Radish Stories

Katrina Goddard, oldest daughter of the Duke and Duchess of Suffolk. Her crimson hair and brown eyes enchant the many suitors of England, making her a prize among men. She cannot fathom the idea of marriage, but to appease her mother, she'll entertain the thought. At nineteen years old, she wants to travel the world and find herself. On the eve of her twentieth birthday, her Uncles Barnabas and Alastar, now thirty-two and thirty-one year old bachelors, make her dreams come true. She shall travel the world before her first season. Henry Delacroix survived the reign of Napoleon, but fears the next uprising. He needs to leave France before he finds himself on the hangman's block. He stumbles upon three peculiar Englishmen, one of them a woman with fiery hair to match her attitude. He quickly becomes their guide. He becomes her confidant, learning her deepest fears, learning about her so quickly; he may persuade her to fall in love. All Rights Reserved Jane Dugan 2014

E se i genitori di Goku e Radish fossero ancora vivi e se intervenisswro per fermare lo scontro fra i due ? Commentate ...^^

"So," Coffee Shop Boy said. I was watching his web-show. He took my earlier and programmed his number into it. Out of curiosity, I texted him and asked him his name. Coffee Shop Boy said 'don't worry, cutie, watch my show and all will be revealed.' So here I am, watching his show as I tried not o look at my scars. "I met this girl today at the coffee shop I always go to. I won't say her name because I want her to do something for me at the end of the segment. Anyways, she was crying when we met and I wanted to know why. Fellas, you should never let a crying girl go unconsoled, even if you don't know her. I pulled her over to a table and started talking to her like we had know each other all out lives. This girl is beautiful, inside and out. But I noticed that she had these cuts on her wrists, and I thought 'why would such a beautiful girl feel the need to harm herself?'. I asked her about it, but she avoided my question easily. "Coffee Shop Girl, this is where I have to ask something of you. If you want to know my name, meet me at the Coffee Shop tomorrow after school. I''m gonna need a friend since we're going to the same school, after all." * * * Ophelia Bello is the daughter of divorced parents. She has two older siblings, one sister and one brother, that are biological and two more half-siblings. Her mother, who remarried three years ago, has almost completely forgotten about her and her father lives a new life with her twin brother. Her older sister is away at college and has seemed to forget her too. So she cuts to take the pain away. Ophelia meets Bram Stomes in the coffee shop where she used to work. She instantly feels wanted by the was he talks and pays attention to her. Maybe this is her reason to stop hurting herself. All rights reserved 2014 Jane Dugan

Book cover made by @Dawnfeather2006 believe me, she's absolutely fantastic at making book covers and her book covers deserve more attention because they're absolutely fab. Go check them out. The content of this book: All about me. I know. I'm an amazing radish.

a love story turned mystery,

"Hayes. I need to go to class" Emily says. She turns and starts to walk away. Just as she was about to turn the corner, "I LOVE YOU!" Hayes shouts, his screams echoing throuugh the halls.

They call us the Pyros. We are just like Them-in size, in manner, in form. We speak the same language. We walk by the same synchrony of nerve and flesh and bone, and more importantly-intention. One leg out in front of the other. Switching legs, and repeating. We breathe the same way as Them - the involuntary movement of muscle, the rising of our chests, the filling of our lungs. We may require more oxygen than Them, but in the end, oxygen is a luxury indispensable to both kinds. We share the same senses, for the most part. The sense of taste, of smell, of sight. The sense of hearing-listening to the melodious sounds of nature, music, and laughter intertwined with the cacophony of the city during the day, and the wolves that howl at night. We share the sense of touch-of intimacy, of sensation, of emotion. And the sense of betrayal, and the agony that accompanies it. My mother used to say that the Humans had accidentally destroyed their past home, and had nowhere to go. They needed a place to stay, and We had our home to offer. We welcomed them to Ignis, with open arms, and all-too-trusting smiles. I don't believe in accidents. And subsequently, betrayal became the only sense We knew. -- It was only a matter of time before Humans completely destroyed the Earth. With the weapons they amassed, and the pollution that wreaked havoc on the environment- it was in inevitable their home would become uninhabitable. That was the genesis of the Great Migration. Hundreds of millions of Humans were relocated to the distant planet of Ignis, pre-inhabited by the native Ignites, a superhuman species. At first, there was unity. Ignites and Humans lived peacefully among each other, without problems. Then, there was discrimination. And then, there was genocide.

Charlotte "Charlie" Carver knows she's in trouble when Jackson North shows up at her door in the middle of the night, nearly a year after he unceremoniously broke her heart. She's always suspected her ex had secrets, but she never thought those secrets would put her in danger-until violent men show up right on Jackson's tail, and suddenly she's caught up in an adventure unlike any she ever imagined. Jackson has never been able to forget Charlie, the only woman he's ever loved. He'd do anything to protect her--but he'd also do anything to help his team find the fortune hidden by eccentric billionaire Vincent Rinaldi. Unfortunately, the key to finding Rinaldi's fortune rests in a gift Jackson gave Charlie back when they were together, and now she's tangled up in his dangerous life whether he likes it or not. Soon, they're on a wild chase through Croatia's islands with Jackson's teammates, the notorious Devil's Set. Career treasure hunters, the Set has seen their share of danger and adventure, but they've never encountered a hunt like this. As they pursue the ultimate treasure, Jackson and Charlie face one danger after another-but the biggest threat might be the one targeting their hearts. Neither wants to admit that there's still a sizzling connection between them, but sometimes, the hunt is too intoxicating to resist... MEET THE DEVIL'S SET: Treasure hunters. Adventurers. Bad boys. A second chance at love has never been this dangerous...

Imogen O'Boyle is the daughter of a poor, Irish shoemaker. Upon her father's death, she learns that he had made a deal with the current Duke of Suffolk to deal with his debts. Imogen is to marry the next in line, Derek Goddard, the Duke's son in order for her future father-in-law to pay off the dead man's debts. Derek Goddard wants anything but marriage. He is a loyal soldier to the crown, devoted son, and heir to his father's title. The day he learns that he is to marry an Irishwoman, without a dowry, he is up in arms. He wants nothing to do with the Godforsaken woman. Then he meets her, and is completely taken by her, although he would never admit it. All Rights Reserved Jane Dugan 2014

She steals, she lays in the streets at night, she's tired, and hungry, and alone. Bailey Lillian Nova was abandoned by her parents who never wanted her in the first place. She's the youngest of five, the most rebellious, and the one her parent's couldn't handle. Her biggest secret got her kicked out of her home and now she travels the country, trying to find a place to call home. Seth Matthews finds a girl curled behind a dumpster one day while working at his family's pizzeria. She was cold, tired and barely lucid. He scoops the girl up and brings her inside, where his entire family nurses her back to health. Bailey feels comfortable and safe for once in her eighteen years of life. Seth slowly, but surely, falls deeply in love with the girl he found, and so did the rest of his large, Italian family. Just as life got good, everything crashed down when Bailey saw her parents on the television, looking to find her again. Just how long can Bailey stay before she has to run again? All rights reserved 2014 Jane Dugan

I am a radish!

"You know what? I don't hate you, that's quite a rarity..." Nikita trailed off. "I will take that as a compliment, I don't hate you either" "Good"

But i mean if your not radish you can read it too

[DISCLAIMER: This story is intended for a mature audience. Reader discretion is advised.] His name is Khaos, and he came from nowhere. My name is Audrey, and I'm no one. He's broken. I break things. We're perfect for each other, except we're not. Perfect. *NOW ON RADISH FICTION APP ON iOS. UPDATES EVERY SATURDAY KHAOS-DAY*

Kik comp entry for Radishologist's kik comp. I don't own the cover.

Roles : Princess - yashiro Prince - kou Knight - Amane / Hanako Maid - Aoi (girl) Butler - akane Other prince - Teru Jester - Tsukasa Maiden - Sakura (Some of these roles or characters may not be included in this story This is an AU where toilet bound is a fairytale! The kidnapped princess and knight go from saving a fair lady to a duo! Looking for her kidnapper. *Art not mine* *ALL THESE CHARACTERS ARE NOT MINE* None of the characters belong to me, Toilet-Bound Hanako-Kun belongs to Aidalro.

⚠️Based on the book of the same name, The case of the mysterious professor's epidemic⚠️ {Stefy and Radish being much smarter than the others and bothering them with comments} - Charly, we're only going to a medieval castle for two weeks, it's not that big a deal - How can you think it's not that big of a deal, Stefy? It's the famous castle on the Rhine, the castle of Ronsain!!! - Stop bickering you two, you look like a married couple - As much as I love you and you are my brother, sometimes you are more perverse than me with your comments - Guys, I have a surprise for you - What is it, Fred? - Open the bag and you'll see - Oh dear god, do you want to get punished!? - Dogs aren't allowed in the train - Welp, Dandy's here now and we also can't get him out - You're stupid but we'll help you with the task of hiding him...*Laughing* - One of us needs to fake something, we have already talked it over before if something like this happened, so who's the volunteer? At that moment...

(Synopsis) Endless nightmares of the world coming to an end has never failed to visit a monk in his dreams, until the alignment of the Sun and the Moon, birthed a mysterious baby girl who appeared out of nowhere. She is believed to fulfil a prophecy and to end the world's sufferings, or so-called 'God's final shred of mercy on humanity'. Despite growing up in a temple, sergeant Kim Yong Sun believed that all supernatural and superstition is nothing more than a kid believing that Santa Claus exist. That is, until she is assigned a case to find lost treasures of the sky, where she encountered several uncanny occurrence, beyond all logic and science. Can she solve the mystery of its disappearance and locate all of them? Or will she change her perspective on the existence of supernatural beings and seek their assistance? Will they be... friends... or foe? (This story is an adaptation of the original works Journey to the West, in a modern setting. The concept of 'A Radish Odyssey' may have some references and basis from the origin, but most of the time, it's tweaked and twisted to a plot of my own original works. As a Buddhist-Taoist myself, I aspire to tell the tales of my religion. I have absolutely zero intention to slander or tarnish it, so if my fellow Buddhist / Taoist readers find this story offensive, I'm sorry, but this is not what it is.) © (Original Artwork Copyright Infringement Notice) © Please do not copy, screenshot, re-use the artwork without proper credit to the artist. I've commissioned one of the most talented artist in the world to draw each character, so credits to: @layzei_ (Instagram) @La_Zyphr (Wattpad). © (Photo Credits) © I do not own any of the photos used in this story. please note that all images and copyrights belong to their original owners. no copyright infringement intended.