When I first saw the girl in the woods, I was intrigued. When I learned more about her, I was terrified.
BOOK 4 - Morgan Goode is the youngest person in a family made up of legendary spies. Threats and attacks are commonplace in her world, but she was never expecting to feel her best friend's knife in her back. Now she must uncover her family history in order to find out what could have caused such a betrayal.
16 students awaken in a school, no exit to be seen. Marina can't seem to remember everything, as well as the rest of the students. But when they all find out that the school they are trapped in is run by a sadistic bear and the only way out is to murder someone and not get caught. Can Marina find out who is controlling this terrible place before her friends fall into despair?
Aleksandra Tatar pomaga choremu tacie w prowadzeniu lokalnej drużyny piłkarskiej. Nie podejrzewa, że decyzja o dołączeniu do zespołu postawi na jej drodze tajemniczego Dagmara Szatana, którego jak na ironię od dziecka stara się unikać... ********************Od początku wykorzystywał względem mnie dotyk. Mimowolnie wróciłam wspomnieniami do naszych spotkań na boisku. Pośród szarych kibiców wyróżniał się właśnie on - Dagmar Szatan. Chociaż spojrzeniem mógłby zabić, ma w sobie to coś, co przyciąga uwagę i sprawia, że pragnęłam poznać jego sekrety. I właśnie Pan Tajemniczy wybrał sobie mnie, jako swój cel. Gdy przychodzi na mecz, zawsze mnie zauważa. Siedzi w cieniu, nieustannie obserwuje, a gdy się tego nie spodziewam, muska opuszkami palców. Sunie po żebrach, udach, a z wyjątkową zręcznością dobiera się do mojej szyi. Jego dłonie zapętlają się wokół niej, by przypomnieć mi o jego istnieniu. Kiedy próbowałam oddać, spełniałam w ten sposób jego oczekiwania, by mógł z finezją kontynuować swoje gierki. Wie, że jest silniejszy i z premedytacją to wykorzystuje. Co więc mi pozostawało? Chociaż nie lubię, gdy ktoś dotyka mnie bez pozwolenia, te nasze igraszki trwają już jakiś czas, a on stopniowo przyzwyczaił mnie do swojej obecności. Kiedy tej gierki ostatnio zaniechał, wręcz brakowało mi rzeczonej zabawy. Jemu natomiast doskwiera pustka w postaci moich ciętych ripost. Ja atakuję słowem, on atakuje dotykiem. Nierówna walka?
When a dark situation leads Theo to the quiet village of Eden's Gate, where the residents are odd and the pool of friends severely lacking, he's less than thrilled. The town is a miserable means to an end. And, to make matters even worse, he's pretty sure the house is haunted. Cold spots, flickering lights, a shadow that won't stop following him- a recipe for a haunting, and for a complete disaster.Sam is a vengeful spirit, cursed to walk the halls of his own murder scene for the rest of eternity, doomed to an afterlife of dismal solitude. And then his favourite resident goes and dies, the house is given to new people, and Sam discovers - quite by accident - that the boy sleeping in his room can see him. And he is the only one who can help Sam solve his murder. - Open Novella Contest 2023 -Prompt 23: "They were not real, everyone told me they were not real. But why are they here? Why are they trying to talk to me? Why are they calling me the ONE? Why are they staring at me like that?"───── • ⋆⋅⛧⋅⋆ • ─────Status: CompleteStory length: 40,000 wordsDisclaimer: this story contains themes that some readers may find distressing relating to death and mention of domestic abuse.The cover image has been generated for this story using BingAI.
He then said "I'm a Prince." Sarah Johnson is a normal girl who just moved to Canada. One day at school, She comes across a tall handsome boy called Shawn Mendes. Will Sarah fall in love with Shawn? Will Sarah still want to be with Shawn when she finds out he's a Prince?
this is another one, but it mainly focuses on ultimate spider-man.but i decided to delete the previous one because there was some really cringe worthy stuff in there (and because i feel like someone was stalking me, i don't know?)warnings include:* possibly cringe worthy content* a frick ton of curse words (if it does come to that)* probably a frack ton of angst* some probably questionable materialso, yeah...you really have been warned.