Mixture Stories

A mysterious gateway just coincidentally opened on a world where magic and machine, science and sorcery are coexist together while evil itself still among other living beings purging the entire cosmos that filled with peace and prosperity. But even though how precious it is, meanwhile there is another existence who's coincidentally found it while they're an away planes that so far far off-side beyond from the realms itself. From here, many of them believes is this a kind of a damnation or a kind of a salvation that was bestowed between them two. It would unlikely can goes unknown by its own meaning like do it will be good? do it will be bad? or do it will be the worst one where the most ugliest thing that appears to be a chaos filled with poetic heresy and unremarkable fate in the entire universe and the multiverse. Do they will submit or do they will oppose? We're don't know what exactly could be the true of this never ending loop. So, let's find out how is it looks like. I hope you guys would enjoy this up due to the epic will risen up into a new another popularity within the living society. Thank You! Attention, I have a little exclaimers and spoilers for you guys whose reading this up. The credits of the Gate Jieitai Kanochi Nite Tatakaeri goes belong to the original author itself, got it? meanwhile, Spooky Maidens is my very own ongoing fiction that i've work on so please credit me up if you wanna make a story about them because i am not tolerates plagiarism and stealing. May God Bless You, Comrades!

Thoughts Expressed

A random poem-like thing that is really cringy, like Marie's poetry. All about colors. Congrats to those who actually understands it.

Hum likhe to kahani banati hai , khude likha to taqdeer banati hai , Badalne chahe to badale kismat , lekin usool kayanat ke kabhi nhi badalte . Yeh kahani hai do rooh ki jisme ek ke pass Jaan hai to dusra bejaan . ISA kahani me ek hawasso se bay taluq makhlooqat ilahi hai jise puri duniya me jinn kehati hai jo pade jyate hai mohabbat me ek ajnabi isaan se . Isa makhlooq bhari zameen me jo hamare allaha talla ki den hai . yeh ek kasuti se bhari Aariz aur Ayat ki Ishq ye dard bhari dastan hai ....

A teenage girl living her life after a huge tragic break up a month ago. Although, something strange happens to her. Violet's fate seems to have change her simple teenage life into a life of songs and making her having different perspectives in different songs. What would she do? How will she ever get out of this huge "dream" that's she's in? Author's Note: Hope you guys enjoy it! I was inspired by the musics that have/had listened to and it really motivates me in writing songs about them. I really am thankful to all readers and followers for your supports cause without it, I would not have made it to where I am today! THANK YOU,THANK YOU!!!!!

Club Penguin, Roblox, Pokemon, and FusionFall. These four worlds are usually separated from one another meant to never interact in any meaningful way. However, a common threat looms on the horizon threatening to destroy everything in his wake. This threat is known as Darkness and in order to combat him and his army a fifth world is now intervening trying to unite the four worlds. This fifth world is called The Agency of the 5th World and is a peacekeeping organization focused on maintaining peace between the other four. When a 14-year-old boy named Jeremiah joins this Agency he is caught in many battles and hardships with his primary goal being Darkness's defeat but with so many mysterious origins, backgrounds, and connections is he really who he says he is? The quest to defeat Darkness begins.

(n.) difficulty describing feelings toward other people A mixture of poetry and late night thoughts by yours truly

This is the first poetry book that I have published on Wattpad. Some of these poems reflect how I feel, others are inspirational, and some are a light or fun read. I have written all of these poems of the top off my head. To those who read The Poetry Mix, I hope you gain an insight into what I am conveying, especially from the poems called 'Racist Mind', 'The Lonely Cloud' and 'That Little Voice'. Enjoy! © 2013 - 2014 by Larissa, stars_are_MAGIC. All Rights Reserved. Note: I wrote these poems when I was fifteen and sixteen.

A Mixture of it all,I don't want to go at the mall. Not wanting to roll with it all. I want....what do I want? I must....but whom should I trust? I just..... yes I just want to take a good look at that beautiful nature. what an adventure that would be 🤩. Hey guys ,my fellow readers and author's,well this is really my first time writing a book that's just of poetry,am really excited,I just hope you like it and enjoy reading it.why I really write books is for people to enjoy reading some thing they like . so I hope you can vote, follow and comment I love you all❤️ hope you enjoy your day and may God bless you , Jesus loves you a ,whole lot. Bye 😁👋.

Loads of different poems in all genres.

Ayah Hayes. The girl with the missing mother. All is well, besides the fact that her mother was killed nine years ago. A cult related murder, she was always disappearing. Her dad, Detective Hayes. Obsessed with finding his wife's killers. Until one day, the flies show up. Strange voices whisper in her ear, and a man that was affiliated with her mother claims that Ayah is the newest Lady of Hawks. Master, or Lord of Flies, is determined to train Ayah to become a fine Lady, to follow in her mother's footsteps. He enlists in the help of the Lord of Butterflies, or Monarch, to train her. Deciet, lies and a devious will are all spiralling in Ayah's new life, out of her control. And at the centre of it all? The flies, the butterflies, the hawks, and an organization called TYPHON.

Each part have different storyline! Angst. Fluff. Texting. Updating once at one week - one month bc I'm pretty busy with school!

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It is a story of a girl who's love for a boy started fading away......

This is a mixture of my writer's games entries. I can't just leave them forgotten. I like to see how I have done in each games and it is weird to see how much I improve each time (that's if I do). I love each and every of these characters, so it is now there time to shine.....

Patience/Sabr🍃 "Somewhere between failure and loneliness I found a stronger me; and somewhere between sorrow and grief I found the love of my Rabb"🌸 It's a mixture of stories, poems, advice, life lessons I write em Just to remind my self i will be okay😊