Strongwilledcharacters Stories

-Nyra Estelith "She walks like someone used to silence. But you can see it - the way her eyes track every crack in the floor. She doesn't just look, she listens. Remembers. Waits." Hair: Long, black, slightly wavy usually pulled back with a leather tie Eyes: Steel gray with hints of violet when angry or using flame Height: 5'6" Other: Faint scar along her right jawline, a burn mark shaped like a rune on her shoulder Style: Wears worn dark leathers, usually oversized and rolled at the sleeves Presence: Quietly magnetic, like standing near an unlit fuse -Elian Varrin "Everyone sees the smirk first - that careless confidence. They don't see the way he flinches when someone says her name." Hair: Dirty blond, tousled and wind-swept Eyes: Storm gray with faint cracks of lightning when bonded Height: 6'0" Other: Old scar across his collarbone - a wound from when he first bonded with Sarneth Style: Black-fade riding leathers, metal-threaded gloves, utility belt with twin daggers Presence: Controlled chaos, coiled and ready - like lightning in a bottle -Kael Thorne (Nyra's first friend) "He wears his heart like a banner. And his sarcasm like armor." Hair: Chestnut brown, messy curls, always in his eyes Eyes: Golden amber, wide with mischief and warmth Height: 5'10" Other: Calloused hands from bow work; smudges of soot always on his cheeks Style: Slightly mismatched gear, a feather tied to one boot from a bet he refuses to explain Personality: Fiercely loyal, quick to joke, quicker to fight for what he believes -Liora Etris (Nyra's second friend) "There's fire in her voice and steel in her smile." Hair: Coiled black curls, usually in a half-braid Eyes: Moss green with flecks of copper Height: 5'5" Other: Tattoo on her upper arm - the sigil of her family, burned over during exile Style: Tight combat gear laced with gold-thread cuffs; carries short twin blades Personality: Sharp-tongued, protective, reads ancient texts like gossip

My Fate : A story of a 13 year old girl shreya shree, who has faced many problems in her life, became mature at a young age to take care of her younger sister who's only five while her parents work to provide for both daughters. Within the chaos of constant shifting from one place to another, she manages to make a true best friend - Shragvi Srivastav, her only safe place whom she isn't able to talk with nowadays cause of her new life in Delhi, greater noida. She takes internal transfer from her previous branch of her school which was in banglore - where she left behind a lot of great friends and memories - she realizes that this is not going to be easy as she's taller than most girls her age, looks older due to genetics, has a curvier figure which she got bullied for in her past but manages to overcome it overtime. She meets new friends, but within this she makes the biggest mistake of her life- falling in love with Piyush Sindhu, the class topper since grade 1, the boy who's the topper but always gets in trouble. She tries to brush it off as a mere attraction but over the months she realizes there's no out of this..... She tries to hide it, but fails miserably, always catching herself stealing glances at piyush, wondering what his hair would feel like in between her fingers, when she'd run them through his hair, caressing them gently. She hides it from everyone but the secret eventually leaks...... What'll happen now? Even she doesn't know, but all she wishes for at 11:11 and 12:12 is Piyush... Piyush.... Piyush.. And when she finds out about her three closet friends - Shragvi, Raya and Shruti being tangled in their own messed up feelings, what'll she do? what will they do? the questions hang in the air like an unspoken curse or rather..... a promise to a beautiful future formed by the scars and cracks. This is My Fate- When Love and Destiny come together for the first time to make even the stars and planets align together to celebrate....