Un joven granjero de 20 años nacido en Nicaragua, de una familia humilde conoce a una joven de clase alta.Todo cambiara al pasar el tiempo...Y más a un cuando se desaté "La Batalla de Namasigüe".
This was supposed to be a token of gratitude as my first book has reached 1K reads, but now since the reads has reached 2K. Anyways, Thank you all for the support from day 1 itself.Cover was by the amazing @ImLilMissComplicated. :)
The city of Aronne has a reputation of being a gang city. Even the politicians there are rumored to be in a gang. It seems like if you aren't in a gang, you were a dead man. But there was one gang, that even the most ruthless gangs were scared of. The name was Hell Bound, lead by a vicious criminal with a large bounty on their head. A bounty of millions of dollars. Everyone was terrified of Hell Bound, but still the people wanted the money, badly. And would kill each other to get it. Everything means death in Arrone. Especially with the whole town practically being run by Hell Bound. This story follows an investigator, who was sent to try to catch Sinner, leader of Hell Bound, without being killed. After he is captured by the very gang of Hell Bound, he gets a meeting with Sinner, their leader. Sinner is rough, ruthless, terrifying, and Sid has to deal with it on a daily basis. All the while he tries to get Sinner into jail, to bring justice back to the world. Sinner keeps a close eye on Sid, to make sure that Sid isn't plotting anything. But soon a bond grows, and the two start to grow closer and closer. Sid finds out more about Hell Bound, the real truth of it, and Sinner finds out more about Sid. And all the while, Sid is breaking down Sinner's walls, making Sinner speak more and more about their past, and their future.
[ completed ] a boy who posts his artwork on deviantART and a girl who admires it.
The story of the thing in the basement. (Part one of a two-part minisaga series.)
A one-shot diary entry in the point of view of a girl who has skin problems that literally make her thick-skinned
If you're looking for any great insults this is the place to come. (most of it is trash)WARNING:strong language!I mean COME ON!
Yula is my name. My mother tells me that it means 'youthful' in Greek, and that it holds a special place in her heart because of our family's greek ancestory. I think it's fine. But the British looks I inherited from my father dominate any greek genetics I have. So now I'm left with an identity issue over whether I'm deserving of my own name when my long blonde locks, blue eyes and pale complexion colonise its meaning. I also personally never enjoyed being called 'Yula-Hoop' across my childhood, but at least people could remember my name. And now, after finishing my degree, I feel completely hollow. I don't relate to my identity, and I don't think anyone around me does, either. I don't fit in with any crowd. And, I disappoint the ancestrial meaning behind my own name. But what I do know, is that I'm young. So, I have about a decade left of being young until I hit my thirties, which by then will mean that I have absolutely zero connection to the meaning of my name, nor my sense of self.
This is my first story and it is about you, reader.One night, you get transported into another world called twisted wonderland. It is a world based off all our favorites Disney movies...but with a twist, the villains are now heroes and you will meet all kind of people there that look like their counterparts. How will you keep up in this new world full of magic? But what if it's this world that will have to keep up with you?Twisted Wonderland does not belong to me. It is the masterpiece of Yana Toboso and Disney.