Whispers Stories

sonic the hedgehog! you know em, you love em! what else would you be here for, other than his amazing adventures!? read as he takes down large robots, a strangely egg shaped man, a robot doppelganger, all that and more with his friends! Amy, Tails, Knuckles, and the rest of- wait... who's that? Characters belong to Sega Eevee species belongs to Nintendo/gamefreak Characters, unless specifically said to be otherwise, are depicted as 18 or older. There will be mature language, maybe mature themes.

Prince Sebastian of Samara is more than a crown prince-he is a master of sword and sorcery, a man of wisdom and impossible charm. But his heart is unclaimed, locked behind duty and the walls of a kingdom at war with dark magic. When Sebastian wanders into the moonlit waterfalls of Ariya, he stumbles upon a forbidden vision: Princess Savannah, cursed by the wicked Queen Olivia, bathing beneath the falls. By day, she bears the face of a servant, scarred and unrecognizable; but under the touch of moonlight and water, her true beauty returns. Drawn by passion and haunted by the truth of her curse, Sebastian becomes entangled in Savannah's secret-a forbidden love that could cost them both their kingdoms. Amid enchanted roses, climbing vines, and the secrets of ancient floral magic, the two forge a weapon born of thorns and blossoms to fight back against evil. But will their love survive the dawn, when beauty fades and curses tighten? Or will Sebastian's devotion break the spell and free Savannah forever? "In the shadows of roses and curses, passion blooms where love dares not."

The world is deep in its slumber, oblivious to the restless soul that lay awake in darkness and plagued by thoughts and words she could never bring herself to say... so she whispers it to the night. [Disclaimer: I just write to pass time so... This may genuinely suck. Whtvr.]

What if I was the writer of Yo-Kai Watch? How would things change? And what would my version look like as the writer of Yo-Kai Watch? Well, you'll just have to read to find out.

He placed a file of marriage papers on the counter, sliding a pen across to her. His dark, sharp eyes locked on her every move. "Tarsou ge tum , tumhe uska deedar bhi naseeb na hoga.... Khwaaisch he meri ke tumhara pyaar kabhi poura na hoga"........ {"You will long for him, yet you will never get to see him... My wish is that your love is never fulfilled."} Aayesha said with a deep hatred filled in her eyes. "Mohabbat , dua aur baddua sirf kitabi bate he..... Haqeeqat mai iska koi wajoud nahi...... Zaya hojayegi tumhari Mohabbat ki talash........ Jab badlegi meri caahat, junnon me sirf tumhe pane ki"....... {"Love, prayers, and curses exist only in books... In reality, they have no meaning... Your search for love will go in vain... For when my desire changes, my obsession will be only to have you."} "Sign it. Now. The sooner you do, the sooner this becomes official." "This is not a pure love story. It's a cursed tale, where a haunted past shattered them, destiny entwined their paths, and fate gave them a chance-however fleeting."

After an accident that left her shaken and her career in near shambles, Rue is given a mission of redemption: infiltrate the fledgling Hunter group, known as the Night Eagles, and thwart their investigations into five murder cases gone cold. Only, this proves to be more difficult than she thought, because more cases come in along with a dark prophecy that could ruin everything the Night Eagles have worked so hard for. Tensions grow taut between the Night Eagles' members and an even darker plan begins to unravel, threatening all of Plague Hunter society. In order to complete this mission, Rue must do something she's always struggled with: trust.

Adrian Vale is known for his sharp mind and sharper words-a man who always seems one step ahead, confident to the point of arrogance. Whispers follow him wherever he goes, and he wears them like armor, speaking secrets as if they are harmless truths. Serena Frost is the opposite. Composed, observant, and reserved, she values silence more than attention. She listens far more than she speaks, guarding her thoughts carefully in a world that constantly tries to pry them open. When their paths cross, it is never loud or dramatic-only close. Too close. Adrian leans in with half-smiles and quiet confessions, testing the walls Serena has built around herself. Serena, though unsettled by his presence, begins to realize that beneath Adrian's confidence lies a loneliness that mirrors her own. Their story unfolds not in grand declarations, but in glances, pauses, and whispered words-where trust is fragile, feelings are restrained, and everything important is left unsaid.

YOU HAVE TO READ ALL OF MY OTHER POWERLESS FANFICTIONS BEFORE YOU CAN READ THIS!! this book is number 4 in the order from best friends, to lovers, and now to enemies. Caspain and Ava have a complicated relationship. will they solve their problems? will they ever forgive? will they love again? who knows Lauren Roberts owns the characters from her books the Powerless trilogy and @Celeste_Dragonmist owns Celeste Dragonmist but I own all the rest of the characters

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A collection of poetries comes from the thoughts of mine. A silent whispers, a desire from the things that is not of this world. This poetry is about my spiritual, physical, emotional and mental experiences. This poetry also tells you, as a follower of Christ, as your sister, you're not alone in this battle.

The Island of Lumina is not a sanctuary. It is a prison-sealed by the gods themselves. For generations, its people have survived under the rule of two divine forces: the radiant crew, protectors of life, and the shadow-bound servants of death. Every massacre is blamed on the dark god Varkhul, whose name alone inspires fear. But when a calculated raid reduces a village to ashes, hunter Lyra witnesses something impossible-Varkhul's forces were not there to slaughter, but to search. In the aftermath, her closest friend Kaelen uncovers an ancient obsidian bracelet, a relic that should never have existed. It grants terrifying power, but at a cost: whispers, visions, and a slow unraveling of the mind. As something vast begins to stir beneath the island-the imprisoned god Seravar-Lyra is forced to confront a horrifying truth. The gods she trusted are not what they seem, and the boy she wants to protect may become the key to the world's destruction. The dead are rising. The prison is weakening. And Kaelen must decide whether to resist the whispers-or become something far worse than a god. Author note: This story is written by me and will be cross-posted on RoyalRoad

In this mysterious world .......... There are many things that no one can understand in this world. This Universe is full of magics and secrets that are yet to be discovered. In this mystical Universe there are many planets, right.? What happens when the past starts calling her name? Now let's enter into a mystical planet called Weega planet . #A Story Between Two Souls #

Dysfunctional dys•func•tion•al adjective 1. Not operating normally or properly. 2. Deviating from the norms of social behavior in a way regarded as bad. Things haven't been looking up for Bria ever since Jacob committed suicide. She's lost all hope of things getting better and with every horrible passing second, she's just getting closer to giving up completely. One of the only reasons as to why she hasn't yet, is because of the one person who has put her in this situation in the first place; Jacob. As time passes, this is where Bria will soon end up; on the bathroom floor with tears in her eyes; a cigarette in her hand; and pure sadness in her veins. This is it. This is the story of how she's become completely dysfunctional, and it's all because of Jacob. *This is a sequel to Soft Whispers* *Copyright: ForeverMindless247 2k14*

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What lies in the whispers between raindrops? - A collection of prose and poetry by August Archer.

Inspired by Ilya and Shane.

ئەو نوسینانەی لێرە پۆستی دەکەم نوسینی و موڵکی تایبەتی خۆمن بردنی بە هەموو شێوەیەک قەدەغەیە،،

This story follows Surge the Tenrec and Kitsunami the Fennec (characters from IDW Sonic Comics). It begins after Starline's death and chronicles Surge and Kit's journey of redemption after infiltrating the Restoration and realizing that their creation's purpose shouldn't dictate their lives. WARNING: Contains Kiturge/Surge x Kit (fanon: Surge is 11, Kit is 8; no sex). If you're not comfortable with this, stop at chapter 22. From there, the story becomes more explicit. Hope you enjoy it! ;)

Chapter 1 Chapter One: Quiet Beginnings I never looked for love. At sixteen, my world was full of school, books, my laptop, Islamiya, and my family. I liked it simple. I liked it safe. I didn't need anyone else. My name is Tasnim Muhd Garba, the third child in a lively family. My father-my dahdah-always made me feel special. My siblings Rukaiya, Jidda, and Sadeek Zuriyah kept the house full of laughter, teasing, and chaos. My cousin Yusuf joined in too, and at school, everyone called us the Garbas family. Life felt happy, comfortable... ordinary. Earlier this year, in January, my sister Hauwa and I led the sauka Al-Qurani, inviting family and friends. The house was buzzing with laughter, pictures, and the smell of fresh pastries. That day, I felt warmth and love Fast forward to October, my seventeenth birthday. My dad surprised me with a new phone, and my sisters gave me little gifts that made me smile. My best friends Laila and Maryam were there, joking, teasing, and filling the room with energy. I couldn't have asked for a better day. And then there was a name I kept hearing... Asad. Laila would talk about him all the time, describing a quiet, kind man who somehow drew people in without trying. I wasn't looking for love, and yet... the idea of him stirred something curious inside me. I hadn't met him yet. I didn't even know if I ever would. But his name lingered, like a secret waiting to unfold. So now I have to ask you... Who do you think he is? Could he be someone I've already seen, or someone I'm about to meet? Leave a comment-I'm curious what you think! ⸻ 💭

Can dead people bring back to life? Can everything be back to normal? Can Mitch's miseries fade as soon as his beloved came back to life? Find out.