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﹒ ︵︵﹒︵︵୨ ꒰ㅤ꒱ ୧︵︵﹒︵︵ ﹒𝐇𝐀𝐙𝐁𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐋 - 𝐅𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯 an angel named Y/N is assigned by the head seraphim a mission that requires her to travel to the realm Hell itself. . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁started : 02.15.2024ended : xx.xx.xxx﹒ ︶︶﹒︶︶୨ ꒰ㅤ꒱ ୧︶︶﹒︶︶ ﹒UNDER EDITING !!!!!

Harry has had enough. Finally cracking when his name comes from the Goblet, he runs to the States to an old friend. Will he get the family he always wanted? Or will the Wizarding World demand their saviour back to save them?

[NOTE: I originally wrote this about two years ago and just recently went through and edited it. Of course there still may be some mistakes, so I apologize in advance for that.]Soon after rescuing Mabel from her bubble, Weirdmageddon is in full swing and Ford is still in the hands of Bill Cipher. In the heat of the moment, Dipper strikes a deal with Bill, for him over Ford. Ford gets set free and Dipper becomes Bill's prisoner. Things become messy after that. Risks will be taken, arguments will form and Mabel is more determined than after to rescue Dipper, from Bill, no matter what the cost may be. {DISCLAIMER: GRAVITY FALLS BELONGS TO ALEX HIRSCH} •BEGAN ON FEBRUARY 10th 2015•

Keep in mind this has, was and is being written by me when I'm 11, 12, and 13 so if you don't like it keep that to yourself.

You will not sleep again if you read this Daniel ackroyd a paranormal activities investigator , is summoned to a little town vellefier by a land lord with high concerns.with unknown mysterious presence super natural entity which leads to a horrific and maleficent truth that will keep you on the age of your sit.Its fast paced but i promise it will keep you on the edge of your sit.

In the garden of poetry, these are just a few petals of Poetry I will share.These will be from my two different Neobook accounts.Book 3 in my Poetry series.Book 1 - Poetry CollectionBook 2 - Words Against War series ( a seven part poetry collection)Book 3 - Petals of PoetryPlease enjoy 🫰🏻🌹******************************All Rights reserved ® Copyright ©️ Sparkle&TwinkeVedikha Lakshman-Singh _____________________Kindly note: All Rights to Intellectual Property is reserved ® No reproduction of this poem is tolerated. If you see this poem posted by anyone other than me, please report it.

She was seated next to the window seat. Strangely, I've been seeing her every day on my way to work, either in the morning or at night, either crossing across the street or catching a glimpse of her back anywhere I go. I grinned as I approached her. I touched her shoulder making her jump slightly. "Is this seat taken?" I questioned why she was looking up at me with big eyes. "Ye-ss, I mean No, no" she mumbled. I raised my brow at her stuttering and took a seat. "So I have a question to ask you." She put her phone down and made straight eye contact with me before leaning back in her chair and crossed her arms. "I believe I may have an answer to your question." I let out a small chuckle at her sudden confidence."Is it just a coincidence that I've been seeing you for the past three days after our little encounter, or are you a crazy stalker stalking me?" she sighed.

Elanor belongs to the Moon Mist pack and is happy going to school, anxiously waiting for her 18th birthday when she'll be able to finally turn into her wolf. A being that she has been able to feel deep inside her soul since a small child.She's also anxious to be mated with her boyfriend, Alex, the future Alpha of the pack.That is until the King of all Lycan packs descends on her little village to discuss war tactics with the Alpha. A strange feeling rises in the pit of her stomach. A feeling she's never had before.