Love letters in the form of a book.

Among the five princesses of Kinguin, four are known, one is forgotten. Hence, the magistrate (Ober Vanderhawk) set his moment on the coming traditional festival. Aiming to give the princesses a chance to take the podium and be recognized for the title of Mayfairy.

> Will be updated daily

> First draft is in progress so expect terrible grammar, or spelling lol

> Expected to finish first draft within April 2024

> Not Indicative of the final product!

Biasa la baru kahwin, kawin pun tak plan properly, aku as a husband and father tahu tanggungjawab sebagai ketua rumah tu besar tanggungjawabnya tapi itu la aku nak marah pun jadi phobia, because of my first marriage aku takut akan berulang lagi, dia boleh la ckp dengan megah tentang tu tentang ni, tahukah dia almost everything that I do is to make her happy and feeling comfortable, I’m already starting to go back my old self that is struggling to find a better Life

I've seen quite a few things like this which are like hobbies blogs and stuff and thaught I would try it out.

Check out Jay Ellis Non-writing works (I got the idea from him)

and RampantStrawberry's Hobbies blog

Decay Within: A Short Tale of Internal Struggles (Inspired off of events from my real life)

A collective of short one-off stories from the Ravenlight series. You may call it filler; but in truth it is simply world expansion. From the growth of Elise to the clash of antagonists who have their own goals. Welcome to Ravenbytez!!

The kings and queens were satisfied ruling in their large palaces. They thought, falsely, that their people loved them. The people were struggling to scrape by with their poverty and their oppression. But the Forest glowed beyond the fields and villages. The Forest that was the only thing the nobles feared.

For it's powers and it's magic did not belong to them.

But the young woman with the dark hair and eyes, as much as the prince wanted her, she belonged to the Forest. And she would use the powers it gave her.

"You're such a bastard!"

"I am a bastard," he agreed, leaning even closer to her, "but I'm your bastard, kitten."

Someone who's not average, not ordinary, not trying to fit in, not....'normal', as defined by society.

And deep inside, she felt the weight of eyes upon her, watching her every move.

Questions lingered and haunted her mind: Who was the observer? And what motives laid behind those captivating gazes?

[Read full story on wattpad > https://www.wattpad.com/story/346332221?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=izabelgamer1234]

Mersaydees is a new character who arrives at the Hartford art space all seems normal till a mystery villain threatens the lives of the emergency responders by putting a bomb under police fire and hospital can mersaydees disarm the bombs in 48 ours or will all 3 emergency responders end up in a nuclear fire.

The trilogy to Soup!

With Stew's dark past left behind, Soup begins taking on the role of guardian to his new companion to teach her the wonders of life through innocent eyes.

Amongst the wildflowers in thier little home, things are looking brighter. Fuelled with fresh ambition and inspiration, Missy's new dress designs gain interest amongst the gritty concrete jungle of the big city.

But when a new shifter is discovered living in thier quiet town, and Missy is offered a position in a storefront outside the quiet life of the fields, things take a turn for the uncertain.

With the house being packed into boxes, and the shifter on thier doorstep, could this be the end of everything as they know it?

Or is it the beginning of something new further down the train tracks?

On a young planet named Zanthora in the year 3000 human augmentation has been commercialized, humans are living longer and because of it the shape of society has changed, morality has slipped when there's virtually nothing in this world that can kill you, except for other people.

A specialized group made for assassinations rises when death now becomes a commodity. Come follow the story of a young assassin on their way to the number one spot while changing the course of society itself.

Blurb:

"Clever Red, I'll give you that." Delta scoops up the tiny reaper into his arms and starts down the sidewalk away from the sirens and automated fire prevention drones. The rain fell and clutched to Red's cloak rolling down and off the fabric to the ground or through Delta as he walked.

"Delta?" He looked down at the sound of his name to show that his attention was given.

"Why can AI touch me?" Delta's grip tightened slightly at the question.

"I'm not sure Red, maybe..." He paused briefly to look up at the heavily clouded sky.

"Maybe it isn't so much AI can touch you Red, more..." Looking down the indicator for his partners' vital signs read unconscious, he smiled and kept pace in the rain changing his appearance to seem wet as he carried Zeto back to the safe house.

This is a journal kept by Remus Lupin while he was at Hogwarts. Prepare yourself for lots of funny antics thanks to the marauders. Also, this is Wolfstar, just so you know. A lot of the entries came from ideas I found on Pinterest. A quick warning, there is quite a bit of swearing. I apologise in advance for any spelling or grammatical errors. Enjoy!

1976-1977

THIS JOURNAL IS THE SOLE PROPERTY OF R.J. LUPIN