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"I'm a man, I have needs," I hear Daemonis' smirk as he gestures to a empty bedroom.
I turn on my heels to face him and cross my arms, "Then control them."
His face falls as his cloudy grey human-like eyes cast down upon my smaller frame, "But we're mates, why don't you want to mate?"
I glower at his ignorance as I a speak firmly once more, "Because before I meant you I didn't even know what it meant to complete a mate bond, let alone what it intailed. And I certainly do not plan to learn quite yet."
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Izaluna Kyaez created a universe that punished the guilty and protected the innocent. She thought that was the right way to go. Learning from your mistakes if you have any and being rewarded for your achievements and healed for your suffering. She knew nothing was black and white. However, what she didn't know was how wrong she was with the universe she had created. This is; until she saw it herself.
Coming soon to Alpha Novel January 3, 2024
#romance books#neobook#wattapad#alphanovel#lovers#sadbeautifultragic#reincarnation#dystopia#post apocalyptic#alternative#aliens#royalty#enemies to lovers#fated mates#mates
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"The quote goes like this, 'One day' or 'Day One?'."
~ Unknown.
Read that again.
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"I'm a man, I have needs," I hear Daemonis' smirk as he gestures to a empty bedroom.
I turn on my heels to face him and cross my arms, "Then control them."
His face falls as his cloudy grey human-like eyes cast down upon my smaller frame, "But we're mates, why don't you want to mate?"
I glower at his ignorance as I a speak firmly once more, "Because before I meant you I didn't even know what it meant to complete a mate bond, let alone what it intailed. And I certainly do not plan to learn quite yet."
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4,000 years ago, a human convinces the leader of a race of alien servants to the universe to end all of humanity and punish those in the wrong and reward those in the right. She then reincarnates as one of the guilty on one humanity's new planets Kigatali and has to earn her place in the universe. Only to find out that one of her two mates stands against everything she stands for.
Izaluna Kyaez created a universe that punished the guilty and protected the innocent. She thought that was the right way to go. Learning from your mistakes if you have any and being rewarded for your achievements and healed for your suffering. She knew nothing was black and white. However, what she didn't know was how wrong she was with the universe she had created. This is; until she saw it herself. it herself.
Coming to Neobook on
November 3, 2023!
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"I'm a man, I have needs," I hear Daemonis' smirk as he gestures to a empty bedroom.
I turn on my heels to face him and cross my arms, "Then control them."
His face falls as his cloudy grey human-like eyes cast down upon my smaller frame, "But we're mates, why don't you want to mate?"
I glower at his ignorance as I a speak firmly once more, "Because before I meant you I didn't even know what it meant to complete a mate bond, let alone what it intailed. And I certainly do not plan to learn quite yet."
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4,000 years ago, a human convinces the leader of a race of alien servants to the universe to end all of humanity and punish those in the wrong and reward those in the right. She then reincarnates as one of the guilty on one humanity's new planets Kigatali and has to earn her place in the universe. Only to find out that one of her two mates stands against everything she stands for.
Izaluna Kyaez created a universe that punished the guilty and protected the innocent. She thought that was the right way to go. Learning from your mistakes if you have any and being rewarded for your achievements and healed for your suffering. She knew nothing was black and white. However, what she didn't know was how wrong she was with the universe she had created. This is; until she saw it herself. it herself.
Coming soon to Neobook
November 3, 2023!
Rated Mature ~ 18+ readers Only
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A complete poetry book based off hardships, both good and bad, I have went through in my short lifetime. This book is a tale of my thoughts and emotions through my hardships including: Depression, anxiety, PTSD, and Age Regression. I have went through a lot of horrible things in this life and with this book it is my hope to shed some light on these experiences and help people feel less alone. This book is for anyone who needs a little help feeling less alone in their dark times and to help them know that everything gets better with time.
#poems on tumblr#sadbeautifultragic#sad poem#loveyourself#this is depressing#random poetry#sfw age regression#realization#real life#trauma#assult mention#family issues#mommy issues#daddy issues#read with caution
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A Forever Love
By S. N. Maynard
A forever kind of love
If forever was just a moment in time
Instead of an eternal moment
that never ends
Our love would have been a forever kind
A forever kind of love
That ends in three months
But stays in the heart for eight more
Our love would have been a forever kind
A forever kind of love
That reaches skin deep
With sweet whisper of what could be
Our love would have been a for kind
A forever kind of love
That ended it breaking of the heart
Not the spirit and mind
Our love would have been a forever kind
Oh Our love would have lasted forever
If only we could have stopped time
In that very moment
But we couldn't
Our love was never to be a forever kind
For forever meant til the end of time
And damn, we never had a second before
It came to its final conclusion
But in my heart
I will believe
That our love
Was a forever kind of love
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I am a writer on Wattpad and Neobook. All ot my Fanfictions are on Wattpad. And all of my original books are and will be on Neobook.
Wattpad Profile:
The Skaikru Commander:
The Two Commanders:
City of Dreams and Blood:
Age Regression Oneshot Book:
Neobook Profile:
The Cycles's Unwanted End:
#wattapad#romance books#fanfic#the 100#the originals#the vampire diaries#neobook#poetry#short peoms#sfw age regression
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This is book two in my book series The Flames of Humanity Series. The first book is The Skiakru Commander. If your interested click the link below or go to Wattpad and search the same username above.
Read tags and introduction inside book before reading book
"Love is weakness," Lexa says with an emotionless expression, her eyes set on the fire in front of them.
"Maybe," Clarke sighs, "Maybe it's just a fantasy our minds come up with to tell us there's something worth surviving for. Or maybe love is more than an emotion that makes us vulnerable, maybe it's our minds way of telling us that there will be a rainbow at the end of the storm; that all will be worth it. But," Clarke turns her face to Lexa, "if there is one thing I do know, it is that love is more than just a feeling, it's more than just an emotion, it's a way of showing ourselves that we are not alone."
Clarke turned to face Lexa completely and looked her in the eyes, stone cold and deep, the forest green twinkling with sadness, love, and hope.
"You're wrong Lexa and you're a coward if you really think that love is not worth it. Love is weakness, yes, but love is a weakness that only the brave have, the strong hold, and the smart cherish."
~•~
The rise of mount weather and the Alliance between the sky and the ground is how the Heda and Āza protect their two peoples. But what happens when the Āza faces more than just an army from a no longer dormant mountain but also doubts in her ability to protect her people from her own people. Clarke is considered a child under everyone except the 100 and her mother.
Heda Lexa faces a war with herself and with a mountain. She fights to figure out how she feels for Clarke at the worst possible time. Love is Weakness and the Commander isn't weak. But how can she fight with herself and an army?
Will these two commanders be able to fight off two war fronts or will they lose to them both?
Book Link:
#the 100#clexa fic#clarke griffin#commander lexa#heda lexa#book two#bellamy blake#griffin#pregnancy#indra kom trikru#anya kom trikru#lincoln kom trikru
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This book is the first book in my book series The Flames of Humanity Series. It is completed. If interested click the link below or go to my page on Wattpad with the same Username.
Read Introduction and tags in book before reading
Description:
"Āza!" Bellamy called as Clarke walked towards the grounder tied up and beaten, she had a knife in her hand and an angry look on her face.
"What is on this!" She yelled, the Grounder recognized the power that radiated off of her; the power of a Commander. The grounder didn't speak he just looked her directly in the eyes and even though he knew that was dangerous. Clarke, growing angrier and desperate, picked up a different knife and stabbed the grounder in the hand, "Answer me!" She yelled, removing the knife and placing it to his neck.
"Clarke, stop," Bellamy panicked, "there are some lines that if we cross them then we may never return."
"Āza, he's seizing!" Raven yells from down the bottom floor.
Clarke glares at Bellamy dropping the knife, and walking to the ladder, "there are some lines worth crossing if it saves my people."
~•~
100 hundred delinquents are sent to the ground after being in a space station for 97 years. Clarke Griffin is a Night Blood with the second flame of humanity but what happens when she finds out she is not the only protector of humanity, that Becca Franco did indeed survive? First, she has to keep her people safe then she can worry about the flames. But the question is, can a 17-year-old girl be the protector of humanity?
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#the 100#clarke griffin#lexa kom trikru#clexa fic#bellamy blake#bellarke#commander lexa#distopia#sadbeautifultragic#nature#skaikru#indra kom trikru#anya kom trikru#lincoln kom trikru
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This is a book I am working on. It is on Wattpad, and it is apart of a Prequel book series called The Born Immortal Series which stars 100 years before my other book series I am writing called The Flames of Humanity Series. If you like the description and are interested, check it out on Wattpad under the username s.n.maynard or copy and paste the link below!
Read tags and introduction in book before reading
☆ Chapter Release Date: September 30, 2022 ☆
"Because I love you!" He yelled at the top of his lungs with tears running down his face as he hovered close to the door.
"Why?" She whispers back, "I'm just the girl your husband cheated on you with."
He sighs and runs his hands down his face, "My husband didn't cheat, he's allowed to be with whoever he wants."
And as for loving you," he continues, "it's not hard to love someone you have felt you've been missing you're whole life."
She steps to him in a slow manner, almost as if approaching an animal, "then love me too."
~☆~
Sebastian De Mikaelson is the husband of Niklaus Mikaelson. They have been married for four-hundred-fourty-two years. The two of them have been through everything together but here lately Klaus has been distancing himself from Sébastien more then ever. So what happens when Sébastien goes home to New Orleans to find his husband had gotten a girl pregnant? Especially when Sébastien starts to fall in love with the girl as well? Sébastien loves his husband but he has always felt as if something was missing. Is Hayley Marshall the missing peice? What about Klaus?
#the originals#klaus mikealson fanfiction#sébastien#cw reign#the vampire diaries#klaus and rebekah#elijah mikaelson#caregiver headspace#age regressor#sfw age regression#marcellus
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Red & Blue
By: S. N. Maynard
She was blue
And so was I
That was why
It didn't work
He was blue
And I was too
But sadly
Our love fell through
But this time
he was green
Quite mean
But at least I knew
And she was brown
And tried to astound
But in the end
It was just me again
So I gave up
Who to love
If I was never enough
Walking away from the poor love tree
Here is where I felt free
So I went to the best friend's den
And that was were I found him
Smiling and laughing
As free as me
For we both had left the poor love tree
But we both knew
that this time
He was red and I was blue
Just as it should have been all along
Where we found love
In the best friends den
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This is a little something I've been Playing with the title might be In Every Lifetime: Heda & Wanheda
And this might be the cover:
Cover made by me!!!
"What is our endgame here, Clarke," Lexa screams in frustration with tears falling down her cheeks.
"Our endgame," Clarke repeats with a deep frown before turning to Lexa, her hand still lingering on the door, "I am death, Alexadrea."
Her voice as criptic as ever as she stares down at the young woman with sadness in her ocean blue eyes, "You are life."
Lexa freezes when her and Clarke's eyes meet and the ice in her gaze holds her in place. The next words to slither their way out of Clarke's lips are so heart breaking she falls to her knees on the final syllable.
"We have no endgame, my sweet Alexadrea, just pain."
With those words Lexa finds herself on the floor sobbing uncontrollably as Clarke finishes her exit with a stoic body and face. Her soul, however, screams the same agony falling from Lexa's lips.
•-•
People say that the world isn't all black and white, that there is some grey in there too. Just as people say that the world is all Black and white, no grey. They're both wrong. Black. White. Grey. They mean nothing. Good. Evil. Or somewhere in the middle. There's not a such thing. The world consists of one thing. Creatures. All of whom want to survive.
The truth is that some are right, the world is dived up into to groups. The survivors and the victims. Each person decides for themselves which group they are apart of. But in the end, even that doesn't matter, because everyone still dies.
That is unless you are me. Waheda. The commander of death.
Anyways! Tell me what you think!
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Here is the finished product of the draft Tragedy. I thought I had finished it when I posted it but I had not. It felt unfinished, now though, it feels complete.
Tragedy
By: S. N. Maynard
Loving you was a beautiful tragedy
One where the words we sang
sounded like symphonies
Even so, as wrong as they were
They dazzled in the sky
Like dancing blurs
Moving to the beat of their hearts
Even as backward as can be
Content with the lines as they told their story
Maybe loving you was just a tragedy in our minds
The lyrics would say,
But damn, how far I've fallen
There's really know way to tell
If our love was bittersweet tragedy
Or a game that made history
But gods did our souls dance
In the eyes of our ancestors and pagan Gods
We were the epiphany of beauty
In its raw
Unadultered
Grandiose
But even the most raw beauty as its ugly scars
And ours were too long and too deep
to be just a cut
But damn
Maybe we were a game
A toy for the gods
Puppets on a string
Tangled up to make beautiful stories
Our romance was too perfectly imperfect to be anything but
A tall tale made for glut
But even so,
as our tragedy came to its
Oh so bittersweet end
I will smile at the memories we made within
Our loving tragedy
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Tragedy
By: S. N. Maynard
Loving you was a beautiful tragedy
One where the words we sang
sounded like symphonies
Even so, as wrong as they were
They dazzled in the sky
Like dancing blurs
Moving to the beat of their hearts
Even as backward as can be
Content with the lines as they told their story
Maybe loving you was just a tragedy in our minds
The lyrics would say,
But damn, how far I've fallen
There's really know way to tell
If our love was bittersweet tragedy
Or a game that made history
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