"You don't know anything about my life, Xavier!" I yelled at him, throwing my hands up."Listen to me Adalia!" Xavier yelled back but I ignored him. I needed to do this on my own, he's just going to get in my way.//Adalia is your not so average teen. Rebellious and she thinks she can do anything because she can fight. She can stop the average fighter but she sure as hell can't stop anything bigger than her, especially when that is me.Xavier is your average "rebellious" teen. He's your typical bad boy. He could get any girl he wants and any guy would kill to have his body. Little do they know that they need each other for more than one reason. Reasons neither of them would like to admit first.°°°Started : 12.12.2018Ended : N/A
Семеро детей остались сиротами.Главная героиня,младшая из семи.История начинается с момента,когда она повзрослев,вдруг узнаёт о смерти своего брата.
Cover by: COVERMANIA, Love_Maria_RoyalistAs the title says ... "Words Of My Portraits" .... Yes, this is a collection of my paintings and drawings, which reveal something or the other ... Let's see what's there inside... ;)
Esta es una historia de un poco de misterio, acción, ciencia ficción... *Sinopsis*La Sociedad es una organización dedicada a encontrar la perfección de los genes humanos para evitar la muerte de las personas. Por setenta años han llevado a cabo experimentos con niños de 6 meses de edad a 5 años. No les importa el dolor que puedan causar, ya que roban a los niños de sus padres, considerándolo un sacrificio por el bien común. Cuando Joanne, la pequeña hija de Violetta es secuestrada por La Sociedad, ella sabe que ya no hay ninguna esperanza para recuperarla, pues nunca la ha habido. Pero lo que sí sabe es que puede cooperar para evitar que La Sociedad siga causando tanto sufrimiento. Por ello, juntos con algunas personas más, emprende una actividad peligrosa e imposible: Intentar localizar a La Sociedad y derrocarla desde dentro. ¿Servirán de algo todas sus tácticas sabiendo que nadie sabe dónde se halla oculta la organización, ni quienes trabajan en ella y sabiendo que La Sociedad tiene un poder enorme? Una empresa imposible, pero no por ello dejarán de intentarlo.Hermosa portada hecha por: @Ela_Jeffers
Author: Coke bottleShiyu went home from get off work to catch fish, and was actually bound to the doomsday city reconstruction system.The end is approaching, stocking up? No need at all, Universal Mall sells everything! Live cautiously? Shiyu directly distributes it to the community, as long as everyone is willing to come to the supermarket to live! Universal system + protective cover, what else does Shiyu have to be afraid of? He fully turns on the doomsday vacation mode, barbecues crayfish, skewers beer, hugs Shiyu's thighs, and is sure to drink spicy food.Experience the doomsday vacation time with Shiyu!JUST IN CASE, THIS STORY IS: ✓ PURELY MTL(means this is not edited, so expect the incorrect pronouns, indents, and grammatical errors. :D) ✓ FOR OFFLINE PURPOSE ONLY ( just uploaded here for my smooth offline reading) ✓ Do Not Report, Do Not Vote, Just Read ✓ DISCLAIMER: I do not own the cover nor the story, this is all for offline reading.
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O Cajado da Verdade é um instrumento místico que, supostamente, controla o universo: tê-lo em sua posse seria ter a verdade absoluta sobre qualquer coisa dita e feita. Por décadas, o instrumento descansava tranquilamente na Floresta Élfica, fortalecendo-a e nutrindo-a para beneficio mutuo de todas as raças de todos os reinos... Até um mago particulamente ganansioso assumir o trono Humano, diferindo um grande ataque à Floresta e roubando-lhe o Cajado.Mesmo assim, por três anos em posse do instrumento, nenhum ataque fora feito contra os Elfos e seu território. O povo élfico estava em crise. O povo humano estava em crise. E uma guerra estava prestes a estourar.