~ Introduction ~ "But Mom!" I look at my mother in disbelief as she gets into the cab. "Sweetheart please..." She sighs and turns to look at me. "I know you and Asher havent always gotten along but his family was kind enough to let you stay with them for the month while I go on this business trip. You know how important this trip is?" She rubs my arms in a soothing manner as tears fill my eyes. "Just... come back soon, okay?" I sniffle and try to blink my tears away. "I will always come back to you Melody." She smiles at me before getting in the cab. ~~~~~~Melody James has always been a victim at school and around town. Bullied because her father ran out on her and her mother years ago. Pitied by her neighbors for as long as she can remember. But the worst of all, Asher Hastings, former middle school friend, leads the pack in tormenting Melody's life. But Melody gets to start her summer off by staying with the Hastings, for a whole month!***Horrible description but I promise it is a lot better!! Hahaha, please give this story a chance!
Dan liked to wear black and look at the stars. He always wore a frown, reflecting his loneliness.Phil liked to wear pastel colours and pick flowers. He always smiled, showing that he was ready to brighten anyone's day.They were almost opposites... yet they were meant to be best friends.TW: Bullying.
Obito was dying, in addition to everything, he was thrown into another dimension by Kaguya's portal, he had a maximum of 2 minutes left to live, and then only on willpower, he was thrown out into the forest, which created a lot of noise, to which a ten-year-old boy came running with a bandage over his right eye. Obito himself has already decided everything, since he can, he will do at least something good at the end of his miserable life .. This story belongs to me and was originally written in another language https://ficbook.net/readfic/11430829 It was also translated using Google translator, so there may be a wrong translation in some places, or something like that. In any case, if anything - you can comment on the part of the text that you do not understand so that I can correct it
Imagine waking up and everything was out of place, but somehow so perfect.
Help WantedA world away from the one you knowFollow the wind and see where it goesInquire WithinHaunted by his amnesia, quiet and introspective Oliver Bell is drawn to the place where he first lost his memories: a cottage with a mysterious and supposedly cursed help wanted sign. There, he is drawn into Veralia, a magical but dangerous world where people disappear without a trace, glass rains from the sky, and spirit voices whisper through the night. As flashes of memory begin to return to him, he befriends a naïve and lonesome girl with no magical ability named Iri. From her, he learns that Veralia is dying, and the only person able to save it is Iri's grandmother- a powerful conjurer with the ability to walk between worlds. The only problem is, no one has seen her in decades.Except Oliver.Unfortunately, her whereabouts are locked within his lost memories. But Iri wants nothing more than to save her homeland and see her beloved grandmother again. So she and Oliver explore Veralia's magical lands, searching for clues in her people's history. The more Oliver learns about Iri's world and family, the more he begins to notice the peculiarities in his own life: a mute and mysterious mother, a father with weather-beaten hands and an artistic heart, an overly-observant sister, and a little brother with not-so-imaginary friends. As worlds collide, Oliver realizes that the key to his future might be buried somewhere in Veralia's gruesome past.
random collection of fukawa x readerssyo will be present as well.no smut. ever.[i am going to be editing/updating old chapters]
"Set to Kill: A Sean AP Ryan Novel (Convention Killings Book 2)After the events of A Pius Stand, Sean A.P. Ryan has spent the last year in Italy, keeping his head down and his mouth shut. But now, he has been brought out of his exile for one big job: security at the world's largest science fiction convention, WyvernCon. His mission? To keep the peace between two factions warring over the coveted Hubble Awards -- the Tearful Puppies and the Puppy Punters. Even though Sean has a bad feeling about it, he takes the job, expecting a relatively quiet weekend. Unfortunately, Sean soon learns that he has a bounty on his head. Every bounty hunter and mercenary within shouting distance of the internet is descending on the convention, each of them set on killing him. And his enemies list is long enough to cover half the free world, and most of the world still in chains. If that wasn't bad enough, the first casualties of the War of the Puppies happen at the convention. Could it have been one of the Puppies, who are all armed and dangerous? Or could it have been one of the Punters, who claim pacifist tendencies, and fanatical devotion to their cause? With the bodies piling up, and the attacks becoming more frequent, Sean has to discover who wants him dead, and who the true Puppy killer is, before all of WyvernCon goes down in flames.READ or DOWNLOAD CLICK EXTERNAL LINK BELOW"
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I WAS AMONG several who saw him die. His name was Surjit Singh Penta, and the year was 1988. A smartly calibrated siege of the Golden Temple had just ended in the surrender of all the militants holed up inside the Harmandir Sahib, the Temple's sanctum sanctorum. As they filed out and squatted in the courtyard of the serai on the Temple's periphery, a sudden commotion broke out. The police spotters had recognised a major militant. But before they could lay hands on him, he had swallowed his cyanide pill, and though the police threw him into a jeep to rush him to hospital, he was dead. Penta's story deserves telling because it illustrates the pathology of oppression. The young Sikh was a national-level athlete representing Delhi before he became a witness to the brutal Sikh massacres of 1984. By the time he committed suicide a few years later more than 40 killings were attributed to him.