Chapter 8 Five months later... The pitter patter of rain hitting the metal roof of the castle gave way to the plops of puddles on the bedroom terrace. A breeze of fresh cool air made the curtains in the room float like phantoms. Lovers lay on either side of the bed, back to back, extreme opposites; not touching each other, allowing a chasm of bitterness se...
What will our children do in the morning? Will they wake with their hearts wanting to play, the way wings should? Will they have dreamed the needed flights and gathered the strength from the planets that all men and women need to balance the wonderful charms of the earth so that her power and beauty does not make us forget our own? I know a...
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This story is part 17 of the 'An Avenger's...' series but it can be enjoyed as a standalone. The events take place in a Post-Snap world featuring characters from across the MCU. ... Alone in the shadowy darkness of the Avengers Compound Natasha Romanoff slouched behind a desk; assembling herself a drab peanut butter sandwich as the hologram relayed nothing...
Taking requests and trying to create a fun member experience at https://www.buymeacoffee.com/Jnightshade You see it in front of you, Farasset house. Rumor has it that the house was built in the early nineteen hundreds by a crazy cult. They believed that they could deliver the world to the devil by altering reality. The place had been empty for as long as you...
**** Contributions from other authors highly encouraged!!! If you have an idea at any point, feel free to add it! **** No one knows how old it is. The first record appeared around 57 AD: A member of Nero's court refers to a "tainted scroll" capable of bending the wills of those around it to animalistic desires. Throughout the Middle Ages, the book...
Please forgive the redundant copyright messages, I've found that sometimes my stories are copypasted in part and used elsewhere. Copyright of Nanna Marker 2010. * Lei was flying. It was mid day and she couldn't see anything for the brightness. Suddenly an unreasonable gust of wind grabbed hold of her and threw her, back down, into a spiderweb. The bright...
‘The war in Europa oceans was over and the bug’s queen was dead by my hands.’ But as I stare at the bunk above me I can’t shake the feeling that it’s not over. Then I hear in a little girl’s voice “good intuition bitch” it is so unsettling I immediately look in the direction of the sound and it’s the bloody floor! ‘That can’t be that’s outside the sub the pr...
There it was, that hunger. That feeling deep down in her gut, telling her to rage, to destroy. Selene primly folded her napkin in her lap, and looked across the table at Jordan. Man, was she stunning. Long auburn hair, wide blue eyes, and an hourglass figure. Rosebud lips left teasingly open over perfect teeth. Selene smiled at her own thoughts. Jordan was a...
Author's note: My idea is for the stories to mostly be 3rd person. However, this section basically has to be second person, so bear with me. *** The box you found was peculiar. Usually, a box didn't come with strange markings. It wasn't made out of exotic materials that seemed to defy normal physical behavior. Boxes were usually cardboard or wood. They held...