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Natalia w życiu ma dużego pecha, straciła całą rodzinę, a ostatni członek zostawił jej spadek. Podczas podróży do San Francisco zderza się z mężczyzną, do którego od samego początku nie pała sympatią. Wprowadza się do domu dziadka, otoczonego stadniną koni, gdzie ma w raz z obcym mężczyzną otworzyć testament.
To co zobaczą w środku odmieni ich życie o sto osiemdziesiąt stopni....
Jeśli chcesz się dowiedzieć więcej Zapraszam do czytania!
Wszystkie błędy będą poprawiane po zakończeniu opowieści.
*San francisco w mojej opowieści znajduje się w stanach zjednoczonych*
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After Shine [despues de brillar]
Danika -- She shot Martinez a look, she knew he knew English, probably more than he let on, she responded in kind, "Mi familia is coming to the show tonight, and I'm going home for a while afterward." The man lowered his sunglasses to look her over, he shot her a toothy grin, it both unsettled her and made her want to vibrate out of her skin, "I might even miss you." She admitted, after a long moment. Dominik -- Summer Slam in 2020 might have been the proverbial start to Dominik Mysterio's career in the WWE, but it had also been the end of his semi-normal private life. His high school sweetheart had left him shortly after because his time on the road was 'too much' too hard for her, and for a brief stint he'd fallen into sleeping with his best friend, Danika. He and Danika shared a set of twins, but they'd kept that largely underwraps for his career. For the first time in months Danika was at a show tonight, with both almost eighteen month olds. This is a slowbuild, but it's a goth-poly-cule found family fic. This is a mildly Kayfabe supportive - really I just need Aalyah and Murphy to be a couple, after a series of missteps. Anything else and everything else is a complete work of fiction. I own literally no one, except the OC's, which are all based on people I know in the real world, but whatever. Enjoy. Alright, Mildly Kayfabe was an outright lie, the plot bunnies made it more Kayfabe supported than I intended, but... here we are. Enjoy (II). It's all fiction - we devolved so quickly there. IRL Congratulations to Dominik on his engagement and Rhea looks so happy with Buddy, it's literally the most adorable thing I've ever seen. I am the cowriter for this fic and you can find the original posting on ao3 under the same name.Concluída
My Lucky Star (Complete)
There are two stories in this book. #1. My Lucky Star What would you do to change your fate? Pray with all your heart. Then give all your bad luck to someone who really care for you. Would you be able to do that? That's what little Daniel did to his childhood friend. Maybe the bad luck made her crossed dressed into male clothes half of her life. Or maybe the freedom given by the clothes. In the end, it's Jules' choice ***** Jules says, "People said a Lady is weak and helpless. They certainly never met me." She adds, "My name is Jules Knight. I'm my own savior. I don't need a man like you to solve all my problems." What crossed her male friend's minds... "Hard to win her heart. She is even more gentleman than I." "You taught me to accept flaws. There's beauty in imperfection. You crossed over and tossed my life upside down. Now I could no longer return to my old life." "She is like my evil twin. We devoured desserts in all the shops we ventured." #2. It started with a LIE "It's okay. Think of this marriage as a simple way to end our problems. Three years later, we shall abolish it. You would have a chance to marry the Lady you love." Ian stares her with unblinking eyes. Abby is a beautiful Lady. Not lacking suitors. He asks, "What did you get from this marriage?" "Freedom. Father is very ill. He wanted me to marry before he died. I don't want him to arrange my marriage with a stranger. At least we are childhood friends." "What if he didn't die in three years?" "It doesn't matter. My beloved would come by that time. He would take me away, far from England." One simple lie. It started their marriage in the wrong path. "Tris, my love for you is never a lie."Concluída
The Ones I Hate The Most
'The front door smashes open, and I hear three sets of angry, loud footsteps penetrate the first level of the apartment. "Oh, darling Amity, where are you, my zucchero?" Stefano shouts in a sing-song voice. Obviously, I don't respond, leaning my body further against the balcony and holding a hand over my mouth, so I don't make a noise. "You're not in trouble, succhiare il miele," Xavier shouts out. "Well, not if you come out now..." I keep inching closer to the edge, less than a step from falling eleven meters and cracking my head open to die.' * Amity Gregor is a regular teenage girl, struggling with her grades and fawning over boys. But she has a dark past. At five years old, she was placed in her mother's custody and separated from her six brothers and father. She slowly forgot about them and was taught by her mother that they were terrible people. Ten years pass, and Amity's reunited with her family. But she's not the bubbly little girl she used to be, and they're not her innocent big brothers. Instead, they're hardened mafia men, who Amity's mother was desperate to keep her away from. As secrets unravel, and trust is built there's only one way through the mess called life. Together. (PREVIOUSLY UPLOADED ON MY OTHER ACCOUNT BEFORE I DELETED IT - THE STORY REACHED OVER 100K.) (NOT RELATED TO FIVE'S A CROWD.)Concluída
Suicide Squad-El Diablo
Meanwhile Amanda Sat at a small café sipping her drink. Spreading out the files among the men in front of her. She had big plans for the special prisoners that they had captured. "The last one was a hard one to catch. Her name is Circa. She wouldn't give us a last name. She is nowhere in our database, we couldn't find any information on her. She may seem sweet but she is anything but that. She is a vicious thing. She's killed many innocent lives. We don't know how long she has been alive but we do know she is powerful and thy we need her!" Amanda said. She began collecting all of her papers together and put them in her bag. "How did she get caught?" One of the men asked. "Batman" Amanda got up from the table. She gave the men a stiff nod before leaving the men at the Café. Circa occidere is a cruel yet not heartless woman. She may have killed more people then you know in your life. But she still has feelings that she hides well. She is currently in a jail cell that suspends her magic for the time being. When a (in her opinion) satanic she-devil comes and ask for her help in trade for her freedom she jumps onto the opportunity to save the world.On this crazy quest she finds love, family, and betrayal. (I DO NOT OWN SUICIDE SQUAD ONLY CIRCA) Things may not add up because of new information that I am putting into the story. Also I wrote this when I was 12 so bad grammar and stuff! WARNING :WRITING IS HORRIBLE.Concluída
Double Down (a double standards series) Dark Romance (Part 7)
I didn't ask to be born into this world, none of us did but we make the best of it. I'm a twenty-five year old single man. Why you may ask? Because I've seen what love can do to a person. It can destroy them. My parent's are amazing but I can still remember the time's my father threatened to kill my mother, left us due to his mental illness. Besides who needs one main women when I can have a different one under me every night, money to blow and fast cars. I'm just enjoying my time until I take my Papes place at the throne. Most nights are spent living it up with my cousins who are my only friends. However there is the one girl that has caught my eye and I don't know why. I first spotted her at a random coffee house I stepped into. Usually I'm very talkative especially when I'm trying to snag a chic but I couldn't utter a word to her. I barely managed to place my order. Now, I find myself going out of my way to stop by that coffee shop everyday. It doesn't matter that it's out of my way. The only thing that matters is that I see her. I knew I could take her if I really wanted to but I can't make myself to do it. She sees me enter and shoots me that amazing smile and prepares my order without even asking what I want, she knows. She'll offer a greeting but all I can do is nod my head. She makes me lose my word's. Deep in my mind I wonder if she could be the one that could change my mind on love and that scares me. For now I'm satisfied at seeing her for the few minutes it takes to get my coffee. Besides I'm a killer, a future mob king and she's this delicate flower that wouldn't understand my world. It's best to cut my loses and move on. If only I knew her name..Concluída
The GOD Complex. (Current.) GOD HAS SPOKEN SERIES.
"Isn't she meant to be dead?" asks the mafia...- "There is no hope in that..." (mafia reply) I sing hymns and say "I think Jesus is returning at about 2pm." God and Jesus laugh and they nod. There is hope in Our Lord GOD & our Lord jesus! The mafia stare at me wondering how I can to walk or live... The krodill'll murder me? Or the mass attack at lunch? They have guns.... It wouldn't bother me if they held a bomb in thier pockets, but they haven't attempted to explode my bedroom since about a year into being on floor 5 of the mafia base, about 2-3 years ago... My Faith has saved my life, and God and Jesus continue to save me everyday, because I am the outcast and the black sheep on her knees.. and YOU are the GOD who really sees! Although the rest of the world cannot understand, yet they can see that Jesus is holding my hand. "Do you really love me, sos?" (What I call the CIA, FBI, Secret Services, Intelligence and Criminal secret agents, MI's and SIS, Governments of the world, royal families, the specialist Derren brown, the priests, the popes, the lawyers, the judges of all the courts in the world, the secret police, the army, the specialist doctors and hospitals... the entire world.) "Angel. We love you so much that we are going to save your life!" - "So far only GOD and JESUS have saved my life... is somebody coming here today to rescue me?"The mafia eye me up for gang arpe... I ignore him. CIA: "12:40pm." The hospital in Germany are preparing for something major... my entire missing family and I being reunited, and treating me for pregnancy and cancer for at least the next a month... The world yells, "RETURN OUR LORD!!!" They watch on camera as I survive reactive acid...The attack wont happen as GOD saves my life, Again! The mafia are filled with wrath to murder me, but they are paralyzed. God command: No harm comes me. I talk to GOD: "My Tissues are green and not pretty & pink..." - "GOD forgives them." comforts God. GOD FORGIVES.
rose in the desert
I will write my future story in bilingual. I want to force myself to be the person I like. I don't care if other people like me, I just care if they like me. After days of hesitation, I finally settled on the name, and I sat on the toilet thinking about the script God had sent me... I can't wait to read the script God sends me and I can't wait to finish it. After writing it, the English audio reading was wonderful. I burst into tears as I listened, and burst into tears as I finished writing. This is very interesting. I always touch myself again and again, always write dreams in my dreams. Whose life is not a dream? I am an affectionate and tragic person, and I love this world deeply. Love so deeply, so seriously. God often gives me so much information that my brain feels like it's going to explode and I'm going crazy. I can understand what Vincent van Gogh was doing in the wheat field. When you see everything in the world, dear, you don't care about anything anymore. You only live for your own happiness. People start to distance themselves from you and you become more and more lonely. God, I ask you again and again, why am I stuck in the desert? I want you to answer me, once is not enough, ten times is not enough, a hundred times is not enough, a thousand times is not enough, ten thousand times is not enough! 2025/1/5
FREELANCER. BOOK ONE of the FREELANCER SERIES
Back in the late 1990's a great PC game came out called FREELANCER. It was an open galaxy adventure space game that had a good storyline. I spent untold hours flying through space in this game and I always thought it was ripe for a spinoff side story but I never pursued it. Nearly 30 years later I discovered a website called GOOD OLD GAMES where you could find and download many great games of yore. There I found FREELANCER. So I climbed back into the cockpit of a starfighter after so long and have enjoyed it even more than I did way back when. Once again the possibility of a side story presented itself and this time I have risen to the challenge. I have always been an avid reader of SCI-FI and I will be the first to tell you that I have blatantly used ideas from other sci-fi works in my story. I have also used names of real people and places to flesh out my narrative. And as a warning for those offended by sexual content, I have included some pretty erotic sexual segments in my story, so you may want to close your eyes as you read those parts. If you have ever enjoyed playing the FREELANCER PC game, you may enjoy my story. Let me know. As a side note to the story: In the story there is a space station named Lajes. In the following books I have changed the name from Lajes to Freeport Seven. Sorry if it causes any confusion.Concluída
Danika -- She shot Martinez a look, she knew he knew English, probably more than he let on, she responded in kind, "Mi familia is coming to the show tonight, and I'm going home for a while afterward." The man lowered his sunglasses to look her over, he shot her a toothy grin, it both unsettled her and made her want to vibrate out of her skin, "I might even miss you." She admitted, after a long moment. Dominik -- Summer Slam in 2020 might have been the proverbial start to Dominik Mysterio's career in the WWE, but it had also been the end of his semi-normal private life. His high school sweetheart had left him shortly after because his time on the road was 'too much' too hard for her, and for a brief stint he'd fallen into sleeping with his best friend, Danika. He and Danika shared a set of twins, but they'd kept that largely underwraps for his career. For the first time in months Danika was at a show tonight, with both almost eighteen month olds. This is a slowbuild, but it's a goth-poly-cule found family fic. This is a mildly Kayfabe supportive - really I just need Aalyah and Murphy to be a couple, after a series of missteps. Anything else and everything else is a complete work of fiction. I own literally no one, except the OC's, which are all based on people I know in the real world, but whatever. Enjoy. Alright, Mildly Kayfabe was an outright lie, the plot bunnies made it more Kayfabe supported than I intended, but... here we are. Enjoy (II). It's all fiction - we devolved so quickly there. IRL Congratulations to Dominik on his engagement and Rhea looks so happy with Buddy, it's literally the most adorable thing I've ever seen. I am the cowriter for this fic and you can find the original posting on ao3 under the same name.
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