histórias de Grandmaster

❃.✮:𝐕𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐱 𝐎𝐜:✮.❃ "𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝙴𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙸𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚒𝚜 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞" "𝙸'𝚖 𝚊𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝙳𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐝𝐨." "𝚁𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚛,𝙳𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝙸 𝚜𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜.𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐢𝐩 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬." "𝙽𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞! 𝚂𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗘" "𝙀𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙖 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤𝙤!?" 𝘗𝘢𝘱𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘬𝘢𝘩𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦. 𝘌𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘪 𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘰 𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘪 𝘳𝘢𝘩𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘩𝘪𝘺𝘦. (Translation: Dad was right. I should have been careful of these English people/foreigners) Well I'm 𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝. [Note: I don't own any of the pictures or the gifs.Credits belongs to their respective owners.Also I don't own any of the Tvd characters,they belong to their respective owners.I own nothing more than my ocs and storyline.]

Welcome to the story- "Parwarish: Pyaar Aur Pabandiyan"- a Gripping tale of generational conflict where love transforms into control and independence feels like rebellion. As parents Uphold traditions and children chase dreams, misunderstandings shake the family's foundations. ✯✯✯✯✯✯ Excerpt The house did not feel the Same after He left. He wasn't here For Long. Yet the Entire Khanzada Mansion stayed alert - like a body, that knows a wound has opened but refuses to bleed yet. Abir sat, where his cousin Hamza did a few minutes ago, his back against the wall, knees drawn in, breath uneven. The words wouldn't leave him. Neither did the Sighs, Uneven breathing & Heart breaking sobs from a mother, Who feels too incompetent. Is this what family is though?? "Aaj main yahan ruka na Bhai,... kal ko meri laash niklega yaha se." Exaggeration. Fear. Drama. Twelve year old, Asheer rolled his eyes. 'Bhai is Only Doing drama. He will Comeback in no time and Dad will coddle him, take them all to ice cream. Bilkul Pehle Ki Tarha.' A small frown formed in his face.... 'Per Wo To bohot Pehle ki bat Hain, Hain Na!!' And suddenly, The Silence felt too much for Asheer. ✯✯✯✯ Sameer Khanzada, A brother, their Armor, is forced to choose: Parwarish ends in reconciliation... Or Regret.

Bi-Han, the eldest son and heir to the ancient Lin Kuei clan, had trained his entire life to inherit the mantle of Grandmaster, continuing his family's legacy as protectors of Earthrealm. But his destiny takes an unexpected turn when he learns he is to be wed to the heir of the Lin Kuei's bitter rivals, the Tengu clan in a bid to forge an uneasy alliance. Furious and defiant, Bi-Han rejects the arrangement, fleeing his home in a storm of rage. His rebellion leads him to the Netherealm, a realm of the damned and demons, where his fate-and his very understanding of loyalty, power, and love-will be forever altered. (I do not own the picture. Credits to katshinigami on tumblr for this lovely picture. Go and support them.)

When a grandmother is declared the Chosen One, she abandons her rocking chair to challenge the Dark Lord who plots to destroy the world. -- Formerly a single mother, now a devoted grandma, Granny Thayer has never left her hometown before, let alone slayed a demon. But she'd better learn fast; she's just been selected as the Chosen One, the only hero who can defeat the nefarious Dark Lord of Devnia and avert a zombie apocalypse. Accompanied by a devastatingly handsome prince, a failed bard, and a werewolf with a dangerous secret, Granny Thayer embarks on a quest full of intrigue and love triangles to save her grandson. This is a collaboration for ONC 2022/2023, written by SophieKestrel and Spelunkadunk. Prompt: "It's always what/who you least expected that blows your mind away."

─── ♛ ─── ❝ REGALO (noun): A Gift ❞ ─── ♛ ─── ❝ In the shadows of power and pride, two mafia empires carved their names in blood. Bound by history, separated by hate. ❞ No treaty could tame their wrath. No death could dull their vengeance. No plea could silence their war cries. Until destiny intervened. ─── ♛ ─── It didn't arrive on the tip of a blade. It wasn't forged in loyalty or fire. It came swaddled in love. Delicate. Innocent. Unassuming. UN REGALO-The Gift A symbol of impossible unity. A living thread between blood-soaked banners. A child born not of hatred, but of hope. A flame in the dark. ─── ♛ ─── He would often find himself staring at her, as if trying to solve a riddle the universe had written in flesh. What was it about her? The way she walked-quiet but commanding. The way she looked at the world-curious yet unafraid. The way her presence silenced a room yet sparked something wild in every heart. And then he knew. Every detail was divine. Her eyes, a cathedral of stars. Her voice, a prayer unspoken. Her soul-beautiful chaos in harmony. As if God Himself had stopped time to craft her not as a woman, but as a 'promise'. ─── ♛ ─── She wasn't just born into legacy- She 'was' legacy. She was fire and freedom. Mercy and menace. She was the thunder before the storm and the calm after the carnage. She was every contradiction the world feared... and every dream it had once dared to hope. ─── ♛ ─── She was 'Audrey Wolff Antonov'. A name forged from two enemies. A soul kissed by destiny. The Bridge between Empires The Living Truce. The Gift ─── ♛ ─── ©ruhiiireads ─── ♛ ───

Brandy thought she had found the perfect man - someone who checked off every box on her list. He was charming, attentive, and everything she'd ever dreamed of. But as their relationship deepens, the man she thought she knew begins to reveal his darker side. The tenderness fades, replaced by anger and manipulation. As his abuse spirals, Brandy realizes she's trapped in a dangerous cycle, constantly drawn back to him despite her attempts to break free. But when she finally gathers the strength to escape, the cost of her freedom may be more than she bargained for. In a battle between love and survival, Brandy must decide just how far she's willing to go to reclaim her life.

New warriors arrive on ships along with new loads of of junk. The demand for weapons arises among the many of warriors challenging the newest Champion. A rose blooms among the wastelands of Sakaar, and this flower uses her wit and sharp mind to design weapons. Atlas has been designing ships and weapons for the infamous Grandmaster since she found her way out of the junkyards. Her world of swords and steel gets knocked out of balance when a new arrival appears among the Grandmaster's inner circle, an arrival that possesses a countering wit. (Characters other than Atlas and locations in the story are owned by Marvel)

It's 2050, ten years after a disease affected humanity, killing most and turning most of the survivors into misshapen monsters that lust for human blood. Jodi River and Jacob Freedom are siblings surviving on their own in the wilderness of a deserted Australia. what will happen when they meet other survivors? And what is the secret that Jodi has kept from everyone, including her own brother, that could spell death for both of them if it was found out? (a post apocalyptic story)

This is my entry for #EyesLipsFierce Emma hasn't seen her favorite person in ten years. She loved listening to stories of her grandmother's life. The story her mother told her before grandma arrived completely changed her perspective of what a strong woman is. Hope you enjoy! I don't own the images on the cover.

Cassandra Taylor has always felt invisible. At school, at home among her four brothers, pretty much everywhere. One of the only things that has ever brought her comfort is sketching in her notebook. Due to her best friend Randi's insisting, she joins an art club and instantly gets swooshed into the world of creativity. But when her grandmother's dementia worsens, Cass hatches a plan that will hopefully bring the person she loves most back Will she succeed? I suck at summaries. this was something I wrote for english class.

A collection of poetry from over the years. I separated each into categories to help ease of readers. Trigger warning as some parts may contain suicidality, or mentions of suicide like thought processes or rumination.

You're their light now. Keep them out of darkness. {Thor Ragnarok} {First book in the Sun Goddess Series} started: 12/15/21 end: N/A

This is a Zhuiling (Lan Sizhui x Jin Ling from mdzs) fanfic. It's sorta slow burn, there IS a plot, and the first chapters suck btw... There are occasional curse words so be warned if u don't like that. PLZ give it a chance. If you have any requests, questions, or suggestions, lemme know. (side note- I AM Chinese so any new names not mentioned in the novel aren't just random gibberish.)

Lillian Queen human friend to Thor. She goes to help Thor. What happens when they end up on Sakaar

This is going to be an Akshan FF. Peep into it to know more.

when she's left to live at her grandma's house in the countryside, this robotic-like young girl is just beginning to feel a true and warm human connection after growing up with a strict routine. it's only a month until her parents return from the business trip, but it feels like a few things are a little off with each photo from these family albums... something is calling for her in a sweet faint chirping from a far will she learn love before the month ends? or will it take more than just 30 days to change what she lived through for 15 years? maybe some things take more than time for one to change the art in the cover is by me, I'm an artist - my Instagram: @bunnyeman79 :3

The poem "Grandad" reflects on the speaker's memories of their grandfather in an empty room. They recall moments of joy, warmth, and love, such as shared treats and quiet times watching television. Sunlight symbolizes the enduring presence of these memories, conveying themes of nostalgia and loss despite his absence.

I wrote this poem for my grandmother. She pasted away 7 months ago and I said this at her funeral. It was a special moment for me cause I never really got to say how i felt about her and how much of an impact she had on my life when she was alive. And mean every word of it :)

*completed* This is a short Indian story. • • This story is about two little girls who visit their grandmother during their holiday's. Aditi and Gargi love history. Especially the story parts. They spend their days hearing stories about people they never knew existed until now. People who fought for India for freedom, not for fame. The four day stay is filled with banter's, fights, baking lessons, stories and more fights. At the end of their stay, they receive a shocking piece of news about their heritage. What could it be? • • • Please give this story a try. #37 in theambys21 #81 in indianstory #136 grandmother #152 in storytime

Five year-old Josh Lyman pulls out one of his grandmother's scrapbooks and finds out about the biggest wedding in 1924 Westport society.