Tarot Histoires

Editorial in the "Backlund Messenger" Special Edition - An unpublished manuscript. "Welcome to Backlund, where the air tastes of coal and secrets taste of blood. Here, we do not fear dragons or Dementors. We fear Printer's Ink. If Hogwarts is an ivory tower, then Backlund is a machine designed to grind down humanity. The Press-the Fourth Estate-has ascended the throne. Typewriters clatter to the rhythm of war. Front-page headlines carry more lethality than a Killing Curse. 'The Lucky One' Tristan enters this labyrinth not as a wizard, but as a target. Beneath the suffocating smog of this industrial city, gentlemen in tailored suits are shaking hands with devils. Truth is distorted, honor is auctioned off, and justice is nothing more than a luxury commodity. Tristan must learn to fight not with spells, but with information. To use lies as a shield against lies. To sow seeds of terror through whispers and rumors. The enemy remains faceless. He lurks behind the morning papers, watching with a cold smile as society collapses according to his script. In the mists of Backlund, he who holds the pen, holds Destiny. And be warned: by tomorrow morning, the name appearing in the Obituaries... might just be your own."

This is the firth installment of my Abersoch mystery series.

Writing by Burmese... Sky Wongravee x Nani Hirunkit Description; ကြယ်တာရာနက္ခဆိုင်ရာတားရော့ကတ်တွေနဲ့ ကောင်လေးနှစ်ယောက်ရဲ့ မှော်ဆန်တဲ့ခရီးစဉ်။

Undated notes, found tucked within the pages of "Hogwarts: A History". "Do you believe you are reading a mere fairy tale? A story of the Boy Who Lived, of lightning-shaped scars, of a clear line drawn between Good and Evil? Wake up. This year, Hogwarts plays host to an uninvited shadow. He did not arrive from Platform 9 ¾ by ordinary means. He stepped out from the fissures of forgotten dreams. Tristan-is it a name, or a warning? When the Sorting Hat touched his brow, it saw neither the bravery of Gryffindor nor the cunning of Slytherin. It saw an abyss. It saw a chessboard where the pieces move of their own accord. He gazes through ancient stone walls, sees the pulsing veins of the castle, and hears the whispers of the Basilisk slithering in the dark. He is not here to play the hero saving the damsel. He is here to rewrite the rules. Trust not what you see. Trust not the scripted plot. For when 'The Observer' opens his eyes, reality begins to fracture. The play has begun, but the playwright has been replaced."

Clara believed in signs. In cards. In the quiet wisdom they whispered when life felt uncertain. Every choice she made - from love to career - was guided by her tarot deck. But what happens when the cards reveal a path she isn't ready to take? A story of fate, courage, and the fragile line between guidance and obsession.

"Opposites attract-but can love survive the collision?" After a brutal breakup, Karen-a fiercely logical scientist who trusts only hard data-is set up on a blind date with Nick, a free-spirited astronomy geek who swears by tarot cards and cosmic fate. Their first meeting is a disaster: she rolls her eyes at his "mystical nonsense," while he scoffs at her "spreadsheet approach to life." But when a broken bracelet (a family heirloom with a painful past) mysteriously binds them together, they're forced to confront more than just their differences. Now, every time they argue, the bracelet tightens-a literal pain tying them closer. Is it a curse? Coincidence? Or something deeper? As sparks fly (both angry and electric), they must decide: will their clashing worlds tear them apart, or will the chemistry they can't deny ignite something unforgettable? A fiery, opposites-attract romance where love might just hurt-before it heals.

Excerpt from the cancelled speech of Barty Crouch Sr. "The fire has been lit, yet it burns not in crimson or gold. It wears the melancholic violet of the Wisteria. Forget the Triwizard Tournament. Forget the glory of a single champion. The Goblet of Fire has been 'contaminated'. It seeks not the best. It demands a sacrifice. Nine names. Nine fates. Nine roads leading to hell. Wisteria blooms upon the walls of Hogwarts, not for decoration, but to strangle. Every petal is an illusion, every vine a chain binding the mind. This is no longer a sporting event. This is an ancient summoning ritual, masked by the cheers of a fanatical crowd. Tristan stands in the arena, surrounded by eight enemies-or perhaps, eight victims. Those from the frozen North, those carrying Veela blood, and those bearing the breath of mysterious forces from beyond the veil. The roar of the stands drowns out the scream of reason. They do not know that when the final Wisteria blossom opens, the real game begins. The vortex of calamity has opened. And this time, no referee can save you."

48-year-old Ariella Sawyer is living a mundane life. Being the owner of a metaphysical shop left to her by her deceased mother, she spends her days trying to entice customers. She is on the brink of losing everything until she meets a man who claims to be the Greek God, Morpheus and offers her the opportunity to revisit certain milestones of her life where she can make different decisions which will benefit her future. But is the God all he seems or is there more to him than meets the eye?

"ကတ်တွေက လိမ်ညာခြင်း မရှိဘူး... ဖုံးကွယ်ထားတဲ့ အမှန်တရားတွေပဲ ရှိတာ။" ရန်ကုန်မြို့ ဗိုလ်တထောင်ရဲ့ ဆိတ်ငြိမ်လှတဲ့ လမ်းကြားကျဉ်းလေးထဲမှာ 'ရတနာလင်း' ဆိုတဲ့ တည်ငြိမ်လွန်းလှတဲ့ တဲရော့ဆရာမလေး တစ်ယောက် ရှိပါတယ်။ သူမရဲ့ဆိုင်လေးထဲကို ဝင်လာသူတိုင်းဟာ စိတ်နှလုံး အေးချမ်းမှုကို ရှာဖွေတတ်ကြပေမဲ့၊ ဒီတစ်ခါမှာတော့ သူမဆီကို ရောက်လာတာက အေးစက်လှတဲ့ လူပျောက်မှု တစ်ခုနဲ့ လျှို့ဝှက်ချက်တွေ ပြည့်နှက်နေတဲ့ အမှောင်ထုတစ်ခု ဖြစ်နေပါတယ်။ ပျောက်ဆုံးသွားတဲ့ ခင်ပွန်းဖြစ်သူကို ရှာဖွေချင်တဲ့ ဇနီးသည်တစ်ဦး၊ အမှုမှန်ကို ဖော်ထုတ်ဖို့ ကြိုးစားနေတဲ့ ထက်မြက်တဲ့ ရဲအရာရှိ ဇော်မင်းထွန်း၊ ပြီးတော့ ဖုန်းထဲကနေ သတိပေးလာတဲ့ နာမည်မသိ လျှို့ဝှက်လူတစ်ယောက်...။ ရတနာလင်း ချလိုက်တဲ့ တဲရော့ကတ်တွေမှာ The Tower ရဲ့ ပြိုလဲမှု၊ Death ရဲ့ အဆုံးသတ် နဲ့ The Devil ရဲ့ လောဘတွေက

It all started with a confession. They vowed to love each other for the rest of their lives. To be with each other's side through thick and thin. They will be each other's happiness and strength. They will be the best couple to ever live on Earth. A sweet promise of a four year old lad to his mother's friend daughter. But many years had past. They grew up. They met a lot of people. They got mature. They become strangers. Where did their sweet promise to love each other forever go? Was it buried in the past already? How? How did they end up as strangers? That was her question.

|| ONC 2019 OVERALL THIRD PLACE WINNER || Every card has a meaning, but not all are pleasant. Siobhan Brady is a Tarot reader, a profession that called to her ever since she was young. So when the same card begins to repeatedly present itself during her daily personal readings, her intuition tells her there's something greater at play than just a random draw. But when the mysterious MacKenzie Stewart crosses her path, Siobhan realizes the cards weren't lying, and soon finds herself in the middle of a deadly spread where not even Fate can determine the outcome. ---------- Entered into the Open Novella Contest 2019 Suspense Fiction Prompt #6 - Tarot ONC Round One Qualifier - 02.12.19 ONC Round Two Qualifier - 03.13.19 ONC Round Three Qualifier (Long List) - 04.18.19 ONC Short List - 04.28.19 ONC Overall Third Place Winner - 07.03.19 Cover by Lucy Rhodes ©2019 M.Dalto Published to Wattpad 01.01.19 Completed 04.02.19

A collection of short stories written for the Write to Survive contest. ✔ Write to Survive Round 2 Winner

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Exousia Potentia "Double Power," is nothing like her occultist mom, The High-Priestess. Instead of running the world of Tarot as the next High Priestess in charge of keeping the major and minor arcana in check, she would rather be a fool living a life without the legacy of the Arcana, in a royal entourage.

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"I have accompanied Vanille for over 20 decades in a diversity of semblances in the rapture of entertaining myself with mundane affairs. And she remained a faithful devotee till the end." -The eternal lord of dark. Meet Vanilla Scorpio, the woman who will haunt your dreams. However sweet her name may sound, her essence is of death. If you love an archaic mystery that includes vintage manors and antique objects then perhaps you'd consider laying your eyes on this name. Not just any ancient beauty. She's Vanilla Scorpio. She loves crows and belladonna. Be safe with that drink in your hands. Who knows what's in there? #gothic-romance #ancient-horror #macabre #necromancer #bizarre #victorian #vintage #dark-magic #death #archaic #16th Century #european

A whisper recorded within the cracked crystal ball of the North Tower. "Time is not linear. It is a serpent biting its own tail, coiled within the mire of repetition. In the second year, darkness does not stem merely from the diary of a dead boy. It flows from the very river of Fate itself. Do you see them? Silver coins rolling across the cold stone floor. The Mercury Snake is slithering through dreams. The enemy this time wields not a wand, but Divination. He sows possibilities, planting deadly forks in the road of every student's future. A glance that pierces the murky past. A roll of the die that decides life and death. Tristan faces his own reflection in the mirror. It is not the Basilisk that is most terrifying; it is the chaos of probability. When luck becomes a curse, and misfortune becomes a weapon, the line between Angel and Monster is as thin as a spider's web. Quicksilver flows through the cracks of the Chamber of Secrets. It does not reflect Harry Potter. It reflects paths never chosen, deaths that never happened... until now. The loop has engaged. Who will be the one to press 'Reset'?"

I hear a sharp bang, the sound of a locker. I look in front of me and I realize I've moved. Adrenaline pumps in my veins when I notice it, her, pushed up against the lockers, her breaths quick, eyes wide, terrified, but I can still see the concern swirling in those blue pools. Then I realize, she's staring up at me. Me. Oh god. I'm the one pushing her against the lockers, my hand resting on her chest, the dangerously low neckline bunched up in my fist. This shit is too low. Why the hell would she wear this? I don't like it very much. I don't like people ogling what's mine. ~ One wrong step. One mistake that turned their worlds on their axes. One marking event that turned Jessica Connah and Ravian Grant from friends to complete strangers, Jess no longer recognizing the boy standing before her. But when faith develops a sense of humor, when their paths cross once more, can they heal from their past? Can romance blossom from the cracks of their shattered friendship? Can anything make Ravi the same boy he was before in Jess' eyes? They say there's a fine line between love and hate. Is there one between chaos and order too?

Glamour, mischief, and mystery made Halloween the perfect holiday for a werewolf fortune teller like Ivy Winters. That was until one meddling tarot card decided to stack the deck in favor of complete and utter chaos. Starting with a sexy, matching tattoo attached to very much still human veterinarian. An entry for the Open Novella Contest. Open Novella Contest Milestones 2,000 words - Towards the end of Chapter 1. 8,000 words- Somewhere in the first scene of Chapter 5. 20,000 words - End of Chapter 11 or beginning of Chapter 12.

Written By Akari Rosalina