Shouts Stories

Kaleigh Winter always knew something terrible happened the night Shayn Skeller disappeared—the night she found her brother Matt collapsed on the porch, covered in blood. But she has no idea what a truly monstrous secret that night really held. And when Shayn returns three years later, Kaleigh can no longer deny her attraction to him, despite promising Matt she’ll stay away. She didn't imagine the caliber of the secret they held from her. And when a cure is discovered, will she be able to do the ultimate sacrifice? Will her feelings for Shayn be enough to save him from his terrible curse?

(Earlier know as- Love Has a price!) ''Try not to fall for me.'' Ian smirked at me,his trademark smirk, ''I would rather fall in the gutter than for for you,'' I retorted back, repulsed by the very idea his words indicated. Emily Walker is a no nonsense kind of girl, and is ruled by her brain, not the blood pumping organ that people affectionately leave all their stupid logic to. But what happens when she realizes that love defies all logic and reasons? When it doesn't care if you are falling for your best friend or his brother? Will she be logical and find the edge of reasons? Or will she end up like another love- struck teenager? Read to know the Non-Cliche ending of this Cliche story.

All the wolves are dying and one is left the book follows her on her journey there is one more wolf she has to find him before it's too late and the become extinct.

"Do you honestly want me to lecture you because it won't be pretty." Miraak just stared at me stepping slightly closer and whispered "Try me, I dare you." All I wanted to do was wipe that smirk right off his face. "Fine then, you are one of the smartest and yet stupidest people I have ever met..." When Alye thinks her long battle with Miraak is almost over she discovers that things might not be quite as they seem. As they escape the realm of Apocrypha they find their powers lost and must journey together to get them back. Miraak x OC fanfic Author Note: Really I just think that this game is amazing and I think that there is not enough Miraak based fanfics these days so I wrote this. Also the characters and places from the elder scrolls are not mine, the only thing that is mine is the storyline.

This is a story which is written for the SOULS OF HEAVEN people who have been murdered or killed for their souls this story depicts how they must have felt at their last moment. This is about their feelings and emotions.

This is a story about forbidden love that crosses between worlds. Crisis is from the Mirror World and it's her job to bring problems to people. Jason Cross is a normal teenage boy, who's all alone in this big world. When Crisis is on a mission, she meets Jason, and falls in love. But the one rule of being a mirror person is to never fall in love.

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Please give my story a TRY. I assure you that it's going to be worth it. They've been next door neighbours for 5years. He noticed her but didn't want to associate with her. She noticed him but never had a conversation with him because he kept avoiding her. Would she be able to find out why he keeps doing that? And would he be able to continue avoiding her? Find out by reading.

The poem speaks to the universal human experience of growth that encourages readers to reflect on their past, learn from their mistakes.

The Elder Scrolls told of their return, their defeat was merely a delay, to a time after Oblivion opened, when the sons of Skyrim would spill their own blood. But no one wanted to believe, believe they even existed and when the truth finally dawned, it dawned in fire. But, there is one they fear, in their tongue he is Dovahkiin, Dragonborn!

Hogwarts is a welcoming place when you've never seen it littered with corpses; when you've never seen the lights fading from a person's eyes, when you've never heard the screams that echoed through the air. Of course, very few of the people there haven't seen it like that. Nightmares wreak havoc among Draco and Hermione, and they're tired of trying to fight the memories off. Couple that with the Triwizard Tournament and you've got a really tiring year ahead of you. The Goblet of Fire, however, has been slightly broken since Harry won the last tournament. And so, with each school in the Great Hall when names are to be chosen, it conjures up the names of two people who did put their names in and the image of one who didn't. And Hermione is that one. From lethifolds to a trip into the Forbidden Forest, the Tournament creates new relationships and rips apart old ones. Nobody feels safe. And with good reason; what lurks in the Forbidden Forest is something that could cause the fall of the wizarding world as we know it.

Silence. It's all she ever wanted. But she never got it. Jupiter is silent. But not in her mind. She hears screams... loud screams. But no one else does. The shouts drown out her own mind, leaving her to suffer alone. Yet I t wasn't always this way. Abused. It's all she ever got. But she never wanted it. Jupiter is alone. But not in her mind. She feels pain... terrible pain. But no one else knows. The pain keeps her scared, leaving her to suffer alone. It was always this way. Until she found a voice. A voice not screaming in her head, Speaking, in the world. And it might be able to save her. [Beautiful Cover Made by the Wonderful Avieously]

Draugr. What are they? Why are they here? Why do they still walk the halls of their tombs, when they should be resting? Aka: this is what happens when you play too much Skyrim

Just a collection of self-written poetry.

Unedited! This is the story, as it was fortold long ago in the Song of the Dragonborn. This is her story, how she came to be caught, her dreams, her values, her downfall, and her rise. She is Dovahkiin, Dragon of the North.

Absurd poetry by a meanie.