Eun Soo is one of those girls who loves to study and would do anything to grab next romance/ action book on her hands. However her job makes her make hard choices that would determine life or death. You would think seeing death, blood, and the sick as a surgeon everyday would change a person, but it only make Eun Soo try harder to heal them. Although she wants to help the sick, a childhood trauma makes it sometimes hard for her to concentrate when she is near blood. After a tragic loss, Eun Soo leaves the city to clear her head, but what happened was beyond her imagination. Somehow, she face planted on a war zone between Joseon and the Japanese, literally! Never would she have thought she would end up at 1606 in Joseon. Her life took a sharp turn as she faces samurai, more death, betrayal, royalty, love, family, and babies!!!****************************************************************************************************This story's history is not accurate; I have changed it for my purposes. Please I hope I don't have any problems with people copying my work, or any part of it. Have fun reading my story!
These are my poems. My feelings, my words. Some of these poems should give you an image in your head.
The tears rolled down my cheeks, falling after each other. The stake was beautifully carved, not a single splinter sticking out. I stood by the window, watching them cheerfully chat about their success. I realised I didn't need the stake anymore. Just to check, I softly stabbed my palm. Blood spurted out rapidly, the cut didn't heal. So they were successful. I left the stake on the table and picked up my diary and a pen. Dear diary, This is my last entry. Nobody likes me, they said it them self. I'm human. I don't want to live anymore. Being human meant I could restart. I can't do that. I'm holding a bottle of pesticide I found in one of the cabinets. Drinking it all will kill me. Bye, diary. You really helped me. Love Katerina PetrovaP.s I never did find her. Kol told me she was killed, he said he saw it himself. As I lifted the bottle to my lips, it was fiercely thrown to the floor by a woman who appeared in front of me. She had dark, brown hair, the same shade as mine. In my opinion, there was an uncanny resemblance between her and myself."Who are you?" I asked, rather frightened.Her response changed my life forever...Authors noteHi, I hope you like this fanfic. I DO NOT OWN MOST OF THE CHARACTERS SOME EVENTS ARE NOT MINEIf your don't ship Steferine then I hope this book makes you and if you still don't then watch season five of The Vampire Diaries, up until the episode when Katherine dies of old age.Love HI XXO
When Austin Cadwell's parents are seemingly killed by a zombie horde, he thinks he's going to die. But a sudden explosion blows him to safety, and when he awakes he meets a group of teen zombie killers who call themselves the Slayers. Austin becomes a Slayer, and falls in love with a fellow slayer named Lily. But as the Slayers fight to survive, Austin must determine the cost between living and surviving.These are recordings made by Austin Cadwell during his recovery from the Undead war. I did not write this. Austin is the author of this book.Caution: Contains gore, mild cursing, and some sexual scenes.
I see a newspaper and on the cover I can't believe what I see, his face, and his death. My heart breaks, and I panic. What am I going to do? After all I am the wife of the man showed here. I don't care what they all say he did not deserve this, and they will all feel my wrath, I am Portgas D. Ace's wife, and this will not be the end of his story.
#1 ~~ #spouse hotlist. #3 ~~ #sistersforever hotlist A Sister's Saga❣️Bulbul and Anamika are two sisters, who's life lies in each other. Bulbul is married to Viren, and he takes Anamika as his sister too. They are one small happy family. A stranger girl, Ruhana ends up at sisters' home. They take care of her, and later a secret opens up that binds Ruhana and Bulbul in one thread, while the little one, Anamika turns indifferent to the other two. Will they unite as a family?Peep into the book.
-¿Y mis alas?, ¿Que harán con ellas? Por favor, piedad... se los suplico- solloce compungida, por primera vez estaba sintiendo miedo de lo que podia ser de mi -Has cometido un gran error. Tu, ya no eres bienvenida aquí- al decir esas palabras cinco ayudantes de Adda, la diosa del todo, me arrastraron por los largos y frios suelos del Hrad hasta un calabozo y allí, sin piedad alguna, me arrancaron las alas bajo la supervision de Miük, el dios de la guerra y la estrategia, quien me observaba fijamente con algo de desprecio. El se quedo cuando los střeva, los que hacian el trabajo sucio, se fueron. -Luhen, te excediste.- dijo rompiendo el silencio-: ¿No medias las consecuencias, cuando bajabas al mundo de los mortales? Aun sabiendo que la diosa Adda ve y perdona, sobre todo que perdona, que metieras a un hombre entre tu armadura- las lagrimas comenzaron a correr por mi cara-: ya es demasiado tarde para arrepentirse y llorar. -Por favor, Miük, piedad te lo ruego- Miük solo negó con la cabeza y finalizo. -Estas desterrada del gran říše - al decir estas palabras, saco un sable dorado brillante y lo poso sobre mi hombro derecho, al sentir su contacto, un liquido caliente corrió por mi cuello y lo ultimo que recuerdo es el ver Miük retirase por la puerta.
This story is not mine i just saw that it wasn't on wattpad and some people do not have access to the story so here you go. CREDITS GO TO Danaiacake.