Hiraeth

Leituras 722
Votos 108
Capítulos 10
Tempo 58m

Leituras 722
Votos 108
Capítulos 10
Tempo 58m

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Hiraeth [ hi•ra•ɪ̯θ ] is a concept which implies the meaning of missing a time, an era, or a person, including homesickness for what no longer exists.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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I was made to serve him. I was made to heed his every beck and call. I was dutiful, obedient, proud of my servitude regardless of what the others thought of me. He was powerful, and he made me powerful, too. It was honorable to be his right hand, to be able to execute his orders to perfection. I thought I had done well in this position. Had anyone asked I would have sworn I exceeded all expectations and fulfilled every request without hesitation or error. I had become an expert in anticipation, of knowing my Master better than I knew myself. So why did he give me away? How could he cast me aside so easily? Was I really so replaceable, so meaningless? He had made me for himself, hadn't he? What other purpose could I possibly have? How was I meant to serve him by serving someone else? -This story has mature themes and depictions of violence, depression, panic attacks, gore, etc. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #2 in "Servitude"

"𝓘 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓭𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓘𝓯 𝓲𝓽'𝓼 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾." Maelda has always been a mindless soldier, a pawn in the greater game. But when she finally escapes her chains and does what never has been done before -rebell against the ones who hold those chains- she ends up in a mansion, close to death with a siren. But will his lament consume her whole? OR Will she face an entirely different ending?

Hiraeth ↭ Kai Parker, de WaveringLyric94

Hiraeth: (n) a homesickness for a home you can't return to, or that never was. In which a witch and siphon long for a place they never fully understood.

Mark of the Wolf (mxm), de Forever_Be_Loved

Alone. Naked. Cold. Covered in blood that is just as likely to be mine as someone else's. I don't know who I am, where I am, or what I'm running from. All I get are flashes, snippets of dark shadows, sneering faces. Pain always follows these nightmares, these memories. I was found, taken in, but I have no way of knowing if I only escaped the frying pan just to jump into the fire. I don't understand these people, these wolves. They don't understand me, either. Our words mean nothing to each other, they're no more than sounds. We use gestures, facial expressions, body language like the beasts we seem to be. I can only pray these beasts are not the same ones I'm running from. -This story has depictions of violence, depression, panic attacks, gore. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #2 in "Ice" #3 in "Werecat" #18 in "Loss" #21 in "Neko"

I have been on display for the humans as long as I can remember. I'm nothing but a trained seal, a show pony. Something to "ooh" and "ahh" at by young and old their hands and faces pressed against the glass of my prison. I follow every order. I obey every command. I have to, though I resent his control over my life with every fiber of my being. If I disobey, if I become too much of a problem, he may give me exactly what I wish for. He may let me return. -This story has depictions of violence, depression, panic attacks, gore. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #5 in "Mermaid" #17 in "Sirens"

A Home That Wasn't There// Alex Gaskarth [COMPLETED], de mcr_killfob

Derived from the Welsh word, Hiraeth meaning - (n) longing for a home that never was

Amongst The Water Book 1-Fresh Waters(Re-publishing), de JordiNicholson

After moving to Australia and visiting a mysterious Island, Kylie morphs into a creature from a movie! Her newfound identity causes her to be targeted by an evil Siren and puts her between two gorgeous guys. Meanwhile, she discovers family secrets that change everything! Will Kylie's new friends help her keep her life together? Or will the evil Siren cause her to self-destruct? And what guy will she choose? ENJOY romance, Greek Mythology, mystery, thriller, and Fantasy as you read book 1 of Amongst The Water! Copyright © Jordana Nicholson All Rights Reserved If anyone sees my work anywhere else. Please be kind and notify me. A few shows and mermaids inspired it in general.

hiraeth (n) - a homesickness for a home you can no longer return to, or that never was. In which she misses home, but finds a new one in someone else.

Legends, Myths & Fairytales. The world is full of these stories, specifically those told of mythical, magical creatures that dwell in the ocean - Sirens. Sirens are described as the most hauntingly beautiful and dangerous beings of the sea. They are rumored to lure sailors with their hypnotising songs. Ever wondered why? Our story begins in a small coastal town nestled between mountains and the shimmering, endless ocean. There, a young woman by the name of Marina resides. Marina's tale doesn't start as a Legend, Myth, or Fairytale, but as a rumor. Known for her celestial beauty and captivating voice, her destiny is not one she chose but rather one that was forced upon her.

Somethings lurking far out in the waters are best left alone, though sometimes one gets a bit curious of what might be just below the waters surface and if you are that person make sure you know it might be a one way trip because you might not make it back to shore alive...

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I was made to serve him. I was made to heed his every beck and call. I was dutiful, obedient, proud of my servitude regardless of what the others thought of me. He was powerful, and he made me powerful, too. It was honorable to be his right hand, to be able to execute his orders to perfection. I thought I had done well in this position. Had anyone asked I would have sworn I exceeded all expectations and fulfilled every request without hesitation or error. I had become an expert in anticipation, of knowing my Master better than I knew myself. So why did he give me away? How could he cast me aside so easily? Was I really so replaceable, so meaningless? He had made me for himself, hadn't he? What other purpose could I possibly have? How was I meant to serve him by serving someone else? -This story has mature themes and depictions of violence, depression, panic attacks, gore, etc. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #2 in "Servitude"

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