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poems, or rather; what's left in my soul.

a few student went to a small trip but gets stuck playing a specific game can they uncover the truth or fall to their doom(Pictures in this book aren't mine all credits goes to the rightful owner this book was inspired by a kdrama called night has come so some parts aren't mine while some are)

Hi, guys, I hope you are fine because I am. This is my first Transformers story (not my first story in Wattpad, but my first story of Transformers), and now I am about to show you the characters that will be in this story:(Note: I DON'T OWN ANY OF THOSE CHARACTERS, they all belong to Hasbro, except Spectra and Spectrus who are characters made by and belonging to cthylla-nyctophile plus other characters that I created myself based on their counterparts of another Transformers series) Tarn & Spectra (The titular characters of this story) (Spectra belongs to cthylla-nyctophile) (Out of character versions made by me)Autobots:Optimus Prime, Bumblebee, Ratchet, Arcee, Bulkhead, Wheeljack, Smokescreen and Ultra Magnus (Team Prime) Humans:Raf, Miko and Jack (minor characters)Agent William FowlerDecepticons:Megatron (the main villain of this story) Starscream Vehicons (multiples) Grindor (Out of character version made by me)SoundwaveShockwaveNickel (minor character) (Nickel belongs to cthylla-nyctophile) (Out of character version made by me)Posthumous characters: Spectrus (belongs to cthylla-nyctophile) (Out of character version made by me) Helex, Tesarus, Vos and KaonAlternated universe Decepticons:Supreme Lord Megatron (OC created by me, inspired by Megatron X from Transformers Cyberverse)Supreme Lord Megatron's Decepticon supersoldiers (from Megatron X's universe, also based on the Decepticon supersoldiers from Transformers Cyberverse)To keep in mind: This is just a story written by me. Nothing of what happens in the story is not official nor canon to the Transformers Prime universe, nor the Transformers universe itself. This is just a story written by me.With no more to add, enjoy my story!

"The Salted Fish Villain Only Wants to Survive"Author: Qian Mo You Lan [Completed]Synopsis:Ye Haorong, who just transmigrated into a novel, accidentally poisoned the protagonist Gong Yuhuai. To prevent the world from collapsing, Ye Haorong had to share his life with Gong Yuhuai.Upon waking up, Gong Yuhuai stabbed Ye Haorong without a second thought, only to find a wound appearing on his own chest the next moment.Ye Haorong: "Our lives are now linked. If my body gets hurt, you will also get hurt."Gong Yuhuai then decisively stabbed himself, but this time Ye Haorong wasn't affected.Ye Haorong: "I forgot to tell you, your injuries don't affect me."Gong Yuhuai: "..."Damn it!Having transmigrated into a villain, Ye Haorong originally just wanted to survive under the protagonist's shadow. Instead, he accidentally became someone the protagonist prioritizes and protects, being pampered in a luxurious villa every day.Ye Haorong: Being a rich and pampered salted fish is pretty good. But why does Gong Yuhuai look at him more and more strangely?--------------Tags: Devoted Love, Sweet Story, Transmigration, Myths and Legends, Light-heartedKeywords: Protagonists: Ye Haorong, Gong YuhuaiOne-line summary: Accidentally getting pampered by the protagonist.Theme: Even in adversity, strive to grow towards the light.--------------Note: Updates are also available in NovelUpdates.Raw Novel: [咸鱼反派只想苟命]https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=6543863

Cross-posting art from my Deviantart account to share with you all!!!All art used in this book is made by me, even the cover!

"Why did it have to be that specific TikTok that went viral?"✸ Lando Norris fanfiction 2024 ! female oc!

mikhaiah

Essere la nuova moglie di un uomo che ha già figli non è mai facile, scoprire che tuo marito è un membro di un culto, fa riti strani e che i bambini sono parte dei riti è un altro paio di maniche...-Posso spiegare cara... -iniziò lui circondato dai figli e amici in strane toghe-Tesoro metti a posto le candele quando hai finito e ripulisci, la cena è pronta in un'ora, vedi non fare tardi. I tuoi amici cultisti rimangono?-Se...se non è un disturbo madame...-Ok, continuate pure, cercate di non macchiarmi il tappeto