histórias de Ruined

Xyrevael Thraelyss is not capable of love. She is ruin incarnate. A goddess who has spent centuries watching humans fall apart beneath their own thoughts. Gianna Rhayne Salazar is everything she is not. A human who does not tremble beneath her gaze - because she carries no secret shame for the Devourer to feast upon. A human who does not crumble - because she has learned to be satisfied with what little the world has given her. A human foolish enough to look at devastation and see not destruction... but something worth loving. Foolish enough to believe that even something born of ruin can be understood. And somehow, against every myth ever written, the Devourer of Beautiful Ruins begins to hesitate. What starts as amusement turns into curiosity. Curiosity turns into something dangerously close to attachment. And attachment, as Xyrevael knows better than anyone, is the first step toward destruction. Because when a goddess who was never meant to love meets a human who refuses to stop trying, someone is bound to fall. The only question is... Will it be the human? Or the Devourer herself? DISCLAIMER: This is a SAPPHIC story written in TAGLISH. Book cover is from Pinterest. All credits go to the rightful owner.

My heart still aches with the realisation that when blood meets river, and salt touches body, my body flourishes. I realise I can change without ever truly disappearing. Maybe it's just my luck.

Every writer carries shadows between their lines. Most give only glimpses of their lives, but Tiffany Guevarra loves sharing her struggles in every page she writes. It began when she felt compelled to write the ideal tale that would enthral everyone. She did not mind doing anything, including recklessly giving herself to someone, as she experimented with every word and situation to write. But regret soon followed. She burned her draft and decided not to share it. Not until she met Sylvester James Walter. She loves speaking to the ocean, so his blue ocean eyes made her speak about her unspoken story. Soon, he too revealed his own hidden wounds. From then on, her pen moved differently. No longer just her battles, but his as well began to bleed into her pages. Yet not every story is meant to be read aloud. Especially the real-life stories disguised in fiction.

The world is no longer collapsing - it already fell five centuries ago. After the Era of Annihilation, cities became graveyards of rusted steel. Black forests tore through highways, and mutated creatures roam everywhere. V is just an orphan living on the edge of a small settlement - working for scraps of food, keeping his head down, avoiding trouble. He is not a hero. He has no special powers. No chosen bloodline. Yet the forces that once shattered the world are beginning to stir again. Dragged into the vortex of warring factions, V finds himself caught in a conflict far beyond his control. Every choice he makes could pull the world toward rebirth... -or drive it into a second annihilation. In an era where the past has never truly died, can an ordinary person change the fate of an entire planet?

While exploring an new energy signal deep in the caves, Balance and some other Balancers, Energybalance, Equality, and Alchemybalance stumbled upon an end crystal, similar to the end crystal that acted as a rift for Dimonds home dimension. Before they could do anything, the crystal started glitching, and Balance got sucked in and transported to the Ruined Reality world. #Side note -I do not own Ruined Reality. Ruined Reality was made by InfiniteRinsler. -I do not own Legends of the Balancers. Legends of the Balancers were made by Balancer Productions -The inspiration of the story comes from a wattpad writer StarFlower.

"I was just a burden to you and you always saved me" Caliph murmured just above a whisper. A story for the sake of broken friendships where pain isn't equally 2 sided but instead it's two sided with one side a silent acceptance and the other regret

"Our lives aren't ruined." His arms went around her... his fingers tracing letters, words on her skin. "I-A-M-R-U-I-N-E-D" *** After the chaos of the Clave meeting, things get worse before they get better. Emma and Julian's plan of exile is gone after the Inquisitor's death and now that the Black Volume is in the hands of the Unseelie King, how will Emma, Cristina, Kieran, Kit and the Blackthorns save the Shadowhunters from the threat of the Unseelie Court? And is there enough of Julian left to save after the loss of his sister? **Very Julian/Emma and Kit/Ty centric** **Takes place after Lord of Shadows (What I think could happen next) so if you have not read Lady Midnight or Lord of Shadows, may be confusing. Will contain SPOILERS for LoS so read with caution if you haven't finished the book** **All of the characters and The Dark Artifices Series belong to Cassandra Clare**

He was cold, distant. She never really meant something for him. Just like a punching bag. But when he realized his mistakes it was too late. She was always sweet and caring but he made her lose herself. She ran away. Tried. But could she? Was it that easy? Come up to meet you, tell ya I'm sorry You don't know how lovely you are I had to find you, tell ya I need you Tell you I set you apart Nobody said it was easy It's such a shame for us to part Nobody said it was easy No one ever said it would be this hard Oh, take me back to the start Questions of science, science and progress Do not speak as loud as my heart But tell me you love me, come back and haunt me ~ 'The Scientist' by Coldplay

Azura is entering in a pageant, not that she really wants too though. See, her parents aren't so rich and need money so they can move to Alaska because in Texas,nobody treats them the same. Everyone practically hates them, espacially Azura. Since she is French people make fun of her accent so she does whatever she can to get some money for the trip. Her parents are from Alaske, well one is. Her mom is but her dad is from France. Azura never really lived in one place for to long because her parents hate staying somewhere for to long, so Azura had no friends. She never has, ever... Then somebody meets her at a pageant. Could this be her big moment? Could she get money for her parents? Probably except there is one catch...

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Poems :)

a long rusted shield lies in the rubble of a city destroyed and ruined long ago, an adventurer comes running in fear of a dragon chasing her, picks up the shield to defend herself when strange things from long before start to reveal themselves. this is a short story originally written in my poetry style.

"The Downfall" immediately sets the tone, evoking a sense of tragedy, ruin, and the collapse of something once whole. It suggests a narrative of decline, loss, and the unraveling of one's former self or way of life. The parenthetical addition of "(Broken Pieces)" further reinforces this theme of fragmentation and disintegration. It paints a vivid image of the protagonist's psyche or identity being shattered, reduced to jagged, disconnected fragments.

Story blurb I was supposed to hate him. I did-until he kissed me like I was the only thing keeping him sane. Now I'm his wife. But nothing about this marriage is real... except the way he touches me. When my father's company went bankrupt overnight, I lost everything-home, money, and dreams. The culprit? Jace Thorn-cold-hearted billionaire CEO and the man who crushed us without blinking. So when he offered a deal to marry him in exchange for saving my family's name, I thought it was a twisted joke. But the papers were real. The cameras were flashing. And the ring on my finger? It's worth more than everything I've ever owned. This isn't love. This is war disguised as wedding vows. But what happens when I start falling for the man I swore to destroy? Contemporary Romance, Billionaire Romance, Enemies-to-Lovers, Contract Marriage

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Short story inspired by the song Fast Car by Tracy Chapman Until I snapped one night... My solid hand came in contact with her cheek that through her back onto the unbreakable floor. Our perfect shining wine glass shattered on the floor... She was a beautiful mess; I was just a mess. We were so different yet so similar, like Pluto and the Sun. Her eyes held so much fire, so much emotions and mine were empty. We were so close yet so far apart. I loved her and hated it. We were meant to heal each other... But I ruined her. -mp

Inspired by the League Of Legends 2021 Event The Ruined King, Viego searches for his wife, who was murder many years ago. As Viego searches the world turns to ruin, yet one place stands untouched by the king, for a reason no one would have ever guessed. For League fans, this is just a short story of something I think would be cool to happen with Viego and Isolde. This is not cannon and/or supported by riot.

Experimental poetry

"What if we just tell them? They are trustworthy." Andrea said she knew the idea was crazy yet it was the best they had. "Maybe if they just knew that you were in it wouldn't be a big deal yet you might need to tell them about your powers" Lucas added, he seemed to go along with the idea. "As long as I don't reveal my surname it's a deal" Andrea admitted, she knew she could trust them and they wouldn't reveal the secret to anyone. "Andrea is correct, that is our only option without doing too much harm" the headmaster said coming through the hallway. They discussed how they would tell them and decided that it was better if they saw a few of the defenders so they wouldn't ask too many questions. They just wouldn't know what their names were as well as Andrea's surname. They started to wake up and they were going to know Andrea's first secret. THIS BOOK IS NOW IN EDITING MODE! IM REWRITING IT