Lass Stories

This is a collection of poems I have written throughout the years. I am not a poet but I do enjoy dabbling.

Manik looked at her face and caressed it for a while and everything was off her now. Bare. She was naked. Even her emotions were naked. Manik smiled at her and kissed her roughly on her forehead before making his way to her neck and biting her there, feasting on her. It was his to enjoy and ravish. Mafia's were never taught to be gentle in anyway, everything should be done roughly till they start to love that roughness and even if they are about to die, roughness should reside in their death too. Manik ripped his own clothes and was naked infront of Nandini, smiling at her. A smile that sent every nerve in her body to bath in fear. Shivers ran through her.

Zar aimes une fille et this time elle a weniger kilo than lui...😳

"I am a bride and in the next two days I am getting married. But now exactly 48 hours before my groom rang for an urgent meeting, with deliciousness of Delicacies he presented me with the world's bitterest Pre-wedding gift. I LOVE SOMEONE ELSE ...." Two days before he is saying to call off, is this easy, Ajit baby!!!" "Are you angry?" I mixed the most sarcastic tone with a honey voice. "I don't care. I just want my things back." I shifted the stool as I stood up, from here my emotions are driving me but I won't hold it especially not today. After taking the microphone in hand I bursted "I want my heart back, can you give it? I want my time back! I want my happiness back! I want my devotion back! I want my trust back! I want my love back!! CAN YOU GIVE IT ???" Streams of tears were running on my cheeks but I let it be "I want me back, just give it to me!!?!! You trustless person...!!?!!" My loud words turned into hiccups . I felt ugly but I want all out today... ******************************************** What will happen? when the wild voices of Lasses will come together well what else Sequence will be formed. And here comes the Sequence containing short stories and flash fictions only from woman's perspective. "We woman's are not only talkers but we listen too and the dangerous part is we are deadily viewers ..." - by unknown Update Alert :- On every Saturday

A short story about a band of pirates raiding the high seas. Originally written for a contest on Gaiaonline.com Cover stock rendered by Alpine-GFX on Deviantart

Storia Fantasy ispirata alla saga degli x-man. Fantasy story inspired by the X-Men saga.

The Quarter is quiet. Marcellus controls the vampires. The wolves live like outcasts in the Bayou. The Witches have a rocky peace with the vampires. The Mikaelsons raise Hope in their family home. All is peaceful, quiet despite the minor disputes. However the newest Scottish visitors have a long history that they plan on bringing to town. --- "They don't like the idea of new vampires in New Orleans." He reports shamefully, holding his head downwards. The butler seemed as though fearing for his life. I hold the lavender ball gown up to my chest, looking at myself in the floor length mirror. "On the contrary, dear Joseph," I pause, listening as my sweet Scottish accented voice floats around the room in tranquility​. I turn to him, my ice eyes resting on him. "We are very, very old vampires." I drop the dress, and the butler looks up in fear. My movements are as fast as a striking snake, tearing out his throat in such a swift movement there's barely any mess. I look into his eyes as he raises his hands to his neck, falling to the ground in a light thump. I walk back and pick up the lavender dress, admiring my smiling reflection in the mirror as the tragically human butler bleeds out onto the expensive Russian rug. --- Some plot lines and moments of the Originals has been altered for this story. Camille is human (alive). Marcel is not a super vamp. However, Hope is seven years old. I only own the events and Characters I design, the rest all belong to the CW and the wonderful writers. Edit:: The Title has been changed from Casket Crowns to Her Majesty The reasoning is that the characters designed in this story are being used in a series of novels that will NOT be fan fictions. If you're interested in Merida and her brothers furthermore, stay tuned for the actual Fiction/Fantasy book I'll publish on my profile. August 10, 2020 UPDATE: This story is old, I started it several years ago and therefore has many flaws. Read at your own risk.

What is Jack the killer never really stopped? What if they left England. To pursue his latest victim. The one that got away...

Based off of The Elder Scrolls: Skyrim. Fan-fiction definitely involving Brynjolf! Because who doesn't love being called "Lass"? :D In this story, the main character, Keita is somewhat happily married to Roggi -a boring farmer she married for boring reasons- after living life as a boring wife, she decides to change things up and takes a very long trip to Riften, where she ends up joining the nefarious Thieves Guild. Meeting Brynjolf, Vex, and other (original) characters, She begins doing missions until the Darkbrother Hood shows up and wrecks her mission. She meets Alrik, from the Dark Brotherhood. (Under terrible circumstances.) Although, the rivalry/Alliance has always existed between the Darkbrother Hood and the Thieves Guild, it's has gone on too long, and it may be about to come to an end. SIDE-NOTE: These characters are from Skyrim, but I have given them all their own little twists, that somewhat goes along with the story line so that those of you who have played Skyrim a lot, can have an alternate story. XD I've also added more original characters to spice things up! (My original characters are based on family and friends and requests) (All copyrights go to everybody appropriate)

peter gets phone calls in class, and have to answer them in speaker, but what happens then? Each story will be different, unless I said so :)

No fundo você sabe, criança, que você não é nada... *Escrita em 2019*

Leaf finds a gassy Lass who beats her in a Pokémon battle, and she's forced to sniff the gas of her opponent. Art doesn't belong to me

What will happen when someone from your past, came back? Would it please you? Or would it be the opposite? Join Lucie Éclair with her loyal maiden, Charlotte to unravel the truth about their past while discovering a secret past about their beloved kingdom!

Soon... Photo not mine credits to the rightful owner.

Every type of emotion is in here, i want people to be able to relate to what i write and understand it.

The Invisible Infinity Claymore 3. Fury Lass gives the Invisible Infinity Claymore to a Jewish villager in NAZI occupied Poland in WW2.

After Battle City and Battle City finales the start of DuckTales