trolls poppy and bridget

Whoever said “you only live once” seriously deserves to be slapped… with a chair. Because that’s absolute bullshit. I would know—I died, after all. And instead of the eternal rest I was hoping for, I got yeeted into a fantasy world packed with oddball characters and multiple pantheons co-existing like it’s some cosmic sitcom. Oh, and did I mention I was handed a never-before-recorded bloodline and a Revered Gear… in the form of a scythe? Yeah. This sucks. Seriously, how is a lesbian, fallen angel vampire supposed to survive in a world that either wants to kill me… or sleep with me? My name’s Poppy. Read my misadventures as I stumble through different worlds, just trying to survive. **** Updates will be on Wednesday, Saturdays, and Sundays till further notice

Since the end of the territory wars there were rumours of a great treasure hidden in the mountain. A miner still new to the world, an adventurer starting her journey and a scholar looking to write a book on a certain creature but as they get deeper into the cave system, the dark truth hidden by Mount Luna will be shown and are hero's will have to no choice but to fight there way back out. A character driven survival horror in a fantasy back drop.

My husband brought me to an underground auction in Budapest. He was there to show off his new toy, a shop girl who'd clawed her way into his bed. She pressed against his shoulder, trembling like a frightened rabbit. "Boss, these people are so brutal... I'm scared." I couldn't stomach her pathetic act. "Weren't you the one begging Mason to bring you here? You wanted to 'see the world,' remember?" "If there were fewer thrill-seekers like you," I added coldly, "maybe fewer souls would be forced onto these stages." My husband’s response was a chillingly calm defense of his pet. "Darling, why pick a fight with a girl?" He let her cry into his suit jacket and said nothing more. But later, he had his men drag me from the restroom and dump my body onto the circular stage in the center of the hall. Ready to be sold.

This Is a novel that i wish to be a top ranking one. Ezekels mother died suddenly right after he finished celebrating his 24th birthday by poisoning as he try overcome his sadness he realized the hairloom his mothers had in her belongings was a acient demon troll mask But useing it power for the first time comes with a backlash. Will Ezekel embrace the mask as apart of him and keep it or pass it on will he adapt to the new obstacle s he will face on his way to grateness?

a historical fiction short story about the Salem witch trial and the experiences of one of the first women accused and executed of being a witch.

Sinopsis Devina adalah gadis yang terlihat cantik menawan dan hal itu membuat Arthur, jatuh hati kepadanya. Rasanya seperti nyanyian putri duyung yang tidak bisa ditolak. Segala akal sehat Arthur seolah tidak berfungsi lagi. Irsan, sahabat Arthur, sudah mengingatkan bahwa ada yang tidak beres dengan Devina. Karena Irsan bersikeras, itu membuat Irsan dan Arthur berjanji untuk tidak mencari tahu apa-apa mengenai Devina. Erika, gadis yang paling cantik di sekolah, seperti menyimpan kebencian kepada Devina. Padahal, Arthur tahu Devina menyukai Irsan dan Irsan bersumpah tidak suka dengan Devina. Misteri yang paling membuat bulu kuduk merinding adalah wajah Arthur berubah menjadi seperti seorang kakek berseragam SMA, ketika menatap Devina lebih dari 2 menit! Tapi, kejadian itu tidak membuat Arthur berhenti menyukai Devina. Seperti bunga popy merah yang sedang mekar, indah tapi mematikan.

Poppy Le had her whole life planned out, literally. From the time she woke to the time she slept, Poppy believed, if she manage and schedule her world, she could minimize the variables that could trouble her. It was the only way she felt in control, but what is Poppy to do when the newest chaotic event in her life was caused by her own hands. ----- My first time writing publicly. I am going to make changes to satisfy myself.

Playtime Co. started as a beloved toy empire founded by Elliot Ludwig, who desperately used factory resources and secret experiments to bring his deceased loved ones back to life. This horrific practice evolved into the "Bigger Bodies Initiative," where the company kidnapped orphans and factory workers, mutating them into living, bloodthirsty mascot toys.

Luna is in Middle School! Her and Poppy have so many wonderful adventures in this book! Let me know if you have any ideas for Volume 2!

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"