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Last published Thu, Mar 2, 2017
Тук ще добавям малки историйки, които се надявам, че ще ви харесват и грабват. Не всички ще бъдат фен-историйки, но силно се надявам някой от тях да ви впечатлят. Няма определена "тема", върху която да се съсредоточавам. Приятно четене!
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Static
{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16Complete
𝘾𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙎𝙤𝙪𝙡 ♥︎
My memory has failed me. My past haunts me. My decisions bite back at me with ferociousness not even a tiger would be able to achieve. I don't know how much I've lost just doing it... But I know for a fact, that if I just sat there and didn't do anything, I would've lost far more. No matter how dark the tunnel I thread through gets, I know that there are people out there that I can rely on to light up the way for me. Those people are to be protected at all cost. The ones in the center of my heart, all with caring and nurturing souls. I won't let any of them falter, for I know that they were the crutches that helped me walk when I couldn't. Make the cost my life, and I'll still pay the price. Nothing will get past me, mark my words. Cover art by @aloliindisguise, Syuen's most faithful commander.
Divine Violence (Paul Atreides #2)
"Femi," I jump after her and catch her bicep. She whirls on me and shoves at my chest. I release her and fall back. "And what about me? Will you order me to leave your side?" She snarls. "Femi..." I trails off shaking my head. "No. You chose me and I, you. This is one of cons of that so we stay together or we don't stay at all." I know she was trying to protect me, to love me, while I could feel myself inching closer and closer to the darkness, and I love her, loudly and proudly, more than I should, but that love sits right beside the hunger in me for power, survival, and vengeance, and I don't know which part of me she's feeding anymore. ~ The Great Divine Series | Two All Rights Reserved ©2024ChxnelroseComplete
The Analyst's Nightmare (Mission Impossible 4)
"This message will self destruct in 5 seconds." He turned to look at me, a quizzical expression covering his features. "No, no, no, no! Don't give me that look I know what that means!" I said, defensively. What is it that one does hours before when the Kremlin's intact but once you leave having failed your original objective, it implodes causing the entire world to heap its destruction onto your shoulders, in turn making Russian agents track you down over a series of nations, borders and buildings which simultaneously reveals your actual heritage and the whereabouts of your Mother of whom, you'd been lead to believe died a long time ago? Nope didn't think you had an answer to that. And frankly, neither do I. I manage to get myself so caught up in much of this tangible work that I don't even have a plan of action. I just go with the flow I guess. It's either that or I'm incredibly talented and charismatic. I personally, think it's the latter but I'll leave that decision up to you. The IMF will stop at nothing to get the answers even if the rest of the organisation has been disavowed, having had Ghost Protocol initiated. But that begs the question, can a certain analyst aid them in their efforts? Or is he too, hiding something which goes deeper than anyone initially thought? Join Miles and the rest (or remaining) members of the IMF as they travel the world to stop a nuclear explosion from damaging humanity... Started: January 21st 2024 Finished: April 18th 2024 *I don't claim to own Mission impossible or any of the characters. I only own my OC's.* *I also don't own any of the pictures (including the cover image) in this story, I found them all on Pinterest.*Complete
Universal Warfare
Hi there, I'm JD, a 31-year-old Venezuelan-Spanish Economist living in Barcelona with my Russian (pro-peace) wife Anna and our two kittens; we met in Italy eight years ago, and almost since then we have been working on this project. During our careers we've worked with people from South America to Japan, from Australia to Canada, from South Africa to Norway, the characters in the novel are based on people I was lucky enough to meet along the way who left me with invaluable lessons which we feel the duty and privilege of sharing with our fellow humans, hopefully sharing what cosmologists call "Space Bias". There are seven main protagonists each one with their own chapter - which can be read in whichever order you prefer, - two of them in present tense and the rest in past, it's all part of the story. They all have mixed backgrounds such as a Japanese father and a Taiwanese mother, a survivor of the Rwanda massacre, a Colombian with Lebanese and Portuguese ancestry, a Danish whose mother is German, a Jewish lady married to a Muslim man she met in Jerusalem, an Anglo-Indian guy inspired in a way in Orwell - character name is Arthur such as Orwell's real name, - and last but definitely not least a Turkish Muslim bisexual woman for which a Lebanese friend for work is providing help; my friend is working on her Ph.D. on gender inequality in politics, especially in countries with religious civil wars that have moved from the streets to parliament. The story's Universe - 7 trillion light-years, approximately 78 times the size of our observable universe and 252 times the size of a Hubble sphere - provides more than enough civilizations to present dystopias that can serve as warnings for the future - ideally in the style of 1984, A Brave New World, or Fahrenheit 451, - as well as utopias where we find A.E.I - Artificial Emotional Intelligence - along with futuristic ways of understanding childhood, education, and life itself.Complete
Euphoria (Bnha x reader)
Y/n= your name Y/l=your last name H/l=your hair length h/c=your hair color e/c= your eye color s/c= your skin color "It's like your not even human" From first glance/first impression Y/n just looks like your average teenager girl but is that really true? ___________________________________________ y/n is not human. she is another being from another world that came to earth.(this will be explained more in the story.) Because or this, y/n and some of her friends that are also not human have to keep this a secret and go undercover as humans. They go to a secret hero school because even though y/n and her friends are not human they still want to be hero's. What will happen when the famous UA class 1-A will be visiting y/n's secret school for a little awhile (this is my first story I am posting so I am a little nervous but I hope you like it >-< ) Started: June 6 2020 Ended:(still on) -I do not own my hero academia I just own this story. All rights go to Horikoshi and the other people that helped make my hero academia. I also did not make the cover of this story or any other pictures that I will put in the story. They go to the artists that made them(๑･̑◡･̑๑)Complete
• 𝐔𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 • 𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 •
𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 "𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐝𝐥𝐲" 𝐛 𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 - 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥.. 𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 - 𝐬𝐞𝐱 / 𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐞 / 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 /Complete
" 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬 "
" You can see the fireworks from here!" I see them on the balcony " oh so that's where they are" " 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐞?....." 𝐈 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐲....... 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠?..... " 𝐇𝐞𝐲! 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐞..... Timmie....... 𝐇𝐄𝐘 ! " 𝐈 𝐲𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐣𝐮𝐦𝐩....... " 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐓 𝐃𝐎 𝐈𝐓!" 𝐢 𝐲𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝...... 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐦𝐞.... " please no..." "TIMMIE!" --------•••-------•••--------•••----- (Bnha or mha dose not belong to me ) ⚠️Warning ⚠️: Gore , Language, suicide , self harm , depression , smut , NFSW , drugs , Abuse This is my first story in here =w= It's about my oc's life and I have another story about her but different because it was made like a million years ago! And it's on Quotev. It's called " The fear in her eyes " but it's in x reader form ^^ so if you want you can read it Okie bai Started: Jan 17 2021 Ended : August 27 2021Complete
{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16
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