A Giant Among Giants

A few poems about love. loss and dreams. Kurze Gedichte, Geschichten und Gedanken - wie Regentropfen in der Nacht.*Comments are more than just welcomed*

THIS IS ONE OF MY FIRST BOOKS ON WATTPAD. "Get out", he shouted at me "get out now and never come back"I wiped at the tears that were streaming down on my face. "What did I do ?", I cried "where should I go I'm preg-"I didn't even get to finish my question as he cut me off "I don't care you slut, just stay the hell away from me"************************************************Natalia Walker as always been too soft for her own good but her life takes a drastic turn when she is kicked to the curb by her ex husband. Now pregnant and alone we see how her personality changes to accommodate her situation. Will she take her ex back 4 years down the line or will her heart be broken beyond repair?Highest rank on what's hot list:#1- boss#1- sequel #1- secretsrevealed#2- siblings#18- love#51- lovestory#3- generalfiction #282- romance

- 𝐸𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒, 𝐸𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙 -It's the year 1485 and King Richard III has been slain at the battle of Bosworth along with his beloved wife and Queen, Marian of Lancaster. Their eldest daughter, Lisbet, is given little time to grieve and is forced to watch as her brothers flee into exile and her world crumbles around her. Taken to the new Tudor court, Lisbet and her siblings are declared bastards and must now rely on themselves, each other and the last true Yorkists to protect them or face potential doom. With plots, intrigue, rumours and lies all around, with this York Princess be able to find herself amidst all the blood and tears and find the will to fight back? Or will she let fate claim her as another victim...*THIS BOOK IS A SEQUEL TO 'The Rose of Lancaster' AND IS BOOK 2 IN THE PLANTAGENET SERIES**I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS OR DIALOGUE FROM THE WHITE PRINCESS**I ONLY OWN THE CHARACTERS AND DIALOGUE THAT I HAVE CREATED MYSELF**THIS BOOK IS NOT HISTORICALLY ACCURATE*

Belle has not had the best life. Most of it she spent taking care of her sick father while her mother ran off to sleep with other men. So you can imagine her frustration when, only a few months after the death of her father, her mother forces her to come spend the holidays with her and her new family. But what happens when she meets a certain alpha on the plane who claims that she belongs to him?----"Mine. Mate," he said, his deep, husky voice ringing in my ears. His hands tightened around me as his forehead came down to meet mine and he breathed in deeply. I let my eyes close as I basked in the feeling of his arms around me and the delicious sparks that were running through my body. I didn't even know that it was possible to feel this good. I felt his head move from mine as he nuzzled his nose into my neck. I tilted my head to give him better access and he let out an approving grunt.And then I felt him place a gentle kiss right where my neck and shoulder met. My knees went weak, my entire body going numb as a breathy sound came from my mouth. He smiled against my neck, chuckling and taking all of my weight into his arms as I leaned completely into him to stop myself from falling."Hello, mate," he whispered in my ear.------This book is also known as Kidnapped By My Mate.

Poems. //Hi, hello. This is a sort-of memoir/journal of unorthodox poems that I've written over the years. I started writing in 2015. Glad you're here (: Feel free to leave comments and vote or w/e. ×Mysneakz[Completed]

Your daughter runs off while you were in the middle of grocery shopping because she spotted Max, her favourite driver. Meeting you, Max wants to know everything about you and your six year old. So of course he keeps finding ways to meet you, starting with inviting you to the Dutch Grand Prix. A short story based on a oneshot fic from my f1 oneshot book Second person povCompleted official story but will update for blurbs

"Who are you?" the supervillain asks. His breathless voice is surprisingly soft.I slam my hands on either side of him, leaning in so close my nose touches his mask. I'm the taller one. "It's 'Please Don't Kick My Sorry Butt,' but you can call me 'Too late, I Already Did.' " And I have to admit, that one I'm a little too proud of.***Hey, hey! Now a Wattpad featured story!***The superheroes are gone. For as long as Monet can remember, a league of superheroes has guarded her city. They were the citizens' idols, guardians, and best friends. Then, only months ago, those same heroes poofed, leaving the population at the mercy of a supervillain known as 'Masquerade.'As teen reporter and self-proclaimed defender of truth, justice, and the American way, Monet Jackson vows to do anything to find the heroes. And that "anything," unfortunately, includes taking a dip in a vat of toxic chemicals, being fired, and being hunted by Masquerade himself.But someone's gotta protect the city, and she might as well write a blog about it.***WHAT'S INSIDE:1 Kick-butt heroine+1 Love Triangle... or ...Love Quadrilateral... or... Love Dodecahedron+School Drama+Action Sequences+Too Many Puns+Plot Twists+ Cliffhangers***COMPLETE

(warning: contains 18+content, encourage not to read if uncomfortable by this) "I'm sick and tired of this, when will all these humans stop, when will this pain stop, I just want peace." these thoughts plauged shin godzilla's mind every single moment. A certain goddess realizes his pain and decides to give him the peace that he wants as long as he can help her." monsters are tragic beings . Thay are born too tall, too strong, too heavy. They are not evil by choice. That is their tragedy." - ishiro hondaI do not own shin godzilla or kuroinu each character and franchise belong to their respective owners