the water paint

"You ungrateful little -" "I'm sorry !" I yelled trying to stop the blood gushing from his body as best I could. "You did this on purpose! And for what?" His mother yelled , stalking closer. I gripped my hand over her's as I watched him gasp for air. "I didn't mean it." I said trying my best to get back to him , to help him. But she was too determined, too set in her ways to see that. "I'm sorry! Just let me help him , please. " I pleaded. I watched as his head rolled to the side while my screams was what followed next. It was like I was a ghost looking down at the scene. Him lying lifeless , his mother and my father rushing towards us while I kneeled beside him crying and grabbing at his blood stained shirt while they took him away. It was the worst I've ever felt and no amount of " I'm sorry's" was going to fix this . Believe me, I tried. ****Marrying for love has always been Adelaide's goal in life. She wanted the type of love her parents had for eachother. But never in her wildest dreams would she have thought to agree to an arranged marriage to their rivaling kingdom's prince. Prince Magnus was nothing like she thought he was. He was hard headed, arragont, self- centered , and most importantly; difficult to love. *started 8 September 2020*

Imagines of Tom Riddle

Hello fellow Wattpad readers!If you haven't been on my profile or read some of my stories, I am EXTREMELY passionate about Jesus and the Bible. So, this 'book' is going to be full of bible studies, verses, stories, worship songs, possible rants, and revelations that I have written down and/or discovered throughout my life as a Christian. I really enjoy spreading the gospel, and if you have any study topics, questions, prayer requests, or input, feel welcome to comment! However, as we are instructed by Christ, let us all be free of judgement and understanding of one another while on this story. Any hate or discrimination will not be tolerated, this is 100% a safe space to share opinions and insight on the gospel, not to get into wars with one another. Other than that, I am so excited to share my faith here on this platform, I've been on Wattpad for a while, and I am super happy to start doing something like this. If you have Instagram, I have a bible study account @seekinghisname that you can follow which has pretty much the same things has this does :) Nehemiah 8:9-10 "For the joy of the Lord is OUR strength." its_lexieyvonne

Just like the title says! This is my first story, so please excuse the crappy writing. *THIS IS A MALE READER* DISCONTINUEDREALLY SHITTY SO FARTHIS WILL CONTAIN: •Cussing•HEAVY Manga Spoilers(?)•Shitty Writing•Male Reader w/ Obanai's Personality •Gore(?)•Violence •Sharp Objects Mentioned•Triggering Themes-Twisted Wonderland is not mine!! credits to the owner-Obanai Iguro is also not mine!-credits to all the owners of art/pictures

Rishabh Sharma epitomizes the quintessential Indian cricketer - fiercely patriotic, dedicated, and willing to sacrifice everything for the honor of representing his country on the cricket field. His love for India runs deep, surpassing even the bonds of family, as he devotes himself wholeheartedly to the Indian cricket team.On the other hand, Shambhavi Srivastava is a young, passionate cricket enthusiast, with Rishabh Sharma reigning supreme as her ultimate idol and crush. Her devotion to the sport knows no bounds, and her admiration for Rishabh Sharma borders on obsession. She dreams of nothing more than the chance to meet him in person, willing to go to extraordinary lengths to make her fantasy a reality.As fate would have it, their paths crossed in unexpected ways, setting the stage for a remarkable tale of love, passion, and cricketing glory. With each encounter, their bond deepens, fueled by their shared love for the game and the magnetic pull between them. Against the backdrop of the cricketing world, their story unfolds, brimming with anticipation, excitement, and the promise of a love that transcends boundaries.As they navigate the highs and lows of cricketing stardom and the complexities of their burgeoning relationship, Rishabh and Shambhavi find themselves on a journey of self-discovery, growth, and ultimately, profound connection. Their story captivates the hearts of cricket fans and romantics alike, reminding us all of the power of love, dreams, and the beautiful game that unites us all.#Rivi ❤️

ထူးခြားထက် (Seme)ရွှေပုံ( Uke)Uke softဖြစ်တဲ့အပြင် intersex (ဒွိလိင်) ဖြစ်တာမို့ ကြိုက်မှဖတ်ကြပါနော်ကိုယ်ရဲ့ဒုတိယမြှောက်ficမို့ အမှားပါရင်ခွင့်လွှတ်ကြပါနော်

Where 2 brother hate each other Cause of misunderstanding There will be happy ending 😊

"You know you can't resist me much longer." He continued to trail kisses down my neck and jaw. I bit my lip to keep a moan from escaping. "I am your mate and Alpha, I order you to not touch any male or flirt with them." "In case you have forgotten, I'm a rogue, I don't have to listen to you." The alpha growled and I couldn't stop the smirk from forming on my lips. He pushed me harder onto the wall and moved closer so every inch of our bodies were touching. It took every ounce of strength I had to stop myself from jumping him right there. He moved his hand to caress my cheek and I found myself leaning into his touch. "When I first laid my eyes on you, you were mine. If I see any male looking at you inappropriately or longer than necessary, that will be the last thing they see. You are mine and only mine. I'm not one to share what belongs to me."