Tic Tac

As a popular female singer, Luan Yan never thought that she would participate in a dating variety show one day. What she didn't expect was that she would meet the person she had been thinking about in the variety show... She had only one idea. Sleep with him! F*ck him! Ride him! Make up for the love she had been missing before! CREDITS OF THE ORIGINAL NOVEL GO TO THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR. THE COVER PAGE CREDIT GOES TO THE ORIGINAL OWNER. IT IS AN 18 + NOVEL SO BE AWARE. IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH ER*TIC STUFF DO NOT READ THIS!!!

"Get your hands off me!" she wrestle against my grip, so I held her even tighter. "Put this on!" I groaned, toiling to keep her in place and wishing again I’d worn the damn gloves. The feel of her warm skin under my arm and palm wasn’t helping my focus. "I'm not taking you home like this!" "You don't tell me what to do!" she snapped, thrashing to break free of my hold as I fumbled with the cloak in my other hand, trying to drape it over her bare shoulders. "I'm not going home! Let me go, I said!" "Did you really think I got you out of there just to let you wander the streets, almost naked, like a lunatic?" That stopped her. "What did you call me?!" "LU-NA-TIC." "You... You…! Take your hands off me, you insolent brute!" Enraged, she yanked her arm too abruptly and lost her balance. I caught her, wrapped her in the cloak, and threw her over my shoulder. "PUT ME DOWN!" She shrieked and flailed, but I ignored her, making my way to the Commander’s house, which, thanks to Braa, was only two streets away. Since the entire population was in the square for the ridiculous festival, no one intervened at the frantic cries of the wild creature. No wonder in the ten years I've known the Commander, I've never heard that he has a daughter. She must’ve been kept locked away. Strangely, she suddenly went still and quiet. Had she grown tired, worried about attracting attention, or finally realized how inappropriate it was to show up at her parents' doorstep in this state? She didn’t seem to care before. With every step, my anxiety grew—she was limp. "Hey!" No answer. Seriously?! "Hey, you!" Nothing. A bad feeling crept over me, so I pulled her off my shoulder and into my arms. Her head fell against my chest—unconscious. "Hey! Hey, you!" I shook her, but she didn’t react. Panic surged through me. Had she fainted? Had I held her too tight? Lifting her more securely, I sprinted toward the Commander's house.

The journey of a young man who lost everything finding a new reason to live and let go of the past. _______________________ Deep in the darkness a ruined palace made of stone adorned with scars from wars of old. Inside a regal throne of bones atop sat a figure lurking in the darkness. Tic Tic Tic... Flipping open his pocketwatch he smiled "It's almost time" Looking up with his purple orbs he leaned back waiting once more. "Tick Tock Tick Tock... Are you ready?" In the darkness, seven figures stood awaiting his orders. ______________________ I am a new author so any feedback would be great I would like to be able to improve and make this story the best as possible so don't be afraid to correct me on stuff I get wrong or tell me if I worded things badly.

Existe todo tipo de pessoa, onde quer que esteja, mas será que todos são iguais, ou não? Seriam, por tanto de livre-arbítrio, ou não? Seriam todos apenas corpos de matéria? Ou seriam como as historias escritas a mão dos cegos; Ou as palavras de romance dos mudos; Ou até, os sonhos dos falidos; Ou a dos fadados a perda, quem sabe? Talvez, o Talvez seja bem mais definido, condicionado a certeza, que o sim, ou mais que o não. A questão tão cansativa, de se questionar quanto está? "o que é a vida?" O que é? E qual seria o seu significado, ou seu proposito? Por caso você saberia? Eu não sei, confesso, eu sendo leitor, será que o autor sabe? Será que esse não é outro louco, ou um Burro certo, ou um esperto errado? Confesso que eu, o leitor não entendo com mui' eloquência, mas o que sei, será que sei? E o que você sabe realmente sabes? Ou tudo que vivemos é um paradoxo, ou até um equivoco sonho? Ou seria até um breve cochilo? Ou até uma pausa naquelas quintas de tardes bem tendenciosas, onde o dia se silencia por um certo, e breve momento, será? Será? Será? O que será? E o que seria? E finalmente pra que será? De certo qual o sentido de tantos serás? Qual seria o porquê? E por que disso? Alguém que sabe e poderia me esclarecer? Ou talvez, seja tão fadigo assim? Reconheço que são tantos de tantos, Dos porquês; Dos talvez; Até dos será. São tantos, mas sem nenhuma resposta. E a que possuí, porventura algo, ou é vaga, ou simplória. Mas nesse breve, tic-tac; que soa como melodia, percebo que pareço até ser um romancista. Escrito por: V.J. 21:34, do dia dezessete, de outubro, de 2024.

In this world where nothing can completely be determined, can one even live with normal thoughts? Is it possible for a thought to become a psychological trauma? Can one thought... destroy a life? Either way, if such possibilities exist, can one ever love in peace?

The last battle between the demonic army and the human army is over. Thousands of denizens and demons from the demonic army died during the final battle, leaving the demonic army with nothing but small numbers on its path.  Demonic Lord Franzen is outnumbered, outgunned, and running out of options. The remnants of his army's only hope on the last expedition are to find the legendary weapons before the last human offense dropped them down.  The eternal battle between humans and demons decisively takes a modern turn when the demonic army uses modern weapons left by now dead dragon guardian, Dalrazir. It’s a wild free-for-all, with the human forces struggling to deal with the remains of the demonic army.  However, the weapons come with their own curse, in the form of modern doctrines and ways of thinking. With modern solutions, come modern problems clashing with classic way of thinking, especially in a world that doesn't follow the Geneva Convention.  This is a story about a demonic lord, an ogre, a wolf denizen, and a goblin. Or we should say, the commander, the special forces, and the grunt. Follow their adventures as they brought civilizations back to their land as quirks and mishaps happen from the curse of modern weapons.  This human is the commander of the army? Take this TAC-50 .50 BMG rifle and do your thing with him.  A horde of undead skeletons are outside of the gate you say? Get the M1 Abrams main battle tank and squash them! What did you say? A dragon? Forget about your S-Class adventurers. Dispatch the F-15!

Purloined Lady In the world that is divided by 6 kingdom and ruled by 2 Gods, a war has started and only yourself can save yourself...a lady must showed up in order to give balance. Eloily entered this world having only her precious blood and no abilities are rewarded to her from the heavenly God of the Mortal. Will she survive in the rules 'Every tic tac of a clock counts' that the clock of life is what they plunder ? Will she be safe and save what needs to be saved? ---- Read and be excited for more

Mereka bermain ditanah merah kawasan pemakaman.Aku memandang mereka heran.Mereka seolah melihat dan balik memandangku tajam san sendu menjadi satu.Seolah sebuah kesalahan aku berada di sini.

Miro had always had a hard and painful life since he was young. He was content to continue living it that way until his father sent him away to a boarding school in Liska. Trying to make the best of his situation away from his abusive father, he tries to remain in the shadows. His plans become muddled when he meets his roommate Echo.

attention readers, the story hasn't changed but I've decided that it will now be about werewolves. The Prince and the Princess are clueless about being werewolves, the mate bond and the titles of wolfs like Alpha, Omega, Luna, Beta, Delta, and so on. I figured it would be a better story if neither knew what they were or anything about their kind and haven't shifted or met their wolf to know they are mates, I hope you like my small change. Prologue My father looked at me the same way mother always did when I was little. I cried. My tears were still fresh on my cheeks once I stopped. I didn’t want to cry, not in front of him. I didn’t want him to have to worry. He was about to leave his whole kingdom in the hands of his only child... Me romance of prince and a princess that turn out to be alpha and luna, snakes that talk, war, and tragic loss

Spectra, a 21 year old college student is diagnosed of cancer, and only has at the most a year to live. Giving up on life he repents his wrong deeds in the past, but when the cancer spreads to his brain things start to change around him, he starts to think that god has given him a second chance but its something far more than that...

Best funny moments from Nyan Cat and Tac Nayn's story How They Became Enemies! Most of them are from the book itself (that are my favorite or the most read.) And some of them are some deleted parts from the book!

Caspian Easton lived a bland life. He had an office job. He was cast off by his parents at an early age. Everyone hated or ignored him. He died early at the age of 21 of over work. Some might say he was beautiful but because of his overwork he always looked fatigued and weary. Now given a second chance at life he feels grateful and excited. But the one problem is...he’s been sent back to Middle Ages into the body of a young man named Lowell Haquei! One things for sure, he’s going to enjoy every liberty he can get! That is until he meets Axel Darfolt and his world get spun upside down.

I never expected my sister to know so many answers to the questions I never dared to ask. Coronet Willow has never had an easy life. Her parents went missing when she was nine and now her sister vanishes in front of her. She wants answers and she’ll do anything to find them. She’ll go with her big brother, and two best friends to find her sister. But the answers she finds aren’t at all what she wanted.

Karan a hero of past who rose from dirt and became great. saved his country and fought to save his whole world. Let's follow along him on his way to achieve great things.

Namaku Anastasia,cukup singkat dan terdengar biasa.Bukan tokoh utama berparas cantik di dalam sebuah novel ber-genre Romantice.Bukan lagi cewek yang digilai Alaska.Aku hanya Anastasia,si cewek dengan sejuta kagilaan dan kekurangannya.

Hanya penghianatan yang ku benci,,,dan sekarang aku dihianati.Hingga terlempar ke jaman yang entah apa?

[Matured content, no rape.] "Mama, Custard," Adrian said as he rushed towards me. Adrian Woods, my four years old son whom I was left to raise alone. "Darian," I called out, staring intently at him, "who gave you the right to touch him, and even call him your son?" He was back! The man I tried my best to run from, the man whom I did everything possible to stay away from, the one person who was happy seeing me in so much pain. Darian Woods was back, my divorced husband, the father of my child.

Follow Tac as he grows up around Brook Harbor, a small beach town on the west coast of the U.S. Meet Jack, Travis, Trent, Devnel, and Tysen as they spend time together at the "The Table" and the harbor. Life is interesting, especially with Tac around to keep their relationships alive with his silly quirks, activities, and adulthood ideologies. It is a fun story filled with hope, laughter, and romance that keeps you wondering what Tac will do next. It is a treasure of a story about a young man who grows up and learns about life, ethics, progression, and more, expressing himself in his own unique way with all his buddies.

Aaron Lee and his classmates are in the middle of their school trip when the bus that they are riding fell from a Cliff. When they opened their eyes, they were astonished as thousands of people are kneeling in front of them. They transmigrated into the world of Dynastopia, a land of swords and magic. Watch Aaron Lee as he venture this world of countless War and Chaos.

My point of view in a creative poem-tic way to describe peace...

Something is hard to express Something is hard to explain Even You know you are hurting yourself Sometimes it's harder to change Harder to change yourself From what you've become Harder to show who you are You become someone you never meant to be Change revealed by time is unpredictable Yet it always has its way to reveal Bitter or sweet you name it . You are the one who made the thing the way it is now Feeling every second of that tic tic pendulum and thinking it could have been different. Different than what it is now. Every moment I think, it was never meant to happen the way it has.........

As the time passes by and as the clock tics, she found herself clueless on what is happening on her own story. Her perfect story started changing when a dream suddenly appears and changes everything.

This be your most daring story; A rambling if you must, Of language most foul, of unexplored ways to curse. Of bullshit in every turn, in every twist, in every twists of tongues. As told by thine ol'hands and masterminded by the crude tongue, with all my tics and antics. Do-told tale of a vegetable who limbs and stumbled on a new realm of where creation was pierced in it's boundaries. Of a connoisseur who learns of ways of an unshackled breathing body, the occasional doggie styles and the utmost high of all forms of unequaled shag-getry, wooing tarts and thots and hoes, all manners of terms modern and old to name all wenches of all- the ripened titties; "Thine taste ranges from nymphs of florescent pure to flooded lips which hangs and are forgivably bonk-able with a passing thought riled up by the hard down under, Which in short means all!" Heinously wholesome in ways of the vile tongue which grew most crude, terribly heinous with every breaths more lived- after to after and then more, much much more. A rambling- to what he sees, to what he does. This is a story of a living, in a world of pixels; of new universe where a man could swim in lava, a world where such and such is deemed mundane. An epic where a naked fledgling dove in the heat of an avian war, baby-steps towards a destiny-, etched in the root webs of two worlds with only a goal; To be the Pirate Ki- nevermind! To live most free. Rejuvenation; maketh man a new being, now what would be his tale when all he knew of living was blinking a set of dead little eyes, what would such a virgin of a human ways do in a surreal world that explodes magics and bullshits. I'll tell ye all! Just listen to the ramble. (Stay with me, I won't ever drop this.) [Warning:] 1. Not for the faint of heart. 1½. Smut will be there but it will be extremely rare. 2. The english dictionary would require a thorough update after I'm done with this epic. 3. Fuckery most heinous most foul. (By decree of a certain fool) 4. Don't tell your mums you learnt (curses) from me. 5. No other warning just enjoy, If ye dares. Cover art not mine, thank you for letting me use it and sorry but pray tell if you ordered it removed. Will use it until I could afford a more authentic cover art or until boss wants it removed.

Hello everybody I'm Aphrodite, the female protagonist of this story. You could be wondering what happened to me. Since the age of two, I've had Tourette Syndrome, and life in middle and primary school has been awful. And I occasionally get tics and dizzy every few days. My illness is, however, definitely under control thanks to the medication. In high school, I met my boyfriend Zack, who is quite attractive and unquestionably intelligent. He is also caring and supportive, in contrast to my crazy best friend Ariel, who is always the most chatty and there for me. But one day, everything changed when Leo, the mayor's son, showed up at my school. We even had a lot of tense moments together! It's so awkward, too! I start to feel conflicting emotions toward him. I know I shouldn't be feeling this way because I already have a boyfriend, but I can't seem to shake the feelings. I remained apart from Leo. Days later, Zack realized how difficult our relationship was, and he started to act aggressively and throw temper tantrums at me because he thought I had an affair with Leo. If you want to find out what happened, feel free to read my story and remember to like, share, and comment down below! Love you all~ Aphrodite Writer‘s thought: Hello everyone, this book not only examines the love triangle between Apheodite, Zack, and Leo but also the definitions of friendship, family, true love, and various types of love from the viewpoints of various characters. Through the characters I created for this book, I was also able to express some of my own emotions. If you're a fan of my novel or pay close attention, you'll note that my female lead never uses anything other than Zack's name when addressing her boyfriend. Try to figure out why!

Kain McRae's childhood was everything but good. Being born to a father who was as smart as a pack of Tic-tacs, he soon learned that fate is a cruel mistress. With the birth of his sister signalling the start of a series of events that followed like domino's, his life would change forever when his father's actions finally caught up to him. Kain would get forced into a decision that would turn his life even worse, as his actions would take both his parents, but more importantly the sister that had become his only reason for living. What life had in store for Kain after that was even worse, as he got put into the system and bounced between foster homes and the orphanage before finally ending up on the street all alone. All Kain wanted to do was to die. When he finally was on his last straw, a military man of unknown origins chose to adopt him and make him his adoptive son. What followed was a few years of an untrusting relationship, were Kain was forced to join the military and subsequently becoming a mercenary. With Kain's final mission coming to an end, the only thing Kain wanted was to live a better life, a normal life. Given a second opportunity at life, Kain is enrolled at university with the hope of living the normal life he never got. But life turns out to be everything but normal, as Kain gets entangled with the life of people that would become closer to him than family, and a game that would change his life forever. Follow this story as Kain tries to survive his normal life as The Gaming Mercenary.

A regular boy, 13 years of age, living with his 42 year old mom and 71 year old grand mother, starts to have mental breakdowns, mood swings, tics, and twitches all brewing together making the poor innocent boy insane day by day night by night. The boy grows with insanity and rage lashing out at people not with words but physically leading to enormous events that could end the world.