On the island of Malecia, each person has a clock on their wrist. It counts down the time that they meet their soul mate- their forever. After a girl's clock hits 00:00 and she stares up at two boys, she struggles in deciding what she should do.
"it hurts like hell to be torn apartand it hurts like hell to be thrown around"
The story of vast and mysterious. This story is made of fiction. This is all about the adventure and events that happened so long ago, none truly remembered what actually happened but in this story you will know more about things that you wouldn't have ever expected .Tales ,Myths , and Legends that have barely survived are now combined as one.Note: This is supported by DOTA RESOURCES
Whispers. All that Tareos could hear was the swish of the air, the breathy words, the suspense escalating with every breathey pitch. As the pitches filled the room Tareos found it difficult to breathe and his heart rate began to increase dramatically."Firstly..." Devonworth clears his throat,"... the son of Katerina Astrea and Llyr Godwine, Tutankhamun Ahura Astrea." The whispers crescendoed, their previous piano turning into a stern mezzo piano, the melody of voices and questions struggling to sustain themselves."Secondly, the daughter of Ju Won Victorina and Celestinus Victorina, Ophelia Ching Shih Victorina" Somehow the whispers crescendoed even more, increasing to a ferocious forte with every voice part harmonizing upon the words 'Big Three', all increasing their pitch up a half step, clashing with each other, suspending, waiting for their resolution."And finally..." Tareos takes a deep breath, full of apprehension as the moment he had been waiting for all day was about to arrive. He quickly finishes his sentence."And finally the daughter of Honestas Olvidar and Vulcan Fideles, Ozwin Olympia Olvidar." As he speaks he locks eyes with Heremides in the back of the room who was smiling brightly in his direction. The choir did seem to fall out, an intense silence filling the room as the two friends exchange smiles and knowing glances. This song had ended. But another one always begins.Only about two seconds after he finished speaking the choir returned at full force, the next movement of this never-ending major work beginning where the last one left off, the sharp fortissimo invaded his eardrums, all voice parts asking in harmony if these children were as wicked as their parents. The only thing that Tareos could say in response was that he hoped they wouldn't be.His voice, however, got buried by the sound.
After Age of Ultron and the training to be an Avenger Wanda Maximoff has been sent to S.H.E.I.L.D to do some missions whereas Daisy Johnson aka skye is curious to find out about her parents, she is still in quarantine as she is an inhuman now . Please comment, follow and vote!
Every night, Stella Williams hears the most amazing music coming from her neighbor's garage. She can never bring herself to introduce herself or even find out who these musicians are. Until one night, she changes their life and her own.
" Now to make our selections we wanted to pick the children most wronged by the system, that were left nothing except the dream of using magic. I am aware that many of your newspapers have begun to theorize who the chosen are so now I believe it is time to test your theories." Whispers begin to emerge within the room, the tension skyrocketing. The claustrophobic feeling from before only increased, leaving Cornelius to feel a loss of breath as he became more and more anxious. "Firstly... the son of Katerina Astrea and Llyr Godwine, Tutankhamun Astrea." The whispers got louder, like the reporters in the audience were the souls of the dead one would often hear in the Department of Mysteries. " Secondly... The daughter of Phile Kassiopeia and Celestinus Victorina, Ophelia Victorina." The whispers crescendoed, the only words audible to the minster being "big three.""And finally..." Cornelius breathes in deeply in anticipation of the outrage and chaos that was about to emerge. He quickly finishes his sentence." And finally the daughter of Honestas Olvidar and Vulcan Fideles, Ozwin Olvidar." Cornelius quickly locks eyes with Dumbledore after finishing his sentence to see the wizard smile up at him, Minerva having the same expression.The room, as expected erupts in screams and disorder as the reporters all try to ask the Minister the same question, Are these kids as bad as their parents?The only answer that Cornelius could give them was that he hoped they weren't.
An adventurous runaway. A cursed half-blood pirate. A spiteful merman. And a bloodthirsty madman. Marina Storm is a troubled young women who's always dreamed of adventures on the great blue sea. As she imagines what it might be to simply run away from her problems and responsibilities, her home is raided and she finds herself face to face with an old friend she thought she'd long gotten rid of. Except much like herself, he had both changed too much and yet not at all. Eret Soren is still a man with more secrets than she likes without hardly a sense of self-preservation, fearing none of the dangers on sea besides that of his captain. It's this that leads Marina to question his very existence, along with what broke apart their friendship all those years ago, but first she must worry about her own fate. What has a man with a history of never leaving survivors have use of her for?Suddenly these two find themselves surrounded by dangerous and otherworldly creatures, and Marina finds herself offering her help in Eret's mission in exchange for his help to escape. Now the two of them must team up with a wary, reluctant merman and an overeager young lass to retrieve something lost. Secrets, myths, and an ancient prophecy make themselves known to Marina as she learns how little she truly knows about the world around her. Too bad the truth can kill.Cover by Angelblooded03
Chloe Andrews is an average girl who kept a low profile around everyone, even her family. Chloe recently moved back into her family home from two years ago, and is starting high school. Chloe hasn't really had many friends since she moved three and a half months ago. After uprooting her life multiple times in the past couple years things just seemed to get worse for her, but maybe high school will change it all.
Isabela Realm has tumbled into a spiral of disappointing love and a loss of the life she had always had. Now, as a man attempts to take what he believes to belong to the people he lives with, she can't help but follow him into their very own hell. Why? Emotions are the only things she can follow, because they seem to be all that she has left.