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The Darkness within

MGA BUMASA 50
Mga Boto 2
Mga Parte 4
Oras 33m

MGA BUMASA 50
Mga Boto 2
Mga Parte 4
Oras 33m

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The silence woke him. He sits up abruptly and looks around the room. His breathing is slightly labored and a sweat is evident on his back. His mother must have turned off his fan. Letting out a relieved sigh,he collapses back onto the bed. The girl flashes in his mind. Suddenly his thoughts went back to his nightmare. He had been having the same dream for many nights and he knew he wouldn't be rid of it any time soon. His therapist said it was because of his father's death. How could a dream about a girl standing in the middle of the road be relevant to his father? Oh well, all he knew was that peaceful sleep wasn't possible anymore. It started as one dream, but as the month dragged on the dream started coming again and again and as more of a nightmare.

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In Shadows of Night ni dstry0515

I woke to a sudden breeze invading the warmth from the heavy blanket that caressed my skin. Here, alone with my thoughts, the still, calm quiet in the atmosphere is almost painful. I feel suffocated in the clingy, static air. In quiet, still moments like these, I can almost feel Him. I don't know who "Him" is, but I can feel his presence. It's almost calming, especially on fearful, anxiety fueled nights. Usually, he was the strongest when I had a nightmare. The nightmares weren't as common now, but, right after everything happened, I was having them every night. I'd wake up and swear I was drenched in blood, my eyes and lips sticky, my nose filled with the smell of iron and fuel. After everything, that's when Him first came. From there, he just never left. I can usually sense when Him is near. Today, though, his presence is stronger. I can almost feel Him next to me, weighing down the mattress. Some nights, I roll over and imagine how he looks, envision his smile or the sparkle in his eyes. He's never there and I'm left clutching to the thought that he exists, staring into empty air. Tonight, though, I swear I can reach out and touch him. Extending my hand gently, I sweep my hand out into the darkness and meet an inexplicable warmth. A scream rips from my lungs as hands cover my face and two icy blue eyes stare back at me, daring me to speak again. A soft cloth caressed my nose and mouth before I felt myself fade into bed. All Rights Reserved. Contains graphic descriptions of violence and assault. Contains battle scene.

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 | 𝟏𝟖+ ni ariaduos

✧ 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐋𝐘𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐌𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐈 (𝐀𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐍) ✧ When I was six I was kidnapped and taken away from my family for seven months. Thirteen years later and I have little to no memory of who had taken me. Ever since then my father has been severely overprotective and never lets me out of his sight. Now that I'm somewhat on my own everything starts to change. When I finish high school and start attending New York University my life takes a turn, for better and for worse. They're back. ☆ 𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 ☆ Years ago we found our little angel. She just so happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. She was the light in our lives, until one day we lost her again. Thirteen years later and we still mourn the loss of our sweetheart, but we found her once, we will do it again. I am the head of the Russian mafia, or a professor at NYU depending who you ask. One day I raise my head to look around at the sea of students and my eyes lock on a familiar pair of ocean blue irises. ★ 𝐇𝐀𝐘𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐋 ★ I'm a heartless killer and offer no apologies for it. As the head of the Russian mafia along with being the CEO to a multibillion dollar company, my life is nothing but darkness. During the day I'm an office man, at night my knife slashes through the necks of anyone I can get my hands on. Killing is my outlet, ever since I lost her. It helps me keep my anger in check. I've never stopped looking for her. We've come close multiple times, but each time came out unsuccessful. As I put a bullet in the head of my ex-guard, Alex comes rushing into the room, and the look on his face says it all. He found her. Start: July 4th End: ///

The vampires True Life ni magic_is_real_bro

Me and my mom where happy. We where finally getting along and finally learned to live without my dad. He died doing what he does best. Being drunk. He got in a car crash from driving drunk. That was a year ago. But know my mom has fallen ill and no one knows what it is. She is dying every day and I don't think I can loose another person. So I decided to go to as many doctors as I can to figure out what it was. None could help me, until I finally found a doctor who could help her, but he wasn't a normal one, he didn't even have a diploma or even went to a good college. But he could help her still, manly since he was a vampire and all and what do vampires do. They bring drama wherever they go. Including me.

Decadent ni DystopianMilieu

My hand slaps against my mouth as I try to shut myself up. Don't make too much noise...or he'll hear you. A vehicle's door opens then slams shut. I don't hear footsteps...but as the minutes go by I begin to hear them; the footsteps get louder and louder and louder, matching the sound of my thundering heart. That's when I see his shadow cast over the ditch...over the place where I tried to hide. "Well," he says with a smile in his voice. "I wonder where he could've gone...the footprints stop here...so I wonder if he just...disappeared?" My body begins to tremble. I can feel it now. The pain. I can feel the pain already. He jumps down into the ditch...he stands directly in front of me, with his back facing me. My hand presses harder against my mouth as I try to suppress my whimper, but it's way too late now. But his body tenses up when he hears it. He laughs bitterly as he turns around slowly, and his eyes cut through my camouflage easily. "There you are."

Leyon ni RyanKeiyn

"Have you ever ignored the warning of someone, then something happens after that?" This is the story of a child whom the villagers called "Leyon" because of his lion cloak. After ignoring the simple warning of someone, events that he hates, and did not know and expect come to light in a forest at night. He have to be brave and strong in his own ways, and there he ultimately discover the truth beyond his comprehension. Will he still be the same after going to that land by himself? "If by chance, I got whisked again to that place, I wanted to wander with ignorance," said the child called Leyon. A short story with a mix of Philippine Mythology and Culture! [Still Airing on Wattpad] FOR COMPLETE VERSION, GET THE EBOOK ON AMAZON FOR FREE! https://www.amazon.com/dp/B091DGBMWZ/ref=sr_1_1?dchild=1&keywords=LEYON

Dark Paradise || N.H ni d0ntstopbelieving

What happens when life gives you all the reasons to want to escape? To want to die..? Niall was 20 when he was shot saving someone's life, but he didn't care, he wanted to die. He just didn't have the courage to do it himself. He felt alone, his dad had died when he was 14, his mom didn't pay attention to him and he had no idea what he was to do after high school. His life was a waste.. Or so he thought. A year after his death Niall's soul still walks amongst the living. For what purpose? He didn't know.. Until the day she showed up.. She's the only one who can see him. Will she stay or leave? Can she keep him a secret? Will she even want to? Maybe they'll fall for one another.. How would that work? Will she die for him or will a miracle happen? So many questions, but so little answers. Find out what happens when the laws of life & death are challenged in, Dark Paradise. Title inspired by Lana Del Rey's Song Dark Paradise (All Rights Reserved © 2013 d0ntstopbelieving)

THE RETURN | Kirill Ivanov ni tearsonmytshirt

FORMERLY V D' YAVOL. For as long as she can remember, Dream has been... dreaming. Very vividly. She saw how her childhood dog died two days before he actually did, so she had plenty of time to prepare herself-her words. She's been to plenty psychologists and sleep specialists, but they all say the same thing. Nothing to worry about. So, her parents gave it to God. And nothing happened. She's grown used to it by now. She sees a face, sometimes hears a name, and then whatever happens to that person. Murder, the lottery, a death in the family, etc. You name it, she's seen it. She pays the dreams no mind because she can't control or stop any of them all the time. It's out of her hands. But on one holy night, she sees a man. Limping. Crying. Bloody. Yet this time, she can't see a face.

The Odd One Out ni DRAPED

Summer woke up one morning and felt that there was something strange about the people around her. She finds that her parents always come to her bedside in the middle of the night without a sound, watching over her with expressionless faces, only to leave at dawn. Everyone around here looks like they are wearing a mask, whether they are crying or laughing, there is an unspeakable weirdness on their faces. The memories that have disappeared from her mind, the mysterious blood-coloured messages in her diary, the scary ghostly face on the window... A stranger covered in blood came to the door that day. "This is no place for the living, come with me and leave before it's too late..." Should she believe him?

The Long Walk Home ni MaddieAinsley

IT lets go of me, my head hits the ground again, no sound echos this time. IT's mouth movies, but my ears ring, so I can't hear IT. Everything is blurry and movies too much. I can't focus on anything. IT looks at me, IT's eyes are all gray. IT smirks and stands all of the way up, towering over me. I pull myself up and wobble away from IT on unsteady feet. I look back to see IT laughing, watching me walk away. I can't hear her terrible laughter, and I don't want... to... I fall over, feeling woozy. My head spins and I sway as I try to stand. I look back again, to see that the fog has covered my path, and I can only see a couple of inches away from my face. I blow out air and fall over. * * * * 13 year old Colten, takes a shortcut through the field next to his house on his way home. But why can't he reach his destination?

I Should've Died ni AriDreams

"Here today lies Karina Moon, daughter of Alpha of Blood Moon pack. She was beaten to the breaking point of insanity and after 2 years of search her scent was gone, as now she is declared dead." The priest chirped his words despair in the air and I listened to it from the height to the cliffs. The air was rigid and frost clung onto my skin as people thought I out of everyone was dead. I escaped the beatings after my father had gone insane, but war is leaking out because of me the biggest mistake alive. The reason is I can see parts or snippets of the future not to mention I have yet to shift nor can I ever hear my wolf again. The guilt has sunk into my heart and I have dug myself a grave for being as young as 15. Let's see how war takes it turn on me will it kill me too, or will I continue to roam this world, alone, scared, and the biggest mistake alive. Amazing cover by @dreamwriter1201 Completed: 12/13/15 *Will be rewritten in a long time due to rushing in area's please deal with rushing, bad grammar, and a little cliche mess* First completed book

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In Shadows of Night cover

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 | 𝟏𝟖+ cover

The vampires True Life cover

Dark Paradise || N.H cover

THE RETURN | Kirill Ivanov cover

The Odd One Out cover

The Long Walk Home cover

I Should've Died cover

In Shadows of Night

I woke to a sudden breeze invading the warmth from the heavy blanket that caressed my skin. Here, alone with my thoughts, the still, calm quiet in the atmosphere is almost painful. I feel suffocated in the clingy, static air. In quiet, still moments like these, I can almost feel Him. I don't know who "Him" is, but I can feel his presence. It's almost calming, especially on fearful, anxiety fueled nights. Usually, he was the strongest when I had a nightmare. The nightmares weren't as common now, but, right after everything happened, I was having them every night. I'd wake up and swear I was drenched in blood, my eyes and lips sticky, my nose filled with the smell of iron and fuel. After everything, that's when Him first came. From there, he just never left. I can usually sense when Him is near. Today, though, his presence is stronger. I can almost feel Him next to me, weighing down the mattress. Some nights, I roll over and imagine how he looks, envision his smile or the sparkle in his eyes. He's never there and I'm left clutching to the thought that he exists, staring into empty air. Tonight, though, I swear I can reach out and touch him. Extending my hand gently, I sweep my hand out into the darkness and meet an inexplicable warmth. A scream rips from my lungs as hands cover my face and two icy blue eyes stare back at me, daring me to speak again. A soft cloth caressed my nose and mouth before I felt myself fade into bed. All Rights Reserved. Contains graphic descriptions of violence and assault. Contains battle scene.

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