Duncan has made it to the top of the financial world and had it all. He always had what he perceived as "luck" on his side. Anything he put his mind to, he got. His job, wealth, and any women he wanted just ripe for the picking. Life was good, he was bad, and that's the way he liked it. Then one day, he passed a man on the street, a street preacher; on any other day, this man would have been so beneath him, he wouldn't have given this person a second glance, and hadn't, until then. Duncan could have never imagined how one conversation with a street preacher dressed in what he would consider rags could change his life... But it did.(Warning: I was going to write this book without using any swearing, or suggestions of any kind. But in writing this I had to let a couple things in or you wouldn't know Duncan as he was before his journey began.)
C'est l'histoire d'une jeune femme anglaise se nommant Johanne vivant à manchester .C'était un jour où elle prenait son train pour Manchester .Elle adore dessiner et se pose la question "faut il donner vie à mes dessins ".Une panne du train ,une rencontre ,un début d'histoire .Le commencement de son avenir mais aussi d'un roman .Peter ,un jeune orphelin muet est du même avis qu'elle pour raconter ses dessins .Peter et Johanne s'allient .Elle l'a rencontrée à la gare d'Exeter qui est une grande inspiration .Johanne le perdu de vu lorsque le train redémarre .Enfin retrouvé après quelques mois ,quelqu'un était avec Peter .C'était James celui qui l'a adopté .Les mois passent ,elle se rends tous les jours leurs rendre visite pour écrire le roman .Un jour plus d'argent pour faire l'aller retour .elle a dû improvisée pour y aller .Le train est important dans la conception du livre ,l'inspiration vient surtout durant le trajet .Plusieurs péripéties se passent .Le premier roman est fini ,puis un autre commencé mais on n'en verra jamais la trace ...Lors d'un aller Paris - st Brieuc pour l'inauguration du TGV .Elle voulait rendre visite à Peter pour lui faire part de son nouveau roman .Mais lors du trajet Paris - st- brieuc , le train déraille .Sur un nouveau choc Peter retrouve la parole .
Je suis arrivée là par hasard. Je ne sais pas où je me trouve. Je rêve (enfin je crois...). Je regarde ma main : Je tiens une fiole en verre, contenant 10 doses d'un liquide bleu transparent. Je ne l'avais pas dans ma main avant de m'endormir. Je regarde autour de moi et vois un sorte de cloporte géant. Effrayée, j'eus un mouvement de recul et failli lâcher le petit flacon de verre.« Je suis où ?! Et c'est quoi ce truc ?!- HÉ ! Fais gaffe où tu mets tes pieds ! Espèce de Liquideuse ! T'es à Atlansia. Et le truc comme tu dis, il s'appelle Robert ! »Il parle ?! Et il vient de m'appeler Liquideuse ? C'est sûrement à cause de la fiole que je tiens fermement dans ma main. Mais je suis où ?! Atlansia il a dit ?! Mais c'est quoi ce monde ?! Je rêve, c'est obligé ! Un cloporte ne peut pas parler... et surtout s'appeler ROBERT !!! ><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><Êtes-vous prêt à entrer dans le monde d'Atlansia⚜️, un monde aux créatures étranges ? Pour passer la barrière de Nuage ☁️ et si rendre, il faut posséder juste une chose : un flacon de verre.Le destin est entre vos mains alors si vous voulez passer, buvez juste une gorgée... ⚗️
Story written from Meredith's POV. Meredith is just a woman torn between the two loves of her life; surgery and Derek Shepherd. In any normal situation she could have both, however this is no ordinary circumstance. The man that she is in love with is married to a woman who potentially has the power to end her career before it even starts. Faced with the most impossible situation, which will she choose. Derek or surgery?
(Gender Transformation & Mermaid Transformation Warning)Sometimes warnings are meant to be taken seriously!Miro, a young man with much to prove, sneaks down to Spirit Lake to camp overnight. It is forbidden to stay at Spirit Lake after sundown for a very specific reason: that is the time that the vale in-between worlds open.Now, Miro faces a terrible curse that turned him into a beautiful mermaid at times. To make matters worse, he also cannot physically leave the lake's basin. He has to stop the construction of a road that would link Spirit Lake back to the world or face a life forever cursed to haunt the lake's crystal-clear depths.
Born in Russia, her parents had both been killed during a robbery in their home when she was just four. Thankfully Nadia had been sound asleep the entire time and the thieves were in and out without even noticing her. After that had been tossed through orphanage after orphanage until her twelth birthday when she was taken into a secret agency called the OCRATO had observed her unexplainable academic and sporting results and taken her under their wing. She was trained in English, French, German and Spanish, taught to fly almost every type of aircraft imaginable and drive to almost the same standard as formula one racers. By the age of eighteen, she was a stunningly dangerous weapon. Angie could melt almost every man's heart and then rip it to shreds before shooting the poor guy from over 50 metres away with deadly accuracy. Over time, many more children, just like Angie were recruited and trained to the same standard as her. But none of them could compete with her deadly charm and natural skill. Eventually she was shipped over to England, to Oxford to recover some highly sort after weapon plans from one of the professors. But in the process she was compromised. Her only choice was to escape to London, and build a new life around herself. If her experience confirmed one thing, it was that she couldn't count on anyone else to protect her. She kept a low profile, until one of England's finest agents tempts her with a permanent visa and a legitimate past. After several short assignments she was approached with a seemingly perfect assignment. She would be a body guard to Bernard, the young and upcoming billionaire. But to make it even more interesting, Bernard had demanded that she posed as his personal assistant, only so that she could remain as discreet as possible.
Roses have thorns and love has pain......He was still staring at sky but his face showed that he was in deep thought which didn't go unnoticed by Kaira. She put her hand on his shoulder and then he taking a long breath breaking the silence said " I wanted to tell you something, actually wanted to share my feelings " I think I'm in love....." hearing this Kaira's heart started to race she was desperate to know what he will say next but at the same time don't want to hear, afraid if it was something which her heart couldn't bear. ' i think i m in love with Alia'.THIS (Roses have thorns) IS A WORK OF FICTION. All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Names, characters, events and incidents are the product of the author's imagination. The places are used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events or incidents is purely coincidental. This work of fiction does not intent to hurt the sentiments of anyone.Don't copy my story. Any content, as a part or whole, extracted, manipulated or distributed is unexceptable. Sorry for any grammatical and spelling mistakes.
Я уже шестнадцатый год живу вместе с Ми.Иногда нам сложно быть всегда рядом, но мы всё равно не покидаем друг друга, ведь знаем, что в действительности находимся в одной лодке. Некоторые мои знакомые не любят Ми, они пугаются, когда она появляется. Интересно почему?
Being part of the popular clique at school isn't easy, as Emmaleigh Lockwood knows all too well. It's rife with liars and gossips, and Emmaleigh doesn't know how she ended up there, with her soft heart and goofy ways. Enter Sean Scorpio. He's dominant. He's commanding. He's powerful. And he's all anyone can talk about, being the hot new guy in school. What reason could two completely opposite people have to want anything to do with each other?