Malignant Stories

"oh, fair maiden thou shalt not leave me breathless. ' its a king Arthur and Guinevere tale A twist to the common story of King Arthur and queen Guinevere. The brave heart warrior and the abandoned servant meant to meet but left to rot together. Brought together by a mysterious force. Everything was going wrong including her falling for another man.

OK so I'm doing this cause I've got no life and don't take me seriously. like just don't. Anyways I'll write down some facts about the fics and rate them in different categories (ex. Sadness 4/10, didn't make me cry) or something like that

Prince Roan's final act of honor. One shot.

We've obtained ourselves a brand-new appearance at Malignant, James Wan's victorious go back to the scary category, and it proceeds the pattern of enigmatic and cryptic teases for the approaching film filled with fear and creepy images however no huge exposes regarding the outline.

Crystal deRolett is the average high schooler; or so you think. In the prestigious school she attends, the Haisley School of Magic, things are not what they seem. The school is to train young magicians from all over the country of Lévon to attain victory in the war against the necromancer Malignant Scepter and his atrocious army. Crys and her older sister KiKi both are part of this school, and once any of the high schoolers are actually able to graduate, they are able to become part of the elite team of magicians in the war. For Crys, this has been her dream for her entire life, but certain scenes from the past haunt her, and obstruct her prodigious abilities. When she meets new and able friends, that could potentially pull her out of her own issues, and receive her help for theirs, she discovers things about her new school; and things about the world she never knew of...

According to Jules Verne you can go 'Around the World in 80 days'. We have two months, that's 61 days or 1464 hours. I suppose since then transport has improved but we also want to experience something new in each part of the world we go which means we need longer, we don't have any longer though, it's not like we can pause illnesses until we're ready to die. Harley and her grandfather have never had an argument that has lasted more than ten minutes. They have also never been apart for more than a week at a time. So when the news that they only have two more months to share together arrives in a pristine clean envelope with the local hospital's address on it, neither are quite sure what to do but spend that remaining time together travelling the world not only sharing time but new experiences that will bring them beyond any average relationship between grandfather and granddaughter. On their way they encounter Aidan O'Callaghan a flirty, charming Irish man, someone who is also in search of an adventure but with the limited time available to her and her grandfather will Harley allow herself to become entangled in Aidan's charms?

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‏‏‎ ‎ he was thought to be malignant, but he had a soft spot. and that soft spot was her. [ basic slow burn, tragic, love story ] i don't own any of the tvd characters, they all belong to whoever. some characters are my own. don't hesitate to correct my spelling or grammar, my english is shocking considering it's the only language i can speak :)

That struck his interest. As his enchanting, grey gaze leisurely made its way to meeting my dull, brave one I felt my heart rate increase and a burn begin in the bottom of my lungs. My tongue suddenly felt thick as our eyes met. A small smirk played at the corners of his lips as he looked over his shoulder at me. "Tsk," he shook his head. "Don't you ever learn, dear Ava?" In a split moment he was in front of me, supporting my body with one arm as he hovered me less than a foot from the ground. My breath lodged in my throat as his eyes scanned my features, the pad of his thumb running across my bottom lip. I could feel each indent of his print against my skin. Time felt frozen as he raked his slow torture over me. Another small "tut" noise emitted from his throat as he leaned in close to my ear. His deep and melodic voice, throaty with hunger then rang into my sole ear. "Never dance with the devil." *** Mature content. Violence and sexual content as well as strong language may occur.

Celosia Nyx has four dominant emotions: sorrow, guilt, regret and resentment. She cannot remember the last time she felt joy, love and happiness. Who she is has a person has been characterized by the tragedy of her past, the tragedy which she induced and now, she must deal with her mistakes, overcome the haunting memories of what she did and deal with her heartache as she tries to move forward... ...I wonder how that will go.

A streak of light burns across the sky. "I want to live." "I want to die." Two wishes that could not be anymore different. However, they are similar in three ways. Wished upon the same shooting star; at the exact same time, and by two distressed hopeless people. They say that when a shooting star is seen, it means that the Gods are looking at us. Perhaps, it's the Gods that conjure a fateful encounter between the two. However, logic speaks for itself, that the two wouldn't be able to write a happy storyline. But, what do the Gods really have in plan for a cancer patient and a doctor?