billie eilish imagines- (dom version)

Poetry, sayings, and quotes I have personally written. Everyday life is complicated and confusing but I try and find the beauty in that too

"Celestial luminescence." Conveys the idea of a radiant, heavenly glow or illumination, often associated with the cosmos or celestial bodies such as stars, planets, or even celestial events like auroras. It evokes a sense of ethereal beauty and otherworldly brilliance, suggesting something divine or transcendent in its radiance.

This is the English Translation of The Next PrinceNote: I'm not looking for fame I'm just trying to help people Sorry if the Translation is Wrong 😊Harsh words🔞 18+

A Love Story.

Quinn scribbles tainted emotions across thin layers of white paper. But to who? To someone who blinks once, sees her, and blinks again-just to make her disappear. To someone who sees her as a symbol of the ocean. To someone who thinks the ocean is disgusting and hideous, filled with trash and pathetic wandering fishes. To someone who believes that Quinn needs to be a size zero to be labeled as 'beautiful.' If she isn't, why in the world will anyone care to love her? She's disgusting. Worthless. An enormous sailboat that makes the world sink. But how long will it take until she sinks herself?

In a twist of fate, the destinies of Karna, Arjuna, and Suyodhan intertwine on the 17th day after the death of Karna, as their memories are transported to their minds when they are at the pivotal stages of their lives. Karna, the anti-hero with an unwavering sense of loyalty; Arjuna, the skilled archer and arguably the hero of the epic filled with wrath due to suffering inflicted on them by his relatives; and Suyodhan, the antagonist whose choices led to the death of all whom he held dear, find themselves reliving their lives from a pivotal point. One of them swore off the war to protect his brothers, another swore to destroy any seeds of war and the third was left confused when there was no target to point his bow at.This is a bit controversial fic. But please give this a try.

Lenore almost had everything she wanted.In just a few short months, she'd graduate early from high school, start an internship at her father's new startup in San Francisco, and then head off to college in the fall on a full scholarship. Everything was planned. Everything was perfect.Then her estranged mother challenges her father for custody, and Lenore has to leave it all behind. Now she's forced to move back to the boring town of Eden--a place that Lenore had promised herself she'd never return to--and try to pick up the pieces. Her mother is still distant. The rumours of her sudden departure--and her aunt's crime--still swirl. Nothing in Eden is as perfect as it seems... Except for maybe a sweet, bright-eyed boy named Victor, who takes a shine to her. And Lenore begins to wonder if she might get what she wants after all...Until Victor goes missing.And he's not the only one...RANKING---#1 in #Necromancer#2 in #ParanormalRomance

Giselle knows Noah Sylvan isn't for her. He's too handsome, too rich, jerk to commoners like her and... let's be honest, way out of her league. And she's just a new girl with a few extra pounds on her body, living with a single mother who barely keeps the family of three afloat. She's definitely no match for him either in wealth or his godly looks.Noah Sylvan is definitely not for her.Still Giselle can't stop herself from pining after him since the moment she saw him. The feeling consumes her, ignites her with a need to have him. It makes her forget about all the reasons why he isn't for her.Maybe she's shallow to fall for a beautiful face despite her own lackings, or just a cynically obsessed fat girl with a pretty guy. Very very pretty guy.Or perhaps, there lies more to the picture and the broody boy who has her heart. Noah Sylvan has secrets, and Giselle Martin happens to be one of them.*******Excerpt:Amusement dwindled and Noah's eyes glinted dangerously. "You love to deny me, don't you Martin? Do you get pleasure out of refusing me?""I'm not denying you anything. I'm just exercising my free will," I retorted. After rejecting so many girls, this prince couldn't take rejection well. What a brat!He stood up and leaned forward, his palms pressed against the metal table. "You're denying me of something that is mine.""What?" My heartbeat picked up as he moved closer."You." My face heated and air between us became heavy. His scorching gaze lit me up. "I'm not very patient. If you keep denying me I might just snap and...""And?""And snatch away what's mine."