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Evil Soul

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Mga Boto 3
Mga Parte 3
Oras 13m

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" Just because I'm used to it doesn't mean it doesn't hurt anymore... "

For Arya, her sister is everything for her. She will protect Irya at all cost. After knowing the truth about herself. She never thought that she is the one who should be blame for the misery of all peoples. She intended to end it all. 

As for Irya, she already happy when they made it to survive from that cursed city. She was glad that they escaped from their own fear. She doesn't want to see blood, gun and that monster anymore. It was enough for her.

But... fate was evil and played a sad joke in their life. Despair will always be with them until they pay the price for escaping the misery. Not until one of them die.

" I'm tired. Is it our fault to be born like this? "All Rights Reserved

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These Ashes Between Us | A. Targaryen ni favblondie1

Born in the heart of fire and blood, Saera Velaryon, the eldest daughter and heir of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen, was a child beloved beyond measure-a princess draped in adoration, raised to believe the Iron Throne was her birthright. The realm called her *Saera the Spoiled*, for she had never known a world where she was not treasured. But war does not spare even the most cherished. When the Dance of the Dragons erupts, the realm fractures between Black and Green. Prince Aemond Targaryen, the one-eyed rider of Vhagar, stands at the forefront of the war, a blade in the name of his mother, Queen Alicent Hightower, and his brother, King Aegon II. A warrior forged in anger, ruthless and unyielding, but was his sword ever truly theirs to start? Aemond harbors a secret-a devotion that undermines the very cause he supposedly fights for. For all his wrath and violence, his heart has been lost to Saera since childhood, bound to her by longing, by fate, by a love neither of them dared to name. When duty and desperation forced them into an marriage before the war broke, their union was meant to be a bridge between Green and Black, a political bond to quell animosity and resentment. But beneath the weight of war and betrayal, behind closed doors and whispered confessions, *love*-unyielding, undeniable-has already taken root. Their love is a treasonous thing, a flame burning between two sides sworn to destroy each other. And in the end, when the blood of kin stains the realm and dragons fall from the sky, Aemond must make a choice-his family or his wife, his crown or his heart. For what is duty when weighed against devotion? And what is a throne when set against love? _ "And then the storm broke, and the dragons danced."

War of Praisers ni BelovedDarkStranger

Nothing left my mouth as I stared at him in shock. He truly believed that I was part of this. The man, who I had lived with and served for months. The man who I had protected with my life and soul. I stood still while, as he backed away from me quickly. "I trusted you with my life." His cry pierced around the empty room. He looked so destroyed and hurt, but mostly his face portrayed rage and determation. "And I protected you with mine." I spoke back loudly. I didn't hear myself say it but I knew I did. I look into his eyes even from our distance they seemed to wallow me in darkness. "I gave you mine." My voice was quiet and cracked. His face changed only for a second before his old one took over again. He doesn't believe me. It doesn't matter what I say or do he won't listen. He will still believe I am the bad guy. Just as Kane said, we will never be equals, we will never be fellow humans. We will always be monsters to them. "Yakov, I am not the bad guy." I plead one last time. His Russian accent comes out harsh with his next words. "Your right," he pauses, "you are the villain." I stumble back as if I had just been stabbed in the chest. It was a horrible feeling. It was never good with the emotions and yet I recognize the feeling as heart beak. I barely breathe in air as I regain my posture. A battle cry from somewhere distracts me momentarily. I suddenly remember Ewan. I glare at Yakov one more time before I take off after the cries of battle. Jade believes she started the war among the human and her kind. Nothing is as it was portrayed. The lies and the truth are hidden among each other. There is is no clear good and evil. How can there be if one does not know what is right and what is wrong. She was prepared to see death, prepared to inflict death upon others without mercy or remose. She was prepared to do her job which the Facility had given her. But now it doesn't seem so simple anymore. Instead she focuses on keeping her friends alive.

My Nightmares ~ The Creators ni DracoMusic325

L is a positive and bubbly person. She's kind, loyal, caring, sweet, and is always trying to help others when they need it. But one day, after a visit to her friends at school, her smile slowly faded away. Her eyes have become dull and she never smiles anymore. A and J are worried about her because she is their sister and she means a lot to them. Every time they ask, she always says she's fine. So J goes to Anemo to try and figure things out. But L is hiding a terrifying secret. They're being haunted by nightmares. What kind of nightmares, you ask? They are the embodiment of how they believe their friends and family actually see them. No one can see them except L. Meanwhile, the other members of the Dragon Clan are worried about their friend as well. She's been distant and hardly talks to them. Nowadays, she has her hood up all the time and is always hanging around Asgore's flowers, like she sees them as her friends. Can Anemo and the Dragon Clan save L from their nightmares? Or is L going to be stuck with their secret for the rest of their life?

Beintehaa~Always And Forever ni pranathiashwath

Book 1/2 She was lost. She didn't have a way back to her home and her life. She had one aim to achieve. Vengeance. She didn't have any remorse or guilt of killing people. And in a second, he appeared as a dream. He was a light to her darkness. He engulfed her pain. Then, he became her reality. Her everything. But were they always meant to be happy? She was a freaking mafia and a monster. He was a simple doctor and an angel. She killed people whereas he saved them. What happened when they crossed paths? From Beintehaa~Madly in Love to Beintehaa~Always and Forever. 17-11-2021 to 7-04-2022

The Silent One: Rapture and Redemption (Book 4/Unedited) ni MrzHyde_

Seven years flew by as Kira watched everyone else from afar while training her angels for battle. Ceciellia and her coven continued to run a private magic school with the help of Alice and the others, expanding the diversity of their army and training recruits. Everyone played a role and had their pieces to contribute to the cause, teaching different types of classes to various creatures so that they could learn to use the gifts they were either born with or given later on. When Alice and Tate weren't teaching at the school, they were off doing what they did best: hunting demons that managed to slip through the cracks. Anna, Luna, Rain, and Claire continued their research to create more cures for different creatures while teaching and caring for the unique students of the school. Alex, Damon, and Caleb also taught classes and maintained security and safety for those who lived at the house containing a portal door leading to the magic school and the students living in its dorms. The special children, either born from Lucifer and Kira's bloodlines or those with ancestors who passed down pieces of Lucifer's shattered soul, had grown up, and after turning 18, they'd stopped aging physically. Just like their parents, they also continued to face obstacles of their own over the years, as with every passing year, their powers grew stronger as they trained how to use them. Though they were not the only ones. Lucifer was getting closer; they were getting closer. Kira could feel it, and so could Alice and Tara. It's almost like that strange feeling where a person feels as if someone is standing behind them, but when they turn around, no one is there. The intensity of those feelings crept closer and stronger with each passing year. It was only a matter of time before Hell's gates would open, and once more, Lucifer would come for Kira, as well as everyone and everything she loved, including Tara, Alice, and anyone standing in his way.

Jaqen X Arya - Alkaline ni YourWorstKeptSecret

Jaqen has noticed Arya hasn't been sleeping lately, but doesn't know why. Her night terrors seem to have long since abated. So what could be on her mind so heavily, that sleep illudes her? And why does she make her way to his door at night, but never find the courage to come inside? He does not have the answers to these questions but they are playing on his mind. Then one night, during her routine visit that never turns into a visit, he finally gets her to come inside. What then happens is not something either he or Arya ever expected. But hey, at least he now knows why she can't sleep. Even better, he is in a perfect position to help her.

The Lotus Ardour : The Dawn ni OctaviaJ41

We all have a celebrity crush and have a desire to meet them at least once in our life time. But what will happen if we fall in love with them? Fall in love so much so that we dedicate ourselves to them. So much so that even after securing such a high rank in a prestigious exam to secure seat in one of the best colleges in our country, we chose to opt for a college abroad. This was the story of Arya. Arya had her dreams and after a certain incident in her life she chose not to trust anyone and had lost hope in her life, completely changing her nature. But this cruel something we call destiny makes her fall in love with a British celebrity. She wasn't a stalker but the small sight of his can makes her forget her sufferings. Where all of this was happening in Arya's life, Blaze was unaware of his secret lover. He is a well known celebrity in Hollywood and had won many awards for his majestic acting skills. His acting can make a ruthless person cry. Moreover, someone in the corner of the world, was getting high on blood. Blood of his victims. His psychic nature lands him on the British soil. Later on he did something which changed Arya's and Blaze's life completely. Just as we think we now know the ending, the sequel takes an unexpected turn.

Discovering Roots ni DBZExpert

Young Expert has always wanted to do one thing in her life, to prove herself. And when an enemy from the future threatens all mortal life in existence, she takes it as an opportunity to show everyone what she can do. A foolish mistake. Little did she know that her little expedition would only lead to pain and more questions about herself and her past. Who is she really? What makes her special? Why have the gods taken such interest in her? And most importantly... Why did the villains from the future spare her life? (This is a story about my OC, blood and other painful injuries will be present in this story. So sit back and enjoy the show and I'll see if I can actually finish this story. This story is not going to be very long. Less than ten chapters most likely. This is only supposed to show a small part her life, but it's the most important thing to ever happen.)

Unchained ni DarklyCosmos

"Does it hurt to die?" she whispered to me. I thought long and hard about my response. Finally, when the correct words formed in my mouth, I said: "Yeah, but it hurts more to keep living." Welcome to my world. ~~~~~ It was a perfect life. A big, beautiful house in the richer part of town. Two loving, happy parents. A dog that was potty trained and seemed to know when to be so cute and cuddly. A school filled with only the smartest students and most professional teachers. Friends who would never do any harm to anyone. Money coming easily and the weather always staying nice. It was the perfect life. Anything anyone could have wanted. Avaley Camber lived this perfect life. Lived. Thing is, when you die, you are not supposed to come back to life. But the Creator has something special in mind for Avaley Camber. Something far more greater than staying dead forever. It's a second chance. Avaley didn't necessarily want to come back from the dead, but if it's better than being in a coffin all her life it's something she says yes to. What she doesn't know, however, is the other parts that come with coming back to life. And Avaley realizes that she's going to need her whole life to get used to the new parts. As Avaley starts to relive her life again, she's faced with new challenges and new changes in her life. Her life that seemed so perfect has its own flaws. New things keep popping up in front of Avaley, and it's up to her to work her way through them. With the help of her new powers, that is.

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These Ashes Between Us | A. Targaryen

Born in the heart of fire and blood, Saera Velaryon, the eldest daughter and heir of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen, was a child beloved beyond measure-a princess draped in adoration, raised to believe the Iron Throne was her birthright. The realm called her Saera the Spoiled, for she had never known a world where she was not treasured. But war does not spare even the most cherished. When the Dance of the Dragons erupts, the realm fractures between Black and Green. Prince Aemond Targaryen, the one-eyed rider of Vhagar, stands at the forefront of the war, a blade in the name of his mother, Queen Alicent Hightower, and his brother, King Aegon II. A warrior forged in anger, ruthless and unyielding, but was his sword ever truly theirs to start? Aemond harbors a secret-a devotion that undermines the very cause he supposedly fights for. For all his wrath and violence, his heart has been lost to Saera since childhood, bound to her by longing, by fate, by a love neither of them dared to name. When duty and desperation forced them into an marriage before the war broke, their union was meant to be a bridge between Green and Black, a political bond to quell animosity and resentment. But beneath the weight of war and betrayal, behind closed doors and whispered confessions, love-unyielding, undeniable-has already taken root. Their love is a treasonous thing, a flame burning between two sides sworn to destroy each other. And in the end, when the blood of kin stains the realm and dragons fall from the sky, Aemond must make a choice-his family or his wife, his crown or his heart. For what is duty when weighed against devotion? And what is a throne when set against love? _ "And then the storm broke, and the dragons danced."

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