They say love is the most felt emotion. Whether for a hobby or a person, but it was the same love they all felt before being dragged into a world he has been a resident of since long.

Such is the fate of the flowers, caught in a trap and now they are dead.

The same flowers marking the grave of another, a proof of the killer left by himself.

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To be edited.

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[Naimah Flashback]

The test results revealed an alarming truth: she had been overdosed on a black-market contraceptive pill.

[END OF FLASHBACK]

As the flashback ended, Naimah accidentally spilled juice on her skirt. Excusing herself from the dining table, she headed to the female bathroom to clean up the stain. However, she halted at the male bathroom door when she overheard two familiar voices:

Voice 1: "Here, it's specially made for her, different from the last one I brought. Mix it in her coffee drink, and she'll never know. All we need to do is wait patiently for her to start hallucinating and showing signs of paralysis before sending her to a psychiatric hospital to die."

Voice 2: "I can't wait for her to die, so her inheritance and company shares will be ours..."

Voice 1: "You're not eager to be with me..."

Voice 2: "You're everything I ever needed..."

The voices continued, accompanied by the sound of kissing. Naimah was grateful to have her phone with her, and she discreetly recorded the conversation instead of crying out and risking discovery.

She abandoned her plan to clean up the stain and returned to the table, pretending nothing had happened. "What next?" she thought to herself, her mind racing with the sinister plot she had just uncovered.

300 BC  The Ameadans and Ardenians live peacefully in the world of Alexandria.  This is the world beyond that is the home of various creatures, the Ameadans are all powerful because of their unique power and only possess the power of blue fire that can stop any power.  While the Ardenians use dark power. Guardians of the light if other beings consider the Ameadans because of their blue eyes and white long hair.  While the Ardenians are feared for their dark power and are cruel to any creature.  The color of their eyes is black and the color of their long hair is also white. This was a time when the two powerful races of Alexandria were still united.  The Queen of the Ameadans gave birth to their only child of the King, Vera.  Everyone was surprised to see the appearance of the baby, the color of its eyes was red while its hair was very white.  It also possesses a unique power.  Many were amazed at the baby, especially the young Prince of the Ardenians, Lord Devian.  They remembered the prophecy about the mighty ruler of Alexandria who alone could control the mighty weapon of the Ameadans, the red staff.  They believe that Vera is the one spoken of in the prophecy. Vera and the young prince Lord Devian became good friends.  But unexpectedly, the Ardenians strike the Ameadans with different races so that the Ameadans disappear throughout Alexandria. The Ardenian nobles faced her with Lord Devian holding the Ardenians' black staff; it was their most powerful weapon.  The nobles ordered the young prince to finish off the princess, Lord Devian put his hand on Vera and his dark power came out towards the young princess but she was not hurt at all.  They were surprised when Vera's power suddenly increased, the red staff of the Ameadans appeared in front of it.  With Vera's overwhelming power, the Ardenians were reduced to ashes except for Lord Devian.  He bowed before her and promised that he would always be by her side until the end.

I am so blodI used to be so small

Now I think that l'm old, enough to be say how strong my mother was, when we had nothing but the cold

I have a father who so strong,He always fight from his own, with the world his son's grow on

I grow up with my brother who has brilliant ideas of his own, he can think fast and smart he is so strong, he will never fails he will carry on

Thank you y'all for helping us to go on,And you should know that we coming for all, One day our story will be written in a gold wall.

Written by Banusha Yasminda

Beyond the Bleeding Hearts is a story of love, risk, and sacrifice. It follows the journey of a man who is willing to take a chance on love despite the risks involved. He believes in the power of love and is willing to put his heart on the line, even if it means it may get broken. Through his journey, he learns the importance of vulnerability, trust, and perseverance. He discovers that true love is not always easy, but it is worth fighting for. The story explores the highs and lows of love, and the sacrifices one must make to maintain a meaningful connection with another person. It is a tale of growth, passion, and resilience, and reminds us that in the end, love is the most precious thing we can ever possess.

A trapeze lesson becomes a lesson in blind faith.

Being her normal self,

Engulfing Elizabeth into scoliosis material

Never had she thought

This would occur.

Pathetic, she believes

Albeit continues,

This is her life

Have to keep going but not sure how.

This book is only a teaser. The full novel is on Amazon, Barnes and Noble, and other retailers. Online only.

RUN TO THE POLICE, THEY WON’T BELIEVE YOU.

RUN TO YOUR FRIEND’S HOUSE, I’LL FIND YOU.

RUN ALL YOU WANT, LILY. I’M FASTER.

Crap.

I can’t believe he caught me staring again…

He has that smile… The one that dared me to escape him…

I should hate him. He’s a liar, murderer…

I don’t trust him.

Yet some part of me… wants to…

And he knows.

He’s crazy.

Completely insane.

And I don’t know how to rid myself of him… because every time I run… He catches me…

I tried to fight him once, I did... but I lost... He only pressed me to him so I couldn't move.

But that's when I felt his heat... his fire... and every time he touches me, my defenses fall…

And he's well aware of it.

And he'd do it over and over... until I'd let him lead me back.

My life is fading before my eyes. I am sick, but no spell I cast will cure me. Who gave me this curse? Why would they make me feel like I’m dying every second of every day?

Well... I’m supposed to be dying... but I can never leave this horrid world...

I’m just so tired... The pain is unbearable... The aching, burning, and everlasting hunger...

That’s when I saw him... walking down the street... and he saw me... His eyes glistened with something I couldn’t name... and all the sudden... I felt so vulnerable... Like I was opening my chest and exposing my heart to him the very first day we met.

And that’s when the pain consumed me, and I fell over... Only to wake in his household, his embrace, and he cured me... He knew what was going on like he could read me... Everything I went through. Everything that I felt. It was as if he could feel the same... And... he wanted to...

I will never understand this world... Because no one ever loved me before... Not even my mother...

Cover art by Kharchenko_irina7

I've been thinking for some time of what it would be like if Count Dracula ever visited America. (The Claes Bang Dracula, of course. Or, the Dracula BBC One created.) So I decided to type up a story about it.

I know I've already typed up two other stories about Pennywise an female Pennywise, but I keep thinking up new stories. And I wanted to type this one up.

Beverly Phillipson was supposedly born in Bangor, Maine. She lives in hell every day of her life. Then, two weeks before she witnesses her mother's death, her mother tells her, "You are a very special child." Then, just moments before her mother's death, her mother tells her, "Revenge is in your bloodline." These words haunt her for so long. Then, one day, she finds out that she's moving and ends up moving to Derry, Maine. After moving to Derry, Maine, secrets and hidden lies unfold and she starts to understand the last five words her mother told her.

Will she fail or will she get the revenge she's always deserved?

A brand new vampire added to the group of many vampires, made by me. Her only weakness in the whole world is one of the rarest jewels in the world: a blood red diamond. She is the new most powerful vampire in the world. Queen of the undead/vampires, including the King Vampire, Count Dracula. But, there's one difference, she is not under the power of ol' Lucifer. Or God. She almost has the power of both, but yet neither at the same time. She also has many abilities a regular vampire doesn't possess. Here begins the new vampire of the world.