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A two-part story about after the Panic! split, loosely based off the songs "Camisado" and "Nearly Witches (Ever Since We Met)" by Panic! At The Disco

The perfect wedding. The perfect frame. The perfect revenge. Zarah was the celebrated architect of Kaduna's most beautiful skylines, and her wedding to Farouq Bello was meant to be her crowning achievement. But by midnight, the celebration is over. The music has died, the guests have departed, and Zarah is standing in a bridal suite painted in her husband's blood. There were no witnesses. There were no other fingerprints. Every piece of forensic evidence points to one person, the bride. Cast into the hollow silence of a prison cell for six months, Zarah watches her life crumble as the world brands her a "Black Widow." But Zarah is not who they think she is. Behind her elegant facade lies a mind trained to see what others miss, a dark expertise she brought back from her years in America and buried for the sake of love. Just as the steel doors are about to lock for good, a mysterious benefactor emerges from the shadows, and a shocking confession from an unknown stranger sets her free. Zarah walks out of prison a ghost, returning to a city that fears her and a conspiracy that wants her dead. They think they got away with the perfect crime. They don't realize that Zarah knows how to read the blueprints of a murder. With a silent ally inside the police department and a "Big Fish" pulling strings from the penthouse suites, Zarah begins a cold, calculated descent into the heart of the elite circle that destroyed her life. She designed their homes. She knows their secrets. And now, she's coming to collect the debt. The Nikkah was just the beginning. The real ceremony starts now.

❝I threw a line out to sea to see if i could catch a dream, and i caught one.❞ Ryan smiled and put his forehead on Brendons, staring into Brendons meaningful hazel eyes. © brendonyurri creds to @SPELLBOOKZ for cover idea

Hello and welcome to my story! This is about Brendon (moon) and Ryan (sun). They are member from the band Panic! At The Disco. (Well Ryan was). If you enjoyed the book please let me know i love to see your opinion.

" 𝑖'𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒆𝒃𝒐𝒙 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝒃𝒆𝒅. . . " - a collection of poems written by yours truly - " . . . 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝒅𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 . "

A ryden one shot. A simple drabble having to do with the rain and the moon.

a true life story of a young girl that passed through many obstacles in life making her weird.will she come over it or live d rest of her life with it... and watch out who changes her

RYDEN fanfiction

A Story where Ryden 'was' real and Ryan hasn't moved on after the span of years. Brendon on the other hand missed him but had moved on with Sarah. Atleast thats what he tells himself. Ryan writes letters to Brendon when he feels lonely. He pours his heart out to every letter, cause it's not like he's gonna send them to Brendon anyways. Ryan decides to take a trip to Brendon's area in LA and their paths cross. ---- "Ryan Ross?" 'Shit' - enjoy reading starlights❤

Oo, inside ng school i'm NERD But outside ng school i'm BITCH You know why I am being like this? Simple, Just because a man who broke my heart My first love, my first kiss, my first hug, my first everything. At nawawala lang yon ng isang iglap para bang bula.

What happens when you are forced to marry your sister'huband... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am no spoilers,read to find out ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

6 years. I was in the band then I left. I just hope he forgives me. (Diary like) (short chapters)

This was not the first cake it's being four years and still counting, this time it wasn't the usual tight hug , he pulled the cotton behind him down, he wasn't smiling as he touched my shoulder i felt the heat, it was burning out of his skin at that time i knew he does not want only the cake ...he needed the baker her self.....i watched emotions set lust free, he didn't say a word, he didn't look into my eyes has he devour me raw, i gentle burn in ecstasy.. He laid on me and i felt his heart melting into mine, i always knew there was something more than his eyes."Nommie don't ever leave" i close my eyes and whisper deep in my head, i have no where else to go, you are my home. I wanted him to know how much i needed him, i wanted to tuck him all up in me but all this flowed they did in tears that will tell you this story I'm Nommie

this is a cancerous fan fiction but i literally worked on it for like 4 months so you better appreciate it😤😤. also this has a lot of emo references from a bunch of different fandoms. there's a lot of people involved including: crankthatfrank, dan and phil, pete wentz, brendon urie, jenna joseph, eva demuro, ryan ross, jon walker, and spencer smith. have fun boiz

SEQUEL TO DEAR RYAN dear brendon i lost you it hurts i'm sorry love ryan © iampanic 2017

#BOOK ONE OF THE MUSLIMAH'S SERIES He met her just when he thought no woman could ever crush his ego, an egotistical conceited jerk he is and a billionaire Casanova with a dark past which always haunt him to the core.. "Do me the favour of taking my last name.l wanna nikkah you'he said to her witha smirk "I would rather my nikkah be done with the Nigeria version of humood alkudeer than to marry an unrefined egoistical pompous show off and self opinionated human being like you,a self-conceited dirtbag who think he's God's gift to women " she spat out in a harsh tone "We both know its the opposite baby wife, you want me just as all other ladies do, and we both know l'm hot, plus who wouldn't want the Nigeria version of karan luthra from kudali bhagya,l mean tallfair,bearded with an athletic figure and not to forget the bucks, fame and fortune of a renown self made billionaire Casanova is also there"'he said with a wink "Am not other ladies and i hate your guts" "Not like I expect you to love it, just be my zawjah for 3 months its gonna be a contract nikkah and pay you while you leave" "You're the most haram person I've ever seen in my lifeway too haram that even the jahannam will feel disgust with your presence in it" "Accept it and I pay you or I trynna find my way in, and you know what I mean"he blurt out to her "I hate you, I hate you so damn much that your

A long history of Cheese Whiz.