Islander Stories

Bad Bunny.

Alice and Luna are two young journalists. After the pandemic lockdown ends, their boss sends them abroad to cover a seemingly straightforward assignment - reporting on the mines in a foreign country. But things quickly take a turn. During their assignment the ground violently shakes, and something enormous emerges from beneath the earth. Luna catches the incident on camera despite Alice's objections. Their decision to upload the footage leads to their arrest and incarceration. As they sit behind bars, Alice wonders what will become of the footage - and what the consequences of what they uncovered might be. *************************************************************************** UPDATED DAILY UNTIL I REACH THE END OF VOLUME THREE Estimated Chapters: 50-60 WARNING: AI used in some capacity to edit and improve writing.

Everyone called me Ms. Perfect dahil nasa sa akin na daw ang lahat. Pero PUTANG*na! BAKIT HINDI NIYA AKO MAGAWANG MAGUSTOHAN?! KAHIT CRUSH MAN LANG?!" Bulag ba siya? Dyosa na nga ang nagkagusto sa kanya tinanggihan niya pa. Siya na siguro ang pinakatangang tao sa buong mundo!

I have met my always. It has changed my life and I would never forget how we met. The feeling, the emotion.. let me tell you how it was and how it is.

Life through my eyes.

To those seekers of legends, those who invoke long lost tales of the winded seas, of the lands of mortals and monsters, the stories of the gods who weaved the world in the old ways that we cannot imagine to return to, this is the place to find the answers you seek... this is not the story of Tefiti... Nor is this the story of Motunui's reconnection with the sea... And this is most certainly not the story of Nalo... this is the story of Matangi, demigoddess of the wind, rider of the ocean air, inducer of chaos, and those who sought to possess her heart... Be careful, dear seeker, as you divulge the secrets of this legend of old... For the mind and soul are so much deeper than the sea. Try not to drown. (Dedicated to dragonnerd8224 and ellipsis-dotdotdot over on Tumblr 💕 Sorry if you thought I forgot about you.)

My curiously always get me in Trouble. My Pops is such an over protective father. I can't possibly resist the adventure that awaits me. My best friend, that is my Dog, we always escape our chores to swim and dive into the water. We then discovered something amazing! Something's wrong in our village... I have to find out what!!

Book 2 of the Virus Gene Saga! Aidren Alson and the plant manipulating Carpenters have escaped from the Camp Walker Reintegration Facility. Unfortunately, the military, led by Colonel Baxter, isn't far behind. Follow Aidren and the others as they try to hold onto their freedom, and fight against the tyrannical Colonel and his forces.

Restricted. [ri-strik-tid] adjective. 1. Confined; limited. 2. Bearing the classification restricted, usually the lowest level of classified information. Love. [luhv] noun. 1. A profoundly tender, passionate affection for another person. 2. A feeling of warm personal attachment or deep affection, as for a parent, child, friend or true love. 3. Sexual passion or desire. When you're a princess, it's impossible to be in love with who you want to be. You have restrictions, you need to find someone in the Royalty, a Prince, and being in love with a Hockey player was not what my parents wanted for me, but it's definitely what happened to me. I fell in love with David... David Ullström a Hockey player from the National Hockey Ligue (NHL). Everything started when I had to visit the Royal Family in Sweden, alone. I am Anna Matilda Bach Adler Princess of Germany, 21 years old. Being born into Royalty isn't has cool as everybody think, we have to be perfect and when a little thing happens, it is immediately in the Scandals Press and everyone talk about it "Why this young lady's not like her mother/father?" or either "I thought she was in Royalty, Princess don't do things like that." Oh Lord you don't know how hard it is to be a princess.

Emma's world is falling apart. She feels lost and out of touch with the city of Los Angeles, the city she recently immigrated to. She's working multiple jobs to find ends meet. The lack of perspective is eating at her motivation. Her world turns upside down when Arthur, a fellow British man, strikes up a conversation with her. An intensely invisible bond sparks inside of Emma. This stranger immediately brings meaning and motivation back into her shattering life. But a strange aura seems to surround this new acquaintance. Is it just a crush or is there something more?

The unofficial story of Cole and Mason after Willow's nearly fatal fall. Based on the story "Survive" by DaniAndCoffee

An anthology of poems based on life situations. Mixture of univeral issues, emotions, humor and inspirational poems.

You've heard Tala & Johnny's love story, Kenai & Jesse's. And now here's a little something from the Lil Cub himself Tavita.. Ya'll may know of me from my sister and future sis in law's stories. The names Tavita aka Lil cub (just so ya'll know I'm in no means little lol) and well... Jesse asked and when I say asked I mean nearly beat me up to write in my story and 'share my feelings' lol so bear with me and pls ladies don't judge my writing skills too harshly. Ima tell ya'll bout a certain event and a special person who left a massive impact in my life this yr..

On an island far away, there lived a boy. Harry wasn't supposed to fall for him, but he did. Hook, Line, and Sinker

Born of a father whose lineage runs from the European continent, all the way over the Pacific Ocean cutting through the Kingdom of Tonga settling in Fiji and a mother whose family is one of the early Tongan settlers in Fiji. This is my life.

You're an ordinary person, I suppose. Everyday of your life is somewhat crazy, theres never a dull day in the life of Y/N. "Can I even pass high-school?" Is the question that runs through your mind almost every second of your life. You travel everywhere around Australia. Exploring the beauty and both tragic.

Fearless love is doing what's right for our loved ones no matter cost; Fearless love is how pop and Nena raised 11 children in the poorest part of Tonga; Fearless love is how mum and dad risked everything to settle into a new country like Australia; Fearless love is how my little brother went up against a local gang in the wake of my oldest brother's murder; Fearless love is what drove me to protect him- almost costing me my own life; Fearless love is how I eventually learnt to trust and lower my defences, all to say yes to LOVE. *** Copyright © 2015 by LadyNox. All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior permission of @LadyNox. *** Photo Credit & Disclaimer on cover Art: Pacific Cultural Centre (I don't own it this Image)

"I don't want to dream about all the things we never were." He was my heaven on earth. My constant prayer I sent to God to open his eyes and see me. The real me, who has been beside him for 4 years fighting for us. The countless tears I had shed in those years from the many breakups, fights, and accusations thrown at me. The many storms we conquered to reach the other side. To reach our rainbow.

This is not just a story of a 26-year-old girl living alone in Dubai. It is the story of a journey that began long before the suitcase was packed, the flight was taken, and the new city became home. It began the moment I realized life would not be as easy as it once seemed. Maybe it started the day my father had a heart attack, and we went from having everything to having nothing. From spending half a million rupees on trips and comforts, to not even having 49 rupees for a reload card. From full tables to empty hands. That was the moment I told myself: You are a girl, but you must be strong. Or maybe it started even before then. Maybe it started the day I was born into a house that was never truly a home. A place filled with fights, arguments, and unspoken wounds. A place where I had to grow up faster than my age demanded, where I became my mother's backbone, the quiet strength she leaned on, even as I carried my own silent struggles. I was the only child in that house, but never truly the only child. I had stepbrothers, a stepsister, fragmented families, and broken pieces that shaped who I became. Still, nobody asked how I was. Nobody wondered what I carried inside. And I learned to keep it in because I was told not to speak, not to share, not to give others a reason to laugh at my pain. But here, in these pages, I will speak. Not with names or identities, but with truths. Because behind every closed door, behind every smile that hides the scars, there is someone like me. And maybe by telling this story, I will also be telling yours. This is my journey. The one I never speak out loud.