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BuruxXxRynna

BuruxXxRynna

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A bookworm to the core. You got a good book, please recommend.

2019-05-26 JointUnited States
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Dragon Tears

Secrets. We all keep them. Some tend to protect us from harm. Others tend to lead us to it. While Kayda’s secret is one that haunts her. Kayda isn’t human. She never was. All her life, she knew that. The words thrown at her and the fear filled gazes that watched her showed just how much of a monster she was. But she isn’t what those people think she is either. She’s kept her fair amount of secrets hidden. And she intended to keep them, until her barriers we torn down. Kayda has already had her lifetimes worth of pain and misery along with those secrets she keeps. She spent so long fighting, so long trying to survive, that one day, she finally snapped. Her sanity was shredded by the creatures called humans. She was torn down piece by piece to be used as entertainment slowly corroding away what once was her mind. Only to be built back up again to repeat the gruesome process. So she finally gave up. Now, she is nothing but a beast. At least, that’s what she portrays to be. And she would have continued to play her part as the feral pet, but what happens when Dimitri appears? A cold and calculative man, who appeared in what she thought would be her last moments. A man who seemed to have even more secrets then even her, but was still able to show a side of himself that even she had lost. He was ruthless, cold blooded, calculative, and even, warm? So what happens when he’s out on a mission and meets a creature he quickly wants to dismiss? A creature that he had no interest in until he met her eyes. How exactly is Dimitri going to carefully piece Kayda back together again? And how is Kayda going to react to the unfamiliar kindness shown by a stranger? What’s his motive? ———————- “So, your saying, that because you saved me from death, I’m now in your debt?” Kayda was intrigued but at the same time annoyed, seeing the charming tilt in Dimitri’s lips. And as she stared, Dimitri reveled in her gaze. “You could say that.” His mischievous voice didn’t go unnoticed and Kayda felt a slight twitch at the corner of her lip. With a glow in her eyes, she walked up to Dimitri who was staring her down. “I’ll repay a favor. But I’ll never be in your debt.” Slamming a hand down, she growled. “The Goddess wanted me dead for a reason. You’re lucky I don’t show you why.” Dimitri grinned with amusement when suddenly, his hand snaked its way around her waist. “Even the Goddess can’t take you away from me.” He whispered. ————————————- ‘The cover was not made, and is not owned by me. I just tweaked it.’ ————————————- Updates will be every Wednesday and Sunday unless notified otherwise.

BuruxXxRynna · Fantaisie
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The Hauntings at Hogwarts

The biggest mystery in the police records were the deaths of the Katherine and Peter Hazelworth. Their tragic and violent ending was a mystery no detective or police officer could solve. Little did they know the answer lies within their five year old daughter, Kristen. Kristen Hazelworth. An outstanding child who matured in an environment which made her mind develop a unique way to process situations. Months after their death, Kristen was registered to an orphanage where she spent six more years of her life. Keeping the secret to her parent’s death deep in her mind. Their image haunting her every day ever since they left her. But they didn’t just leave her with the truth behind their death, but also with the confusion of not knowing what she was. She’s always known about the world hidden from the eyes of others. She’s also always been in the dark about those like her. It wasn’t until one day, a letter came. A letter that would change her life. ————————————————————— “Oi, is this seat taken?” Kristen’s attention was drawn away from Klein. Her gaze drawn upon a young boy, no older than her, standing in the entrance of the booth she was sitting in. His blue eyes stared at her, sizing her up. Little did he know, she was also sizing up his character. “No, it is not.” Kristen’s polite voice reached his ears. He could find no arrogance or unpleasantness in her tone or voice. Without another word, he carried in his owl, in a cage twice the size of Klein’s. The owl was just as big as well. Little did she know, Kristen had just invited the biggest problem she would have to face in her future days in Hogwarts. ————————————————————— This is an origin story written by none other than me. I hope you enjoy and I’m sorry about the cover. Let’s just say that my internet is just as screwed up as this story. ?

BuruxXxRynna · Livres et littérature
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