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Mardin Gezilecek Yer

Smelling Secrets

Jiya Dey, our main character has a secret. She can smell secrets from a mile! She carries this secret around like a burden, hoping that no one ever knows about it. She will rather live a normal life than to have people accuse her of plundering the secrets, they ought to hide. She thinks she is hiding it well, keeping her sense of smell in control. That is until she stumbles upon not one but two ghastly secrets. Secrets about her friends; those friends she thought she knew well enough. For a while, she keeps herself from thinking and assures herself that she would live a normal life and behave as if nothing happened. Anyways, it was not her problem! But sooner or later, she has to face reality. What happens the night she thought she could sleep peacefully as if nothing happened? What is this strange Institute that sent her an acceptance letter in the middle of the night? What happens when she gets enrolled in the INSTITUTE OF SMELLCRAFT & SNIFFING? Will she keep those secrets in her head or will she uncover more secrets around the Institute? ~*~*~ "Jee! Jee!" a voice whispered urgently, "Vake up. Yer journey iz about to start." "Ugh!" Jiya grunted. Her head was throbbing with extreme pain. She tried to open her eyes but could not do it. "Jee! Are ye okay?" the voice continued as a warm hand was placed on Jiya's forehead. She felt energy and warmth spread to her body. She made a sound again before opening her eyes rather woozily. She blinked a few times to clear her vision. She nearly fell her bed at what she saw in front of her eyes. "I did not vant to scare ye", the black cat jumped off the bed and shook its head ruefully as it sat down on its haunches. Jiya was so scared that her heart was jumping up and down the throat. She had seen this very cat roam about in their garden quite a few times for the past two months.
Ashley_Babe · 49K Views

The plague bearer.

Lend me yer ears and listen ye' well Buckle ye' selves for I have a tale to tell. Of eldritch and horrors, Of despair and sorrow, Of the sane and the mad, Of the righteous and the damned. Once upon a time, On a dying planet called terra, there lived a cursed young boy called...... Grey. He was one cursed with power he never asked for, with opportunities he never cared for, and with a fate he never wished for. He wasn't the only one cursed with this power, in fact, there were many but he was one of the few who might have seen it for what it truly was, a curse, to both himself and humanity. Forever forced on a desolate path to break free from the chains that bind him to this maddening curse. Hopefully, his sanity isn't lost in the process. ........................ Hello guys, the author here. It's my first time writing, so the update stability, grammar, and spelling may not be the best( it's certainly not the worst) but don't worry all these problems should be resolved in a month....... Hopefully (ಥ‿ಥ). With that out of the way, I'm happy to tell you that I plan on making this novel a long-running one ( I don't plan on stopping till I pass a thousand chapters). Pls, leave any questions you may have on the story for me in the comment section. Also, feel free to leave corrections in any place you feel that you feel I might have made a mistake. I'm going to start posting chapters latest tomorrow. Enjoy the story. Link to discord server. https://discord.gg/w2tqfrxc My story is available on Royal road. Under the name bitterrain Also, warning: characters may die. Dont get depressed though
bitterrain · 23K Views

INIQUITY: Absence of Light

R: "Do you really think you could get away with this?" A: "I beg your pardon?" R: "You're the only gutsy one who would do this sorta thing. So don't go acting like you don't know anything." A: "I don't know what you're talking about." E: "H-hey guys...? What's going on? I-is something wrong?" R: "SHUT YER TRAP!!! I left my mom's homemade cookies inside this box yesterday just before I get to sleep! There's no way it would just disappear!?!" A: "I didn't eat anything! Why blame me?" My day started like this. I passed a difficult exam to get to the famous Denver Heroes Academy to be a hero just like my parents... But why am I stuck in a middle of a fight on who ate what!?! Just 6 years ago, the infamous villain organization called the Crimson Knights tried to invade the Central City killing thousands of innocent people. My parents were part of the reinforcement unit of the International Heroes Association, fighting a deadly battle in order to protect many people and died in the line of job. Aiming to be a hero, I enrolled at the prestigious Denver Heroes Academy in order to fulfill my dreams... ... Even though I am famous as the only ability-less student in my previous schools. Now I am stuck in a group with a fireball thrower, a scaredy-cat, a sassy spoiled child, a korean leaf blower, a lazy genius and an earth bender with anger issues. Time passes as we strengthen our bonds, overcoming obstacles together as a whole. Meanwhile, a new fearful power emerges from the forces of Crimson Knights, lurking in the iniquity of night in the name of... The Nightmare Devil.
KaNaGo13 · 9.6K Views

sons and lovers

I wait," Mrs. Morel said to herself–"I wait, and what I wait for can never come." Then she straightened the kitchen, lit the lamp, mended the fire, looked out the washing for the next day, and put it to soak. After which she sat down to her sewing. Through the long hours her needle flashed regularly through the stuff. Occasionally she sighed, moving to relieve herself. And all the time she was thinking how to make the most of what she had, for the children's sakes. At half-past eleven her husband came. His cheeks were very red and very shiny above his black moustache. His head nodded slightly. He was pleased with himself. "Oh! Oh! waitin' for me, lass? I've bin 'elpin' Anthony, an' what's think he's gen me? Nowt b'r a lousy hae'fcrown, an' that's ivry penny–" "He thinks you've made the rest up in beer," she said shortly. "An' I 'aven't–that I 'aven't. You b'lieve me, I've 'ad very little this day, I have an' all." His voice went tender. "Here, an' I browt thee a bit o' brandysnap, an' a cocoanut for th' children." He laid the gingerbread and the cocoanut, a hairy object, on the table. "Nay, tha niver said thankyer for nowt i' thy life, did ter?" As a compromise, she picked up the cocoanut and shook it, to see if it had any milk. "It's a good 'un, you may back yer life o' that. I got it fra' Bill Hodgkisson. 'Bill,' I says, 'tha non wants them three nuts, does ter? Arena ter for gi'ein' me one for my bit of a lad an' wench?' 'I ham, Walter, my lad,' 'e says; 'ta'e which on 'em ter's a mind.' An' so I took one, an' thanked 'im. I didn't like ter shake it afore 'is eyes, but 'e says, 'Tha'd better ma'e sure it's a good un, Walt.' An' so, yer see, I knowed it was. He's a nice chap, is Bill Hodgkisson, 'e's a nice chap!"
Akash_Kumar_3878 · 2.1K Views
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