Kellin is cursed. Vic is a drug dealer but doesn't like it. He likes Kellin.Vic helps Kellin with his curse and life. Will it be enough? Vic trys to get close to Kellin but something always takes him away.
One shot book for Origins of Olympus, specifically Season 2~Disclaimer: there's a lot of characters and I want to avoid writing them OOC best I can but I occasionally fail at doing so
Przez przypadek zaspałaś w busie dzięki czemu znalazłaś się tam gdzie nie powinnaś. Jak potoczą się dalsze losy w tym miejscu?
In the city of Ally, the aspect of reality is no more. Plastic, the city and the citizens are made of plastic. They're beautiful, but once the plastic rips and falls apart - it's hollow and ugly.
Past and PresentMother and daughterPassion and obsessionLife and death. The grim story of a struggling artist and her daughter. The Cherry Bomb Killer; femme fatale with the agenda to murder and drain her victims of their blood for her famous paintings. Selling masterpieces for millions to unsuspecting art lovers. A peek into her past exploring what went wrong in the secluded paradise her mother created for her. Each brush stroke until the breaking point. The change in tune that drove her mother, Eleanor to kill herself in her own studio. The making of a troubled child and even more troubled woman in the 1980s surrounded by the city lights of New York. Money, art, sorrow and blood. She was so much like her mother.TW// this story contains talks of suicide, descriptive gore, and torture.
Yea it's a Vigilante Tommy fanfic- but this one's a bit different...voices...death...>&@%@(#! Right I can't say that one. Because...It would just ruin all the fun....(Where tf is this- art is not mine credits to the owner- did I remove this part??? Idk-)
Holly Lucero lives on Isla Nublar, and so far has had it good, but what happens when six new campers come to stir up trouble? What happens when she cant control her feelings for one of them? Will she survive long enough to let her feelings be known?(Includes one of of my own characters)I DO NOT OWN JURASSIC WORLD OR CAMP CRETACEOUS AND NONE OF THE CHARACTERS BELONG TO ME EXCEPT FOR HOLLY AND ONE OF MY OCS
It's the final day of summer holiday, where everyone at home is busy preparing to head back to college, while i'm left unnoticed in the balcony with deep depressed feeling of my life.Hundreds of questions were pouring guilt inside. Why am I still alive? Did i pass my last semester? No! Did I win in the college signing competition? No! Did I have a girlfriend ever? No! have I ever helped anyone? No! What have I done for my parents? Nothing! am I useful for anyone in the world? Big No! what's the purpose of living? I was angry about myself and decided, better to die than living an useless life. Got up from the chair, went to tge edge of the balcony, closed my eyes and took a deep breath in before letting it go for the last time.'Son! Chicken Biriyani ready' that call from my mother changed my plan and i ran back to dinning room...Depression come and go daily, but Biriyani?