Истории Solara

Volleyball has always been close to Solara's heart-not because it was her childhood favorite, but because it was a bond she shared with her sister. Now a varsity player at a prestigious university, Solara faces grueling challenges under the harsh rule of their heartless coach. But everything changes when he is replaced by Kade, a man who unknowingly awakens something deeper within her. From their very first encounter, Solara feels an unexplainable connection, one that she believes is destined. But as their paths intertwine, questions arise: Is this the kind of fate that leads to a beautiful ending, or will it be a story that never truly begins?

What is your greatest fear? (COMPLETED) One Shot Story ☾ ☄✰

Ask any member a truth or a dare

Pokémon Belongs to Gamefreak. In a far off region known as Ahnma there have been many changes in the gyms as of late. No one truly understands why but recently there has been an uprising of a new group known as Team Fallen. Our young heroes embark on their journey not truly knowing how much they mean to the survival of their home region. Will our heroes fall victim to the villainy of Team Fallen,or will they truly Overcome what they've faced. As this story unfolds there's no true way of knowing.

Solara/Arasol sadstuck. Yeah, really short and kinda stupid. Yeah, I don't own homestuck or it's characters. I just wrote this 'n junk. I legit came up with this in like, 20-45 minutes flat out of boredom because I was craving some accurate Sadstuck.

"Ah, Jack, I see you and your friends have met my new assistants." The Nightmare King's echoy voice causes more struggles from the seven guardians to be, though gagged and tied as they are they cannot do anything about it. "I'm indeed sorry to say that I have no speech planned to explain why I'm about to do this. You see, I'm running rather short on time, though I soon won't be, in face, I'm considering buying back several hundred years worth of time, traveling back to the days when fear played a prominent role, and I'd like to take you with me."

After her life is purchased by a mysterious man, Sir Holland of Descans, Solara finds herself thrust into royal court life under the guise of a courtesan. Learning new manners and making strange friends aside, Solara has been given an ultimatum to earning her freedom: she must become the key pawn in killing Holland's cold and calculating older brother. Or die trying.

A lone comet drifts across the dark expanse, a silent traveler carrying whispers from distant worlds. Amid its passage, a fleeting connection stirs memories of love, laughter, and loss. This poem is a meditation on solitude, the weight of what we leave behind, and the quiet moments when the universe seems to reach back.

Years after a nuclear war took place, a fourteen year old boy named Jack was born. Now, Jack must follow his uncle Eli's legacy and work with countless protagonists, such as Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase, to survive in the harsh Wastes. But, what happens when countless enemies try to stop them? Based off of the movie, "The book of Eli". No Greek gods. Rated Pg-13 for language and violence.

The corridor is on fire. Boots slam against marble behind her. Closer. Louder. She doesn't look back. The walls are glowing-orange and red and full of smoke. The air is heavy with the scent of iron and roses, sweet and metallic and choking. Her feet are bare. Blood splashes up her ankles as she runs. Something is in her arms. Warm. Trembling. Whimpering. She clutches it tighter. Protect it. Keep going. Don't stop. The palace shakes. A scream-someone she knows, or used to. A name she almost remembers. She blinks away ash, blinks through tears, and turns the last corner into the shattered throne room- And there he is. Silver eyes glowing like twin moons. Face shadowed. Cloak torn. Shirt stained red-too much red. His hands... Gods, his hands are drenched in blood. He doesn't speak. He never does. He just stands there, the sword still at his side, the bodies behind him unmoving. Watching her. Waiting. Her breath stops in her chest. A crack of thunder rolls somewhere far behind the fire. Her knees nearly give. She doesn't know why she's afraid. But she is. Terrified. She steps back. Tightens her grip on the thing in her arms. And whispers, "Don't follow me." She doesn't remember why she says it. Only that she's said it before. And yet- He always follows.

Meet Solara, an average girl, at least that's what she thought she was. Her life is completely changed when her parents are killed in a mysterious car accident and she's placed in a foster home. She meets a boy who befriends her and helps her through her depression. Every thing changes when she finds out his true identity, and hers.

Join the gnoll Zenkoh Deadfang as she adventures across the land accompanied by her catfolk friend Maria.

solara tenia muchos secretos pero no era la única que tenia un don especial... -¿que me hiciste?- pregunté con un nudo de emociones en mi estomago -¿que te hice? ¿a qué te refieres?- pregunto el confundido -a todo, esta no soy yo, esta no es ni la sombra de lo que yo era antes- dije separándome lo mas que podía de el -¿podría preguntarte yo lo mismo?- pregunto mientras se acercaba mas a mi y me miraba con esos ojos tan profundos y únicos en los que a menudo solía perderme -no hay tiempo para juegos Calum... debo irme- dije poniendo mi mano en su pecho para alejarlo -dime lo que quiero escuchar- dijo tomando mi mano -¿que quieres escuchar?-le pregunte rendida -ya deberías saberlo... ~~~~~ Registrada en Safe creative: Código de registro: 1603276999109 Fecha de registro: 27-mar-2016 21:09 UTC todos los derechos reservados, esta novela es completamente mia, sacada de mi hermosa cabeza

Follow the history and customs of the inuit spiritual paths of the ragnarossi twin goddesses of Nyz and Solara.

Everything is a façade. Few see through it, while the rest live their lives in blissful ignorance. With the Forgers of old gone, and the Tesi withdrawing their influence from the world, Astria has fallen into the hands of man. The Reaper's grasp tightens, smothering those she's taken under her control. Does the world succumb to her reign and sink further into darkness, or stand up and fight back?