Prometeo es uno de los últimos que quedan de una antigua estirpe de dragones, ahora deberá desvelar muchos misterios y aprender a usar sus nuevas habilidades y capacidades para contrarrestar un mal mucho peor que Malefor.Acompaña a Prometeo a descubrir la verdad sobre los Solare y convertirse en el ultimo de los guardianes solares. (Todo contenido aparte de este fanfic pertenece a sus respectivos creadores, una nueva portada está en proceso)
A cockroach story of three, the father, mother and the son cockroach. they were living next to humans house just next to the dust bin on an island.
There's something special about a woman who dominates in a man's world. It takes a certain grace, strength, intelligence, fearlessness and the nerve to never take no for an answer. Mehrnaaz Sultana was the firstborn daughter of Sultan Suleiman the Magnificent and his beloved wife Haseki Hurrem Sultana. She was the Harem's Delight, loved by all from the cheapest slave to the most powerful man in the Dynasty, Sultan Suleiman. She would become the most powerful Sultana of Blood in the whole Ottoman Dynasty, her brother the Sultan Mehmet's confident, the beloved wife of Grand Vizier Rustem Pasha, the most influencial Grand Vizier of the Dynasty since Alaeddin Pasha.Cynthea was her father's jewel, she was carefully nurtured as the heiress of her father's business. But an accident caused the death of her father and she was sold to the slave traders by her uncle.She came to the Ottoman Harem as a slave became the powerful Haseki Ayten Sultana, Sultan Mehmet's beloved wife. These two women, whose lives were like two parallel lines never meant to cross each other will become two important pillar of Sultan Mehemt the Great's reign. History will remember them as the Sultanas of Sun and Moon in the Golden Age of Ottoman Dynasty. This story is about the lives of these two powerful women, about their joy and sorrow, their tears and laughter, their struggles and achievements, about how they lived, loved and ruled.
we thought they were meteors...we didn't know that's how the invasion would start...Hello, I hope you enjoy this short one shot that I've written! May bulls off of this into an actual story and possibly into a series, I'm more then happy to get any kind of feedback if possible.
This is your tipicle oneshot book. It's mostly smut so yeah.
what I see with my eyesmy words explainsI'm a young girl, a student, a daughter, a sister, a friend, who lives in India. The things I experience as a open minded person, as a critic, as a feminist, as an atheist, I share here. these are my thoughts expressed in words. advance sorry for any of my mistakes ;p
For her Love is like an Art that you express how you feel towards someone. It's like a painting or sculpture that you saw in an exhibit. You will feel the emotions, and you will see how the artist puts a lot of effort to make these things beautiful. but she will meet the Fine Art student, who is not the same from her perspective between Art and Love.
A drug war on the streets and only one person can stop it. well. he's gonna try