《Pieces of Me》Forever More
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“No more crying, no more war,
no more dying, no more grizzly gore,”
sings the angels forever more.
“No more tears and no more sorrow,
our cheers bringing on tomorrow,”
sings the angels forever more.
“Have you seen the bitter night?
Spread your wings and try to take flight,”
sings the angels forever more.
“Who is afraid to praise the Lord?
No one who is bound to his cord,”
sings the angels forever more.
“The harshest things they did to Him,
praise forgiveness inside of them,”
sings the angels forever more.
“Hands of the devil swept away,
in the Lord’s yard we will play,”
sings the angels forever more.
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Duke Kahel Luave, the unlucky duke, who cannot keep one servant by his side because of the devilish nature that charms men and women of all ages.
8 1186The Ruined Monks of Rothfield Monastery
Erin is the youngest member of the dark monks; a supernatural brotherhood whose ultimate mission is to improve the dire circumstances of poor, war-torn villages using powers unique to each member. Or so he was led to believe. Erin, like his brothers, does not age, and that is, unfortunately, the only trait he shares with them. He cannot charm or compel like Woodrow, he cannot cast illusions like Knox, he was not swift like Swithin, not powerful like Blake. He was barely an assistant to his dear brother Wilbur, with his herbology and alchemy. He was told to lie low and make himself scarce. That is what he did. The dark monks temporarily reside in abandoned monasteries scattered around the country, feeding the poor and healing the sick, nurturing the monastic lands until it was fertile enough to raise crops and rear animals. As the years passed, they would leave these reformed, repopulated, self-sustaining monasteries and venture froth to help the next settlement. Yet, after years of toiling and quiet servitude, Erin notices that people and the country itself are declining. The villagers look gaunt, the once-lush soil now barren and cracked. He begins to feel disheartened, thinking that their mission is proving futile. Still, their leader Blake is steadfast and charges onward, and lately has his eyes set on a certain monastery in a thick, thorned forest that seems to diminish, even nullify their powers. A thick forest that Erin somehow has a connection to. A thorned glade where an ethereal voice calls his name with one simple request along with a promise:Heal the land, child. Heal the land and I promise to give you sanctuary so long as you stay. I promise to nurture you as you nurture me. As Erin cultivates the land, the land, in turn, gifts all its caretakers with new, enhanced skillsets on top of their unique powers -- skills of protection, healing, and magic. Magic. Erin had long wished to see the world fill with it again. The people, regardless of common or noble blood, still believe that magic will enter this world again. Magic to bless the king like it did the Saints. Magic to dispel the miasma befouling the world. Magic to bring back the fae folk and their many forms. It is up to Erin to forge the many paths leading to a bright future; to build a prosperous paradise that welcomes all races and bloodlines, by mastering the rewards gained through agriculture, horticulture, and animal husbandry, smithing, crafting, and fishing. Erin may also find a lifelong friendship and romance with his neighbor, Claude, if he decides to pursue him, and may even join him in the military campaign outside the monastery. The darkness still lurks outside, after all, and the mastery of his skills, along with a few good friends, may finally be enough to turn the tide in their favor. Most of all, Erin wants to keep the vow he set for himself: to protect everyone and everything he loves until his dying breath.
8 115Untouched (BWWM)
Completed ✔"Damn she's thick." We both hear. I move to step over towards him. Eureka holds my arm drawing my attention back on her. She gets on her tippy toes. I brace forwards to cut the gap between us. Eureka holds around my neck putting her face to my ear. That's when I hear her whisper. "There's no need for you to get upset. He can only look, and not touch because I'm yours." I stiffen in my jeans. Getting aroused from her boldness. But I take it one step further. Gripping her neck. Detka holds my arm tighter. Lighty moans where only I can hear. I stand up straighter holding her against me by her neck. Looking at the cashier who is still watching her. I cough getting his attention. "Uhmm. Thank you but our groceries won't ring up themselves." He looks at me now. I smirk at him, taking Eureka's hand. "Also it's not nice to stare at what isn't yours." Eureka squeezes my hand. "Behave." She mutters. I ignore her and finish unpacking what's left. >>> What folks are commenting >>>"I love the story it's different from other stories I read. It'a so refreshing just seeing two people fall in love without all the drama. I love how they communicate with each other and how they plan to be with each other forever." ~ @melanin_poppin7"I have loved this story from the start. Their journey has been exciting in that its been between two folks just living an everyday we can relate to but still so attention keeping." ~ @787ralexis"This chapter was on fire 🔥!! Kira is everything!!" ~ @TrinkyWiggy"I swear I've read this book 5 times already but it's an experience of love and respect I love it sooo muchhhhhh" ~ @zozoDabananaHighest rankings #2 goodbook#2 architecture #5 thick#5 curvy #6 white #7 interracial#10 romance
8 202Hunting Season
#1 in Wendigo 05/28#1 in Darkromance 05/16#1 in Monsterromance 05/18#2 in Horror 05/27#2 in Dark 05/21#9 in Romance 05/13*COMPLETED*A cursed forest.A string of missing people.A beast lurking inside.One individual on a quest to find their beloved.Adira ventures inside the infamous Whispering Winds Forest to search for her missing boyfriend, unaware of the monster who is watching her every move...
8 263saturn & venus
[anagapesis](n.) loss of feelings for someone who was formerly loved ; falling out of love. small excerpts of could've beens and should've beens. a compilation of intrusive thoughts. all situations and persons are fictional.
8 191The underworld king
Lela was always a little....dark,In attempt to kill herself she stumbles upon an alter to the god Hades.When she wakes up the next day she realizes everything wasn't a dream and that she now quote on quote 'belongs to him'As if accidental marriage wasn't bad enough someone from the text books is coming.coming for her.
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