Chains Stories

Jesus came on this Earth to set you free. So if he sets you free, you will be free indeed. 👪👭

Sonnets with one invocation

I don't own any characters, songs or photos in this fanfic. First ever one shot, will be editing and improving descriptions in the future.

I was the best of the best. I was good at my job. Put the bad guys away and let the good guys go free. Until one day a case was thrown at me. Julian Pittman. His case was the most gruesome I have seen in all my 10 years of working. He kidnapped and killed 20+ people. So believe me when I say I felt great joy putting him in prison for his crimes. I gave him a life sentence and put him on death row. He was scheduling to be executed in a years time.

This is a book that I started to write in my old account in which i cant access anymore, so I am writing it here now. This is not copyright.

When a group of prisoners are transported to the Dark Arena they must either learn how to entertain the crowd...or die trying. But what happens when a group of rebel fighters infiltrate the "higher-ups" to rescue their friend, what is his reaction.

The once was lost clan was revived by a magical element that came from their long lost heir. The legend will begin. Wanna find out how? Read this!!

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Sage. She's the girl that's been forgotten. That girl got overwhelmed, didn't know what to do, and guess what? She ended up being treated like a wild animal, locked up with chains, and thrown in a place she didn't even know existed. I guess that's what she gets for giving in. Giving in to who, you ask? Well, here, I'll tell you. Giving in to her demons. And, trust me, you don't want to meet them. Cover made by @RenWritesInInk

She dreamed of proving her worth. She wasn't just a dainty little doll, like everyone saw her as. She wanted to be so much more than just eye candy. She wanted to show her potential. She was strong, brave... all she needed was a chance to prove it. Is Oz that chance? Will helping him on his quest prove that she had what it took to be a member of Pandora?

They ask me why I did it. For mother, I tell them. I'm sure it's what she wanted. I know it's what she wanted. Even if it didn't work, I tried. For her. He didn't listen. He didn't understand why I, WE, needed her back with us.

A short poem about love

Discontinued become this books writing sucks