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hi loves this is book 3 of the jayfer book and this book will include there wedding and non stop teasing ofc and the biggest thing jay jay expericing pregenecy and ofc kiefer bieng kiefer will spoil her every single moment hope you enjoy the book!

During his return from the front lines of war, a tired soldier comes to terms with his new fears of what lies ahead. CONTENT WARNING: This story contains themes of ableism and post-traumatic stress disorder

Book 1 Kai Ainsley has been seeing things in mirrors for three weeks. Not clearly - just flickers. Silver. Gone before he can focus. He tells himself it's grief. It's exhaustion. It's the particular cruelty of losing his parents and being dragged back to the one town his older brother has always been afraid of. Then they arrive at the manor, and the flickers stop being flickers. There is a boy in the mirror. Pale, sharp-featured, silver-eyed, and utterly still - watching Kai with the focused patience of something that has been waiting for a very long time. His name is Lucien. He is not alive in any conventional sense. And according to a journal hidden in the attic since 1823, Kai is not the first person in his bloodline to see him. He won't be the last, either. Not unless something changes. Lucien has been trapped between worlds for two centuries, bound by a curse built from magic that belonged to a previous version of Kai - a warlock who loved him, lost him, and made the worst possible decision trying to fix it. Now the rules are clear and brutal: Lucien can only appear when Kai is alone. He can only speak when Kai remembers. He can only touch him once Kai chooses. Three rules. Each one a slow devastation. As Kai unravels the legacy that binds them - through dreams that feel more like memories, a town with a long and deliberate history, and friends who see more than they should - he begins to understand that the curse isn't just about the past. It's feeding on something. And if this lifetime ends like all the others, there may not be another chance. But choosing Lucien means remembering everything the original Kai did. And some truths, once held, cannot be put down. Darkness Unseen is a slow-burn supernatural romance with gothic atmosphere, dual perspectives, and a connection that refuses to stay dead. Book One of the Darkness Series.

Alley and her long-time group of friends splurge on a private waterpark get away to leave behind all the stresses of day-to-day life. But things start to go awry when Alley notices that they are being watched. What was supposed to be a relaxing stay, turns into a deadly game of hunt, or be hunted.

Elara arrives in a quiet coastal town carrying a grief she does not speak about. The town watches closely, remembering houses, names, and histories long after people believe they have moved on. Rowan is the boy everyone avoids but never forgets. Noah is the one who offers warmth without questions. Between whispered observations, half-spoken truths, and a lighthouse that refuses to stop shining, Elara begins to realize that being seen is not the same as being known-and that some stories only reveal themselves when you stop running from them. A slow-burn story about memory, loss, and the quiet choices that change us.

All of the hiding, it's because of the hunt And if they haven't chased you, Then you don't know enough to judge... Nocturnalisms is a collection of poems about living with night owl tendencies, seeing through narcissists and their mind games, experiencing depressive lows and manic highs, wondering about your ancestors and ancient worlds, and maybe a few other things-music, puppies, superstitions and a tiny rant or two... Nocturnalisms are poems for whispers, kisses, chaos, circus lights, and black dirt. Written in April 2023.

AU He was sitting next to Albus when he first saw her, there in the duelling ring. She'd made it to the final round, taking all her opponents out with such grace, such passion, such ease. The way she moved made it look like an elegant dance as she easily cast her spells wiping them out. He could see the half manic grin on her face and her cackle that filled the air as she was announced champion. "Good isn't she." Albus grins clapping his hands. "And top of her classes too." He adds his eyes sparkling with pride at the girl who he sees as the daughter he never had.

I enjoyed reading these so I thought I'd make one myself. Modern day if anyone is wondering

What if the gang we know and love have social media, i have a few other Shirbert story's so go check those out, but yeah All rights to the writers of this magnificent show.

just some personal feelings and interest

The lyrics of Ed Sheeran's songs... (so far)

Just little bits and pieces of my thoughts and emotions about the one person I care for

A few fictional stories told by those suffering from depression or anxiety. (Trigger Warning)

I wrote this for a narrative assignment for school so yeah... Characters: Thomas Shelby and Eveline Thompson Setting: 1920s Birmingham, England Plot: He was a gangster in love, and she paid the price. Theme: love but with a cost (hence the name)

Just trying at poetry. I've never been too good but at least I'm trying.. lol. Please don't be concerned with what you read, I'm just writing.

Thoughts between sunshine and rainstorms

My first poem book, well lets just say a bunch of quote book. "beware, this book is moody." Cover by : @aegyeos

„A to Dorcas Meadowes, Voldemort zamordował ją osobiście". W świecie, w którym nikomu nie można już zaufać, ciężko jest utrzymać niezależność. Historia dziewczyny, która uciekając przed wojną znalazła się w samym jej środku.

This is a story about a girl who doesn't believe in true love. She always thought she would grow old with many boyfriends or husband?. But one day she met a guy who would make her happy like no other. But because she didn't expect him to like her so much, She always thought he was just playing with her feelings or just a "bet" of the guy's friends. Do you think they deserve a Happy ending? Or the guy is just playing with girl's feelings? Come and see, Read my story!

Sooo....... This is my spam and I'm doing this bc I'm bored asf I know not many people are gonna read this but I don't really care So yeah enjoy me being dry asf -Tamara