Forever and Always

I will be doing little sences of RED AND CHLOE being so cute and being my favorite ship.

notmystory!!! for offline reading purpose only..mtl..!!! [Rebirth + Era + Cute Baby + Funny + Abuse and Slapping]When Yang Ting woke up, she found herself back in 20 years ago. Her youngest son was just one day old and was crying loudly because of hunger.There was nothing to eat at home, and I didn't have any breast milk...At this time, the eldest daughter had not yet committed suicide due to depression, the second daughter had not gone astray, and the youngest son had not yet been "given" to the kidnapper by his sister-in-law...If she came back, none of this would happen again.She wants to use the Prophet's hard work to make money and give the best to her children so that they can have a healthy and happy childhood."Hey! Why does this picture in my mind look so much like a stock market chart?"...Close »

"They're monsters-" SHUT UP YOU CHOSE TO CLICK ON THIS OKAY? WHO IS THE ONE TO BLAME HERE.Warning for cringe, swearing and grammar 🫶

Arrange Marriage for Sky and Phai is what I always start but they always end up with Love Marriages... I hope at least this one stays as the arranged marriage...I hope I publish this more regularly...If you are a fan of Lita couples,you can check other stories as well on my profile - You are my everything ( Completed )- I'm Married to a Theerapanyakul ( Ongoing)- My accidental love is my brother ( Completed)- Unexpected Marriage with a beast (ongoing) - You are my Destiny ( sequel to You are my everything - Completed)- Wind in the Sky (Ongoing)

THIS STORY WILL BECOME FREE ON MARCH 21, 2024! *****Emmy's life is going just as she'd planned: She's living in her own apartment, dancing every day and is just leaps away from being named her company's next Prima ballerina. And she's only 17. But all of Emmy's plans come to a screeching halt when the FBI shows up at her door to let her know that she's being stalked by a serial killer. Suddenly, the safe, insulated world she created for herself is riddled with violence, fear...and a growing pile of dead bodies. At first Emmy wants nothing more than to forget her chilling new reality - but her admirer isn't finished with her yet, and before she knows it, Emmy's stuck in a nightmare she can't dance her way out of. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains detailed scenes of murder, rape, torture, sex and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers.[[word count: 80,000-90,000 words]]

Author:ExlorAlternative names:N/AGenre:Sci-fi, FantasySource:WebnovelStatus:OngoingHumanity has conquered half the galaxy and the Age of Mechs reigns supreme!Ves Larkinson lacked the genetic aptitude to become a famed mech pilot. Fighting against his fate, he studied mech design in order to express his love for mechs as a builder instead of a soldier.When Ves graduated from college, he returned to a new but empty boutique. Left with a small, newly founded mech workshop that his father painstakingly built with a mountain of debt, Ves somehow needs to make ends meet with the bank breathing down his neck.In the midst of his despair, he found salvation from another legacy his father had left."Welcome to the Mech Designer System. Please design your new mech."

let's pry the poetout of this beast.﹫_lemoncholy 〳2O24'˖ ݁

For me, writing poetry has always been a process of self-renaming. Not something I do every day, yet when the words finally come, it feels like that long-lost friend coming to visit. Here is my return to self-expression, an action I began as a child full of wonder and adventure.But life has taken me down some difficult paths. Diagnosed with major depression and psychosis, most of the time I felt completely detached from my old self. Recently, reading over some of the things I wrote as a child, I felt again a flicker of the person I had been-a girl whose world was open to her eyes and heart, ready to be rediscovered. This book, in so many ways, is a reflection of that lost girl and a testament to my journey of self-recovery and healing continued to this day.Through these poems, I want to reach out to her-to whoever else may feel lost-to tell her that we are still here, waiting to be found.