Tragedi Horor Di Alas Roban

"CHARLIE!" His screams were getting closer until I saw him completely. I grabbed the knife and pointed it straight at him."Get away from me!" I say warning himHis face was red and he still stalked towards me slowly."GET AWAY FROM ME!" I yell fearing the fact that didn't look scared at all."Put the knife down."I started to back up a bit still pointing the knife at him."I'm not telling you again, put it down NOW!" His calm persona was instantly replaced with a furious one. "Please Tho-" He came charging straight at me but I made a run for it. I ran as fast as I could with him behind me until he tackled me to the floor. The knife flew across the hallway and he was on top of me. "Thomas please let me go. I don't want to be here. Please." I say begging"You're ruining everything. It was so perfect and special just for you and you're ruining it." I can tell he was sad but more pissed off this anything."WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME?! I LOVE YOU MORE THAN ANYTHING AND THIS IS HOW YOU REPAY ME!" He screamed in my face."I-" "SHUT YOUR DAMN MOUTH!" He roars slapping me across the face.He roughly picks me up and drags me to the room. He yanked me away from him making me fall hit my knee on the hard wood floor. He walked in the bathroom to get something and I realized it something to put me to sleep. He poured the chemical into the towel as he mumbled to himself and I watched in fear. He pulled me from the ground and tried to make me breathe in. I fought the urge to. I thrashed back and forth trying to get free but nothing worked. Slowly, my vision got blurry and felt darkness overtake me.

می رای کچێکی زۆر چاونەترسە وە زۆری حەز بە سەرکێشیە ترسناکەکانە..وە لە هەمان کاتیشدا ڤڵۆگەرە هەر سەرکێشیەک ئەنجام بدات لە تۆڕە کۆمەڵایەتییەکان بڵاوی دەکاتەوە....لەم ماوەیەدا گوێی لە چەندین شت دەبوو دەربارەی خانویەکی چۆڵکراو لە نێو دارستاندا...وە زۆری حەزدەکرد بچێت بۆ ئەو خانووە..می رای زۆری لەو سەرکێشیانە کردووە وەک ئەوەی خەڵکی باسیان دەکرد لەگەڵ هاوڕێکانی...بۆیە بڕیاریدا لەگەڵ نزیکترین هاوڕێکانی یوون جای و سارانگ و یۆنسوو ئەم سەرکێشیە ئەنجام بدات بە مانەوەیان لەوێ بۆ ماوەی هەفتەیەک....چی ڕوودەدات...لەگەڵمان بەردەوامبن بۆ خوێندنەوەی ڕووداوەکان......تکایە بەڕێز بیر لەوە مەکەوە کە بیرۆکەی چیرۆکەکەم ببەی بردنی بیرۆکەکەم تەنها بێ بەهرەی خۆت دەردەخات❗️❗️❗️کارەکتەری سەرەکی:کیم می رایچۆی یوون جایپارک سارانگهان یۆنسوولی سووئا

Kid Shelly loves working with children. Perhaps it's because of her odd name, but she's always wanted to teach children and show them the love of Jesus. It's just that sometimes there just isn't enough of that same love for some of their parents. And there really isn't enough love for her least favorite parent, Adrian Lawson. He's difficult. He's moody. He's notorious for picking up his son late every day. So when her least favorite parent asks her to be his nanny at a price well worth her time and she reluctantly accepts, Kid learns what it really means to offer grace unconditionally to a man who may just be the son of the devil himself.

After moving to a new seemingly normal town, our protagonist interacts with anthros for the first time and discovers he's part of some government experiment, leading to a weak of hiding, fighting, and scavenging to stay safe.Note: I did not write this. Another author who left Wattpad did, and he deleted this story along with his others. I saved his stories through screen shots and discovered that I can copy text from them, so I'm going to post these previously lost stories because they're actually pretty good.

"There's always light at the end of the tunnel, you just have to hold onto even the flimsiest rays of hope." _Aishatuh MAisha Humaira, an ardent and sassy young lady aspires to become a journalist. She's a great humanitarian who believes that issues like a society's judgemental tendencies, religious conflicts and the likes of them shouldn't be a country's day to day routine, but issues that should only be read about in history books of past generations. However, growing up in the northern part of Nigeria seems much big of a challenge for her to be able to change the mentality some people posess, of journalism being an improper course of study to any girl brought up in a modest arewa home.With an unsupportive family and a judgemental society, can she achieve her ultimate goal agaisnt all odds by becoming a journalist?When her world comes crashing down in the process with a dream that seems too far from reach, will she relinquish or stand on her ground?Find out on this rollercoaster journey where life isn't just a bed full of roses but full of thorns as well, capable of pricking those determined to come out of it as winners. Tears of pain and joy will be shed, hearts will be broken, hopes will be shattered and lastly rays of hope will surely bring about light at the end of the tunnel.Copyright ©️ 2020 by Firdausi Aliyu Kakangi

Martha Fletcher has only ever had one job- Executive Assistant to Sam Courtenay.She'll schedule his diary, pick up his dry cleaning, usher girls out of his apartment first thing in the morning... nothing was out of bounds until one night, that blurred line between them vanished, along with any friend zone that ever existed.Suddenly Martha finds herself dragged into an affair that will leave one of them broken hearted.

For offline reading onlyNot my story My own translationAll rights go to the original ownersTranslator : translateforfunI just retranslated it from mandarin to english. But there will many errors. Please don't mind it. I will try my best as mandarin and english are not my mother language.Anyway, i just starting from chapter murdered vs murdered... For the previous chapter you can read on other people's translation. Hope you enjoy it.

"Are you hard, pup?" Zephyr literally whimpers, trying to keep his gaze locked on mine as I release his throat and trail my hands down his body."I-Isa-" "It's Beta for you." ..To Isadora, mates are forms of weakness and she loves to be in control.To Zephyr, his future mate is the only source for him to belong somewhere, to have a meaning to his invisible identity.Now that Fate has once again put them face to face, would they be able to overcome their lackings and complement each other?Let's see.Started:- 10th July, 2024