Homeland Histoires

She was broken, now they broke it, again. God really can change everything, in a moment. She'd been through a series of that moment. And nothing seems right' --

Twenty-eight year old Joachim Schulze has wanted nothing but to fight for his country since the day he was born. But his nationalist agenda for his German roots come out at the wrong time. Though, this is the only time he'll be able to truly fight for Germany. What was a man to do?

Lore deep within the roblox game "Samurai Homeland."

Read and you'll find things that will change your life.....probably.

Milczenie jest ostatnią radością nieszczęśliwych; strzeż się, by ktokolwiek poznał twoje cierpienie, bo ciekawość ludzka pije nasze łzy, jak muchy krew rannego jelenia...

A Homeland Security agent Nick Bayling, age twenty-five, who is specializing in a human trafficking goes undercover to infiltrate a smuggling ring involving a smuggler named Walter Sander who smuggles weapons from Colombia where two Latin Kings Conrad Mason and Henry Jordan, who work with Walter-killing multiple people using their deadly weapons due to a network called The Latin Darkness-where Conrad, Henry and Walter use their weapons to attack the country due to a possible invasion of a sovereign nation. Nick must work hard with his team to stop the deadly smuggling of weapons and cold blood murder of the Americans of the United States nation. Meanwhile, Nick discovers that the network is moving more than just people-they are also trafficking biological weapons using disease causing agents like bacteria to also kill innocent victims. But the real reason-is why? Until recently, Nick's former HSI Special Agent in Charge of the New York Homeland Security Agency is killed by a bio weapon. Now Nick must fight for National Security and the American people. But what is the cause of all this suffering in the country? If anyone who sees this story being plagiarized by someone else, please send me a quick message as soon as possible. I do not tolerate plagiarism at all, and I will sue whoever is responsible of stealing my work. ©️2025 Rebecca Clark. All Rights Reserved No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any manner without the prior permission of the author, except for the brief description of the book in a book review.

FREE STORY***WINNER of the #BigChange #FanficFriday Contest*** American spies in Islamabad are systematically being delivered into the hands of the Taliban. Carrie Mathison, Central Intelligence Agency (CIA) Counter Terrorism Chief has a theory, the ISI are complicit in the retaliatory street violence and abductions... Enigmatic Aasar Khan, Inter-Services Intelligence (ISI) Counter Terrorism Chief, knows Carrie's history of operating as a loose cannon in the Middle East. If she does not operate within the letter of the law, he has made it his mission to have her expelled from Pakistan. Aasar Khan and Carrie Mathison operate in a powder keg of distrust when their personal lives unexpectedly collide... Other contest winners of the #FanficFriday #BigChange competition https://www.wattpad.com/list/314661022-big-change-contest-winners

In the French cities among the one and only million dollar tower and friendships... VS A Canadian Jasper town along bittersweet forests and mountains, surprises lurking around every mystery... What's worst than two families that hate each other interlocking paths once again, but rather in the wilderness of Canada than the French cafes of Paris. Camille Campbell was given a choice, Her father's dream. Will her life suddenly be filled with adventure, love and forbidden friendships, or will she stick to the familiar pathways of her homeland with a single secret and common crush?

A fictional diary where the heart and soul chooses a homeland that is seperate from where the body was born

Just a girl, her thoughts, and her notes app, full of all the things she cannot say to anyone.

After years of living far from her roots, a young woman returns to her homeland, a place filled with memories she tried to forget. Among familiar streets, old traditions, and the quiet comfort of home, she rediscovers parts of herself she thought were lost. In the stillness between past and present, she meets someone who understands the words she never says out loud. As their bond grows through shared moments, unspoken feelings, and quiet glances, she realizes that sometimes love doesn't arrive with grand gestures sometimes, it grows gently in the silence between two hearts.

I hit the ground running, my backpack bouncing and rattling with each step. Dust billows out behind me, adrenaline pounds through my veins, and the wind whistles in my ears, urging me on with its shrill cry. I run as if my life depends on it, and in a way, it does. I am running away from anything that could ever hurt me. I am running to survive.