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Marzo and the Melody

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The melody was calling to him again. Marzo knew he wasn't supposed to go into the forest, but the song longed for him. It beckoned for him, wanting to finally meet him. So Marzo did the unthinkable: He defied his tribe, entered the forest, and searched for the melody. Little did he know he would find the sanctuary of the Witches, his tribe's mortal enemies, but his discovery would come a cost. One the tribesman would have to pay for with the truth about his life.All Rights Reserved

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CABIN 7 by aaskmewhy

7 strangers 7 letters 7 deaths CABIN 7 What happens when Mel visits the Black Forest, desperately trying to seek out her past- but finds something else instead, something sinister and evil beyond what she imagined, and it's hunting them, seeking them out one by one, only the thing isn't what they thought it was. EXCERPT "It's not a horror movie Mel." Maya breathed out, not meeting my eye, bu rather looking out the window. I took in a deep breath, "It's starting to feel like one."

[Fate/Grand Order] Back to You (Bediviere x Tristan) [FINISHED] by EchoVoiceless

It was only for a brief moment but when their eyes met he couldn't help but gasped at the emptiness in those beautiful eyes. Instead of the heavy beating of his heart, a lovely melody rings in his ears as if he was captivated by a melody long forgotten. Reincarnation AU

The Alphas Possession by Underground_Author

With my heart pounding against my chest I try and run faster knowing he's right behind me, my blood going cold as I hear the screams of my friends. I start to see the clearing when im grabbed from behind and forced to look straight into his bright yellow eyes that held nothing but pure anger, soon my eyelids got heavy and I no longer could stand, he's gonna kill me ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The Ocean's Song (pt. 1) (Going through edits) by DragonBornTalea

For years, no, her whole life, Naida Muriel has been attracted to the sea. It's rhythmic tide, soothing waves, powerful potential, and the way it seemed to sing to her when she was alone. All of her friends claimed they heard no singing, whether they were alone or with her. Yet, before dawn, before the birds sang, before the sun rose. and when the fog still clung to the sand dunes, she would walk down to the sandy shore and listen to the music of the ocean, singing meaningful lyrics in a language unknown to her. But she didn't need to know the words to know they were for her, her heart told her so. ~~~ After falling into the ocean during a storm, Naida dies, but because of her love and devotion to the ocean, it gives her a second life. Now she must adjust to life under the sea, and what more, five mermen looking to win her heart. How will she cope with all these changes, and will she fall for the mermen, or find her way back to land? Read The Ocean's Song for more! ~~~ Thank you so much for checking out this book! I've received so much support from you guys over the years and I'm overjoyed with the attention this book has gotten. Each and every one of your guy's votes and comments is seen and very appreciated by me, thank you so much! Be sure to check out part 2 once you've finished this! https://www.wattpad.com/story/214089330-the-ocean%27s-song-pt-2 ~~~ Highest rankings: #1 deity #1 mythical #1 mermaid #2 animal #2 sea #2 mermen #3 myth #3 merfolk #3 mythicalcreatures #5 reverseharem

I am Heba by ShatteredPrism

{Complete!} It has been three months since the Ceremonial Duel, but to Yuugi it felt like years. The love of his life was gone from his life and all Yuugi had to remember his Yami were the memories and the feelings of unrequited love left unspoken in his heart. Strange dreams have been plaguing him as of late, each one about crimson eyes and an ancient civilization that Yuugi knows all too well. After an accident leaves Yuugi hospitalized these dreams quickly begin to grow more real. Almost as if they were memories. What does it mean? Warning: Will involve Blind/Puzzleshipping and Egyptianshipping (Or, rather, AtemuxHeba. Whichever works for you.) Don't like, you don't have to read. - AtemuxHeba CENTERED! Will feature a fem!Heba (this will make more sense later on) - Puzzleshipping will primarily be at the beginning and the end. - OCs will be making appearances

His Sinful Infatuation by Laena_writes

Her siren ebony eyes sang to him a beautiful melody of fear so hypnotizing that he could not find it in himself to look away. For the first time, he felt his heartbeat drumming violently against his ribcage, a reaction to her call. He heard her song, and he was coming. With the corner of his lips curved into a smirk, he marched towards her; if drowning and burning into holy water was what it took to have her, he would swim right through it because she was his the moment he laid his eyes on her. ... Trigger warning‼️This story contains many graphic themes that touches sensitive topics, which some readers may find uncomfortable. ‼️AGAIN! THIS STORY CONTAINS MANY GRAPHIC REFERENCES, NO WARNING WILL BE GIVEN BEYOND THIS POINT.‼️

Just Grey: In a Black & White World by itskateelizabeth

"But just look at the world around you, Love. There's messes everywhere with unclear answers. Don't give up yet." She told me gently. "I know, but I just wish that this was less confusing." "Well, things are gonna get confusing after a while, but you can't just stop trying. You've got to search harder for the answer; maybe it's somewhere you haven't looked yet. Someday you'll trip over a rock that's harder than this, and bandaids won't just stare you in the face. You won't know what to do. So prepare yourself for that day, baby." "I'm gonna trip over a rock?" I asked, eyes widening with worry. She shook her head, the bubbly symphony of her laughs echoing in the room. "No. I mean you're going to be in trouble one day and you won't know how to get out of it. Like this, but tougher." "You mean I'll have to go through this again? But even harder? Ugh, I won't make it." I sighed heavily. "No. I know you will. It just won't be so black and white. It'll be....in between the two." "So it'll be just grey?" She revealed her big, beautiful smile to me as if I had understood all that is right and wrong in the world. Kissing the top of my head, she whispered, "Exactly." {full synopsis inside} Rankings- #16 in juveniles #94 in newkid #241 in multimedia FULLY EDITED VERSION NOW AVAILABLE ON AMAZON KINDLE!!

Villain in the Canvas by DBlancStories

Novella I - Welcome to the Cusp The hardest part of playing dead is resisting the urge to move. Not a breath, shake or shiver, even in these frozen woods. These were the running thoughts of Hunter Stone, a man cut down and bleeding in an unknown place and waiting to die, until something unexplained happens. Such survival conditions would be considered routine camping challenge for a drugged fueled survivalist who finds himself thrust into a realm ruled by both darkness and light. Mature for violence, language, sexual content, drug reference.

RIVULETS OF THOUGHTS - Cascading emotions by HarishVaid

I am a Poet, surfing the rainbows... Squandering the few surviving winks in my dreamy eyes. I, a well accompanied loner, saunter amidst the fireflies. Like a wandering dream, my restless mind meanders, "Will the same butterflies return to the flower?" It wonders. I am the thief who thieved the fire, to set the ideas ablaze, I stole the rains too, I had to flood the despondent deserts. But Metaphors I'd just borrow, they would never be mine. Metaphors can't be tamed, they belong to poetry, not poets. I roam unescorted and unaccompanied. I'm just exploring. Whilst, really there is nothing to find. "Sshh!" There is everything to find... Yet I roam... As a Poet. I roam. The wilderness, of the mind, the canyons of consciousness. -Harish Vaid harishvaid1986@gmail.com A collection of Poems, of the unusual sort. Read along for poems ranging from Love to Life, General to Abstract, Random to Insane. Intended to be an ongoing series. "Painting is poetry that is seen rather than felt, and poetry is painting that is felt rather than seen." -Leonardo Da Vinci Love all... Love you all. "Amor Vincent Omnia"

help me (Editing) by lukesang

What if kota is not the one to meet sang what if she was dieing in the woods and nathan finds her or was he too late I do not own theses characters tis is from clots give her the credits

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CABIN 7

7 strangers 7 letters 7 deaths CABIN 7 What happens when Mel visits the Black Forest, desperately trying to seek out her past- but finds something else instead, something sinister and evil beyond what she imagined, and it's hunting them, seeking them out one by one, only the thing isn't what they thought it was. EXCERPT "It's not a horror movie Mel." Maya breathed out, not meeting my eye, bu rather looking out the window. I took in a deep breath, "It's starting to feel like one."