Pregame Saiouma/Oumasai DRV3

When Ashley found out that she was pregnant with twins, she couldn't wait to share the good news with her husband. But when he got home later that night, he told her that he wanted a divorce without really giving her a reason why. Heartbroken, Ashley does the only thing that she could do. She signed the divorce papers. Now she's forced to go through her pregnancy alone with no one to help her but her friend, Mayla. During her pregnancy, complications occurred that gives Ashley a new outlook on life. She realizes that not everything is as it seems and not everyone can be trusted. *Originally written by ForeverInfinities*Descriptions are not my best but hopefully, the actual story would be better. :))

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this is a story of imagining dating taylor. if your a boy you could imagine yourself as (mxg)

A detailed script template for shifting realities.~ a google document is included in the last chapter.

It's the continuation of Part 1 & 2 ❤. This is also unedited part yet. THIS IS THE LAST PARTTTTTT.

[stand alone]Zayn Chester & Hazi Marilyn.

[Complete. Wattys 2023 Winner] The Redding takes you if it knows your name. That's the rule that's kept Meg alive --- or awake, rather --- since the night the world went to hell. Nobody knows where the red stuff came from, but it acts like water, it's in the water, and it falls as rain every night. The people it captures drop like puppets with their strings cut. They're asleep, not dead, and you can wake them if you say their name again. But then they just try to kill you.Meg and the other survivors she's befriended think they've found a stable equilibrium, six weeks after the catastrophe began. Nicknames become real names, and Meg knows she's getting better at identifying safe houses. Her crush discovers that Morse code, like writing, is a safe way to say a Sleeper's name. It's the night after learning it that Meg wakes up just as the nightly rain is starting.Raindrops, as it turns out, can make dots and dashes, too. The Redding can talk. And it's telling her to run. ❖❖❖Complete. Wattys 2023 Winner.Featured on:@Wattpad - Embrace the Fear: Horror Stories@WattpadExplorer - Embrace the Fear: Scary Stories@Creators - Scary Stories to Read in the Dark@Wattpad Explorer - From Our Creators@dystopianapocalypse - Featured D&A Stories@Wattpad Explorer - Why Not Buy Some Flowers@Fright - Featured StoriesComments and critiques are both welcome and appreciated. I write characters from many different backgrounds, with many different experiences. If you share those traits and find that I have misrepresented anything, please let me know! I am feedback-friendly and here to learn :)

Dominant. A person who wouldn't tolerate disrespect and known to be aggressive. Pfft! Not all of them. Dominant people only acts like that when their nature demands them to. I mean, I'm a dominant and I'm a girl. People said it's quite better because I'm not a guy, and God-knows-how aggressive a dominant guy would be.***** My body slammed against the wall of the living room attached to my room. "Never disrespect me again" he ground out as he pushes his body closer to mine. I whimpered. I guess I went too far. I have never been dominated before and this feeling of helplessness is scaring me. "I would never bow down to you" I spat at him. He slammed his fist beside my head and crushed my body between his and the wall. "Sooner or later you're going to be mine. Don't doubt on that" he leaned closer and nipped at my earlobe, teasing me. "Submit or be Dominated"