[2] The Wife; sequel to The Nanny

Zᴏᴍʙɪᴇ Nᴀᴛɪᴏɴ |ᴋᴛʜ ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᵉ

Аюулт тахал нэг шөнийн дотор хүн төрөлхтөнг хүйс тэмтэрлээ. Гэгээнтэнг ч чөтгөр болгож чадах тийм тахал...Ким Тэхён гэх залуу бүхнээ алдсан. Харин одоо тэр сүүлчийн боломж руугаа явж байна.

HE OR US???

"Gue ganyangka Yui, lu sekarang lebih milih bareng dia daripada bersama kita! Padahal kita itu udah dari SD bersama!!".Nama gue, Oguri Yui panggil aja YuiyuiGue kelas VIII BAwal-awalnya sih semenjak gue udah punya kekasih/jodoh sih, temen-temen gue biasa aeEntahlah kenapa sekarang tiba-tiba mereka menjauhi gue.Well, mungkin gara-gara sesuatu deh...Dan sebenarnya hanya diri gue yang sudah pacaran di geng gue, yang lain masih jomblu duhhBaikan gak? Liat ae deh ceritanya, gue ogah ngespoiler :v

The Terminal Infestation

[HIATUS] It's the year 2020 and humanity has finally come up with an answer to aging - The NanoProject. Greg Peterson, a test subject chosen especially by the leading research team, is one of the first in line to try out an amazing technology that can repair cells and cure any disease.In the middle of testing procedures, a rogue virus hits the facility and severely damages the nanobots in testing, resulting in deadly machines that could be the bane of the human race.Join Greg as he fights his way to freedom, and possibly save humanity from extinction.

Welcome to Jumanji (Jumanji 2 Fanfic)

Dani, The Tomboy.Tim, The Heartthrob.Spencer, The Video Game Expert and Nerd.Martha, The Wallflower.Fridge, The Jock.Bethany, The Popular CheerleaderThe Six Students have each earned detention for different reasons. But when their principal has them clean up the basement, they stumble upon a video game console that somehow has been there for a mysterious and unknown reason.Once they turned it on, they realize it's more than just a regular video game as they were all transported inside their game as their Avatars they chose.Now, the six kids have to work together and put aside their differences as they try to figure out how to get back to their world along with an unexpected ally.Will they succeed? Or will they all be stuck in the game forever?

Oh hell A diary of war, dementia, love, and a glass or two of red wine.

I started to write this book as a doodle, why not, as that is how I started writing in the first place. Yes a doodle but a cathartic doodle, one that was not meant to go anywhere except to the unfinished manuscript folder on my PC. But like a truck with a heavy load on a downward slope, it took off, faster and faster, not easily stopped. Of course it helped that periods of my family's history is interesting, but it was more than that. There was a compulsion, an imperative that was larger than me. The story that needed to be told is one of insidious illnesses that affects a large percentage of the population of western society - the illnesses are dementia, depression, anxiety and panic attacks.This is a story of people, real people, and how their lives were destroyed by these diseases. It is about the ravages of World War Two and Post Traumatic Stress Syndrome, and although my life has not been unduly affected by their diseases it is often a destroyer of the loved ones of the diseased.As this is a story about people with various afflictions, I wanted it to remain about those people and so have not deviated with long medical descriptions or treatments, and have kept complex terminology to a minimum. And although I want to highlight the plight of those with the afflictions so readers can understand how sad and debilitating they are, it is a story and not a textbook, and so that is why I have kept complexity from it. The same with geographical detail and history, where I have given just enough to round out the story and not to flummox.It is the real story of war, love, hate and disease - but more importantly, it is the story of life.The mind is its own place, and in itself can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven ~ John Milton

Short Stories To Die For

[Ghosts and Zombies Entry]This is my short story entry into the Ghost & Zombie Contest. @Ghost @WattpadZombiesDisclaimer: May become a collection of short stories. (Violence and Gore)

Grown up (Carl Grimes love story)

Payton Graves. For all she knows her whole family had been eaten alive by flesh eating monsters, or as she calls them, walkers. That was when she was thirteen. Now she is 15, and lives in a prison with her group. In her group is her bestfriend of three years, Carl. Read along as these two go through Good, Bad, Betrail and of course, Love.

On Being Here

Believe or not, call truth or doubt, to me that's all okMy soles wore out the silver dust along the winding wayFrom ten to one I left behind the fear, the loss, the hurtFrom one to ten I came to gain the fullness of my heart.I'm making ways, I'm dreaming dreams, I cast out all qualms asideWhile I'm still here, while I breathe air, while I am lived by life.

Panthea

I found Love In The Apocalypse

I am 20 years old and I have identified myself as lesbian.. Though there aren't many guys or girls out there, because you know the zombie outbreak... Everyone has been dying out, and I'm alone, I've learned how too survive by myself. Hell I guess it's better too be alone so you don't have too take care of others, and get attached.. then something happens they get bit,shot,or break your heart.Well I get lonely, well actually I stay lonely, I wish I had a girl I can take care of... I want too be loved, maybe I don't deserve it, only God knows.