fleeting antonyms

[COMPLETE] "I would give you everything, there is nothing in this world I wouldn't do to ensure your happiness. I'll cherish every part of you. Because without you beside me I can't survive." (Part of a series: This is Book 1/3) The Year 4014 Have you ever wonder how does it feel to be a Princess? Is it nice and fun or...actually not? Sadly for Lyn being a Princess isn't as nice as fairytales described. She is an abandoned Princess bearing a 'cursed' birthmark. Her mother the Queen isolates her, Lyn becomes the most unloved Princess. What can she do in this situation? Only study, study and study so one day she can be free from this cage. Lyn thought that she will live her dull life like this for a long time until... A young man from the Sound Kingdom comes into her life like a prince riding a white horse. But, he's actually a thief. His name is Kazuya. He brought new colours to her monochrome life, introducing her to many 'first' times. Sweet, gentle and kind but what if it's all just an act for hidden motives? Is the affection he showed her...genuine? What will happen between the two youngsters trapped in love-cage? What is the mystery hidden behind the birthmark? Can the two of them unite in such a chaotic world? Watch as Lyn begin her love journey on a thorny path haunted by dark politics and bitter life. --- [Commissioned Cover by: vatarison] Join me on discord: Invite Only (ask in comments section) Part of "Lyn Journey" series (1) Princess Lyn: Fleeting Dreams (COMPLETE) (2) Queen Lyn: Clash Of Kingdoms (ongoing) (3) Empress Lyn: The Last Age - Side Novels Purple Flower The Wolf and Beautiful Blade Updates: 2 Chapters everyday (UK Timezone)

This is a story about Maxwell's book of life , whose pages has been torn, taken and of him forced into a struggle not his own. The path forced on him and how he advances forward in the face of inevitable demise. His struggle for survival in a foreign world, amidst foreign people and his longing for home. Are his footsteps those of a titan, a shadow or a speck of light amidst stars?

An anthology on how some of the most beautiful moments of love are brief but leave a lasting imprint on our hearts. These stories remind us that fleeting encounters can be as meaningful as lifelong commitments.

A perfect one night stand with the sexiest man you’ve seen? Yeah, why not? What can possibly go wrong? - Aria certainly must’ve though right before she let her heart decide over her brain. This led to a series of truly erotic moments with a man that was way out of her league and unspeakable attractive leading to an experience of a lifetime. It was all the fault of her frien, of course.

On the day of their seventh wedding anniversary. Rhea Sterling found a Divorce Agreement in Julian Hawthorne's bedside table. It was covered in revisions, as if he had been repeatedly hesitating and struggling with the decision. "If I were to fall in love with someone else during this marriage, I would willingly give up all assets and leave with nothing. The following is a list of assets..." He had originally vowed to leave the marriage with no assets. Yet, he had made revisions in the assets section. First, he crossed out the house he was going to give her. Then, he changed the five million dollars he was going to give her to fifty thousand dollars. Finally, he wrote a sentence as if in repentance. "Let's just have Rhea Sterling leave with nothing. There's no other way, Ayla is pregnant."

Joanne Berkley's Diary, DO NOT READ I'm a straight A student who stumbles upon the queen bee on my first day in a new school. New school means, a new school environment, and a new environment means, I must relearn the school's teenage politics. Little did I know, that this new school will not only give new memories and friends, but also a new wave of emotions that will clash onto me as I gets tangled in a web of drama. Cover Credits: Mystic Wings Design Discord: angel_faye

In a thrilling turn of events, our protagonist, a recently married and successful professional, returns from the holiday break to a living nightmare. Their credit card is declined, bank transfers fail, and suddenly, they're facing accusations of financial fraud by their own company's IT team. With a warrant and police officers in tow, they're escorted out of the office, with no idea how the evidence could possibly point to them. A case of mistaken identity? A setup? hey there! your author here. this book is a combination of stort stories put together, I have completed this book and now starting to upload it, so I'm gonna consistently upload 2 chapters a day to the end. critiques are welcome, I want to know your thoughts about these tales and the characters involve. XOXO

"Do me a favour and kill me." "No." ~ All she wanted was to die at the hands of someone else's, anyone's but her own. Whether it was on accident or intentional, it didn't matter. No matter how many times she asked for death like beggars asking for money, people would do the exact opposite, taking it as a joke. Never would she commit suicide, that was something she would never do to herself. Instead, she would let someone kill her. She wasn't suicidal, she never hurt herself on purpose. It was only... If she had the chance to be killed by someone, she would welcome it with open arms. But... Why did he always reject her even after she tried everything she could to make him kill her? It was such a simple task to execute; just aim the gun at her head and pull the trigger and then... BANG! Her = Dead.

1 At the Quantum Technology Summit, my ex-boyfriend, the youngest physicist there, radiated confidence as all eyes were on him. Arm in arm with his female assistant, he announced their engagement. The assistant rose on her tiptoes and affectionately kissed his cheek: "Meeting an exceptional man like Alec is the greatest fortune of my life!" Alec took the microphone, his gaze sweeping scornfully to the corner: "I hear the former Special Forces female soldier has been reduced to a mere bodyguard now? Well, I suppose that's all a defective product with a useless right hand can do!" All the attending reporters' cameras instantly focused on me, the only female bodyguard. I looked down at my right hand, the once nimble fingers still completely numb. Four years ago, in that lab accident, my right hand's nerves were permanently destroyed while I saved him.

In the third spring of my relationship with my childhood sweetheart, Shane Sinclair, we arrived in Aethelburg. Shane Sinclair held my hand. “Cece,” those handsome, amorous eyes looked exceptionally affectionate in the night. “Is a scene like this suitable for a proposal?” My heart stopped in that instant. The Iron Tower, the Serene River, springtime in Aethelburg, our clasped hands—it was all as perfect as a scene from a movie. I opened my mouth, joy almost spilling from my throat. I wanted to say, “I will.” I wanted to say, “I’ve waited so long for this moment.” But before the words could leave my lips, Shane Sinclair had already leaned in intimately to my ear. “I think a place like this would be perfect for proposing to Tanya Gable.” The world fell silent at that moment. All I could hear was his flippant remark: “You should get together with my older brother. That way, Tanya Gable will marry me.”