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Skygon

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(This is the new version to the original Skygon)

I watched in complete shock as the boy from my dreams began to change. Really change. 

His body began to spasm where he stood as it happened.

His skin became black and shadowy as his eyes, once blue became pure white orbs. His wings grew even larger.

I wanted to scream but I couldn't. All I could do was watch.

He then looked up at me and gave a smile that would haunt me forever. 

"My dear Skerra. Is this enough proof to say all those stories are true" 

Realisation then dawned on me. This was the Darker spirit.All Rights Reserved

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Ophelia by EliNeDe20

Have you ever walked outside at night? When it's so dark and you can't see a thing at first? I often do that and I'm never afraid. Because I know that after a while my eyes will adjust to the dark and I will be able to make things stand out. I'm always safe. I always know where I am. But not today, it was so dark, all I could see was a suffocating darkness around me. Aria my wolf huffed in annoyance when even she couldn't see a thing or couldn't pick up a scent around us. 'Ophelia, what's happening?' she muttered. 'I don't know' I whispered back aloud. The words had barely left my mouth when I heard something running quickly in our direction. I ran, not knowing what direction I was going. I tripped over something and fell flat on my face. Feeling a presence behind me I screamed and tried to crawl away...

Far Away Soul, White Cold Star by NoLifeFoPurity

Sworn of life begotten those who've traveled far after the white star shining ever so bright in the horizon, waking up you can only imagine those signs you dreamed of so long ago shine into the crosshairs of unforgiving eyes. Coming from the depths of sunken darkness, Hijìn a human-alike boy, wakes up from his begotten slumber into a light wrought of any forgiveness. Following the passing of his surrogate father in the abyss of a never ending desert he takes it upon himself to carry the burden of everyone's sins as well as his very own. Through the beatings, the blood, and the suffering coming forth written in the strings of Fate, Hijìn shall carve his own path in this hellscape of a mystical world. Only those who wish upon thy Forgone Star..may be able to rest knowing they'll see the next day..will you take the chance of venturing forth? Travel on youngling..find the mysteries..find the truth behind all happenings..in Far Away Soul, White Cold Star 💫. (This is a 3-4 day to a weekly updated series containing allot of violence, mentions of slavery, rape, abuse, sex, and many other horrid things in a original fantasy setting created by yours truly, read at your own risk but do have fun cuz I sure am 👹)

Broken Pieces by SMC_547

"I love you" she says and kisses my jaw tenderly. "I love you too baby" I reply stroking her still damp hair. We were sat in a dirty McDonald's car park. We could be sat in a fucking pile of trash and I wouldn't care. Because I would be with her. As long as I'm with her, nothing else matters. -------------------------------------------------------- After all he had known was anger and hatred she was like a breath of fresh air to him. With just one look into her mesmerizing chocolate eyes and one listen to her angelic voice he knew he was ruined. He despised this feeling. He felt helpless. No matter how much he tried to stay away he was drawn to her and he knew he was playing a very dangerous game. Leaving the pain of her past behind her she starts a fresh in a new town with her older brother. Meeting the towns bad boy was not on her agenda but every time she saw him she was intrigued. He was rude and had a terrible attitude, but his eyes didn't show anything but pain which is something she knew all too well. They are complete opposites but have one thing in common. They are both broken, maybe just maybe they could be the cure to each others pain. ⚠️ this story contains mentions of abuse and alcohol so if you are not comfortable with this please do not read my story.

HEART OF FIRE (On Hold) by BlueKinell

(He looked at me with a questioning looked and asked, "Why are they scared of you?" How do I explain to this tiny werefox what I am without freaking him out."Do you really want to know?" He nodded his head and took my hands in his. His about 5 foot something and what am I, 6 foot something. I end up towering over him and have to look down to see his eyes. Things were going so well until that damn panther got in the way and messed up this whole day I had planned. His eyes went soft, and he said, "You can trust me, I love you, and no matter what you are, that won't change." I love this werefox with all my heart, so why am I scared to tell him. "You see, I am not a werebear like I told you. I am a...") Info This book contains adult content along with LGBTQ romance. Read at your own risk.

Someone Like Adam by mahumwrites

"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)

Billionaire's Debt by VaniKotaru

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What if...? Book One, Part 1: Neverland (A Peter Pan rewrite by Jae) by JAE_Wrote_This

"Who are you?" I demand. The boy in front of me replies, "That's not how this works, love." I freeze. That phrase. That voice. It can't be. I look up but he's just a cloaked silhouette. The rustling stops when boys surrounding us step from their hiding spots and light lanterns. Every single one of them masked and cloaked. Except the one in front of me. The lamps lit, and I see his face. "Whoa," slips from my lips as I stare at the boy in front of me. His eyes widen and his jaw almost, just almost, drops. With his guard down for that one instant I lose all fear and gain control. "You!" I yell suddenly overflowing with anger. My stomach heats with rage. I fight to stand, stronger this time with anger as fuel. He backs up, his breath increasing. Obviously, uneasy, I take it as a win and almost stand all the way. "You. What are you doing here? How did you find this place!" He switched to angry. "You! You're the reason! They put me back because of you! It was all cause of you! It was your fault! All of it!" I'm so angry I yell only what I can. My thoughts flying through my head I can only yell unexplained nonsense. I've never felt anger like this before. The red glow lightly pours off my own skin and I take notice to it. I compare it to the glow coming off of him. Suddenly, it's an instinct to allow the anger to explode and in doing so the red glow is taken from his chest as I absorb it all and throw it out in all directions. I yank down away from the boy holding me just as the red glow gets sucked from him, absorbed into my hands, and then thrown out in a sphere of red glow. All boys stumbling but not by much and the one holding me gets knocked back, I'm free. "You die now, Peter Pan!"

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The Hourglass by happyallthetime11

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Ophelia

Have you ever walked outside at night? When it's so dark and you can't see a thing at first? I often do that and I'm never afraid. Because I know that after a while my eyes will adjust to the dark and I will be able to make things stand out. I'm always safe. I always know where I am. But not today, it was so dark, all I could see was a suffocating darkness around me. Aria my wolf huffed in annoyance when even she couldn't see a thing or couldn't pick up a scent around us. 'Ophelia, what's happening?' she muttered. 'I don't know' I whispered back aloud. The words had barely left my mouth when I heard something running quickly in our direction. I ran, not knowing what direction I was going. I tripped over something and fell flat on my face. Feeling a presence behind me I screamed and tried to crawl away...