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Two Worlds - Chapter 1Shameless Claim
This Short Fiction is a Twincest Love Story. No Bashing, Flaming, Hating. Simply leave the page.
"Speak now, thy worthless tramp of Satan!" The court erupted in an uproar of boos and hisses at the handcuffed man. The chains rattled beneath the booming voices as the man fought back tears. Amongst hearing the intimidating voices, he flinched and yelped as a wooden chalice thwacked him in the head, landing before the judge on his desk. The judge slammed down the gavel and rose to his feet. "Who dare throw the chalice upon my desk?!" The judge hollared this within the court, silencing even the smallest of flies. Everybody looked at each other, except for the young man who was sobbing through gritted teeth.
"Aye, it was but me," a young girl soon said as she stood up. "Your honor, this man, this devil... He made me do this sin. He tempted me " She covered her face with her trembling hands. "The devil has found his way to my hear
Like Father Unlike Son - Ch 1
Narrator: Cody Rhodes
Rain. Thats all I could hear was that hard, rushing rain outside mixed with the roaring engine of our bus. Everybody was exhausted from a long night at the arena. However, I dont think anyone else feels sick to the stomach like I do. I had to close my eyes every time I felt like throwing up my small dinner. Basically, I kept my eyes closed the entire time. It always happens when Im stuck in Mississippi.
My stress left my mind as I heard and felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. With the noise ringing in my temples, I pulled out my phone and looked down at it. (1) New Text Message! it informed me. I flipped my phone open to see a message from Ted.
Hey, gr8 nite. C u @ the hotel. Vince gave me the info on our nxt match. I heaved a sigh. Just get me out of this state first. Afterwards, we can talk. Right now, Im suffering too much crap.
K. c u l8
Takerist High - Chapter 1
***THIS CHAPTER MAY BE REWRITTEN IN THE FUTURE!!!***
Takerist High Story 1
As narrated by: Darak and Thanatos
If you get confused between the both of us, we shall put symbols next to where we begin speaking. Ψ will be used for me, Darak. And Ŧ will be used for my best friend, Thanatos.
Our 3-hour break, which we call Lunch Hall, is the best. Before our final classes, we get 3 hours to eat lunch, work on homework, and wander around the hallways... Anything! However, as long as its in school grounds. Trust me, the school is huge. Why would you want to leave? The best thing of Lunch Hall is when you got nothing to do. Then you can enjoy a couple of hours in the auditorium with our guest performer, Oleg. His Ministry name is Ike (Pronounced Eye-kee), but he doesnt like being called that. Although he is a blonde, which symbolizes an edgehead, we all love to watch him perform. Oleg usually brings an acc
My Thanks To You
I still remember...
All of those times where my goals hit walls
Where I just felt myself sink into deep water
When I couldn't speak out
'Cause I knew I'd just be wrong.
I was losing my grip in my future,
I was at the end of my road...
I still remember...
When I saw someone I could relate to
How he was like an angel in black clothes
Spiritually, something was reaching for me
I kept hearing a deep voice echo,
Speaking words that brought tears of joy
to my own eyes...
I still remember...
That one dream where he hugged me close
Whispered in my ear, "Never let go"
Awakening me to realize this.
I'm just not trying hard enough,
I need to keep going.
Here I stand today...
Walking down that road
Knocking down every wall that comes towards me
Trying my best to smile at Reality for what it is.
With a mind full of gratitude
I am still waiting for that day.
Thank you, 'Taker...
Down that road that once ended,
Through that forest where once was light,
Within that city where once was people,
Under those bridges where life was struggling,
In that room where tears were shed,
Up those stairs where others are waiting,
Someone moved on.
Get Out Alive - Ch 1
All are invited to:
A Surprise Birthday Party
Located: 1669 Luc Lane
Time: At sunset
No RSVP Required. Just step right in!
No signature or anything else. Just a small amount of information in a ruined index card. Did I mention the stench of blood?
The card was only sent to 6 different people. Each one had the same reaction; confusion and fear. Who was this card sent by? How did the person know where they live?
Though all they could think of now is how to get to the address in 5 minutes. With the sun beginning to set, time was wasting.
1669 Luc (Pronounce Loose) Lane led these 6 people to a large mansion. There had to be at least more than 10 rooms. Clouds began to form over the roof of the man
My Last Mistake - Final
Chris...Chris, can you hear me? I felt a strong coldness against my temple, causing me to flinch with pain and chills. I opened my eyes halfway to see my Lord standing by me. His arm was bandaged up, and he had a couple of bandages all over his cheeks. I held onto the towel which covered the ice pack, feeling my jaw ache with whatever hit me. Through a faint mumbled try, I managed to respond.
Mmm, yeah, It was barely a reply. I turned away a bit to spit out a tiny piece of a tooth. The pain overwhelmed me again, causing me to wince. As I reopened my eyes, I soon noticed Thanatos laying on the window seat, off into a deep sleep. Her whole upper body was covered in bandages, with burn marks on her face. Thats when I remembered the bright flash of fire before I passed out.
She really took a hell of a lot of pain. I looked back at Taker, who was calmly looking at Thanatos. I was expecting to get a bigger fight than her...
My Last Mistake - Part 4
It didnt help to see time go by quickly. My heart was in a race with the fast time, feeling like itll nearly burst. I ran over to the door to find Thanatos, but two guards from the outside had the door closed shut. I pounded on the door, scared for my life.
Please, let me go find Master Thanatos. I cant fight this thing alone! I got no response. I rammed my back right into the door, feeling my nerves explode as I slid down to a sit. It was now 9:59. Seconds nearly counted down through my mind. Although the time was intimidating, the darkness kept me mostly alert.
Before I knew it, the clock struck 10. Ten tolls of the church bell echoed faintly through the window. Each toll sent a chill down my spine. Is this the last I will hear?
Chris...My senses settled barely, hearing the familiar whispers of the shadow. A smile weakly emerged on my face as I rose to my feet. The red eyes appeared, caus
My Last Mistake - Part 3
T-Tonight? My voice cracked up as my throat became dry. He only nodded, seeming unharmed by my reactions.
It may even be more than one, seeing how high in power you are.
The rest of his words trailed off. I was too lost in thought to even notice drops of rain hitting the lid of the urn. Taker tapped my shoulder, bringing me back to Reality, and led me back home. Every step I took... The farther I walked from that building, the more I felt eyes look at me. Something felt like it kept following me, like a stalker. Throughout the forest, I heard whispers. Something wanted me. Something begged for me. I didnt know what it was, or why it did. I had a good feeling what it couldve been, but I refused.
We finally got home after a long walk through Deathly Woods. I walked inside drenched.
Would you like me to dry your coat, Sir Jericho? A spirit of an old butler appeared in front o
The Dress of Change (Request)
“Hey, where are you going, Carl?”
“Oh, uh, you know, home.”
I cringe as Scott Young presses me against a fence. You know, just one day without this sort of abuse would be nice. Just one day.
“You made me flunk my History test, smartass! How many times do I have to tell you to make your answers visible?”
“I tried!” I exclaim, “Dude, Mrs. Grier has the eyes of a hawk. Both of us could’ve gotten detention!”
“I could care less about detention,” Scott sneers, “I have it almost every day anyway. YOU, on the other hand, need to man up! Better both of us take the fall than me getting an F!”
“I’m not done,” my aggressor cuts in, “Listen, do I need to remind you why we’re having this talk?”
breakups. | romano vargas
"Hey.. I think we should just.. call it quits." he said, and his voice was dull and monotonous. You shift in your seat uncomfortably, unsure of how to respond. Your boyfriend, your third boyfriend this month was dumping you. He grunts and takes his glass of wine and sips on it. "It's not you, it's me."
'Yeah, right.' you thought out, fighting the urge to roll your eyes.
"No. It's okay," you then responded, getting out of your seat. "I totally understand. In fact, I was actually thinking the same thing. We weren't really having a healthy relationship, and yeah. It's just not working for me," you then take take out your wallet and placed a few dollars on the table. "It was nice meeting you, though."
He nods his head curtly, "You too."
You give him one last smile — this was probably going to be the last time you see him. You might not see him again, unless some kind of coincidence happens and you might bump into him with his next new girlfriend. You highly doubt that w
Marvin was someone who rarely got into trouble or altercations with anybody. He wasn't one to start arguments or get anybody angry with him, since he was a rather timid and shy person himself. Plus, he didn't have the best stature to stand up against a fight, if he ended up in one. Of course, someone he knew years ago was sent to prison because of something that happened between them. Marvin had accidentally spilled a can of worms about one his friends cheating on another one of his friends. Because of it, his friend was literally out to kill him because he destroyed potential happiness. Since then, he's been in prison.
It was another crisp afternoon in October. Marvin was in a cafe, toying around with a new tablet he'd bought. He was sitting on a sofa, sipping from a bottle of tea he'd bought. He looked up, seeing two police cars and a nice looking car following behind. He smiled, thinking back to something that used to make him smile about cops and donuts. T
Oh Shit! (Levi x Reader)
"Squad Leader (Y/N)! The meeting is going to start soon!"
Oh, right. There was another meeting. You detested meetings. And so did your boyfriend of two years, Levi.
You grumbled a small "thanks" to the cadet at your doorway, and put your paperwork aside.
Honestly, the relationship you had with Levi was a surprising one, especially because you had to keep it a secret. The military wasn't fond of relationships between its members, especially ones between squad leaders.
Their excuse was, "Blah blah distraction blah blah court cases blah blah death."
Anyone in a romantic relationship had to fill a shit ton (Levi's favorite unit of measurement) of paperwork, and the entire military would know. And if you guys broke up?
Every single person would know.
So it was in your's and Levi's best interest to keep quiet, and enjoy the times in broom closets and midnight strolls through the woods. At least now you knew why Levi had the cadets clean every
EWL Payback - TGOh man it’s Friday night and nothing to do but sit down and keep typing away at the big story of mine. The thought of finishing it loomed in the back of my head as I opened up the word document and looked over at all that I’ve written these past few months. I smile while slowly scrolling down through almost thirty pages worth of work till I get to the bottom and see where I had previously left off.
Just as I start typing away at the keys on the mechanical keyboard I see the blinking cursor move backwards, deleting letter by letter, then word by word. I gasped and looked down to see if the backspace key was stuck and after pushing it a few times I realized it wasn’t me that was deleting my own work but something else. I frantically started hitting the undo button to try and save my work from being removed from existence. Once that didn’t work I basically said to hell with it and closed the document and when prompted to save any changes I immediately clicked no an
Attack on Titan x Reader - I'm in the Band (Ch. 1)[Author's Note: This is a college marching band AU. Since Reader-chan is a new freshman, she shall be expected to act shy. Also, Reader-chan shall play the clarinet. Apologies to anyone reading who does not play clarinet, but look on the bright side: You'll be clarinet buddies with Armin and Marco~!]
Chapter One: Introductions
My face flushed involuntarily as I quickly walked toward the many rows of fold-out chairs. I kept my eyes on the floor when my rear hit the chair at the end of the back row, and I tried my best to block out the loud chatter coming from almost every other mouth in the room. I was greatly outnumbered by strangers, what looked to be over a hundred other people seated in the giant rectangular formation of chairs set out at the front of the room.
I allowed my eyes to scan the room and its inhabitants. A man sat patiently at the front facing the crowd of people. I recognized him. He was Erwin Smith, the band director, the man for whom I had auditioned. He was ve
Hetalia X Neko Reader Pt14
Hetalia X Neko Reader
Lesson in Fighting
After breakfast Natalia lead (Name) to a room in the basement. The room is painted a light blue with various weapons, shields and armor around the room. What caught (Name) eye ere four pair of military uniform but before she could go look at them she was dragged across the room. (Name) watches as Natalia pulls out a practice dummy. The dummy looks like a crude rag doll with blond hair and light violet eyes. (Name) stares at it for a minute before she feels something being pressed into her hand. (Name) looks down to see Natalia giving her a small dagger. She takes it and examines it. It is slightly larger than her hand with a polished wood hilt and shiny silver blade.
“I saw many weapons in Japan nut nothing like this, it’s so small”
“It’s a dagger” Natalia says bluntly “I want you to stab the dummy with it”
“But I don’t want to” (Name) says
“This is self-defense, I am trying
Child!Prussia x child!reader: first kissI do not own hetalia or you
((Okay so in this Ludwig is Gilbert's older brother so yeah enjoy))
I sat in the back seat watching out the window as all the trees flew by. I groaned...today I have to go to daycare...why would I want to do that when I could stay at home with my big brothers Alfie and Mathew? "Daddy! Why can't u stay at home with Alfie and Mattie?" I asked looking at my British father driving. He looked at me in the rear view mirror. "Because their at school love." He said. "Do I have to go to school?" I asked. He chuckled and nodded. "Yes poppet, at one point you need to go to school." He said. I huffed and watched as we pulled up to the daycare that I toured with my daddy last month.
My dad got me out of the car and held my hand as we walked though the doors only to be greeted by a woman with bright green eyes and pretty blonde hair who was known as Ms. Belgium. "Oh! Hello Arthur! Hello (name)! You look so pretty today! Did your daddy get you all dressed up
Fools Gold (Netherlands x Reader)
(Netherlands x Reader)
Warning. This is not a happy story.
“I want a divorce.” His voice was cool and sharp, calming almost, as if the way those four words rolled off of his tongue without a care in the world, no sense of reluctance in them in the least. The words of anti that were soon to erupt from my own caverns held silent, my lips pushed tightly together in pure disbelief. I knew this was going to happen but…not this soon, not now. The tall man sat up from our love seat, the clink of his boots bruised against the carpeted floors; ignoring my face as if I didn’t exist. I heard the door slam, awaking me from my state of being before running to the door after him, the only thing in his wake was the entryway.
“Tim!” I was given no response aside from a look that I’d grown to
The voodoo that will do. Ch.15Chapter 15- Befriending
*HM and Mew finally made it out of the castle. HM leaned on the wall of the castle to try and catch his breath, which was hard for him because it was a 3 minute run out*
Mew: *caught breath already* Soooo, who are you?
HM: *holds up a finger, meaning to wait*
*few minutes later*
Mew: I'm bo-
HM: OK I got my breath back!
Mew: O_O;;; ok...
HM:...The name's HM, now that I can kinda trust you for saving me back there -_e
Mew: Cool name! My name is Mew Ringo!
*Mew holds out a paw to shake. HM stares at it for a while, thinking back for a moment, then sighs and shakes his hand without looking at him*
Mew: ^_^ That wasn't so bad, was it?
HM: >> oh hush. Now come on, lets head back to where I live.....*pauses before taking first step* ..... If I knew how to get out of here....
D&D: I can help!!! *walks in*
HM:....Say weren't you one of the-
D&D: Fallow meeee!!! *walks slowly into a forest*
*HM and Mew loo
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