Ryn Stories

It's based on the siren series though there will be a lot of changes, adding my own story. In this story the siren Ryn goes to Bristol Cove to find her sister on land and is soon after followed by the siren princess sent after Ryn by her father the King of the ocean to bring Ryn back to the water before the humans find out they exist and slaughter them again.

Angels and Devils two sides of a very very different coin. Separated for eons with little to no exceptions, the races lived knowing each other only as myths. The all changes when one day, a boy falls through the clouds.

Cuộc sống hằng ngày của 2 anh em WooHwi Author: #Ryn

Tyla Abberton found herself in a strange place, emotionally and physically. Bristol Cove welcomed her with open arms, really it was her mom's old friend. The place has more going on than what meets the eye, Tyla somehow gets dragged into all. | Ryn Fisher x fem black!OC | this is a WIP

If you guys ever watch the sirèn from free from tv show I mean who are you I'm kidding but just saying

Not Marvel

This story is abt my experience abt internet love hope you enjoy reading my story thx:)

Do You Know Why The Sky Blue Is ¿?

"Peace should always be an Option" I realised that after i read and watched My Hero Academia After all they suffering and sacrifice They all just want Happiness And now that I AM HERE i know how to do it Sure not all things will go my way but i will try my best on this new Path PLUS ULTRA!

Its a bright, warm and comforting feeling like a invisible hug and so bright My Light

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Judge = someone that verdicts over others judging= making options over others Judgement = the verdict that was made The World is on the Point Were the World has to change For the Better or Worse The Time of Judgement ♎

Read the title!

"I don't think we don't have the life" told by keo, Means keo and Ryn was a perfect couple even they had hard times

Two Gangs One City No Second Chances . Sea Serpents and Sky Sparrows, two gangs at constant war in the city of Modgnik. Danger always lurks on the horizon with these 16 people. People who are prepared to fight for their pride, their family, their lives. . And yet the world is a mysterious place. A place where something can change with a flip of a coin, anything can go topsy turvy. So when a new gang rolls into town everything is about to go to shit.

My name is Ryn. I am an orphan and a miner. I have been awaiting revenge on my parents who left me to the hands of a monster. But know I have power, I have a sister. I can find the people who left me at that orphanage. When Ryn does find out who is parents are will he take revenge or not? The Amethyst Archer and Alpine city belong to @Animalover336 and I have recieved permission to use them. (Because she's my sister) So have fun reading this :)

"Sino kba tlga?ano kba tlga?" Sigaw ng isang Babae "Sorry Wife I am Mafia boss"

In November 1978, over a year has passed since music icon Ryan Ross announced that he was retiring from the public eye and quitting the world of music. He is far from being forgotten, however, as his musical influence can be heard on the radio everyday when Brendon, the frontman of His Side, starts singing. Brendon was, after all, famously discovered by Ross. But even as His Side is on the radio and touring state after state, Ryan hasn't been seen. And Ryan likes it that way, really. It's what he wants: to forget and be forgotten. Until, one day, someone starts digging up his past, forcing him to come face to face with everything he's trying to run away from. I wasn't home. I was somewhere, sure, but it wasn't home. And I knew that they had whisked Brendon off to Los Angeles for his music project, so he wasn't in New York when I arrived. I could not come back to him. And in the kitchen was the ghost of a girl, humming along to the radio, dancing in place as she cooked dinner. And in the living room was the ghost of a boy, putting a new record on and then joining me on the couch again, curling into me, pressing his nose against my neck, and I smoothed down his hair and took a hit of the joint, and he smiled against my skin and said I smelled good, and I loved him. There are no words to describe what emptiness feels like after that. It's not even empty, which would suggest the presence of something before or a potential to be filled. It was just... nothing.