Soulless قصص

A follow up of Soulless! Also x Kingsman sorta but not really but sorta

This the story of a husband and wife na sinusubukang iayos pa Ang masisirang relasyon Ng dahil sa babae Ng Asawa nya. Magkakaroon pa ba Ng pag-asa at second chance Ang husband o tuluyan na nga bang masisira at mawawasak Ang kanilang relasyon at pamilya. Question: Tama bang saktan mo Ang Isang tao dahil may pagkukulang ito? Tama pa bang mahalin mo Yung taong nanakit sayo,kahit na alam mo na sa sarili mo na di ka na kayang mahalin pa? Tama pa bang magkaroon Ng second chance Ang Isang tao kapag ito ay nagloko o niloloko ka na? Tama pa bang ayusin Ang Isang relasyon kapag nalaman mong May iba na palang mahal Ang taong minamahal mo? Does it hurt, give you a right to hurt back?? Tama pa bang maging martyr sa Isang relasyon? Tama pa bang saktan ka Ng paulit ulit?? Tama pa bang ipaglaban mo siya, na kahit na alam mo na di ka nya kayang ipaglaban? Tama pa bang mahalin mo Yung taong Hindi ka palang kayang mahalin? Let me know your answers on the comment section:)

you are a united nations daughter. You will probably be a savage and a badass fighter.

verrryyy dark Jokes, and don't get offended by these, they are not my jokes I did not make them (mostly), so don't go raving at me.

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I know Death, for I have stared him in the eye. He comes to me in my dreams. He is my Guardian, but holds no similarities as that of a Guardian angel. He is not my friend, nor my foe, but walks hand in hand with my enemies. Fate and Destiny, are no friends of mine, and neither is Death. Yet in the depths of my conscience he whispers warnings of horrors that are to come. He sways my thoughts to avoid the end that confronts me. I know that I cannot blame him for all death that follows me, for it was not his fault nor his job to stop it. It is only his job to guide the dead to where they will stay for the rest of eternity. Oh, but some days I feel the tug of the end and I pray for nothing more than for him to take my away from the land of the living, away from my living hell. Yet he refuses me and turns away with only sadness in his eyes. Death is not the kind to feel.

True pain is something you may never know. It's not a knife in your leg, getting hit by a car, or being strangled. It is knowing that you are so close yet so far, that you can see the freedom and never have it.

Loss. Grief. Confusion.

All of these are the true stories of the creatures that we might not know of.

Kellin Quinn's soul has been stolen. Vic Fuentes is determined to get it back. This is a collaboration that I wrote with @The_Night_Blogger. It is on her account as well so check it out! Check out her writing; if you like mine, you'll love hers. I wrote Kellin's parts, she wrote Vic's. ^.^

Once, I was a lovely child, with a heart full of love that flourished. But now, shadows threaten to consume everything I hold dear. As my heart breaks and sacrifices pile up, I find myself on a haunting journey through darkness, desperately seeking redemption and the light of love that used to guide my way. And lately, I've begun to grow different. With every loss, I'm lost, and awakening in a new resolve. I fear, I'll become the darkness that split up my family. The darkness, I have lived to loathe. The darkness that makes my family bleed. ___ Graphics by me.

This is where I will write all of my SPN fan stuff. Enjoy!

A cursed axe buried with its murderous master still hungers for souls, binding weapon and skeleton together, waiting to rise and claim the living.

Would you bet on your life to lie about trusting someone? The choice is all yours.

Even a rose can be dark. Like my life. Like my self. Like my whole inter life's pain & joy. Not that I have had any joy in life. Only pain.

The life of Ellora Cartel 15 years later after her kidnapping from cartel manor. The 2 year olds laughs and giggles no longer echoing through the manor just pure anger being the only emotion and the urge for revenge against the Russian Mafia. 2 most strongest mafias in the world at war but Cartel the Italian Mafia being the strongest but no one knows that yet this only happens when the lost mafia princess comes home but not her bright, bubbly self just a dark, depressed shell of what once was with anger issues to test her brothers patients and a hell lot of trauma.

A female investigator was just sitting in the comfort of her home when suddenly she was in the old creeky house of the crime seen of a innocent little girls murder. A while ago she was there for the investigation and she looked into the poor girls eyes and saw something terrible. Why was she there again? What brought her back into this horrible house of evil?