Reynold and Jessica McCann have eleven sons and one daughter. No one except them two knows why they never used a condom. Nevermind, just come and take a look in the beautiful world of the McCan siblings...
A lot of people voted on yes in my other book, so here you go! You should check out that book too.I'll take requests too, but no lemons, sorry.(Cover art isn't mine.)
A collection of poems I am writing. The first of which I wrote during Year 12 when I was very depressed and viewed life differently.
I've been wanting to do a one shot book for a while Requests are open!
Today I want to die. Not because of anything in particular or specific, but just because the utter thought of ceasing to exist sounds devastatingly euphoric. To make the noise stop. To stop this stabbing pain in the lowest pit of my stomach that's causing a burning sensation that crawls all over my skin, making me want to peel it off. To stop the guilt that festers every time I take a breath-- an oxygen thief. To stop the constant urge to detonate over anything and everything that dares to love me because in all-- I could never deserve such an honor. Today I want to die. For the longest time, I thought I was just unlucky. That sometimes life doesn't work out for everyone, and for people like me; things just never get better. I had settled into the life of being unlucky, reveled in it, and found comfort in knowing that no matter what; I would just be categorically unlucky. That was until I realized luck had nothing to do with it. It's karma. It's the idea of what goes around comes around, and what goes up must come down. Didn't some philosopher speak to that once? However, it isn't my karma. Well it wasn't at first-- somewhere down the line after all my wrongdoing I'm sure it has switched to mine. But I am the poor soul stuck with my father's karmic retaliation. The karma that he deserves has been thrown against me as some sort of sick cosmic joke-- I'm sure he'd actually celebrate and feast on the fact that once again, he still gets to hurt me even from his grave. Too bad I killed him before he had the chance to see.
An adorable sokeefe fanfiction--As humans! (Just an FIY, this is my first fanfiction! Please no hate!)I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS, THEY BELONG TO THE KEEPER OF THE LOST CITIES SERIES BY SHANNON MESSENGER
This is like a rip off of percy jackson. (I own most of the plot and characters. Rest of the credit goes to Uncle Rick)
I got inspired by @Lady Dangerous( she is so cool) and thought well why not try to make one two so yeah The charters in her are Valt,Shu, Ken,daigo,wakiya,rantaro,toko,nika and more if you request ok so please enjoy my smol beans
Ace Elliot was born on the Angels Tears and has been the only living person on the ship since everyone else was murdered when she was six. She's been told her dad did it, but then... who protected her? how is she still alive? She's been told her mother was a perfect person, kind, smart, beautiful, but Ace starts descovering stuff about her mum that contridicts everything she's been told. Ace is alone, desperetly so, but if she's alone, why do weird things keep happening and... why does food keep going missing?how will she survive in space, where no one can hear her scream, read on to find out!UPDATES WILL BE SLOW, BUT I'LL TRY MY BEST