Grandeur Stories

Beautiful lady

Synopsis "Hubby, some people are trampling on me. I want to beat them up" "No problem. How many men should I send?" ... "Hubby, someone stole my work. What should I do?" "Should I break their hands or clamp their mouths? ... Assistant: Boss, someone is proposing to your wife?" Hubby: Go and abduct him.... No. Get the cars ready *grabs coat*

Milennia into the future, all of humanity is reigned over by an omnipresent galactic government, known ubiquitously as the Empire. And for the longest time, it has functioned as a constitutional monarchy, with the legendary Arkulus family being the Empire's Imperial House. But as a tidal wave of problems and ancient secrets tumble down upon the Empire, it's very foundation seems destined to fall from grace......

In a grand ballroom adorned with opulence, Yasmeen and Zayd's paths cross, and their hearts are instantly captivated by each other. Yet, bound by duty and societal expectations, they struggle to bridge the divide that separates them. As hidden agendas and treacherous politics surround them, they find stolen moments of connection but remain apart. With a bittersweet acknowledgment of the barriers between them, they carry the weight of unspoken confessions, ready to face the challenges ahead in their journey of love and destiny.

I thought as I walked into a bus. It was when I first met her, it was rainy. A surreal day just like today, maybe not like today. But what happened was still the same. She was dead and she was dead. I laughed to myself, it was a silent tribute to one of her joke I finally got. I kept thinking as I got on to the bus, why do I still feel nothing? Her education to me about mortality, the world, life, self, time and mostly the manifests of reality, it is all real. Then why do I feel nothing? Maybe I had only spent a short month with her, is that it? It was a short month.......Or was it a year? I got everything she was talking about. She even acknowledged it, granted, there were some days that are blurry. When she was drawing Napoleon, on that 2 days was when I didn't go. We simply talked on the phone, didn't remember much of it. Well, I guess I am a superficial asshole, after all, I wouldn't have noticed her if it wasn't for her look. Questions filled my head. The last one was probably the one that will make any normal people to start questioning their sanity. It was definitely a month, a month had passed. I look at the date, May 1st, died on her birthday. When I came to, I realized I have yet again day-dreamed my way to the hospital. I stood there. Still and trying my best to figure out why I came here, I should be back at my dorm. Yet here I stood, it was here when I first met her. It was a month ago, her brazen black hair with beautiful shades of gray around the surface, her luminescent green eyes, and now. It was all gone, she was dead. I kept walking by the hospital. Reminding me of the first few days I met her.

I don't even know

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Follow Grandeur into the jungle when the RainWings had to camouflage and use their venom to defend themselves, their families, and their homes. When the threat of dying was no longer there, Grandeur watched the RainWings get lazier and lazier till they weren't respected by the other tribes. What used to be a tribe to be reckoned with became a tribe nobody respected. Grandeur tries to fight it but can she ever get the RainWings back to their former glory? This is fanfiction from a series created by Tui. T Sutherland.

⟪ Enemies to Lovers edition ⟫ ❤ ❝𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 ❞ ┏━•❃°•°❀°•°❃•━━━━━━━━━━━━ Princess Glory who hates Nightwings for the rest of her life swears she'll never love them. After the mysterious death of Queen Grandeur, her only heir Princess Glory takes the throne. Ironically, the new Queen unfortunately stumbles upon a smug face Nightwing bodyguard with her exact attitude. She'd never met someone with her personality, she hated it. She hates him. She hates him and his whole tribe. She hates how he's able to use his smooth charm and at the same time getting under her skin like no other. Worst of all she hates how he makes her feels towards him. Hired by her brother, Deathbringer only wants to get his mission over with as soon as possible. Unlike the other targets, Glory seems to be different than the others but not in a good way. He was taught to never speak nor make contact with his targets, he never understood why he hated Rainwings so much until now. No matter what, he still hates her and her people. He never met someone with an attitude as bad as his. Carelessly he begins to lose interest in his mission and begins to find out who this Glory really is. Every then and now he always felt something, just something tugging his stupid heart that makes it hurt so much, maybe he'll find the truth of it. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ⌦But there's no secret to their hate for each other. He fell first, but he fell harder ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Story of hate, trust, love, and revenge. Status: 0.1% Written by my-vision-is-real Cover: Designed by me, but the credit of the image taken goes to the rightful owner

"Hindi maaring pagkasawi ang maging wakas." Maria Celes Villarca.

A poem about the struggles of life, the art of letting go and rising from nothing to something.