(Cover Will Change)date made: February 13, 2018By: LoverofantasyXArian Caeda, A timid, nurturing seventeen year old werewolf runt in a rogue pack called Piercing Moon, she's been beat, taken advantage of, and all because she can't speak. which wasn't her fault, her pack had called war among a nearby pack, that wasn't big, but nor was it small. At the age of six, she had tried to protect the pack children from the scouts that had circled around the group going to fight the pack to take the children, but the mothers were there, but they weren't fast enough to stop a tall werewolf from crushing her ribs and vocal cords. ever since then, she's been called omega, and dropped from her loving parent's arms as they looked at her with disdain. One day, she was being sold to a small yet cruel pack, and on the ride there, A semi Truck plows into the side. Arian's soon finds herself in another pack's territory, unable to fend for herself from the injuries she had sustained in the crash and beatings.Elaith Zylven, An easily angered werewolf, he's a bad-boy and he's the brother to the Alpha of all alpha's, yet he decided he didn't want to wait to see if his parents would make him possible alpha, he didn't want all of the pressure on his shoulders. his older brother, however, made a better Alpha of them all, making quite a few alpha's wonder how he managed to keep such a good hold over his pack. Elaith only wanted to be a normal Alpha, not really caring if his brother would visit often. he was always busy as well, gathering allies, making sure that rogues never entered the territory by having a few pack warriors to patrol the perimeter of the territory. When he has to go to a meeting, he get's a call saying a rogue entered the territory, and boy, he sure doesn't like that.what happens when she feels the sparks of the bond? what will happen when he realises she's mute?find out within!please do not copy the plot or anything of the sorts, I have used all my juice making it
What is the first thing you notice about someone? Perhaps it is what that person becomes to you.
Luke Hemmings snapchat gets leaked one night as Ashton posts it on Twitter at a party.
Anderson Gilbert awoke to the sound of snipping. It was Mr. Philips, the gardener, trimming and shaping the bushes outside the small window, his ghostly shadow moving across the basement walls. Every Monday at the crack of dawn, Mr Philips trimmed outside Anderson's window, the echo of the shears like a voice that seemed to say Wake up, wake up, wake up! Anderson sat up in bed and thought first of his mother's voice; then he thought of ducks at breakfast.After that, he remembered the one ting he'd hoped to forget in his sleep: Mossy A. Whillow, the owner and creator of the Whillow Hotel, was gone. He'd been gone for a long time - one hundred days and counting- and Anderson was wandering if the man who'd build the most extraordinary hotel in the world would ever find his way back. He tried to set these thoughts aside as he watched Mr. Philips' shadow pass by. Anderson was a small boy of ten, with a size-able blob of curly hair on top of his head. Were she still alive, his mother would have cut it months ago. Sometimes Mr. Philips, who was quiet by nature, would look at Anderson's head like it was a tall green hedge that needed trimming. When Anderson's mother died, he and his father had moved into the basement boiler room from which the two of them took care of the Whillow Hotel. Five years later, it felt like the only home Anderson knew. They slept on cots separated by glugging Whirlpool washer. There was a desk made out of cinder blocks with an old door for a top, piled high with tools and manuals and receipts. The basement window let in soft light and shadows. There were other, larger tools and boxes everywhere, and shelves full of old doorknobs and hotel parts. In the dampest, darkest corner of the basement sat a giant, leaking boiler. It may sound as if the basement of the Whillow Hotel was a shabby sort of place to live, but it was cozy and especially cool in hot summer months.
My life before my eighteenth birthday was normal (cliche starter but i wrote this description long time ago let me live). Well, sort of. Besides a love of the night, dark clothes, and being what people call "an exotic beauty", I'm your stereotypical Cali girl. I surf, swim, have a great tan, and practically live at the beach. Scratch that I do live at the beach.... But I digress (hello fancy word i probably learned the day before writing this). I'm not going to beat around the bush. I'm strange. I have all ways known it, embraced it, and not really cared about it all that much. I mean, if people want to stare at me, let them stare. If they want to judge me, let them, I don't care. I am what I am and nothing they say or do can change that. Anywho, my eighteenth birthday had a few more surprises than the normal "surprise" birthday party. An example being waking up with a giant tattoo of a dragon that moves around my body. Not that's not cool. I mean, it's a free, painless, tattoo! Little did I know that that was just the beginning of the wild ride that is the Fae. (I honestly might end up making this a fluffy little love story if the fantasy thing doesn't work out. Maybe i'll make it gay. We'll see lol)(( I might end up changing the description if I start going another direction with this story ,or just bc this is really bad, but it's gonna stay like this for now))
My mom brought a man home and he raped me when I came from school. It was dark and my mom was at work. He walked up on me and just RAPED me.
this was originally ironic and now we dont know what it is. dont take it seriously Dio was very good at a lot of things. He had a law degree. He was a star rugby player. But there was one thing he couldn't do, one thing that escaped him no matter how hard he tried. For the life of him (of which he had a lot-he was immortal) Dio Brando could not kill Jonathan Joestar. No matter what he did, no matter how many punches he threw, no matter how many dogs he killed, the bastard wouldn't die. However, the more he thought of it, the more Dio realized he didn't have to kill JoJo. The mortal did have a weakness: in fact, he had exploited it before. Jonathan Joestar cared for his friends more deeply than any man Dio had ever met. It churned his stomach sometimes at the lengths he would go to to keep his mortals safe. But rip these bonds away and JoJo would implode. Dio had done it with Erina, and it had worked beautifully: now, however, JoJo seems to have grown even closer (Dio thought it not possible) to Robert E. O. Speedwagon. All he had to do was take Speedwagon away from him, and JoJo would practically kill himself. But how? Dio knew his assets, knew how he could make people tick. And, well, with his hunch about that damn pair, he thought good ol' seduction might do the trick.
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Gus is a Steel fairy, feared by many, including herself. But her ability is not to be wasted. She has to accept the path her powers laid down for her, despite her true nature.Fem!OC x Riven, Slowburn