Historias de Scapegoat

(Book 1) Held as a prisoner for the destruction of Ruby pack, L must fight for her life all while navigating the world partially blind. Her world turns upside down after she finds her way into Emerald territory, the group of Lycans Corvo Edwards will one day lead, and L must make the harsh decision whether she wants to accept Corvo's help or continue running from the law until she's caught or perishes. Will the burning heat with their touch be enough to convince L to trust someone? Either way, L must remain out of sight at all costs - her life and political innocence depend on it.

Putting the pieces of childhood trauma and abuse into words. Saying it out loud, because there are more of us than we realize. knowing that we are not alone is key to recovery.

My maybe-not-so-horrible-anymore-right-now life. I attempted to add as many tags as I could when I tried to think about details of myself I wanted to mention. I'll keep it as clean as possible and only mention the more...triggering content only as an explanation to another scenario or some such thing like that. I'll add more tags as time goes on, depending on what other random things I might bring up. Well, anyway... ~~~~ Be true, stay you ❤️❤️ ~Day Dreamer~

Little pup, hear my cry! Follow this path, and you'll surely die! This town has sinned And they will pay They send you To avoid their fate A curse justified Dwells up there Enter the cave, you do not dare! What they say, you must beware! This burden is not Yours to bear!

Simon, a Hebrew scholar from Juvavum (Salzburg) visits the Frisian city Nabalia (Zwolle) to attend an indigenous coronation of a new chief. The goal is to gain insight in the economic relations of the tribes in Germania Inferior (The Netherlands) in order to establish companies for the Danite communities around the Rhine river. However, circumstances turned very ugly...

This is an untold story. Of a witch and a man whose fates were sealed.

I watched a walkthrough of DC Villains. And made an OC. Not sure if this is spoilers or not. I only own Scapegoat. And HOLY CRIP I'M PUBLISHING THIS WHAT KIND OF A FOOL AM I?!?!

A story about revenge, accepting, scapegoat, prejudiced and lust.

Imagine that just as your marriage is breaking up ... your seven year old son is diagnosed as having a malignant brain tumour. Now imagine that the doctors in charge of your son's treatment want him to have a risky and antiquated form of radiation treatment...rather than a more advanced and safer alternative. This was the situation that faced Sally Roberts in 2012 This is the compelling story of a child's cancer diagnosis, treatment and recovery against the odds, and his mother's courage as an advocate for her son - and for better treatment for children with cancer.

As I did my homework, talking to Leyla, I was mostly silent. Everything was going fine. Until the wind picked up and slammed my window open. A man came jumping through it and I yelped in surprise. "I must confess.." He said as my homework went flying around the room. I desperately made a grab for my water as it toppled over. Thankfully none of it spilt on my babysitting notebook. "Who are you and how did you get in here?" My laptop slammed shut and the man stepped forward. "I did so your mom." I set the cup upright, shooting the man an odd look before bringing my phone up to my ear. "Yeah, Leyla, I've gotta go." "But we have a school project due tomorrow and Percy won't answer." She complained though the phone. "Ley, try calling Percy again. Some dude on crack who looks like he would be trying not to laugh while in a meeting just dramatically claimed he did 'it' with mum."

Scapegoat

"No one believes you. But you're the only one who can solve this mystery-for all of them." I only told a story. An eerie story that felt unsettlingly real. My wife's face went pale, her eyes filled with terror. That night, she locked herself in the bathroom and called the police. I tried to explain, but it was useless. Hours later, sirens pierced the night, and I was taken away. But the story... was it really just a story?

[COMPLETED] It's just a short story that crossed my mind y'all.

Perilous danger awaits the teenager running down the night time road of Crosby, a town in which is enveloped in a crime which has happened at the local high school. A teenager thinks he can bring justice to what happened at his school, but danger awaits him wherever he goes, just how will he solve the crime and who is following him wherever he goes? This is the first part of a series of Mystery/Thriller books I am currently writing, new books will become available every Saturday and Sunday. The next part to this collection is ''Magenta''

I wrote this poem in 1987 during the time of the Ethiopian famine. Last year I changed a couple lines, and this is my updated version. When I first wrote this poem I was only 18 years old and hadn't had children yet. Now after nursing 7 children, I realize the mother in the poem was also dying because she didn't have enough calories herself to produce breast milk for her baby. This collection of poems/stories deals with world wide issues and life struggles. I have poems or stories on most of these subjects, but just gradually publishing them. I usually write poems that other readers might relate to, but I realize that some material will be sensitive to some readers. Please note: not trying to offend anyone.

Three young men were expelled from their hometown. They were scapegoats: victims that society buried while they were still alive. Often such people are either murdered or they are killed over time due to the neglect of society. This case was different. Those that buried these three men didn't realise that those men were seeds..

She ruined my friendships , she ruined my birthdays , she ruined my relationships with others , she ruined my reputation , My mum ruined my life and this is how

The Zaire Wars are over. The homeland has fallen to its own creation, and the survivors now live under Russian rule. But there remain pockets of resistance in every city, units of guerrilla fighters who fight under the umbrella name "Eagle". Unit 15 was based out of Atlanta. When the Russians came, their commander took the name of an Italian political genius and holed up in abandoned warehouses, never staying in one place too long. His right hand, Laura Smith, fled from her family when they swallowed the propaganda too easily. When she raised her voice in protest, they beat her into silence. Jack O'Conner was an officer in the Army, but it's been so long, he's almost forgotten what rank. He knows it doesn't matter. He wandered for a while, doing what he could when he could, but he kept no ties to anyone or anywhere. Rachel Gaines designed the virus that went into the S-bombs, the virus that destroyed the world. She's carried that guilt for a long time now. Now, the new government--the New Order--has all in custody. Eagle unit 15 is dead, but for its commander and his second. The resistance in the South has been crushed. The Russians want the truth, but nothing matters except what they put in the history books. Eagle 15 is a different brand of war story. It follows the soldiers after surrender has been accepted. It follows the destruction of truth and the fabrication of history.