Sanguine قصص

Prior to the events that would eventually lead to the Skyrim Civil War, Ulfric Stormcloak is already at odds with the Imperial rule, and thus with the High King Torygg. He has raised his own personal army, the Stormcloaks, and many fear what he will try to do next. Janus Castorius-a self-serving voluptuary and an imperial soldier of dubious loyalties-not entirely without a fault of his own gets pulled into a game of subterfuge between the two factions, and subsequently also finds himself tangled in a plot of underworld miscreants seeking to profit from the uncertain political atmosphere. And all he ever wanted was a good meal and a warm bed!

Je vais vous proposer ci, de nombreuses bases concernant le dessin. Il y aura, des étapes pour dessiner des paysages, des animaux, des personnes... Le style sera plus réaliste, mais je proposerais quelques parties sur le style manga, et bien sûr (et surtout), que vous pourrez adapter à votre coup de crayon. Des exercices seront à votre disposition, et si vous le souhaitez, vous pouvez même vous faire évaluer par des dessinateurs de tout niveau (des sortes de concours)

The remnants are locked away, Melancholia is in prison. Darquesse is waiting. Valkyrie is coming to terms with the last few years' drama and trying to live on as normal. But with allies dead or evil and more and more enemies popping up out of the blue how can the pair of detectives survive this one? (I do not own Skulduggery Pleasant this is a fanfiction) This story is set after 'Death Bringer' **This was written between 2012-14 when I was in my mid-teens and hadn't found a decent voice yet. I will not be editing this story further, so bear in mind that if the writing is terrible, it's because I was a terrible writer back then aha** <I am sorry but I will be abandoning this for good. Thanks for sticking with me. Love ya>

A short novel that portrays how a family deals with the face of their failed relationship, unrequited loves, unfulfilling job, and failed dreams. Will they decide to try and mend something that is already broken rather than starting over and making it better?

Dark Blood: Vampire Series #1 the sanguine vampire finds comfort in the night, their everlasting spirit nourished by the blood-red nectar of life, enjoying both the beauty and frailty of life. Jungwon - Sanguine Vampire Y/N - Last Tragic Bloodline Damien - Sinister Leader

Wilhelmina has learnt, from birth, to follow the way of the Sanguine Vampire. Protected by the Council and her inheritance, Mina’s safety is entrusted to those who have roamed the earth’s breast for thousands of years. When a strange young man, claiming to be her brother, approaches the Council there is little they can do to keep him away from her. Now, Mina’s safety, which had seemed so securely formed, is threatened for the first time; one-hundred years after her father’s death.

The cloaked figure's lithe body vaulted over the railing fluidly, whilst his brutish pursuer struggled to follow after his pantheresque prey. The brute remained behind the railing searching for his slinky target. A black personage departed from a larger mass of umbrage, and from it came a brilliant flash of light. Soaring through the night sky, a twirling blade which would land in the brute's throat. The brute staggered backwards, not only shocked but mortally wounded. He struggled there, gurgling blood, and limping about. Soon, after a dull thud, it became as quiet as a millpond, no more gurgling, no more struggling. A sizable man lay on his face, with a knife through his neck. This was the fate of one who followed an assassin.

This is a feeling that passes through the soul every now and then. We question our ability to survive our traumas, grief and reality. There are some that forget their capable of rewiring thought process, that they get consumed by the voices inside.

****CONTAINS SPOILERS**** After the remnant attack, Tanith Low is on the run with former enemy Billy Ray Sanguine. She is, however, faced with a problem that could change her life and existence forever: The good or the bad? Who will she choose? Based after the Maleficent Seven with the strife for righteous love.

Dark things wander the streets of this city, evil beings with charming grins. They'll ruin you in seconds if you cross them. Cheshire is one of those beings. New to this town but as deadly as a cobra she makes friends quickly with the ringleader of this city's villains. She begins to make friends with his elite inner circle. At the same time she begins her last year in high school, finding herself drawn to a boy she hadn't really expected to have anything to do with. As the girl is pulled in two different directions by her emotions the battle of good and evil wars deep in her heart as heroes turn out to not be that bad and she finds herself falling for two totally different men.

bits and pieces of my trashy life constantly facing levity, it's nthn really... but u could skimm thru, just my dsytopia

A poem I made when I wasn't necessarily depressed or sad, just had inspiration. This scenario and accompanying images kept creeping into my head, so I wrote something about it.

So Dusk has a daughter and Sanguine has a son. The four end up getting hired for a job and everything seems fine except for a couple problems. Sanguine's son is in love with Dusk's daughter and Dusk's daughter has violent tendencies. Especially concerning a certain 'Hit-man deluxe's' son.

After a party, Sanguine and Sheogorath's relationship is strained, to say the least. It's a shipfic, but it's probably more tame than others.

❝how is it possible for one person to be that happy all the bloody time?❞ ❝i don't know but Farrah definitely has it down❞

"People like to be crazy in their lives for a moment. "

After a young man is fatally stabbed at a house party, the worlds of four young girls come to a head. Following this traumatic event, the girls are referred to a counsellor, who they each see on a one-to-one basis. Having all had some kind of connection with him, it soon becomes clear that each of them had played a significant role in his life and unknowingly, in his death...