Tragédie Novels & Stories

Jacket and Violette Creep and Lolita. Race and Russian. Me, Neon and the four kids. Weird lang na ikakasal kami pero walang parents na present, on the other hand good idea for me. At least hindi ko maja-judge ang parents ni Neon kung pano ba nila siya pinalaki. "Let's start." Biglang saad ni Race.

Tumalikod na ako at nagfocus na sa harap hanggang sa matapos ang misa. Nasa loob na ako ng mall at nagtitingin ng mga display sa labas. Hindi na ako pumasok dahil wala naman akong bibilhin though kapag may nagustohan ay baka bumili ako. Napahinto ako sa isang shop cause of the model na ipinapalabas nila sa tv sa loob ng shop makikita naman ito sa labas. It's the band Str8ight the model of the brand Penshoppe. As far as I know they are also the model of the Bench. Sikat na sikat na talaga sila ang hirap abutin but it's ok. I will always be their one fan especially Zero's fan. I will support them no matter what and I will always their in everything that makes them happy.

Ramdam kong sinundan niya ako nang tingin hanggang sa ako'y makalabas ng pintuan. Mabuti na lang rin at malapit lang kung saan kami mag-e-ensayo, at doon sa mansion ng Raynada. Ngayon ay naglalakad na ako patungo sa mansion ng Raynada. Ang sarap talaga ng hangin sa pakiramdam at ang sarap-sarap titigan ang mga punong matatayog. Hindi naman ako nabuburyo sa paglalakad dahil ang gaganda ng akin mga nakikita. Hindi din kalaunan ay nakarating na ako sa mansion ng Raynada. Mabuti na lang at close ni Kate ang mayordoma ng mga Raynada kung kaya't napapayag niya itong mag-e-ensayo kami sa labas ng mansion. Ngayon lamang ako makakatuntong sa mansion ng Raynada. Hindi naman kasi ako napapadpad dito, k

Nakakagaan ng loob. "Anong gusto mong panoorin?" Napa baling ang tingin ko sa kanya at napansin na naghahanap ito ng CD. "Ikaw ang bahala." Sagot ko. Nagplay lang ito ng No Time To Die na movie which I find it interesting kasi James Bond ang name ng bida at talagang actions movie. Pero hindi sapat ang panunood lamang ng magsimulang magkwento si Sophia.

Esse é o preço da sua arrogância. — Acabem com ela. Não deixem rastros. Limpem tudo. Depois vão embora do país e nunca mais voltem. Foi Bárbara quem me matou. Meu corpo inteiro tremia incontrolavelmente. Os gritos de dor ainda ecoavam em meus ouvidos. Os dedos de Marcos tremeram, clicando repetidas vezes no mouse. No vídeo, meu rosto era claramente visível, ainda intacto.

I had nightmares about it, the celebration of my birthday felt like mourning for my dad’s death. After a couple of months, my mom joined a new company, she was assigned as the secretary to Afraah’s dad. Afraah’s mom hated the fact that my mom was working with her husband. In a week or two, Afraah’s mom argued with my mom, I don’t know what exactly lead to the argument but my mom was called several names, disgusting names that only whore’s are called. It hurts me more when she talked about my dad, after getting away with the murder she still has the guts to talk about him.

He always uses a golden glove to hide it. "What do we do father?.." I asked. "Her blood can make the king immortal." Harrod answers. "Who?." "King Gerald's daughter." Father replies. "So?." "Get me her blood or I'll take away your right as the prince!." Father says with a serious look. I sigh and nod affirmatively. "No worries. Where is she?." I speak through gritted teeth. I'll do anything when it comes to having the throne!!. SAGE ACADEMY

A festive day out in the thick bushes playing a hide and seek game with her brother's friends, Tamara is captured and kidnapped by the Arisee vigilante soldiers who traveled beyond their border in search of slaves believed to be Adar survivors who had dwelled far away from their oppressors. At the reign of king Ziba of Arisee (the notorious one) slaves were made of their brother clan, they haunted them like animals and subjected their entirety to the mines, farmyards, or the king's palace as workers. A free borne never had anything to do with a slave. It was a sacrilegious act to be seen with one, a taboo that the offense meant death or stigmatization from the rest of the clan. What will hap

He chittered, with sarcasm in his tone. "Quit the joke," the processor said, her voice now coming out harshly, while her countenance also changed to a serious one. Every one of us was straightened out, ready to listen to her new order. The clouds have now darkened more, and all the sky's bodies have now shown their glory. We all know this is a battle of no retrieval, and it will determine the fate of the world. I can remember all the sights of the Mediterranean Sea, the desert sand, and the burnt bodies. All the Sicily islands, Malta, and the Palermo sea that joined the Mediterranean sea were dry. Even from afar, I can see the Balrog in her destruction form. She wreaks havoc, destroying ever

Babi pov I went in to change but I wanted to take a shower so I headed towards the washroom. Maybe it was because of tequila I wasn’t feeling a little bit dizzy. I felt like I was walking on a tight-fitted rope. My mind was under full control but my body was on its own. It wasn’t working as it planned. I saw soap lying on the floor and I panicked like hell. It was already really hard to walk straight, and as soon as I saw soap, in an attempt to dodge it I fell on the floor really badly.