Prevail Stories

There's no reason. No explanation. No scientific function, for what is about to happen. No one knows who, or when or where or why. But it's going to happen. A girl, that is born of 2 element users, will be able to wield all 4 elements, and more. She will have the ability to do anything. She is to save the world, from and impending doom. But not alone. A boy, born of regular parents, but with high status, is to help her. He is to keep her safe, from herself and from the ones she loves. He is supposed to save the world with her. Love? Impossible, right? You'd be amazed what you can find between all this chaos. Secrets, Pain, Torment, Love, and most of all, finding oneself.

A devil is in love with an angel. Between bad and good, which one will prevail? What can love do to help them?

How My War will be

4 kingdoms. 1 war. 4 elements battle to the end. Who will prevail? Who will fall? Power. Love. Hate. It all happens in the four kingdoms of Khisfire, Ravaryn, Zaryia, and Therondia. Who will love? Who will hate?

This story is about Calypso and Leo during and after he finds Calypso... Again. Life is great! Until something happens that shakes them both up badly. Will Cleo prevail? Find out in Cleo: together again

Poems for the lonely.

Should cooler heads not prevail? By james a. galgano Perplexed by the winnowing tides. Where the bow breaks ideology collides While conflicting views with battle lines drawn Are greeted with more than disinterested yawn. The abyss like a fault line soon without resolution opens wide. To swallow all hopes that peace will come anytime soon. As if all hopes will fade never to be addressed by any blue moon. Or longer if cooler heads do not soon prevail to ever resurrect peace. And we are once more drawn into another world war at least. Maybe worse the annihilation of all humankind in zombie apocalypse Where we feed upon our own in the name of misspoken upon closed lips Unwilling to speak on behalf of some needed agreed to compromise. And we all are left to witness the dire peril born by unwillingness to positively improvise. These are the times, which try our selfish souls prone to our own sought release. Should cooler heads not prevail we may win the war of words but lose all peace?

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Poem

Short poem I created when I was having major anxiety.

A new age of heroes from distant lands, well, distant realities.

After being tossed around his unwanting relatives, Hope is finally invited to live with his aunt and cousin who he has fond memories of. But Hope will find more than a loving family when he returns to the small town of Dunoon, as he finds himself suddenly sucked into a fight he thinks he has no buisness being in...

#139 in SPIRITUAL// 27.07.16 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Destiny has its own way. Sometimes fate is unquestionable, like when the marriage of two random strangers is brought together by 'accident.' Both of them refuse to accept the marriage to begin with, but the question now is will they learn to live with each other? Or will a divorce be the only choice left. That's not all, there is one secret, a secret that could change both of their lives forever, possibly even break their relationship. Misunderstandings are created, feelings are shared. How will all of this end? Join the journey of these two strangers as they battle their way through life at "If only I could." P.S. You don't need to be Muslim in order to read the book :) Also, this is a fan fiction based on the Jung Family, you don't need to be a JJ (a fan of Harris J, a Muslim artist) to be able to enjoy the story.

He entered her life without excessive promises. He left it, leaving behind a void impossible to fill. This short story explores total love-the kind that transforms, that exposes, that makes one vulnerable. And it poses a simple and dizzying question: What can death truly take away, when one has loved like this? Short story - 4 chapters English translation of my short story " La mort ne l'emporte pas"

True love never fails

My past, my present, my future. The ups and downs of it all.

Emare has given up her old life. Now she begins anew. She must continue to prevail. Or lose her soul in the scattering leaves. Accepting that she can't go back to her old life wasn't easy, but with the help of her new friends, Emare has managed. Only now, she has barely begun to learn what being a Remnant, the Familiar with the gluttonous soul, really entails. Forging forward towards the future. Our Remnant Tails.