles formatting my novel in Wattpad. Therefore, if you do not like the formatting herein, please consider downloading my novel as a PDF and reading it in that format.]

I am a published poet and this is a collection of new poems I've written. Hope you enjoy! :)

~ The First Chapter of a Grand Series ~ This is the first of several stories that make up the Legacy of Sylver series, a Pokémon fanfiction written by Eriah Sylverstone! As you read, you will come by as many familiar things as you will new ones. You'll learn of the lives of the Messangers, including the main character of this story, Vincent Verona, and get the first look at the Spiritual Council from which they come. Step into a new world as you open the first chapter of a grand story that will take you places previously unexplored. And do enjoy!

After The Olympic Coven fights against The Volturi, everything is lost and Renesmee and Jacob are forced to flee. (Sequel to Breaking Dawn.) NOTE: I do not own any characters in this story or twilight, all copyright goes to Stephenie Meyer.

Events following the arrival of ancient artefacts from Egypt have Art Historian Laila Cann questioning reality. ⋆⋆⋆ For avid Egyptologist Laila Cann, a shipment of recently discovered Ancient Egyptian artefacts seems to be the highlight of her career. Chief among these are vases depicting the life of a young pharaoh along with canopic jars containing his presumed remains However, her life takes a turn for the strange-each night, when she goes to bed, she dreams of a time before hers. At night, she is whisked to a time ruled by the young pharaoh.

it describes about a person's life story, about the hardships he had to face as a child and as an adult..looking forward to what future has in store for him, read on to find out

Generous, Honesty, Laughter, Kindness, Loyalty, and Magic!

Hey there! This isn't really a book but just some poetries that I write... when I get the inspiration from somewhere, these poetries are not really based upon anything but things and feeling that one might relate to in their day to day life... they're actually really just some of my real life experiences or thoughts converted into a form of poetry - Hope you enjoy reading them All the love Ishmita 💕

A ten year old girl going through something that has been passed down from generations called the dream gaurdien Stage read this as she tells the story of how she met her best friend while dreaming.................

A short poem about a tender moment between two lovers beneath a tree.

𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕠𝕖𝕞 𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣, 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕚𝕥 𝕓𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕒 𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨𝕝𝕖𝕕𝕘𝕖, 𝕒 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕪 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕘𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥? 𝕎𝕖 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤. 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕠𝕖𝕞 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜. 𝕀𝕥'𝕤 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕥 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕗𝕦𝕝.

Given the choice between light, and dark, most everyone would choose light. For a select few, however, darkness holds a mystery. An adventure. A chance to see something few people do. They are the Dims. So politely called dim-wits by their much brighter cousins, they rarely see light. Sunny couldn't even fathom being a Dim. They lived on the outskirts of her town, Optimist, and they are not known to be very friendly. But being friendly is what a good society thrives off of... Isn't it? Dusk can't even remember what being a stuck up Ablaze was like. How they hadn't gone blind from that much light is shocking to him. When a light bulb meets a dark room, the room becomes brighter. This is a fact. But when dark meets light, A Dim meets an Ablaze, Sunny meets Dusk, will it have the same effect?

the ramblings of a lover ||these are all my poems, spiels, and writings. i have taken inspiration from the world but have not copied any of these, they are original work. please be respectful||