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Eternal Love on the Soundtrack

She's afraid of the dark, he embodies it. Most say her dresses are too tight, her heels too tall. She laughs too loud, cries too much, and smokes like her life depends on it, and in some ways it does. Little do they know, it’s just a sparkly disguise, there to hide one panic attack at a time. "As long as they were looking at my body, they'd never see what was behind my eyes." No one can see through Deyana Cabrera's facade—not until he comes along. Some know him as an emotionless player, his nature as cold as the heart of ice in his chest. He changed through his girlfriends like they were underwear. But that was only because all the ladies loved the way he strummed his guitar when he and his rock band, "Celestia", would perform their electrifying songs on stage. With a tendency to pick order and class as his companion, Alexei "Alex" Morozova has never been tempted to veer off course. But perhaps one should never say never... One autumn night and their lives intertwine. She hates him—his arrogance and habit of never taking anything or anyone seriously—but over the years, even as their games consist of insulting each other’s looks and intelligence, she begins to live to play with him. Nowhere in Alexei’s plans had he ever prepared for Deyana. She’s chaos embodied—not at all his type—but that can never stop his eyes from following her wherever she goes. Together they fight to defeat the world's most evil demons in human skin. In a battle against corruption, darkness, and the monsters lurking beneath the surface, Deyana and Alexei are forced to face the unthinkable. But while they fight side by side, Alexei has no idea that he’s become her greatest obsession—the one person who dominates her every thought, even as she hides it beneath a mask of indifference. PLEASE READ: Dear reader, I know you've been looking for a good novel recently. Well, you're in luck! Good for you. Fry me in a pot of boiling oil if you didn't enjoy this novel when you finish reading the entirety of it. It's extremely good but you may regret reading it. Why? Because it's also extremely sad. You might never recover from this story. So with that being said, if you cry a lot (when it comes to books and movies) and/or are depressed, I will advise you not to read this. I care about you :) And of course, viewer discretion STRONGLY, HIGHLY advised. Happy reading!! **One chapter every day before 20:00 (24-hour clock)**
Gnarlyrose · 564 Views

Noble Blood, Convict Chains. Based on a true story.

Set against the sweeping backdrop of 19th-century England and Australia, Collin Peacock: Noble Blood, Convict Chains is the compelling story of Collin Peacock, a man born into the shadows of nobility, fighting to carve his place in a world that constantly pushes him aside. Born on December 13, 1805, Collin and his twin sister, Mary, are the illegitimate children of Jane Peacock, a commoner, and Lord Peter Campbell III, a wealthy sugar plantation owner from Jamaica. Though their father acknowledged them in his will, societal norms prevented him from offering more than financial support, leaving them to grow up in the quiet village of Little Fencote, Yorkshire. Despite his noble blood, Collin was a man of modest means, working as a stockman and poultry seller. His strong will and keen intellect, sharpened by an education his mother secured for him, set him apart from others in his village. Life for Collin took a devastating turn in 1836 when he was falsely accused of receiving stolen pigeons, a crime instigated by his father’s family, the Campbells, who had stopped paying the small sum left to Collin and Mary after Lord Peter’s death. The accusation led to his arrest and a harrowing trial at the Old Bailey. Despite his protestations of innocence, Collin was sentenced to seven years of hard labor in Australia, torn away from his wife Ellen and their four daughters. The journey to Australia aboard a prison hulk was nothing short of a nightmare. Collin’s name was misspelled as “Colling Peacock,” an obvious clerical error that became a new identity in his convict records. Yet, even as he faced the brutal conditions of penal life, Collin found ways to maintain his dignity. He used his education to teach other convicts how to read and write, and his skills as a horseman earned him respect among both prisoners and guards. When news of Ellen’s death reached him from England, Collin’s grief was profound, but it also marked the beginning of a new chapter in his life. Upon completing his sentence, Collin married Jane Brennan in Australia, and together they started a family. With his indomitable spirit, Collin seized the opportunities available to him, acquiring land and building an agricultural empire in Laidley, a town that would later become part of Queensland. Collin Peacock: A story of resilience, betrayal, and redemption. It chronicles one man’s journey from the green fields of Yorkshire to the harsh, untamed landscape of Australia. Collin’s life is a testament to the power of perseverance in the face of overwhelming odds, as he rises from the ashes of a fractured family legacy to create a legacy of his own.
Tina_Maree · 7.5K Views

THE FOUR HORSEMAN'S DISCIPLE

Kuru Tomo, a 15 year old half Japanese boy born in South Korea. He attended a prestigious School filled with rich students. But for the past 3 years since the death of his parents and little sister. His been severely bullied by the schools delinquents. It cased his death within the boys toilet. After waking up within (HALL OF THE END). Kuru finds himself kneeling in front of the Four Horseman that will bring judgment day too all man kind. Death, Famine, Pestilence and War. “What a pathetic State your in. To die with your dead dipping in piss water.” “wh..wh..why…, why would God’s as great as you want from someone like me?” “Because of the darkness within you. You have such a great heart for kindness and yet you have just as much in your heart as well.” “I’ve… I’ve always felt it but I’m weak. I could never fight back. Why you ask me to become your disciple. I’m weak! I’m a coward! I’m an outsider! I’m trash! And all… All….all I want to know is why does everyone hate me so much!” Kuru cried as he fell on his knees. Death stood up from his throne bones and knelt down on one knee. Even tho it didn’t make a difference in his giant titan size body. Yet kuru did not look up. “ If you become our disciple. You will become the strongest there is and ever will be. Even tho you died I can give you a second chance at life.” Kuru looked up at him tears in his eyes. “I will give you Monster strength and deadly skill.” War said as he stood up from his throne of weapons. “I will give you the power of Greed and and Envy.” Famine said as he stood up from his throne of bugs, money and food. “I will teach a 1000 of the most deadly different poisons in a 1000 different ways.” Pestilence said as he stood up from his throne of sick and dying sinners. Death stood back up over shadowing Kuru and he said. “and I, Death. Will teach you all the ways of death, the true fear of Death and the ways of the reaper. After you accept our terms you will be freed and given a second chance to continue your life where you died.” Kuru used his sleeve to wipe away his tears and determination in his yes. “what do I have to do to?” “10 000, devote to us 10 000 years and you will be freed. You go through harsh training. You die a million times and be brought back a million times. You suffer greatly, so far that you lose your sanity. Do you Tomo Kuru still accept?” Kuru’s mind flowed will all the punishment and harsh bullying he had gone through and then the memory of him being his at his parents funeral, crying all alone. “ I accept “
DevilsDead69 · 8.5K Views

Sacrifice: Memoirs of A Martyr

::RATED M for MATURE and adult themed scenarios: Viewers discretion advised:: _ _ "After all, the only thing that is going to save mankind is if enough people live their lives for something or someone other than themselves." _ _ Shouldering the sufferings of her people, The Laguz race, Alexandria has no other choice but let, The Beorc, that took up 90 percent of the world's population, to destroy her understanding between what's right and wrong; swallowing her innocence... "I don't understand mother...Why me!? Why us!? Why do they wish to slaughter, steal our parts and make something monstrous out of it. Then sell it as if its a commodity for wealth! I will never forgive them!" A soft, smooth hand cupped my cheek. Her thumb slowly caresses it with gentle adoration. "Listen my precious child, once you belong to the world, it would love you as its own. Since you are what you are, you do not belong to the world. However, The Goddess Hemera have chosen you out of the world. That is why the world hates you." ...They say love conquers all..that is—if there's a sacrifice! ~•~•~•~ ~•~•~•~ DISCLAIMER: - Some ideas and characters mentioned in the story belong to the game series called "Fire Emblem" - I don't own any of the soundtrack mention on the story ever!! - Plot and storyline is owned by ME - The cover pic displayed is a google search image under the tag "anime angel". All editing made in the picture including colors plus the title is made by ME. If original owner of the pic wants to get credited or wants to take it down before the edit I did, please contact me. :::: :::: COPYRIGHT 2020 Start: 04/06/2020 End: unfinished
Exstasy_ · 22.6K Views

Shades of Art

From theater nerds to egocentric singers and mathletes to jocks, this school has it all. For a performing arts school in the city of Portland, Oregon, there are many different kids with many different backgrounds. All of which are dealing with the stress society puts on teenagers in this generation. Follow each of the main characters as they go through drama, relationships, horrible home lives, and outside threats and issues that affect them in high school. Follow all of the characters through their sophomore year all the way until they graduate and head their separate ways to college. This will most likely become a 4 part series going through each year of high school including sophomore-senior and the summer following senior year. All songs used in this book are from the t.v. show Riverdale. So all music/lyric creds go to them. If you want to listen to the season one soundtrack then I strongly recommend you do so, so you’ll get to hear the songs. If you want more visuals, this book is also uploaded on Wattpad, which has the music and videos of the dancers on there so if you need visuals. My username on Wattpad is “angelraindrops”. (This book is labeled as a male lead, but the point of views jump around a lot. There are multiple main characters) Overall Trigger Warning: This book has some serious issues that are talked about all throughout the series. Things like abuse, sexual assault, abortion, police brutality, drug use, suicide, abortions, and hate crimes. Things along those lines are openly talked about.
rosieraindrop · 10.7K Views

Symphonia: The Soldered World and the Sleepless City of Rhythms

Author here, If you want the more polished version of the story, check this on Royal Road. ............................................. "The night city is always glimmering with life isn't it? Millions of lights, all of them feels alive at night and they pulse their heart for one reason. It's Music!" -Martin Forth, The Soundtrack of Defiance (3rd Live Concert ver.) The Musical Revolution had began after the rumor of an ancient artifact called "Starlium Gear", is able to grant any wishes. For the City of Rhythms, it became the beacon of hope for a better future and a symbol of resistance against the corporations that force the masses to work and consume their products mindlessly. For these corporations doesn't care if there isn't a demand. They will make one with their absolute control over the people with the doctrine they implanted on their minds. The Starlium Gear was the hope to fight against the growing oppression through voice and art. United to find that freedom, they sing their hearts against the rules, they rebel in symphony, for one day, harmony will be achieved and by finding the "Starlium Gear" then such aimless dystopian future can be changed. But one day, a violent rumble shakes the ground, the world people knew crumble before them, a tower emerged and pierce the sky and space itself, reality was broken right before their eyes. A strange interface appeared. [57,000 annual estimated year...] [Source Code: "Adapt" executed...] [Source Code: "Concept" executed...] [Source Code: "Equilibrium" executed...] [Reading Starlium Gear concept...] [Reading popular word concepts...] .... [You obtain a Source Code.] [You may now utilize Source Codes.] The appearance of Source Codes that can manifest different phenomenas and abilities changed the world. Androids that wields musical weapons, attack patterns that sync with the beat and rhythm appeared and driving humanity away from the living world. Only those with Source Code can fight back these cold blooded machines. These metal constructs imitates the bygone memories of human history and the legacy it left behind, it used the stories that had buried by time, and these knowledge are being used against humanity themselves, subjecting them in a dilemma about their existence in the world they're living in. But even so, humanity won't back down from it. They still have their own music to use. It is said that music is an art from the motion of nature, ripples and waves of our reality. And damn robots think they could do better music than us and kill us with those same tricks? "Notch your bass, stretch your joints, let the raving waves of musical flows over your electrical nose! Beat the corpos and beat the frauds! I'll sing this song to the world. Damn you robots!" -The AI Disco Insanity by CrapCcorpsC
Reijuu22 · 13.6K Views

The Wretched And Devine: Book One Shattered Essence

Emery shivered as a cold chill ran down her spine. The whip was mesmerizing in a terrifying kind of way looking at it made her feel sick to her stomach.  Emery wished she could close her eyes as she swallowed the growing lump of panic in her throat. She had to force herself to tear her eyes away from that terrible thing. Look somewhere else. Anywhere where else she pleaded with herself, please. She turned to bury her head into her shoulder but stopped dead in her tracks as she accidentally made eye contact with the redhead.  Emery held her breath for what seemed like forever as she stared into the cold hollow white eyes. She silently searched them for any sign the redhead could see her. Even though she knew no one could ever see her. There was something about the way the redhead stared straight at her that made emery uncomfortable. The redhead gave no indication that she could see her though as she ran a finger lovingly down the length of the blade of a dagger." I'm going to enjoy breaking you," the redhead said while maintaining eye contact with emery. The pure pleasure of toying with her was obvious in her eyes.  Emery's mouth was too dry to swallow her rising panic as she watched the scene playing out in front of her. If Emery was being honest she was more scared of the whip then she was of the knife. Wisps of black smoke slowly started to cloud Emery's vision. She felt sick with dread that was slowly tying itself into knots then sinking to the pit of her stomach. If she wasn't already asleep Emery would have been worried she was going to pass out. The black smoke had gotten so thick all she could see was a pitch-black abyss. Emrey wished for the blissful nothingness the color black always seemed to bring with it. Instead, there was a flash of blinding white light followed by a splitting pain that sliced through Emery's head and cascaded down her neck. Emery whimpered in pain. Her pulse was beating in her head keeping in time with the throbbing pain located in her right temple. She could feel the hot sticky liquid that covered her forehead slowly drip into her eyes. Each drip burned worse than the one before it. Emery scrubbed at her eyes in her sleep. She wanted to wake up now but no matter how hard she tried she couldn't. There was a thick metallic taste in her mouth and her lips felt fat and swollen like she had been hit. "Please!"Emery cried out in her sleep. Not quite sure if she was begging herself to wake-up or the onslaught of assault to stop. It's just a dream she reminded herself. Just a dream Emery said again and again until it became her own personal mantra.  Emery's back felt like it had been ripped open. Probably with the redhead's whip Emery mused. The nerve endings in her arms and legs screamed in protest and hurt as if they had been broken every time Emery fought against her sheets. Emery screamed inwardly at herself to wake up to no avail. There was the feel of a cold steel blade against her thigh followed by excruciating pain over and over again. Even though she couldn't see what was happening to the brunette Emery was sure she could feel everything that was happening to her and right now it felt like someone was cutting slices through her as if she was a Christmas ham. Emery couldn't bear the pain anymore. She screamed and screamed.  She screamed over and over again until Emery couldn't tell if the screams that echoed through her head were her own or the brunettes. They were a never-ending refrain playing only for her like some kind of twisted personal soundtrack.  With every fiber in her being Emery willed herself to wake up. She needed to wake up. If not she was afraid she would be trapped in this hell inside her head forever. Finally like breaking through an ice-covered pond, Emery woke up gasping for air. Her eyes flew open and her body jerked forward into a sitting position simultaneously.
Beth_Haddan · 10.2K Views

Malenia

In the ancient and mist-laden woods of Sagar, a hidden colony thrived in isolation, veiled by powerful magical barriers and known only in legends. Among the enigmatic deer-folk, known for their arcane prowess and harmony with nature, lived a young girl named Malenia. Her world, an idyllic haven, seemed invincible to the perils beyond its boundaries.   Malenia, a child of the forest, knew nothing but the serenity of her home. She had two younger brothers, whose laughter was the soundtrack to their peaceful days, and loving parents who guided and protected them. The dense woods were their sanctuary, a place where magic and nature intertwined seamlessly.   But serenity is often fleeting.   One fateful day, a deafening roar shattered the tranquility. The skies darkened as a monstrous red dragon, its scales glowing like molten lava, tore through the magical barrier that shielded Sagar. Panic spread like wildfire among the deer-folk as the dragon's fiery breath incinerated everything in its path.   In the chaos, Malenia stood paralyzed with fear, clutching her brothers, who clung to her like lifelines. Her mind, a maelstrom of confusion and terror, struggled to comprehend the catastrophe unfolding around her. The once-peaceful woods were now a hellscape of flames and death.   A thunderous explosion snapped her back to reality. She turned towards the source of the explosion, her heart sinking as she saw her home, the place of warmth and love, now engulfed in flames. The explosion had come from their house. Her parents were inside.   Desperation gripped Malenia. She wanted to run to them to save them from the inferno, but her brothers' terrified eyes held her back. She had to protect them. She had to survive.   Through the smoke and fire, she caught sight of something that fueled her horror and rage—a silver-armored knight riding atop the red dragon. In that moment, she realized the dragon was not a mindless beast it was a weapon wielded by this malevolent rider.   With a vow of vengeance burning in her heart, Malenia swore to herself that she would one day kill the knight who had brought such devastation to her home. Clutching her brothers tightly, she fled into the dark, twisted woods, the echoes of her promise reverberating in her mind.   The path ahead was uncertain, fraught with danger and sorrow, but Malenia knew one thing she would survive, and she would make the knight pay for the destruction of Sagar.  
DawDaw00 · 1.6K Views
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