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Prince Caelan of Valedain has lost everything-his kingdom, his freedom, and, if King Aldric has his way, his life. Dragged before the conquering king in chains and sentenced to die, Caelan does not face death quietly. He begs. He bargains. He fights with everything he has for one more chance to live. But with the executioner's axe already falling, Princess Elena does the one thing no one in the court expects. She stops it. Elena has spent her life being trained to rule. She is feared for her sharp judgment, respected for her ruthlessness, and notoriously uninterested in every prince and nobleman placed before her. Until Caelan. There is something in the conquered prince's desperate determination to live-and in the honesty she sees in his eyes-that she cannot ignore. Saving him is only the beginning. With a defeated kingdom still restless, a court watching their every move, and enemies who would rather see the last prince of Valedain dead, Elena and Caelan must discover whether what began with an act of mercy can become something neither of them expected. A conquered prince. A ruthless princess. A love neither expected.

Perhaps every story begins with a little chaos. A collection of poems about moments, memories, and the strange things that exist between one moment and the next. Some are loud. Some are quiet. Some are easier to remember than they should be. There are words, silences, laughter, arguments, and everything in between. Nothing here asks to be explained. Perhaps it is better that way. **Rivals?**

A prompt was given out three weeks ago and these writers took it upon themselves to write max. 1000 words to blow us away. The stories were collected, made anonymous and then voted on. Everyone had three votes.

She's terrified with no way to help herself.

My own take on the idea that once a dog dies they continue coming back as another dog in search of their purpose in life, and that it eventually leads them back to their favorite human out of all of their lives. What is a purpose? Is it that one thing you desperately crave to find so you end up throwing your whole life away to figure out what you mean to the world in your short life, or maybe it is something that was thought up to make others believe that they are worth more than what they are made out to be. What would my purpose be, do I even have a purpose, or am I just some meaningless being on Earth? My name is Atlas, I started out as a carefree dog living with my boy, watch as I begin to travel from life to life in search of the one thing I need in life, a purpose.

i need somewhere to put this stuff

Little peices of writing that I have wrote over the years. it's not a story but it's something and they're all original. Comment or message me if you have any tips or anything 😁

A book of my original poems. Title taken from the Greek muse of Epic poetry.

This is the Only Future This Magnificent Story Deserves and Have, so, Enjoy! It contains Heavy Topics, Do Not Read if you don't want to Read Heavy Details of Abuse and Tears

These are short little writings I made that I could not turn into poems or intended to keep long. I hope you all enjoy my work and if you'd like check out my profile for more content!

A 15 Year old girl named Aurora has a Rare ability. She has Never told her father about it... This makes her Father think that something is wrong with her...

An anthology of poetry I have written. As a Professional Writing student, I am hoping to improve my poetry skills! This collection will be pretty much track my progress in improving. Any constructive criticism is welcome! This is meant to replace "My Attempts at Poetry", which personally makes me cringe reading those poems. I'll reupload a couple poems from there into this one, but for the most part I'll be writing brand new poems.

EACH CHAPTER IS A STORY JUST TO RELATE TO, EACH PAGE IS A NEW STORY.

TBA

The story you are about to read is about a secret agents adventures for a good part of her adult life. This is very much affected by her childhood troubles and its up to her to fix whats happened around her. Eventually I hope for it to become its own novel. This story is still a WIP, so any comments can be very helpful to me.

' and when i leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people '

Short stories by me that are not fanfic. *** When I get blocked and need a quick reset of creative ideas. Or... When a quick idea sparks as something small that needs to be developed but is not enough for a whole book.

Just a poem. Silver and cold and gold and all that shines is more beautiful than we could ever imagine. We could only dream of this.

❝𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒖𝒏𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏❞ ! Requests are open ! In where I dump short stories and writing prompts that I have written. ⚠︎ Might contain grammatical & spelling errors © umbr-elena ; 2022 - All Rights Reserved #1 in original writing - 21022 | 30322 | 122022 #2 in original writing - 20622 | 40722 #3 in my writing - 21022