Succeeding his father, Sultan Selim I, at the age of 26, Sultan Süleyman I became the tenth sultan of the Ottoman Empire.
naKimp lives as a human rune. Her people are the last descendants He-ather, the woman of dying blood. Living during the age of Anno Domini was hell. Any human bearing a rune was hunted down and killed. naKimp was kept safe only because her rune was placed upon her heart--living, pulsing--power through her. The people of Anno Domini cursed anyone that was not born of their lineage. Follow naKimp on her journey to save human kind. Time and the AD were her enemies. So what did she do? The enemy of my enemy shall be my brother. This is where she finds love and where he finds redemption.I hope you like my micro story. I love Science Fiction and anything indigenous with a fighter's heart! Zena.
"The Way Some People Die (Lew Archer Series Book 3)In a rundown house in Santa Monica, Mrs. Samuel Lawrence presses fifty crumpled bills into Lew Archer's hand and asks him to find her wandering daughter, Galatea. Described as 'crazy for men' and without discrimination, she was last seen driving off with small-time gangster Joe Tarantine, a hophead hood with a rep for violence. Archer traces the hidden trail from San Francisco slum alleys to the luxury of Palm Springs, traveling through an urban wilderness of drugs and viciousness. As the bodies begin to pile up, he finds that even angel faces can mask the blackest of hearts.Filled with dope, delinquents and murder, this is classic Macdonald and one of his very best in the Lew Archer series.READ or DOWNLOAD CLICK EXTERNAL LINK BELOW"
[Highest Rankings: #23 in Humour, #41 in Bad Body #63 in High School ]"You look like a sex god" He smirked and blew hot air around my ear, "Fuck like one too.""Care to show me?"**************************************************************************************************************** She smiles. He smirks. He calls her "Princesa". She calls him "Jerk". Meet Taylor Jackson; your average tomboy/badass. She doesn't care about makeup, fashion or any of that girly stuff. All she cares about is her family, her friends and basketball. Her life basically goes like this; Eat, School, Basketball, Sleep, Repeat. Pretty simple right? Well, she thought so too, until she met Jordan Smith. Meet Jordan Smith; your average bad boy/douchebag. He drinks occasionally smokes, has a criminal record, looks like a sex god, and has basically everything your cliche bad boy has. At least that's what people see. He doesn't care about anything. At least that's what people say. All the girls practically throw themselves at him, worship the ground he walks on, and do anything to get his attention. Well, all girls except Taylor Jackson. When Jordan starts to take a sudden interest in Taylor... That's when things take an interesting turn. I had to do something about this boy's lips on me was or else I was going to bloody explode."Why are you so obsessed with me?" He chuckled and bit down on the soft spot on my neck. I took everything in me not to moan. "Because you're different-" Wow, that's not cliche at all. Cue the eye roll. "-And you're my latest obsession."That's new.I arch a brow, biting my lip to stop the noises from slipping out. "You obsess over things?"He gave me a toothy grin. "Nah, just you." .... This ish is copyrighted! If you dare copy it... ~Doyin.❤️. Warning: This book contains swearing, llamas, and whole shit-load of fun.
HELP ITS BEEN SO LONG SINCE I WROTE THIS GOODBYE I DIDNT EVER CONTINUE IT AND MADE A NEW STORY LFMAOOAOA
"The sky," Percy told me. "Give it to me." "No.""Come on!""Percy, you have things to live for.""And you don't?""No!"He rolled his eyes. "I'll die anyways. Give me the sky."He shoved me over and I flew out of his reach."You little bitch." I muttered before crouching next to him again."What are you doing?" He demanded."I told you no. I'm not going to let you die."Titan's Curse - Blood Of Olympus
in the place where no sun shined, and monsters that roam freely. a prince of the abyss who seeks revenge and spreading chaos with his minion.and there's me, a simple human with no powers lives their life.12 flowers. what does it all mean?
a secret southgate has kept from his lions and daughter, will this be good or bad for them?riley is a professional football player who is part of the chelsea football club and the england ladies national team.will one training session spark relationships like her dad thought or not?
(If you have no clue what in the hell kp, or kaiju paradise is, go to the roblox kaiju paradise wiki and spend some time looking through it, then come back and read the book.)(This book includes detailed violence and swearing. If you are uncomfortable with those materials, you are not required to read this book.)Jake is in need of a job. Badly in need of a job. He was fired from his last job, which had terrible pay. He is trying to get enough money to at least live in an apartment, so he'll do anything to get money. Just when he thought things wouldn't work out for him, he found an email from a place called 'Laminax Laboratories'. He ponders for a few seconds before clicking on the email. It was offering him a job, where he performs tests on..'animals'. Besides the obvious red flag of the wage not displayed, he took the scientist job. Only time will tell what happens to him.(If you want to make any ships on the characters in this book, please tell me before you go make it all willy nilly. Also, if you make a book inspired by this one or use some of the character(s), be sure to, at the very least, credit me. I do not own Kaiju Paradise in any way. All credits go to LAMINAX CO. / TZB Studios for the creation of the game)(The cover was NOT made by me. Credits go to whoever made it.)
Okay, let's do this one last time. My name is Y/n Sumdac. I was bitten by a radioactive spider from my adoptive dad's lab. And for the past 7 years, I've been the one, and only, hero of Detroit; Evergreen Widow. I'm pretty sure you know the rest. I saved a bunch of people, saved the city, a drone flew into my face, twice. And then I saved the city again. And again, and again, and again. Look, I'm on a comic book, an action figure, did a Christmas album one time. And a so-so popsicle, it'll haunt my nightmares, but I have looked worse. And after everything, I still love being Detroit's hero, no matter how tiring and hard the job is. I mean, who wouldn't? So, no matter how many hits I've taken, whether it be burns, stab wounds, getting shot, almost poisoned, almost getting decapitated, close to getting a limb cut of and many more; I always find a way to get back on my feet. Because the only thing standing between this city and oblivion... is me. There's, sadly, only one hero of Detroit. And you're looking at her.Well... until this group of living robots call Autobots came, making my job more entertaining and easier. Kinda.