Darian Stories

"Love will conquer all...at least that's what they said" - Embrace yourselves for this journey, for it definitely won't be your cliche love story . ------- "Are you okay?" he looked surprised by my question, I would also be, I mean he's my kidnapper for god's sake. "why do you do this?" he asks "do what?" I ask back confused. "this, ask me if I'm okay, or smile at me or make me feel like you're actually concerned about me when I know that you hate me, I'm your kidnapper for god's sake" I wanted to laugh at the irony of our shared thoughts. But the thing is, I don't even know myself. ------- It gets better through the chapters, at first it's not bad but it isn't that good, but please just keep reading and it'll get more creative and hopefully deeper. -S.S.

Adisa Herrington had it all. She was able to sing when she first opened her mouth to say a word. She was proud of her voice, and soon, at the age of fourteen, she began to sing professionally. Then after one performance, she finds herself afflicted with sarcoma, which is curable only through a surgery that could ruin her vocal cords, and destroy her ability to sing. The tumor in her throat has already affected her ability to breathe well and sing loudly. Adisa is afraid to take the surgery, but she does anyway. It was a failure. Her ability to sing is forever gone, and now she can't even talk. What is a now-mute girl able to do when she's lost everything she's ever lived for?

Laurel is dating Brandon, a top businessman in the city of Avalon. They're the perfect couple living the perfect life until Laurel's ex shows up. Now she has to choose between past, present and future.

**** This is the sequel to Arranged, so please read that one first to get a gist of the characters and their lives involved in this one **** It was not like either of the two loved someone else, but the fact was, Ted Sloane and Amelia Skyer had not liked each other. To her, he was obnoxious and rude, while to him, she was boring and annoying. But their families had liked each other and before they knew it, they had exchanged the wedding vows and been tied in a knot neither desired. Robbed of their opinions, to survive for as long as they could, they laid down three abiding laws for their marriage: 1. No Talking. 2. No Touching. 3. Equal participation in pretending in front of each other's parents, aka: No Backstabbing. And thus, began a tale of endless vain attempts to steer clear of the other's way. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Highest Rank: #23 in #generation - 12/05/2019 #46 in General Fiction - 25/10/2016

As daughter of the Beta of their pack, Valissa had always gotten what she wanted. She was popular and had many admires and she loved it. When she finds the handsome young alpha, she is not ready for him but understands she needs him. However not everything of her past is willing to let her leave to her mate... _____________________________________________ Just so everybody knows for during the story: Imisi is the worth the packs in this area use to describe their Luna. If I ever get to finish the next book, you will learn why their is a different word for it in the packs you meet in this book. Imisi= the Luna Hi, everybody. I hope you will like my story about Valissa. This is my first werewolf story, because my friend has given me the bug :) Valissa's personality is created by her in another univers and I hope everybody loves her as much as we do. I hope you enjoy reading ^^

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In a world full of magic and mysteries, a group of unlikely heroes comes together for a common goal: to reclaim the throne they lost. Amidst dark fairies, ghosts, and dangerous battles, the young elf leads the way, while his past and the secrets of the world chase him down. With his companions - a powerful earth fairy, a sensitive orc, a nervous cyclops, and a strategist with special abilities - they will cross treacherous lands, facing oaths, magical battles, and betrayals. But on their journey, it's not just their enemies they need to worry about, but the unseen forces that lurk in the shadows. A story full of magic, action, and twists, where nothing is certain, and every step they take could bring new discoveries... or destruction.

Athena loved a boy. A boy she could never have ofcourse. Because isn't that how all clichés start?

Darian is a girl who has been sold as a slave after a vicious betrayal from one of her friends. After this, she vows to herself to get vengeance for her family and kill the one that has betrayed her family. When she is a slave, she is mistaken as a boy and sold to be a miner.

Y/N hasn't seen her childhood friend Darian since she was 7, once they reconnect will sparks fly?

Faeries are supposed to be perfect. I was. My life was. Then a mysterious stranger appeared. And my life changed forever.

de un grupo llamado prive crew dos personas se enamora y ay empiesa todo

For over 2000 years, a clan from the Bloodvale Mountains deep to the north have dubbed themselves as the "chosen ones of the Gods" after a mystic altar was discovered by historians, which granted the first ever Acolytes their powers. These powers were meant to be used for good, however, after the Master Elder corrupted the teachings written, it turned into a religious sect of murderers, hellbent on making their people the only people in the world. Wars rage out between humanity and the Acolytes. After one significant young man takes over the militia in Borias, and is forced to lead the armies of the Alliance, he helps turn the war heavily in the favor of humanity. However, some Acolytes remain, and now pose a bigger threat than ever before. Sarrah, who was once a member of their sect, discovers the corruption and seeks out the only person she believes can help her stop her old clan from destroying everything she eventually comes to love.

Death has brought us here, to this deserted wasteland. We are surrounded by ice walls. All around us we see people. Old and young, good and bad. Some... entirely evil. Like our goverment. I am Experiment 116. I am a canine unit used to monitor the humans that live in our maze of a city. The government gives us orders through Mechs-- mechanical dogs with no flesh, no heart, no soul. They are the puppets used to control us. To speak to us. They even kill us. My bloodline is almost entirely wolf. I am 18% domesticated dog, 82% wolf. I am so precious to these vile humans they refuse to taint my body with robotic parts...unlike many of my fellow canines. Some are more Mech than dog, with titanium and steel legs and skulls and paws. My real name is Ashaii. But, to everyone else... 116 is who I am. 116 is my life. 116 is my story. 116 is my death. 116 is evil. 116.