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(This takes place shortly after the first five books) (also I'm working on a new cover) It has been three months since the dragonets "prophecy" came to fruition. Every Tribe was trying to adapt to the new peace, something that hasn't been experienced in years. For one particularly stubborn tribe, (cough cough, Nightwings, cough cough), they are having a rather rough time, just with the fact that they aren't constantly surrounded by lava and death. Though, one dragonet adapts slightly faster, (mostly due to not wanting to starve again), which leads to a... Rainwing, stalking him. Yeah, a Rainwing. Such unrefined creatures... - An idea just came to mind and I'm not quite sure how it would work out, anyways, I can add your Dragon's (OC) to my story, again, not sure if it would work out but I'm open to requests. Just ask and I'll take a look! - Example dialogue: (this is used in the story) Deathbringer swivels his head and stares at glory with a suprised look on his face, "wow, I did not know you could sound that nice", he covers the side of his mouth that's closer to Glory and leans toward Fateseaker, "careful kid, she's viscous", he whispers loud enough for Glory to hear while grinning. Glory shoots him a scathing look, "excuse his behavior, I'll make sure to punish him later", she says with a pissed tone while looking at Deathbringer. "Ohhh, don't threaten me with a good time", he winks at Glory. Glory covers her eyes with her claws and exhales in frustration. She collects herself for a moment before turning her attention back to Fateseaker. --- (A story about Breaking "Fate") WIP chapters are technically "finished", but I'll add more details, better grammar, etc. The edited chapters will have a (rewritten # times) at the beginning. (Just a little disclaimer, this story will have some darker themes starting at chapter 5)

The fog doesn't just hide the town. It hides the screams. Jonathan was the Captain of his life until the world vanished into a wall of white. After a sudden crash on the outskirts of Shadowridge, he wakes to a nightmare of perfect silence. His wife, Abby, is gone. There are no footprints in the snow, no engine sounds in the distance-only the heavy, rhythmic pulsing of a fog that feels alive. Shadowridge isn't a place you visit; it's a place that swallows you. As Jonathan wanders through the skeletal remains of the town, the mist begins to play tricks. Shapes move in the corner of his eye. A silver watch ticks in an empty room. And a house that shouldn't exist stands waiting for him-a house filled with his own darkest secrets and medical files he never should have seen. In the "White Silence," the truth is more dangerous than the dark. Jonathan is about to learn that the fog isn't there to keep him lost... it's there to keep him from seeing what he's become. One town. One survivor. A thousand lies buried in the mist.

Aiden has mixed, complex feelings towards the two people he loves. He tries to figure them out once he does. His feelings towards Tyler become obsessive. Throughout his time as he hangs out with his new crush, he's far too desperate as to suddenly start to become possessive of him and tries to make Tyler fall in love with him.

This is part three of my "thoughts" series. Tale No One (Part 1) Thoughts Before Bed (Part 2) Thoughts for the lonesome (Part 3) No need to read them in order, just read what suits you best. Thanks for reading. Harry

Because everyone deserves second chance to have a happy ending. or maybe.. not?

Please help find this old Pakistani Wattpad story (Most details inside) I read this story on Wattpad around 2018-2022. My account got deleted and I forgot the title/author, but I remember the plot, characters, and even a specific line. Plot & Characters: • Girl's name was Haya (possibly Layla - memory isn't perfect) • She is a rich girl in Islamabad • Her parents were dead, she lived with her grandfather in Lahore • She started getting mystery flowers from a secret admirer • After some security scares at her apartment, her grandfather hires a driver/bodyguard • The guy is known as Abdulrehman Pasha (might be a fake name) • Later his real name turns out to be Junayd • He always called her "Miss Haya" and was very respectful • He kept his gaze lowered and didn't like revealing clothes • There's a scene where she finds a gun in his study • Her grandfather tries to arrange her marriage with someone • Plot twist - the arranged groom is actually the driver • The grandfather dies later, and Haya and the driver end up married Memorable line he says: "Itna haq rakhta hoon ke hafta chal nahi paogi." Please, if you've read this story or know the title/author, reply with any info!

A world class contract killer, Yelena belova, finds an envelope at her dead drop. Inside the envelope there is a letter from a seven year old girl and £24.57 in lose change.

Update: I will edit all the chapters, because I have new ideas, but first I need to make this story a whole. Description: What do you do when the devil comes into your life? You would embrace him with joy or hit him with everything you got? Would you kill for him? Helen Whitakers is the lucky girl to meet the Angel/Demon that takes care of her dreams. She never fell in love and she doesn't believe in God.The inevitable is out there: unleashed, but why? You don't have answers, do you? Horror, love and a little black humor awaits you. Also, this has no connection with the new TV series Lucifer.

Kei has spent years feeling nothing. Then one Saturday, through a plan he never agreed to, he spends a single day with a girl who somehow already knows the shape of him, and without meaning to, he lets her in. That night he turns back to find her. She is gone. No number. No record. No proof she ever existed. And Kei is left with one question that slowly consumes everything: was she real, or did he just need her to be?

Sarah Allen is an ordinary teenager with a simple life of sitcoms and romance novels until one night she gets a text from her bad-boy crush, Dave Rodriguez. Apparently, Dave has mistaken the cell number of head cheerleader Caroline Roberts with Sarah's. Desperate and craving to converse with the supposed Romeo of her life; and also knowing she would never get a chance otherwise, Sarah does the stupidest, dumbest, craziest, whackiest thing a girl can do (and regrets it almost instantaneously). She texts him back, pretending to be Caroline. This goes on for days. Months. Something that started out as an embarrassing mistake grows into much more than Sarah could have imagined. They text till midnight, talking about their favourite authours, constellations and mullet rock. Never did Sarah expect their tastes in music and coffee flavours to match, let alone Dave falling in love with her. Should she tell him the truth? Dave might never forgive her, but worse, he might not be the only one in love... // Highest Ranking: #9 in Teen Fiction [25/02/17] // // Winner of the Teen Fiction Awards 2017 //

This is my story. Brown hair, brown eyes, nothing special. Nothing in my life has ever special. The colors were dull, the air was always still. All the special was sucked out of my life when I was a little boy in the orphanage. Then she came into my life. Like a breath of fresh air, she saved me. My story, it's all dull colors and horrid deeds until she comes in. That's why this story, my story, starts with her.

Time vanished. Regret was evident. She whispered, that word to sympathize. And the tears broke out. ~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~- "Sometimes you should say sorry for the happiness of your relationships. But sometimes you shouldn't. " Series of poems, each one portraying a different story. Read the book to find out more. ❤️

Check out my Instagram page: gold_n_dark for aesthetics and songs for the chapters. One in a million. The chances of them meeting were one in a million. And yet... They met. And more came. Neither of them met love until now. Each one had different reasons. One was too stubborn, arrogant, heartless and careless to want love; the other one was too kind, happy, hopefull, optimist and dreamy to see the love around her. Maybe that's why they attracted each other. Because they completed each other. The good - her - and the bad - him. But not quite... She could also be strubborn, grumpy, proud, impulsive; and he... he would be wearing a mask. A mask which made him seem harsh and impassive. But once he would take the mask off, it would relieve the wounds, the pain, the worries, the hope and above all, the love. They have many things in common and at the same time they are completely different. They could've not met, and yet they did. They could've not fallen in love, and yet they did. They could've forget and move on, and yet, they couldn't. In Nicole and Jake's story, at the beginning everything is about hate and how they can't stand each other, about how they would give anything to not be near each other. But everything ends with love and about love. Their love. And how it consumes them and it drives them insane. But they love that. This is their story. Nicole and Jake's story. It's about love: being in love and loving someone; about being broken and hurt and hurting the people around you; about growing up and becoming an adult. It's about being human.

This book will have some of my old and new drawings I have done over my years of living on this earth 🌎.

An interactive story about a girl who wants nothing more than perfection. But it's almost as if as soon as she achieves it, it begins to crumble around her. It collapses in on her, as she tries to keep it together. "What did you expect?" She asks herself. She lost her entire world. Her town gone in an instant.. Along with the people. You restart once Poppy, your character, dies.

You're dreaming in your deepest sleep, While i'm dreaming in my deepest thought. - cover was taken around Bandung -

A story about a girl, alone in the world trapped inside her own thoughts and experience drifting through her like a late night summer breeze. However, she is not quite normal.

"we all know that we are wishing to 11:11 for our *cough* romantic partners. what if 11:11 did grant that wish?" Linda Dianne or Aldhi is desperate to have the boy that she wants that she is desperate to go back to the past to meet him and develop with him earlier. //A/N: this is a short story project from my creative writing class :D// TW: negligence of self and panic attacks

A young girl wakes up in a hospital and doesn't know where she is. She wants to get out as soon as possible, until something happens. Taken away to somewhere she doesn't know, she finds out who and what is capable of this horrific event. She plans on getting revenge on whoever tries to do something like that again.

a book of poetry