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Raven was just a little demon child when it happened. ...In more ways than one. Having been born into a world of two constantly clashing fractions, her life took a turn for the worse as she ends up on the receiving end. With an upbringing more peaceful than most of her kind, she grows up with a taste for mischief and adventure. And oh boy did mischief find her. In the face of her mother's death and the arrest of her father, her childhood had ended with them, along with her memories. As of a lost romance waiting to be rekindled, first, a forgotten friendship must reignite. Now as she navigates the maze of life to discover a forgotten light, will she find that theres more to her fate than just the daughter of a criminal? Discord Server of Yuri Authors and Readers, Feel free To Join~ - https://discord.gg/a4T9yTR72Y

Within a desolate realm, where discarded worlds were stitched together, a rupture tore open, releasing a small child into the fragmented expanse. Above him, the sky revealed three eerie moons, while an ominous black mass loomed ominously in their wake. Disoriented and engulfed by a putrid stench, the child awakened amidst a swamp, its twisted trees groaning under an oppressive haze. In the distance, the echoing caws of crows intensified the sense of foreboding. A haunting figure emerged, laboring behind a cart laden with lifeless bodies. Fear and confusion gripped the child's heart as he began to grapple with the enigma of his own existence. Who was he, and what dire fate led him to this grim landscape? The grinning figure drew closer, exacerbating the boy's terror. Unbeknownst to him, his journey would unveil a profound transformation—an ascent to become the embodiment of fear itself, or perhaps... a beacon of hope amidst the encroaching darkness.

Howling love is a story channeled right from my own life. Kyle's grief over losing his family is a mirror reflection of my grief over losing my most beloved brother. This is my life story under the guise of fiction. As Kyle began searching his way out of darkness, I did too. When I got to the end of this amazing tale, I realized It was just the beginning. Kyle had a longer journey ahead and the only secret to success was love... Join me and let's all dive in to this exciting journey. A lovely journey where betrayal, hatred, vengeance ,passion and murder reigns but there is victory at last.

Just one night

25 weeks. 26 stories. Updates every Thursday until 26/12/2024. "Scream scream scream, oh your Lowly Screams. Pretty pretty pretty, the blood from your veins. Cunning cunning cunning, everything trying to hunt you. Bleeding crying dying, but don't panic have patience - your turn shall come too." A collection of 26 horror stories, each about a different fear/ fright. It'll get disgusting with gore and psychotism. Some messing with the brain. Don't start, if you can't continue. And once you start... don't panic, have patience. Your turn shall come too. No further context on what is to come - but if you can't bear the very first one (which I've envisioned to be the lightest of all) then do not tread any further! TRIGGER WARNING: Major gore. Cruel concepts and views. None of these are personal views and they aren't expected to motivate any sort of agendas. They are mere fictions. Please contact professionals in case you have the urge for any of this, or feel threatened in any similar ways. Mental health matters! Also, no specific warnings shall be provided at the start of stories!

What will happen when secret's will be unfolded, heart's will be broken will they stay broken or will it be mended. "In order for one to live, one must die"

As one of GHOST FLEET's most formidable agents, ERIKA had spent her life honing her skills for a single purpose: vengeance. The monsters who tore her world apart, stripping her of family, pride, and dignity, had no idea she was coming for them. Armed with unyielding resolve, she believed she was ready to unleash hell. But vengeance is rarely simple, and the truth has a way of cutting deeper than any blade. The man she had silently loved, long before she even understood the depth of her feelings, stood revealed as her enemy’s most trusted ally. The love she once deemed unshakable was nothing more than a cruel illusion, a game in which she was but a pawn. Betrayed and broken, she did the unthinkable. Without a moment's hesitation, she leveled her gun at the one who once held her heart. Yet what Erika didn’t know was that, to him, she was not a pawn but the very center of his world. She was the dream he had dared to pray for, the light he craved in a life of shadows. And for her, he would set the entire world aflame—even if it meant turning it against himself. She was a phoenix, rising unbroken from the ashes of her past. He was the storm, destined to burn beneath her radiance. In a tale woven with betrayal and regret, friendship and greed, the unrelenting pursuit of power, and mysteries buried deep, one truth remained: Even in the face of hatred, even when stained with blood and vengeance, love does not die. It endures. It transforms. And it consumes.

In a small town called Salem, in which diversity is pretty much a normal thing. Where gossips and rumors spread faster than a virus, and where gang fights are pretty much a daily affair to them. So all in all, this is just your typical town. Daniel Mendez has been living here for the past 13 years. Living in a small town where most people knew you, can be quite annoying and taxing. When all really he ever wanted was food, coffee, and his much-needed sleep. But with the constant buzzing of voices that he can always hear what others don't and the gang fights he always gets involved into, as well as the bullies. Combine with his doting father, and his eccentric best friend's antics. Peace is almost an impossible task. But still, it was a good life. Well, as good as he can get. So when unknown being showed up on his doorsteps uninvited, he knew that he fucked up. * * * * * "You. Are. Mine." Clark growled darkly as he stared down at me coldly. My heart skips a beat as I looked at him with eyes wide open, like a deer caught in the headlights. "Before you were even born, you were already mine, Mendez." I can feel my knees going weak from fear as I tried to edge away from him when suddenly he throws his arms, caging me between his huge form. His huge figure looming before me. I nervously gulped, trying so hard to ease my beating heart. I can feel my pulse accelerating at a very abnormal rate, making me feel light-headed. My heart almost jumped out of my mouth when his face suddenly inched towards mine, his eyes were crinkled in cold amusement, his lips stretched in a smirk. "And I don't like sharing what's mine to others."

Howl-fest was supposed to be the one time a year that all the packs were at peace, but no, humans had to come and ruin everything! Follow our girls as they reunite and rediscover what it is to be true to who they are. They reconnect to their werewolf origins and right the changes that had taken place through generations of change. Will they adapt or fail? Will their love be true and strong or will the world still not be ready for them? All one can do is hope that love will win and triumph in the darkest of times.