Pink Blue Sleeping Beauty

A new drug has taken the city of Fulton by storm. A drug that heightens the user's senses and reflexes. A super drug! Little do they know that this drug is killing the population, and nobody is stopping it. Nobody has survived a "blue high" overdose. Until now... Evan Foster has one shot to save his city from this toxic drug, but he has to move fast. As fast as he can.

This is a story of a guy who loses everything, and then gets it back. Same old new world story, just a different kind of story teller. *** They took away our hunter tags. They had us grow our hair. They gave us a new brand, when we were over there. They staged us out of Dragur, East of the Olim Horn. I guess they call us Slaves, but no one calls us much anymore. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. Karn brought Sorrow. Pookie brought Fear. Milk brought the fly boys. They did work in Undia. I worked mostly clandestine. Some Legends I should not say. We played with better wands. I could use the extra pay. Did Mara give the order? Did venom pay the way? They said we were slaying demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. This was before HALO, and Codex was king. Hej atop the rider, he never felt a thing. When our rider caught a spell, and both the mages killed. It pitched us over sideways on some cold Sylph hill. My back felt like it was broken, my legs I could not feel. I kept on slaying demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. I never did heal up right from injuries sustained Officially in Torin, unofficially we train. I remember all their faces. They dream about me still. I guess I'm slaying demons, but it's kind of hard to tell. There no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. I speak the cold logistic, that old boys speak so well. Veni, Vedi, Vici. I'll see you in Hel. Maybe it's bravado, or an unspeakable guilt. That village, they were demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't wanna to do it anymore. I've done plenty. What is one more? -Corb Lund *** Come guess me this riddle. What beats shire leaves and fiddle? What is hotter than pleasures touch, and whiter than cream? What best wets his whistle? What is clearer than crystal? What is sweeter than honey and stronger than steam? What will make the lame walk? What will make the dumb talk? What is the elixir of life and philosopher's stone? And what helped Pookie-Baba dig up a tunnel, that runs from Shalamanda to West-Torin? When you are digging a crater, It is the best thing in nature, for sinking your sorrows and raising your joys. Sometimes I wonder, if lightning and thunder, is made out of the plunder, of the reddest hiski and oils. *** If you can keep your head when all about you, are losing theirs and blaming it on you. If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, but make allowance for their doubting too. If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, or being lied about, don’t deal in lies, or being hated, don’t give way to hating, And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise. If you can dream, and not make dreams your master. If you can think, and not make thoughts your aim. If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster, and treat those two impostors just the same. If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken, twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, and stoop and build them up with worn-out tools. If you can make one heap of all your winnings, and risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss and lose, and start again at your beginnings, and never breathe a word about your loss. If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew, to serve your turn long after they are gone, and so hold on when there is nothing in you; Except the Will which says to them ‘Hold on!’ If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, nor walk with Kings, nor lose the common touch. If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you. If all men count with you, but none too much. If you can fill the unforgiving minute, with sixty seconds worth of distance, run. Yours is the World and everything that’s in it, and which is more you’ll be a Man, my son. - Rudyard Kipling

What’s it Like to Eat Your Own Words? Salty? Bitter? No clue? Then go ahead and ask Fara. Fara Brianka Genio, the powerhouse CEO of her own advertising agency, lives by one unshakable rule: No romantic relationships between employees. Period. But life is a bitch, Honey. As the boss, Fara takes integrity seriously, both in her company and her personal life. But things start to spiral when her five year relationship with Sean hits a rocky patch. Just as she’s trying to hold it all together, along comes Ziggy, a charming, aggravating employee with a knack for causing trouble. One fateful, blurry night, Fara mistakes Ziggy for Sean, and the next morning… let’s just say clothes weren’t part of the equation. Now Fara’s facing the biggest PR crisis of her life named her own love life. What’s a woman to do when the no-strings rule tangles her up in chaos? Can she keep her cool as the boss, or will Ziggy flip her world upside down?

15 years ago, his elder brother was killed right in front of him in the middle of the night – killed by their most trusted driver. Since then, Stefan had a hard time sleeping and often got nightmares. He learned not to trust anyone. Cayenne worked almost all day and all night. She only got three hours of sleep every day. She was the breadwinner of their family since her mother was diagnosed with tuberculosis. She thought she would have a great time working as a receptionist in a hotel. Until… “I’ll pay you an additional $3000 a month. Sleep with me.” Stefan placed a signed check on the table in front of her. Her head was spinning at the large sum of money. She can finally buy her mother’s medication and send her brothers to school without worry. But to sleep with him? “I’m sorry if I come off rude but, I can’t sleep with you sir.” She tried to refuse politely, afraid that she will lose her job if he felt displease towards her. Stefan took off his coat and placed on the backrest of his chair. “Think about my offer carefully. It wasn’t so bad sleeping with you after all.” It was a mistake she made on her part when she fell asleep right beside him on his bed, drunk and dizzy. Will he make the mistake of trusting someone again? Will he entrust his life to her by sleeping soundly beside her? How will they face each other when they started to unveil the mystery of their identities? ***cover isn’t mine***edited by a friend***I don’t earn anything from this picture*** Original cover was taken from Mr Love: Queen's Choice Related videos and pictures can be seen in Koi to Producer: EVOL×LOVE

A young beautiful teenager whose young days is supposed to be fruitful and filled with happiness but it wasn't so for hazel cus all her days is filled with saddness and sorrow with no one to console her expect her own sadden heart Why?! Because of a damn curse! A wish made under the Starry night ! finally there is solution and she herself embark on a mission to find her true love to break the curse On the journey of finding true love, what exactly goes wrong!!!

"Once a slave always a slave." Does not abide by the rules of this world. Kari would break free from this and travel through the powers she was given as a Goddess of Love. She is on a constant mission to save the world from Yushvi, the Goddess of Hate. Not only the world, but many universes in question, all from destruction. Her late adoptive mother gave her such a mission after leaving the family household within her lead. It would have been secret, but Kari had such a gentle and pure heart that she reached out to those she trusted. She travels with acquaintances and those she holds dear. What may come of this fabled "hero" once she reaches her goal.

In a world where vampires and humans coexist, Princess Winter is forced into an arranged marriage with Prince Ryker, a mysterious and powerful vampire prince. As Winter navigates the complexities of royal politics and supernatural threats, she uncovers dark secrets that changed her life forever. Extract..... Winter's thoughts swirled as she descended into the castle's grand hall. Her father, the king, stood beside a tall, dark-haired figure. The vampire prince. "Ah, Winter, my dear, this is Prince Ryker," her father announced, his voice booming. She felt her heart stop beating as she stared at this handsome creature; he was very pale but different from how books described them to be; she felt Emma stiffen with widened eyes; "I am dying, princess." Winter swallowed hard as she clenched her fist. Prince Ryker's piercing gaze seemed to bore into her soul.

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The Godness of Dreams hasn‘t slept for a few millenniums. Will she be able to furfill her most desired wish. Which is simple to be able to sleep to her own conditions.

Despair in gratefulness, relief in agony. That's how her world can be described, as she finds calmness in tragedy.

Xia Yu, in order to save her dying mother, was forced to be a replacement for her estranged twin sister. The contract lasts for a year. After that, she was not to look for them again in exchange for 1 million yuan. She had thought that it was only a contract marriage where she did not need to spend time with her brother in law. But fate had a different plan. Not only had he taken her as his wife but she got pregnant just when it was time for her to leave. “But this child is my love for you. So I will cherish her forever." Would her story end just like that? Or did she have different plans in life?

A big strong woman with a wild heart and a smaller less strong man with a delicate heart could never fall in love. But what if they did? Well that is the case for omega Kim Eun Seong who has a boyfriend, but can’t help notice a certain girl walking around his campus. Bamsaek Ah-Reum, a blasian girl who has been having trouble fitting in all while going through girlfriend after girlfriend is having no luck with a solid partner… What will happen next? Tags: amaw, ambw, abo, femalealpha, maleomega, enemies-to-lovers

Beauty of Vengeance is a gripping romantic drama that follows the story of Aria, a woman scarred by betrayal and loss. Determined to avenge her family's destruction, Aria embarks on a dangerous and thrilling journey that leads her into the complex world of power, love, and revenge. As she navigates through a web of deceit, she encounters Zane, a mysterious and charming man who seems to hold the key to both her deepest desires and darkest secrets. With vengeance on her mind, Aria struggles to balance her thirst for justice and the unexpected feelings that begin to blossom between them. Caught between love and hatred, she must decide how far she is willing to go and what she is willing to sacrifice to achieve the justice she seeks.

In "The White Pink Flowers." our hero stands at the threshold of his life and witness the symphony of his memories. As he faces the inevitable, the narrative unfolds into a poignant journey through a tapestry of moments — a mosaic of joy and sorrow, triumphs and regrets. At the heart of the story is an unspoken love that haunts our hero's reflections. The white pink flower is actually a flower named "Lily". It was the only favorite flower of our hero's love which he always wished to give her some day. The white pink flowers, a poignant metaphor for the fragility of life, which become the reflection of unexpressed emotions and echoes of love that remained hidden. Through the delicate dance of petals, the hero relives the bittersweet chapters of his life, where the ordinary and extraordinary collide in a mosaic of emotions. "The White Pink Flowers" is a lyrical exploration of the human experience, where the beauty of memories mingles with the pain of unfulfilled longing. Will our hero find solace in the final moments, or will the untold words forever echo among the white pink flowers, a silent requiem for a love never confessed?

Genevieve Roberts is pulled into a rare fashioned magnetic field which just happened to be the arms of Misha Anderson. The only problem, however, is the mere fact that he's her English Educator. The feeling that they share are indeed mutual but illegal nonetheless. Would they overcome the obstacles that's thrown their way or should they just give up on a fated love...

They said, young maidens sipped levender in hopes that they would be blessed a dream in which they would see their true love. But for her it was never a dream or was it? Wake up in reality live your life and change her destiny. There was no existence of her untill she lost her past self. Not everyone get a sceond chance to live...and for life, you don't have to calculate every step just hold your heart and let it be....

this story is for the dark hearts in this world this book is our last hope for your untouched souls

What if your best friend were a ghost-and your soulmate? Buchi never imagined his scholarship to a prestigious Korean school would come with invisible princes, ancient curses, and dangerous rivals. As the only one who can see Min Soo, a Korean prince cursed to walk the earth unseen, Buchi becomes his lifeline to hope. Jealous students, power-hungry sponsors, and dark supernatural forces threaten to tear their connection apart. Will Buchi rise above the odds to break the curse, or will love be lost in the shadows of time? Buchi-egeun joheun hakgyo-e iss-eo-neun scholarship-eul jwahae, geu-eun gil-eseo an-bo-in-eun wang-ja-reul mann-a-seo, gil-eseo an-bo-in-eun ma-eum-eul mann-a-seo, Buchi-eun geu-ui ma-eum-eul bich-eo-neun sa-gwa-reul jwahae. , , , . Buchi-wa Min Soo-eun geu-deul-ui ma-eum-eul kkae-wo-jwoya hal su iss-eoyo. Geu-deul-eun eotteoke hae, Min Soo-eui jo-geum-eul kkae-wo-jwoya ha-geoyo? ########### "Guy why you dey look me like that?" His voice was steady, but the flicker of confusion and heat in his eyes made my chest tighten. At first he didn't say anything until l asked again but in korean (Neo-neun wae naege ireol geoseul hae-yo?) - "Why are you looking at me like that?" (Jeoneun aniya)"I’m not," I lied, though my gaze refused to move from the water sliding down his neck, tracing the hard lines of his chest before disappearing beneath the towel. (Eotteoke geurae?) " Huh! Really?" he asked, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. ("Neo-neun naege gyeoljeong-gwaui gwaje-cheoreom bolleo issna-yo) "Because you’re looking at me like I’m some kind of forbidden fruit." I swallowed hard, cursing the way my breath hitched. He wasn’t wrong. Something about him—his presence, his confidence, the way he stood there dripping wet like he didn’t have a care in the world—had me unraveling. ("Neo-neun ban-naj-eo iss-eoyo.") "You’re the one standing half-naked," I shot back, though the words lacked bite. ("Mwo neo-neun mweo-rae ganeun-ga?") "What do you expect?" He laughed, the sound deep and rich, like the rumble of a storm. "I didn’t expect you to be so easy to distract." ("Neo-neun joheun geol al-a-isseo.") ("Joheun geol an-iya.") "Distract? I’m not distracted." My words came out too quick, too defensive. He stepped closer, his damp hair falling across his forehead, and for a moment, the space between us felt electric. "Then wati dey make you dey blush?" I opened my mouth to respond, but nothing came out. Because he was right—I was blushing, my pulse racing, my thoughts a mess. And then, just as suddenly as he’d appeared, he was gone, leaving nothing but the memory of his smirk and the ache in my chest that told me this wasn’t over. --- Can you survive the pull of gravity when it’s not just the black hole that’s consuming you—but him? Dive into ETHEREAL BLUE, a tale of cursed ghosts, forbidden connections, and the kind of chemistry that stops time itself.

The main character of the story, Aky, tries to discover what is the meaning of his mysterious dream that keeps getting every night

hello I was just trying

once in a far away land in sector 206 on a world of magic, there was a king and a queen. The king was passing through the town when a merchant gave him a strange mythical book, written on it was "The Age Of Diamonds". The king went to the Royal library and stayed there to read. It was an ancient book consisting of the history of Diamonds. Diamond were supreme being that were given to create life and destroy life, also known as world destroyers. They could pass through time and through dimensions. In the book there were twelve elite diamond, they were: The Golden Diamond of all elements The Purple Diamond of Creation Black Diamond of calamity and destruction The White Diamond of purity and light The Green Diamond of salvation The Red Diamond of rage and fire The Pink Diamond of peace and protection The Yellow Diamond of lightning The Blue Diamond of the sea The Grey Diamond of revolution The orange diamond of passion The Brown Diamond of beauty The Violet Diamond of Glory Diamond could earn titles depending on their accomplishments. This is a story about a girl who becomes a god traveling dimensions. She suffers through pain for 2000 years to be called back to heaven to get her Diamond title and was betrayed. Turning her mad and had war against gods all on her own. Read more to see her trial and errors she had to go through to become the Diamond God of chaos as she travel universes with her sisters. The pictures here do not belong to me. They are just used to give a vivid description of the characters And this story would have a mishap of different anime's and mangas.

a high-school student is walking when suddenly…. he gets taken and brought to a facility where he is taught how to play soccer like a professional. (inspired by bluelock)

Blakely Arcas is a socially dense 15-year-old who hates wasting her energy on unnecessary things. "Why make the bed if I will be getting back into it later on?" "Is it really necessary to spend four years with a bunch of loud, obnoxious teens just to get a piece of paper? How about we cut the time in half? Make it two years instead. More time to sleep". When a new VR MMORPG is released, her best friends make her play it. "What do you mean I can be or do whatever I want in the game?! I want.... I want to be a Panda!" *I do not own the cover; please don't sue me. I will take it down, I swear! *

Fresh out of college, Elena's life takes an unexpected turn when a search for her missing father thrusts her into a perilous pact with Raphael Mancini, a dangerously handsome Mafia boss with a vendetta. Raphael, still seething from her rejection at her graduation party, pulls her into his treacherous world, with a contract that binds her to him.

A daughter must save her father who was kidnapped by demons. ~ A Novelette Introduction to My Novel "The Life of Ebony Ibre: The Knight of Wisdom's Blade". ~

Oriana Burgese is the first daughter of the Duke Burgese with a unfortunate medical condition that puts her to sleep for half the year. Unfortunately, her suffering doesn't stop here. Her family was put to death all for the exception of her and her siblings even her illness was cured only to become a drugged common whore in the Emperor's bed instead of marrying the crown prince. After a while she couldn't take it, she killed the Emperor and comitted suicide in front of the crown prince after being caught. She gets sent back 3 year before her father was accused to make things right.