Jack is a 14 year old boy that wets the bed and occasionally has accidents during the day. After he wets himself at school he ends up having to wear nappies.TW: messing, wetting, homophobia, gay relationships, swearing
This is my first story, so please bare with me (let me know if there are any spelling errors) Introduction I was awoken by loud screaming; a bright burning light flooding from outside. A loud animalistic roar was then heard amongst the screams. I leapt out of bed and ran for the window, what I saw was absolute horror. The dragon that I had met in the fields had returned! roaring in anger, destroying and burning anything, everything was ablaze, but why? Suddenly, he stopped, hovering in the air by beating his large wings. I could not tell what he was doing however the next thing I saw gave me a chill down my spine. The dragon turned toward the tower I was in... 'He is looking right at me!' I thought. All at once everything froze, nothing moved, we stared at each other, then he came rushing to the tower. I tried to get away and hide when I saw the dragon coming, but it was too late, the wall to the tower erupted. The Dragon was in the room! I heard deep continuous breathing almost like he was sniffing, 'wait...he's trying to find me!' I knew he would be able to hunt me down with that nose of his, I held my breath and closed my eyes, hoping, praying he would not find me. But much to my dismay, he did and I was now in the taloned hand of the dragon carried away from the castle into the endless dark night sky...what will become of me now?"ALL IMAGES USED ARE FROM GOOGLE, I OWN NOTHING"
(originally posted on my AO3 back in july)Jevil and Spamton were quite close before fate grabbed them by its puppet strings.Now reunited, it's clear that one of them has changed a bit more than the other.(TW for implied SA and a panic attack, not in a glorified manner. stay safe!)
"I will cherish these moments, for as long as I live." "As will I." He smiles, kissing my forehead. ~ Hayden Forest stay's with her Aunt for the summer in New Jersey, and finally finds her true self with the help of new friends.
you are one of the top insta model around the globe. on a day who is like any regular day you go to a fashion shoot and here is standing taehyung smirking at you. warning- smut, sexual content and drugs
As a kid you and huggy wuggy were inseparable, but when your sister quit you never got to go to the factory again, around 10 years later you got a VHS tape and a letter From the factory, but the question is, who from?
"Would you mind if I asked for your assistance?"She looked up from the ground to meet his eyes that were already on her, " Not at all, what can I help you with?""Candy.""Candy?"He squinted his eyes, "Yes, Candy," She couldn't help but giggle at his actions, "What do you recommend?"Y/n's eyes drift to all the sweets, "Have you tried Pocky?""I have not.""I'm pretty sure you'll love it." she reassured"How sure are you?" the detective was just playing with her, not expecting an answer."Like 89%" she nodded.So different but yet so similar L thought.================Y/n Kitamura has a messy past and present which prevents her from being happy but what if she were to find something else that'd make her smile...like the world's greatest detective?
Lilith's back story and how she helped the main character to make her pacts in secret*Feel free to replace the main character's name with your own's. But in this story, the main character is called LyraAll characters belong to NTT Solmare.But Story plots and ideas are all mine.
'I'm Asavri Bhattacharya. I won the Indian Koel 3 years ago.'A young woman, dazed, covered in wounds, mind addled by drugs tells a TV journalist on the streets of Mumbai. Soon she breaks into a song, leaving everyone mesmerized by her melodious voice.How can she be Asavri? Asavri died in a car accident 3 years ago, soon after her win. Her body was cremated; her death mourned by the whole nation. Is the woman an imposter or is she telling the truth?News spreads like wildfire, the press and public begin clamouring for answers. If this is indeed the real Asavri, then who was cremated three years ago? And who is responsible for these macabre circumstances? Is it Tanya, the first runner-up who wore the victor's crown after Asavri was declared dead, or Rudra - Asavri's ex-husband? Or is it Kamini Devi - the glamorous MP with a sinister plan? Or Avniel - the film journalist - who shot to fame by writing Asavri's biography soon after her death?And why does Asavri keep muttering the name Monty. Who is he? Her tormentor or saviour.Kanchana Banerjee's latest is an exhilarating and chilling story about the dark side of fame.