Iri Stories

The new generations of each dragon like Clay Tsunami Glory Sunny Starflight And there kids will be showing there life in the school, but some of them will be there but some won't..........foes? Or heros. Some enimes some friends, the dragons they might trust won't be like they are.......

EMPIRE

Untukmu yang sering lupa. Dariku yang mudah hasad.

Some random short fic of the Korean card game Sword Girls OwO

My name is Julie Quinn and I've been a New Yorker all my life. Life was good. I was swamped with work doing a job that I loved and I was dating the best boyfriend I'd ever had the pleasure to. I have always been a strong-willed and independent woman - or as my best friend puts it "control freak" - and even more after the accident, but what happened on the eve of my 30th birthday was enough to bring down Wonder Woman.

This story is set in feudal Japan and is about two sets of twins from different shinobi(ninja) clans The Water Twins from the Binda clan and The Fire Twins from the Iri clan that met when they were very young becoming friends almost instantly. This in turn led to their clans becoming allies and the two sets of twins forming a very powerful shinobi team known throughout Japan as Nama no Pawā. I'm marking this story as complete but if it gets popular I'll add more chapters! Thanks for reading!

Bagaimana rasanya terlahir dari keluarga terkaya ketiga didunia? Senang bukan, tetapi berbeda dengan Alsyaira Dominique Woldblooth. Dia benar-benar merasaterasingkan di keluarganya sendiri. bahkan sahabat-sahabtnya yang dulupun pergi menjauhi dirinya. Lalu bagaimana kehidupan gadis itu selanjutnya.

Sedikit cerita tentang khayalan dan kenyataan

you are in the squad

Cerpen cerpen singkat, harap kalian suka :)

This is an oc book and a description of us irl

Dans les ruines brûlantes de la cité millénaire de Kaboul, la mort rôde, un turban noir autour du crâne. Ici, une lapidation de femme, là des exécutions publiques, les Taliban veillent. La joie et le rire sont suspects. Atiq, le courageux moudjahid reconverti en geôlier, traîne sa peine. Le goût de vivre a également abandonné Mohsen, qui rêvait de modernité. Son épouse Zunaira, avocate, plus belle que le ciel, est désormais condamnée à l'obscurité grillagée du tchadri. Alors Kaboul, que la folie guette, n'a plus d'autres histoires à offrir que des tragédies. Le printemps des hirondelles semble bien loin encore... "Un cri déchirant au cœur de la nuit de l'obscurantisme." Alexandra Masson - Le Magazine littéraire

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