You go into town and visit the local bookstore there you meet Luz.The Owl House and Amphibia and all show rights are owned by Matt Braly and Dana Terrace and Disney.
the title. I've decided that I'm not allowed to go back and change/read these, so they'll get worse as they go (:
My name's Kat! I'm part of a book that I kinda became apart of! The people that I met there are like my family, and this is our Role Play book!This @PendulumXYZ's Wattpad Friends! I'm writing this book from an idea that I had. It's all of us doing different role plays. This is mostly for Wattpad Friends, but if you want to join in, I'm sure everyone will accept you! Each chapter deals with a new type of role play.The rules are this:1. No Cussing2. No killing anyone, unless we all agree that bad person shouldand. . .3. No putting in anything inappropriateThe way things are gonna work are gonna go like this:I post a part that goes on for a little while, and then the people in Wattpad Friends will continue on with the role play even after the next part is put out. Every 2 or 3 role play chapters, I will post an Author's note, and you can just message each other there.I think that's it. Thank you all that read this! See you in the first chapter!
❝She kills without second thought.❞•Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies."You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes.Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight.There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess.The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me.Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life."Mine,"•Completed ✔️MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF#1 in TEEN FICTION
―❝You and me, we'll make it through whatever. We may not be perfect, but we're perfect together.❞OR―❝ follow guinevere calloway, who prefers to be called gwen, with her taking on the world with her best friends by her side through all the ups and downs about life, family, school, friendships, and love. gwen knows she's not perfect, and one of her best friends shawn hunter is far from being perfect, but the two are perfect together.❞
Leonora feels herself crumble for the first time in years, the last time being when she was abandoned by Rafal, and as a result is open to the new ideas suddenly being thrust upon her by this woman she is introduced to via unconventional means.(The school for good and evil Movieverse)
Yellow Pearl hates her life, but she has accepted it. Accepted that it is her fate to be a slave to her Diamond's will for the rest of her days. Accepted that she will be forever hated by the other gems. Accepted that freedom is to impossible to even think about. So she doesn't.But the Pearls as a whole are not without their secrets. After Rose Quartz's escape, Yellow and Blue Pearl are almost caught stealing medicine and are forced to flee for fear of being discovered. As Yellow Pearl fights to get back to her Diamond's side, she begins to wonder if there really is hope for a better life for her and other Pearls. Meanwhile, Blue Pearl struggles to keep her secrets from Yellow Pearl and the world, but she is isn't sure how long she can keep hiding...And underneath it all, the heat of a revolution is brewing as the sparks created by Rose Quartz thousands of years ago begin to catch the minds and hearts of gems everywhere. Pearls meet in secret in the dead of night, whispers are passed from one ear to another, and gems who never thought to question their place in society now begin to wonder...
I started writing back in the long ago year of 2015, and there is quite a few stories that are simply one page, or otherwise short/unfinished. Some have context, others are just a single page of angst and general existential static. So, welcome to my odd world of ancient written works. If I get positive feedback I might pick up where younger me left off on the unfinished works, or I'll let these sit and collect dust for a hundred years.
#5 tausayi June 2020.#3 tausayi 20 June 2020.#1 munafurci#8 hausa novel.#2 tear drop june 2021.