Grudges Stories

Pelem Zarim was, as far as Ezra, Kanan, Sabine, Zeb, and Hera knew, a provider of parts. In reality, she was the sole survivor of her planet. A planet, they had unintentionally caused the destruction of. When Pelem discovers they are the ones behind the destruction of her home and family, she explodes. When they manage to calm her down and explain, will she still be on their side?

Eleanor a young adult trying to make ends meet reunites with an old acquaintance. Will he be able to help her and rekindle their relationship or has the connection been severed beyond repair.

Just a book about bad things I do or bad habits. ima use random names or maybe just maybe ocs

"It's all your fault! You killed him!" Fox'Heart snarled, standing over the body of his late father, Snake'Strike. He glared at the kit, his tail lashing behind him. "You don't belong here. And I'll make your life like living in the Dark Forest." ====================•===================== Fox'Heart, a supposed crazed murder who's heartless to everyone. But everyone is born innocent, so how did he become this way? Follow along with his life story, and judge if his savage ways are justified.

Selena is stuck. She's feels like she's the only one in her family not growing or doing something meaningful with her life. "I can recommend you to an academy if you like?" Mr Synide suggests and I perk up with interest, my cloudy day immediately pierced by a single ray of sunshine. "What academy?" "It's called the 'Imperial Society'. Attendants range from nobility, to billionaires and politicians, to underworld heirs; like you. Sometimes, if sponsored, prodigies too talented for mundane society to properly utilise. Trust me, you'll fit in just fine," he says casually while my jaw hangs. I'm sorry, did he just say NOBILITY?! Prodigies? While I didn't have an inferiority complex before, I definitely might start now. I'm going to be surrounded by people richer and smarter than me. But, I doubt it's a bad as I'm making it... right? Julius Varun The head of the Underworld faction. Every year we have to pick a new person to initiate in the council after someone graduates and I have to choose who. The new girl with a bubbly personality doesn't sound like a good choice. She'd never get past the first trial. That's until I realise she has a gift. Lie detector. I have no idea how she does but every lie told, she can tell. She doesn't always call it out but she knows. "She could be useful." The 'Imperial Society' is not a place of equality, however, starting a war amongst factions is strictly prohibited. And yet... Julius has been wronged, now he's out for blood. He will have his vengeance and he going to use Selena to get it, even if he has to squash his pride and beg for her help.

I'm Evelyn Walsh and this is my supernatural story. {can contain foul language or some sexual content} DO. NOT. COPY tHiS BoOK [... "I'm just going to take of this bandage and see if the wound is healing the right way okay?" She said and put her hand on the bandage but I quickly stopped her. "No! I mean uh no i'm alright!" I screamed hastily and she quickly moved her hand away. They can't see that the wound is probably already healed, they can't know what I am. They can't now that i'm the only one left of my species, they can't know ...] [... I'm totally screwed. I opened my eyes again and drew in a deep breath. Wowza! What smells that good? I sniffed the air lightly and the smell of fresh apples and newly fallen rain hits my nose once again. Damn! I can inhale this all- "Are you done?" A dark, raspy voice interrupted my thoughts and I quickly hide the shiver that went down straight to my core. "No, I'm not done here mister" I answered and my eyes quickly roamed the room. "Wait, where are you even?" I let my eyes roam the room once again and I flinched back when a dark, tall figure suddenly loomed over my small, petite one. "You're not human" I pointed out and he let out a dark, low chuckle. "No honey, i'm much worse than that. I'm king Romanov and you just entered my territory" ..]

tale of ultimate struggle of independence. Fiction story of keran valley from both sides of the river Neelam... Staring Burhan Muzaffar Wani Shaheed... Dedicated to our dear kashmir and its struggle for independence....

When I was in highschool it used to be me with two other dudes, we hanged out all the time and we had genuine fun, until one summer one of my friends decided to replace us for booty and some douches

Easton Myers is a wizard and the owner of Myer's Potions and has a grudge against Dakota Wilkinson. Dakota is a father of four girls who are four-years-old currently. Myers has a plan to destroy him any way he can and is successful in doing so. Easton divorces his wife, Ashley, and leaves their daughter, Ametha. 11 years have past and the girls, including Ametha, and their boyfriends have discovered Easton's grudge after Dakota has already died, turns out Myers is still alive and coming back to get Ametha and killing whoever gets in his way. Will they face the past and leave it behind once and for all?

Its been a week of avoiding the demons of pain and rage that at this point life before is a blur. With just a little bit of collected knowledge of the demons nicknamed the grudge, its time for all of this to end. Can it end?

"He can't be alive. He should have been dead. We shouldn't have come here" "What do you mean? I don't understand." "He changed the future. We are all gonna die" "What...but we've just come halfway. I think we should head back" "We are halfway lost. There's no way to live unless we find one" Halfway Lost is a New adult horror supernatural fiction. Carol is a girl with curiosity. When she was eavesdropping her father's clients. She comes to know that her brother who was burnt alive few years ago is alive. But she needs confirmation. So along with her friends she takes the responsibility on to herself to find her lost brother. So during this process she discovers that her friends are not what she thinks at all. They are gifted with strengths that she didn't know. They go to the restricted woods to know whether her brother is really alive. They make it Halfway but they are met with difficulties, struggles and arguments. When they try to turn back to walk away they are lost in the realm. There's no going back. Until they find a way to live. Will they make it out of the realm? Or are they stuck forever?

May mga pagkakataong gusto na nating sumuko, dahil pakiramdam natin parang tayo na lang lagi ang talo... Yung mga pagkakataong kusa na lang tumutulo ang luha natin, kasi hindi na natin kaya physically... Let's overcome our anxiety together. Talk about the reality of life and lessen the pain your holding for so long...

This story is the third trial..I hope you guys all love this book..this book is full of many sonnets. sonnets about many things..you can give any topic to write for me..I'll definitely write about it..feel free to ask any sonnet you want..hope you will be enjoying it..and please like ,share, vote, comment and encourage me to write more..I hope that I will be entertaining you in this new story plot # 12 grudges 19.06.2020 # 04 flawless 29.04.2021 # 06 simplicity 29.04.2021 # 11 cruelty 29.04.2021 # 18 sonnet 17.04.2024

Ugh... is this thing on? Ok good, it is. The name's Rhya Tatsuma, son of Ryuko Tatsuma, better known as the famous pro hero Ryukyu. Being the son of a famous pro hero sounds like a total dream, right? Well, not really, to be honest I don't really like the fact that I'm related to her, and for a few reasons. Sure, she's a caring mother just like all the rest of them, but 90% of the time she was at work, and I almost never get to see her at home. This meant it was usually just me and my dad for most of my early childhood. Unfortunately, fate is life's cruelest mistress imaginable, and she decided to take away the one parent that was there with me since the beginning, my old man himself. And the death of my father only increased the amount of time that my mom spent away from home, which inevitably caused us to resent each other in our own ways: Me to her for the fact that she was almost never at home by that point, and that only worsened once my dad died. Her to me because I resembled my old man in so many ways that she was constantly reminded of what she once had and it brought up old wounds. I mean, can you blame her? I'd honestly feel the same if I was in her shoes. Eventually, I couldn't handle the fact that she was never there when I needed her, especially when I was at my lowest after dad died, so I ended up leaving the house in order to go live and train with my uncle on my dad's side, who was another well known pro hero. Anyways, enough of all that sappy stuff. Let me tell you the story of everything that has happened since the time that I lost everything I thought I had that day.

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A lot of people live with their grief. A lot of them has relieved them. But some are just eager to justify what's worth grieving.

A variety of creepy tales.

Despite putting in a good word about Trent, Lincoln has noticed that some of his schoolmates are unable to let go of the past, resulting in both of their families making a big decision. (A follow-up of The Trent-logy.) (A/N: These stories will be exclusive to Wattpad and Quotev until further notice.)

This was a summer school short story free write project I had. Everyone who read it gave me the thumbs up of approval and liked the story, so I decided to publish it here. Read the short story to find out what it's about Enjoy!

Have you ever wondered how evil works in the minds of those who've become, as they say, the manifestations of evil. Well lemme tell you somethin', I am EVIL, and people please, you couldn't even fathom the lengths I will go to just to lead people to my works of art..... But of course, in every class, there are always students who fail miserably. Come and read their experiences of failures, and--for God's sake-- don't have an end like theirs.....