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This is my life in a bag, a trash bag. But your life doesn't need to be like that just follow these tips

Author: Xiên Rating: 18+ Warning: - Teenfic - Con Xiên nảy ra cái thứ này là lúc nó đang bị điên, nên nội dung cũng không bình thường. - Tuy rằng tên có chữ serie nhưng chắc sẽ không dài, chỉ vì nó có vài phần thôi. - Có cảnh nhạy cảm giữa nam x nam (có thể có nữ x nữ), không thích mời click back! - Không phải thể loại lãng mạn, khá tăm tối và gây hộc máu, xin cẩn thận. - Nếu bạn tìm tới vì chữ 18+ thì có thể bạn sẽ thất vọng! - Không phải BG, không thuần BL hay GL.

No one is going pay attention if only one person voices their opinion. Historically, WE have to be POWERED in numbers to get things done. All YOU have to do, is contribute a small part to make ONE voice louder to fuel supply and demand.

You know, I can still hear her voice sometimes, or her last breath. I wanted to catch it in a jar so she would never stop breathing. So that she would not be lost. But that wouldn’t have saved her. Nothing could. She’s gone. And she’s never coming back.

Delilah was just a girl who fell in love with a guy. All was going well until Eliza appeared. Eliza wanted him just as much as Delilah. With the help of her best friend Dylan, will she get her man? Or will her heart fall for another? *** Will add one or two chapters each week. 500 words or more.

He will live his life for the love of a king... Ardan is overjoyed when he is selected to become the new court sorcerer for the King of Phelin. He expects to be giving advice to the king and court about anything and everything magical, but he doesn't expect to become the close friend and lover to the heir to the throne, Caol. When it happens, he chooses to find peace with it and enjoy it - until an invading army takes control of the country and tears their relationship apart. Ardan is left to fulfill his lover's last request; to take the newborn baby prince away from the conquered capital and raise him to restore Phelin. But raising Prince Caolan and helping him to regain the country will not be simple, not when Caolan has his own ideas about the way things should be. [Currently refreshing the editing.]

Dva příběhy splynou v jeden, dvě dvojice v jednu a dvě knihy o tom budou vyprávět. Nebude to život, o jaký by oba páry stály nebo jaký by si vybraly. Budou stát před nelehkým rozhodnutím kudy dál, a nakonec na to budou samy. Nikdo jim nepomůže ani nepodá pomocnou roku, protože jsou rozhodnutí, která musíme udělat sami za sebe, a ne za druhé.

Sunday's are always a pain in the arse

It doesn't matter how I start it, the story remains the same. It doesn't matter which person narrative I try it in; It doesn't matter which tense I put it in; It doesn't matter if I omit out all the important people from it; It doesn't matter if I'm the only one alive in the whole world in my story; The story remains the fucking same.

A story about a person and being happy.

Logan Woods just survived an attempted murder. Maybe. Left for dead in the sketchiest part of town, Logan has no idea how much time he has left. But through this disaster forms an unlikely friendship that might be worth living for.

He is the Formerly Cursed... War looms on the horizon once again for Coulta and his new family. Necromancers and spies threaten the peaceful stability of Phelin, fresh out of a civil war. New magic flows through the royal family with a will of its own - but whether it's a curse or a blessing is up for debate. The world itself seems to be turning dark. In the midst of the growing shadow is Coulta. Second King. Formerly Cursed. Once-assassin. The most powerful sorcerer in all the world beside his mentor, Shelton, Wielder of the Violet Power. But will his training and power be enough when faced with the master of all necromancers, the Emperor of Dyrai himself?

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A chance encounter on a Saturday morning.