"You are my gem!" Ever since she was a young silkwing dragonet, Wisteria would dream of flying to the new continent from the HiveWing kingdom on Pantala, and finally see other tribes! Other dragons! Once Wasp, her Queen died, she would try her best to just be happy there, finally have her weaving displayed, finally be able to stargaze. But this wasn't enough for her. So, when she fly's across the world to Jade Mountain Academy and meets what's left of the Jade Winglet she gets so happy. Her dream has finally come true! And Sunny asked her to do a special class on Pantala. But, when she starts having flashbacks, being a scroll trader and occasional teacher didn't make her happy. Slowly, she kept feeling herself long for Wasp to be around, for reasons she didn't know, didn't understand. As much as she loved teaching at J.M.A, she couldn't help but wish to be back at home, in Tetse Hive, surrounded by Beetle and Magnolia and Silverspot and Ciacada. But is it selfish of her, to want things to be how they were? Is it selfish of her to wish J.M.A was never created or wish that Wasp was still alive. Selfish to wish that her aunt Monarch was never captured and later killed? Or is it normal? And what if she wishes all the tribes were able to happily live in one kingdom where it didn't matter where you were from? Didn't matter what tribe you are? And there was no set Queen or King, the ruler changed every two moons? Was it selfish of her to want that? Were she could teach, and write, and stargaze, and weave, and even do whatever she wanted? Was that selfish of her?
ʙʟᴏᴏᴍ ʟᴏsᴇs ɪɴ ᴀ ʙᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀɪx. sʜᴇ ɪs ᴘᴜᴛ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴄᴏᴍᴀ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀɪx. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴᴇᴅ? ᴡɪʟʟ sᴋʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴx ᴍᴏᴠᴇ ᴏɴ ᴅᴇsᴘɪᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɢɪʀʟғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ɢᴏɴᴇ? ғɪɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪɴ "ᴡɪɴx ᴄʟᴜʙ ʙʟᴏᴏᴍ's ʙᴇᴛʀᴀʏᴀʟ"ʙʏ, @ʜᴇʏɪᴛꜱᴊᴏ_ ❤
"it hurts like hell to be torn apartand it hurts like hell to be thrown around"
Lydia, a beautiful young wife, and Edgar, a loving sweet husband, are thankful for how merry their lives ended up being; living in a manor house and enjoying the pleasures of life together... What could go wrong?As tragedy scourges their lives, Lydia can only wish for their love to remain strong enough to keep the both of them bonded... for Edgar keeps the little gaiety remaining from draining out of herself.On the other hand, we have Lydia's sister, Genevieve. Beautiful Genevieve is a mystery in Royal Turin; gorgeous and mysterious, just like the Viscount she holds for a lover...And just like her lover, she must cope with the most dreadful of curses...Her hydra though, opens a whole new world of possibilities to her most beloved sister.Secrets unfold; the things that were once believed to be tales are in fact real;There is a way for Lydia's wish to come true.Romance/Vampire/Historical Fiction
Aquí voy a contar mi experiencia de todo lo que me pasó cuando me metí al Beta, una comunidad toxica que me quitó muchas oportunidades a mi al igual que a otras personas. Si eres fan de esta comunidad o la conoces será mejor que leas esto...
Aspen is a dangerous fairy on the run, Amity is a werewolf queen, Zander is an angry dragon prince, and Ayla is a feisty assassin. What will happen when these four have to unite and fight against one common evil? The one evil that could wipe out all four of their kingdoms.
A collection of Renga one-shots for the soul- they're so precious and deserve the world! I will add any trigger warnings at the start of a one-shot if any apply!I am taking requests! (Bear-in-mind, they have to be Renga! I will NOT write smut.)Works published so far:1) Burning2) I'm not letting you go again3) And yet, you linger4) Now, there's nothing leftCurrently working on (14th April, 2021):1) Even in a crowded room, I'd only look at you2) Hyperreal!3) Cindereki-Cover art is mine!
He felt the cold touch of a gun at the back of his neck and despite himself, felt fear for a nanosecond. Imlie! It went away as soon as it appeared. He no longer needed to save her from anything.The gunman slowly lowered his face cloth and there he was. Satyakam. His face was impassive but his eyes were burning in cold fury. Aryan knew that stare shook the souls of braver men but he felt nothing. "Came to finally put me out of my misery?" Aryan asked casually, "What took you so long?""You are crossing boundaries," Satyakam replied coldly. "Someone has to stop you."*************A two-chapter story on the current leap track of Imlie as I sway between enjoying well-made episodes and the crying over how out of character they've made our Aryan Singh Rathore. The story reflects that as he hangs between being out of character and in character!