Stensen Duct

I’ve done it all, I have achieved my greatest dream yet I feel empty. I cherished all those who deserved it, and silenced the undeserving. I’ve come so far through this treacherous road yet as tears flow down my face, I don’t feel the accomplishment. Was everything I did for nought? “The only thing standing between you and your goal is the story you keep telling yourself.” I silently muttered to myself as I read and cleaned the books of my abuelo. These books have been in the attic for so long, a treasure from the past yet they are here, slowly degrading. “Are you done cleaning, hijo?” grumbled by my abuela and she added, “Come on now, we have a lot to clean up, the moving company is coming!” I smiled at her and replied, “Yeah I’ll be done in a while, these are treasures, you know?” As I continued what I was doing, I found a book covered by a tela hidden behind a box. I immediately went for it and as I held it in my hands, I felt the dust-covered worn hard-bonded book. I cleaned it with my trapo and read the worn out title, “La Sociedad Secreta de la Justicia.” The secret society of justice, that is such a rich name for a book, I thought. As I opened it, a trail of musty old-book smell filled the air. A thrill of anticipation went through me as I flipped through the first few pages of. Intrigue went through the roof as I discovered that it wasn’t a novel but my Abuelo’s diary. “Quite a strange title for a diary, lolo.” A tear formed on my eyes as I muttered to the heavens while slightly laughing. My abuelo hasn’t died for long but he still never fails to make me smile. A short burst of deep honks brought me back to reality. I really am in trouble now! I whispered to myself and not long after, I heard the shout of my Abuela, “Alejandro, I told you already, pack up and arrange the books on the truck along with other items!” After a few hours of back-breaking, sweat-forming, and snot-forming work; we’ve finally done it! After a few minutes of break time had gone by, I went to the bathroom and cleaned the dirt I picked up today. After that I dressed myself, and together with my family, we went out of the house. My father, for the last time, locked the gate. As I heard the metals clicking, I looked back to see the house for the last time. This house was my home, my childhood, and my memories yet today I am leaving it all behind. Tears formed on my tear ducts as I was reminiscing about the past. “Let’s go now, your Abuela is tired and wants to sleep on a bed as fast as possible.” blurted out by my father. I closed the door slowly as I entered the taxi solemnly, knowing that a new chapter would start anew, and there was no turning back. Author's Note; Hello mijos and mijas! This will be my hobby book as I am still studying at an engineering school. Expect no regular uploads as this season marks the deadliest chapter of my life (I might fail!). But throwing that aside, this novel only has the backbone for now, nothing is really set in stone so you might, can, and would have a part in creating this! This novel is basically the creation of my daydreaming haha, I am really excited to hear your thoughts! Ah yes, do know that I am Filipino and this novel is centered on the southern tip of the Philippines so expect some unfamiliar words, or unfamiliar sentence-structure, just ask me though, I'll be glad to explain!

Winter is the best assassin in the world but one day she wakes up as Elizabeth, a kidnapped rich girl, after being killed. She vows to find her killers and have revenge on both those who wronged her and Elizabeth. "Winter," I said innocently with a small smile, "or at least that's what some call me." I shrugged and ripped my ankles out of the duct tape that held them to the legs of the chair in an instant. Before they even realized what happened I brought up my knees to my chest and shot them right back out slamming onto his chest and sending the younger one back onto the floor. As the older one approached me I tore the duct tape around my wrists which held my arms along the back of the chair. I brought them around to my chest and just as he got to close for comfort I threw a fist casually like it was muscle memory which hit him straight on the nose sending a spray of blood onto his face. He stumbled backward with the pain while clutching his nose. I stood up and felt nothing different.

Power of the skin

Emerald eyes are beautiful and coveting it is a dream even, loyalty and love failed in front of this greed. Scheming, hate, and curses, a beautiful dish of spices, served to the Seer & Sibyl, can they pass the hurdle and live a life of recklessness and fun? will they gain freedom and live out of the fear? or before this happens, will they crumble? Legend of Emerald: Seer & Sibyl Rowan and Lily are the successors of the Seer & Sibyl, they face werewolves, who keep on troubling their normal life and the excessive security and restriction imposed on them on the search for their freedom they dig up some dark secrets, while maintaining their romantic life. Hands - Tied Feet's - Tied Mouth - Duct taped Where - Inside a women's bedroom Marriage - Tomorrow Current situation- kidnapped Where it went wrong? Let's see

Amaya is the youngest daughter of Lord Bailey, the leader of the humans after the world revolves such that lycans owned half of it when they decided to step out of hiding. With problems arising at every turn, Lord Bailey has no choice but to give his daughter, Aimee, as a bride for an alliance between the lycans. However, rebels threaten the peace and Amaya is forced into play as she is the remaining princess to deal with the lycan king, who happens to be the mate who rejected her. ******* "Can I know why?" I croaked blinking away the tears that tried to leak out of my ducts as wind blew around us l, carrying my hair everywhere. He looked at me, gaze hard, cold and condescending. "You're not enough. You can never be enough." I knew he hated me, I just wished it wouldn't be this much. I shifted my weight on my feet, dropping my gaze for half a second before looking at him again, my heart breaking over and over. "Why? Why can't I-?" I stopped, choking on a sob. "I'm your mate." ***** I never imagined I would learn so much about him through heartache. I had never felt this broken before and I was barely holding myself together. "What do you want me to do? What should I change?" I begged, almost dropping to my knees. His lips quirked up slightly and amusement played in his eyes. Was he finally letting me in? "There is one thing," he replied with a wry grin. "Maybe you could just not exist. I don't want you, and I wish I never met you."

"How the heck did this chick walk in here and not a single one of yous could stop 'er?!" The man's Italian accent became thicker as he continued yelling at the two lab techs. Kay gave up listening and decided to meditate until the people left. An air duct made her ideal escape route. She just had to be patient. She had two hours until the new batch of lab rats walked into the lobby. She had signed up three weeks ago. It was her perfect cover. There was no way they'd skip a treatment.

Baek-Hyeon has spent his entire life eking out a living as a space miner aboard his dilapidated ship, the Perseverance. His days are a monotonous grind of mining low-grade ores from asteroids, battling the relentless bad luck that has dogged him since birth. Despite his tireless efforts, he has nothing to show for his years of hard work except a pile of debt and a ship held together by duct tape and hope. One fateful day, Baek-Hyeon's luck seems to change when he discovers the most valuable ore in the galaxy. But his joy is short-lived as space pirates attack and steal his fortune, leaving him worse off than before. Desperate and on the run from debt collectors, Baek-Hyeon stumbles upon a mysterious wormhole. With no other options, he plunges into the unknown. Emerging on the other side, Baek-Hyeon finds himself in an uncharted part of space, surrounded by shipwrecks. Amid the debris, he discovers an abandoned galactic space station, a relic from a forgotten era. Docking with the station, he explores its eerie, empty corridors and manages to activate its long-dormant systems. To his surprise, an advanced AI comes online, offering to guide him through the station's secrets. As Baek-Hyeon delves deeper into the mysteries of the space station, he uncovers ancient technologies and secrets that could change his destiny. But danger lurks around every corner, from hostile forces to the ghosts of the station's past. To survive and finally turn his luck around, Baek-Hyeon must harness the power of the station and outwit those who would see him fail. Join Baek-Hyeon on an epic journey of discovery, survival, and the relentless pursuit of a better future in The Galactic Fortune.