Wiara.
- Reads 33
- Votes 3
- Parts 1
MatureOngoing21m
Last published Tue, Feb 12, 2019
Kiedy zaczyna się nowe państwo i przychodzi nowa era, potrzeba nowego bohatera.
"- Francis?- wyszeptała, siedzieli wśród malin. Nic nie mogło zmącić ich spokoju
- Tak?- zapytał
- Kiedy rozmawialiśmy z Pauliną Bonaparte... Coś do mnie dotarło.- zerwała kolejną do koszyka, tuż po tym zerwała też różę, kalając się kolcami.
- Co takiego, Kasiu?- położył się, spojrzał w niebo
- Moja miłość do państwa jest ponadczasowa.- stwierdziła. Przyłożyła różę do nosa, usta też się pokalały, z warg zaczęła spływać krew."
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Let's Make The Mafia Our Bitches
Sitting down on this posh White couch it's almost as if the world went into slow motion as i stare at what one could describe as the most gorgeous human being I have ever seen strunt pass me, tall muscular build slick back black hair and the most alluring grey eyes in the most impeccable crisp suit. "Oh shit ...." he smirks as if hearing my reaction and finally our eyes meet my doodoo browns to his strom greys. "Piacere di conoscerti finalmente, sei bellissima come dicevano che ti saresti divertita un po'"he said in his thick Italian accent roll off the tongue like velvet and I knew I was fucked. " I'm sorry, earth to big man but I speak 3 languages and Italian is not one them." Hearing my response he his smirk deepens" Oh Don't worry your pretty little head Bella, I can teach all you don't understand in private later i promise" Azaria grew up in the wealthy side of the Caribbean specifically Jamaica with her family, not knowing the truth behind there riches. Until one day while coming home from uni she see gets a cryptic call from her father saying their moving to fulfill the family business responsibilities. Not having much tieing her to her country expect for school and her only besti she's ecstatic to leave her small unsual world in hopes to find something new. Ezra is the leader of one the most powerful mafia's in Italy. He your typical boss stoic and cruel its said his looks alone could kill a man and his fingers ever trigger happy. The only love of his life is his sons. Well that's until he meets the infuriating spitfire that is Azaria![NO FRIENDS | KREW x YHS Story [COMPLETED]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/209475930-256-k930550.jpg)
NO FRIENDS | KREW x YHS Story [COMPLETED]
june 14, 2022 hello it's moodii here, omg if you hate really bad written characters and bad plot points dont click on this book ITS SO OLD IM SORRY </3 [COMPLETE] Meet the Krew, regular humans with extraordinary abilities. Something is happening. It's almost surreal.. Being born different may have been a dream. ****************************************************** 🌟DISCLAIMER🌟 I do not own any of these characters, they all belong to ItsFunneh and the Krew! Pls go subscribe to them on YouTube! (I own one actually, but yeah-) Cover art found on google; creds and rights to OG artist Art in book does NOT belong to me unless stated; creds to OG artists Started: Dec 23, 2019 Completed: Nov. 12, 2020 [COMPLETED - REWRITE/BK2 IN PROGRESS] Written by: trickinthemirror Cover by: trickinthemirror Highest rankings ever: #1 in paintingrainbows (1/11/2020) #1 in draconitedragon (3/8/2020)Complete
✔ A Minute in Heaven || Wattys 2017
Before 1936, I was alone. Russia was in a state of chaos after the Bolshevik takeover at Petrograd. Vladimir Lenin was gaining power at a frightening rate. Outside of Russia, the world was at war with itself. After Archduke Ferdinand's assassination, Europe was plunged into turmoil. Everything was going insane. I wasn't alone in the familial sense. Although my mother died giving birth to my younger sister, Natalia, and my father was one of the ones killed in Petrograd, I still had my sisters. Katyushka was my older sister. She treated me with a maternal gentleness; in fact, it was she who made my scarf, which I still wear to this day. Natalia was my younger sister. She was very attached to me, and some might've called it obsessive, but I didn't blame her. When she was three, I had fallen very ill, and I almost didn't make it. Katyushka soon got over my near death, but since Natalia was so young, her mind never fully recovered. But even with my sisters, I was still alone. I was always trying to find some way for us to scrape by, which led me to spend most of my waking hours away from home. I had very few friends, and the friendships I had were shaky, at best. Whenever I tried to talk to anyone, they would ignore me or push me out of their ways, thinking I was just another street boy. Before 1936, I was alone. ... Under the Same Stars: Book OneComplete
4 Moronic Roommates || BLOXBURG KREW X YHS AU || Discontinued
!! not shipping siblings. please do not ship the krew with each other. !! this is a work of fiction - i am suuei, do not be fooled, i just can't change my username because i'm straight up dumb. this book contains : - trauma responses - mentions of death - mentions of murder and other things that may not be suited for all audiences. --- slow updates.Complete
(DISCONTINUED)The Butcher Of Verdun (Youjo Senki) (M Reader X Tanya Degurechaff)
Meet (Y/N) (L/N). An absolute nobody that no one, not even his parents, bother or care to acknowledge. One thing drove him to continue his existence however, his undying thirst for knowledge on the subject of history. He's watched countless hours of documentaries about The One Hundred Year War and the Qing Dynasty and read plenty of books on subjects such as The Cold War and The Napoleonic Wars. But one stood above the rest in his opinion, World War One, the perfect balance between modern and ancient warfare. So when he is thrown into a world set in the era of the war to end all wars, will he carve his name in stone like legends such as Manfred von Richthofen or Adrian Carton de Wiart, or will he die trying and allow the trench to be his final resting place. Perhaps he may find something other than excitement and thrill. After all, he wasn't the only one pushed in front of the train. I do not own anything in this book apart from the book itself. (tanyavondegurechaff #1 15/05/22) (thesagaoftanyatheevil #1 08/07/22)Complete
𝑺𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑷𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝑵𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒚𝒂𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑨𝒐𝒏𝒖𝒏𝒈
"𝑷𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓, 𝒔𝒊𝒓."- 𝒀/𝒏 "𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒆𝒚𝒘𝒂 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒖𝒔.."- 𝑵𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒚𝒂𝒎 "𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒎 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒆𝒅."- 𝑨𝒐𝒏𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐧, 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞. 𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞. 𝐀 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟-𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐧𝐚'𝐯𝐢. 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬'𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐧𝐚'𝐯𝐢. 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐬, 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐲𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰. 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭.. 𝖨 𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗏𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗋. 𝖣𝗈 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒. 𝖡𝗎𝗁-𝖻𝗒𝖾
HEAR ME. - neteyam
"Why won't you listen, hear my words as they are spoke". Right person, not enough time.Complete
PRINCESS| MAGNIFICENT CENTURY | ✔️
When war and love gets combined then love and hate are bond to clash and meet in the middle, and that is exactly how it happened to Katherina. She was the princess and her word was superior, she was the apple of her father's eye and the precious pearl of her mother. This idea came to me after watching the famous show "Magnificent Century". The characters don't belong to me excluding Katherina who I made up. The plotline will be changed in the future so Katherina will get the ending I want her to. Hurrem still exists just not like she was in the show.Complete
Sitting down on this posh White couch it's almost as if the world went into slow motion as i stare at what one could describe as the most gorgeous human being I have ever seen strunt pass me, tall muscular build slick back black hair and the most alluring grey eyes in the most impeccable crisp suit. "Oh shit ...." he smirks as if hearing my reaction and finally our eyes meet my doodoo browns to his strom greys. "Piacere di conoscerti finalmente, sei bellissima come dicevano che ti saresti divertita un po'"he said in his thick Italian accent roll off the tongue like velvet and I knew I was fucked. " I'm sorry, earth to big man but I speak 3 languages and Italian is not one them." Hearing my response he his smirk deepens" Oh Don't worry your pretty little head Bella, I can teach all you don't understand in private later i promise" Azaria grew up in the wealthy side of the Caribbean specifically Jamaica with her family, not knowing the truth behind there riches. Until one day while coming home from uni she see gets a cryptic call from her father saying their moving to fulfill the family business responsibilities. Not having much tieing her to her country expect for school and her only besti she's ecstatic to leave her small unsual world in hopes to find something new. Ezra is the leader of one the most powerful mafia's in Italy. He your typical boss stoic and cruel its said his looks alone could kill a man and his fingers ever trigger happy. The only love of his life is his sons. Well that's until he meets the infuriating spitfire that is Azaria
More detailsContent Guidelines