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தமிழில் இந்த மாதிரி ஒரு நிமிட கதைகளை எழுத வேண்டும் என்பது எனது பல நாளாக ஆசை... அந்த ஆசை தற்போது நிறைவேறி இருக்கிறது என்றுதான் சொல்லவேண்டும்
Shyra was a fantastic scenic photographer, employed with one of the most highly profiled scientific and educational magazines out of Los Angeles, California. Worthily, what she desired most was an opportunity to display her ingenuity in expanding her horizons away from her repetitive common assignments. Quite nonchalant in the nature of her three year relationship with her probing, annoying boyfriend Andre, she finally lands a chance to demonstrate her talent in a three month assignment on the beautiful island of Tahiti where she is captivated by a dazzling mystical ornament.
A Book of short Free Flowing Poems. Written in order to question Love, Death, and Ourselves. Most poems on based on a different Emotion or Experience that everyone experiences.
Selene Lunette Mara must choose between two gods, Utopia and Dystopia. Either could mean life or death. Love or hate. After a third man makes his entrance, things get more confused. Or do they?
"Alpha" Elle Felicity Kingston is the "alpha" of McGull High School and Roses and Vines Clique. She has everything she needs, except for the perfect boy.
Richard McGull is the descendant of McGull Enterprises. He is rich, hot, toned, and an alpha, and captain of the football team. He thinks Elle is cute, but he's into Sarah Betchulli.
Sarah Betchulli is not the most popular, nor the prettiest, at least not in her opinion. What chance does she have with someone like Richard McGull?
Lexandra Yu is the luckiest, not to mention prettiest, girl in school, except for one thing: she's a mere beta, not an alpha. Can she really overthrow Elle?
Carrie Rickley is content with her life. But when her boyfriend breaks up with her, all hell breaks loose.
Charlotte Middleton is finally in the In Crowd and couldn't be more thrilled. But it's more work than she imagined. Is this really right for her? And there's still a couple of huge secrets she needs to keep...
Blair O'neal is not thrilled about being outed by Elle two years ago. She's lost her touch and she's going crazy with jealousy. The only person that knows she's in therapy for it is Charlotte. Both girls have to trust each other to make this work...
The building of an intimate moment between two souls.
If oyu want the fll effect of this story, listen to this while you read it: http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xatzk4_alexdandre-desplat-new-moon-the-mea_music
Edward Rousseau is a young, fresh new bachelor who's fiancée ran away with another man.
One day he sees Jane Blood, a beautiful woman with whom he shares an attraction. Jane isn't all she seems, though. She's intent on becoming the most beautiful woman in the world, and she'll do anything for it, even going so far as to beseech Aphrodite.
When there's no answer from the goddess, she tries other, more dangerous measures. Can Edward help her before she goes too far?
I was just lying there, dark red blood oozing slowly from my wound. My whole body was throb, throb, throbbing; it felt as though I had entered my own heart, and felt its beat across me, my fingers, my toes, my growing tailbone and wings…the pain was so intense. I knew at that point, this is the day I’m going to die. I just lye there, waiting, waiting for what happens to everyone before they die to happen to me; I was waiting for ‘my life to flash before my eyes.’ I tried to look down, to see what was causing this wretched bloodlust; but I couldn’t see it, my eyes were clouded with blood, black blood. Though I could not see, I could feel, I was clutching onto whatever it was jabbing into my stomach. It was a blade, but it felt more like cloth. A shadow blade. I heard someone call my name, someone I know, a friend I think; I couldn’t tell, my vision started to blur, and fade to black; as though I were simply falling asleep.
There's all kinds of love in this world, and this is one of them. I loved Taisyia more than anything else in the world, even life itself. I had sunk into a deep, winding depression. The two women I loved most were gone, I had no relationship with that man that had helped create me, give me life. Taisyia fixed all that. Or so I thought. I couldn't trust her, although my heart felt otherwise...
தமிழில் இந்த மாதிரி ஒரு நிமிட கதைகளை எழுத வேண்டும் என்பது எனது பல நாளாக ஆசை... அந்த ஆசை தற்போது நிறைவேறி இருக்கிறது என்றுதான் சொல்லவேண்டும்
Shyra was a fantastic scenic photographer, employed with one of the most highly profiled scientific and educational magazines out of Los Angeles, California. Worthily, what she desired most was an opportunity to display her ingenuity in expanding her horizons away from her repetitive common assignments. Quite nonchalant in the nature of her three year relationship with her probing, annoying boyfriend Andre, she finally lands a chance to demonstrate her talent in a three month assignment on the beautiful island of Tahiti where she is captivated by a dazzling mystical ornament.
A Book of short Free Flowing Poems. Written in order to question Love, Death, and Ourselves. Most poems on based on a different Emotion or Experience that everyone experiences.
Selene Lunette Mara must choose between two gods, Utopia and Dystopia. Either could mean life or death. Love or hate. After a third man makes his entrance, things get more confused. Or do they?
"Alpha" Elle Felicity Kingston is the "alpha" of McGull High School and Roses and Vines Clique. She has everything she needs, except for the perfect boy.
Richard McGull is the descendant of McGull Enterprises. He is rich, hot, toned, and an alpha, and captain of the football team. He thinks Elle is cute, but he's into Sarah Betchulli.
Sarah Betchulli is not the most popular, nor the prettiest, at least not in her opinion. What chance does she have with someone like Richard McGull?
Lexandra Yu is the luckiest, not to mention prettiest, girl in school, except for one thing: she's a mere beta, not an alpha. Can she really overthrow Elle?
Carrie Rickley is content with her life. But when her boyfriend breaks up with her, all hell breaks loose.
Charlotte Middleton is finally in the In Crowd and couldn't be more thrilled. But it's more work than she imagined. Is this really right for her? And there's still a couple of huge secrets she needs to keep...
Blair O'neal is not thrilled about being outed by Elle two years ago. She's lost her touch and she's going crazy with jealousy. The only person that knows she's in therapy for it is Charlotte. Both girls have to trust each other to make this work...
The building of an intimate moment between two souls.
If oyu want the fll effect of this story, listen to this while you read it: http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xatzk4_alexdandre-desplat-new-moon-the-mea_music
Edward Rousseau is a young, fresh new bachelor who's fiancée ran away with another man.
One day he sees Jane Blood, a beautiful woman with whom he shares an attraction. Jane isn't all she seems, though. She's intent on becoming the most beautiful woman in the world, and she'll do anything for it, even going so far as to beseech Aphrodite.
When there's no answer from the goddess, she tries other, more dangerous measures. Can Edward help her before she goes too far?
I was just lying there, dark red blood oozing slowly from my wound. My whole body was throb, throb, throbbing; it felt as though I had entered my own heart, and felt its beat across me, my fingers, my toes, my growing tailbone and wings…the pain was so intense. I knew at that point, this is the day I’m going to die. I just lye there, waiting, waiting for what happens to everyone before they die to happen to me; I was waiting for ‘my life to flash before my eyes.’ I tried to look down, to see what was causing this wretched bloodlust; but I couldn’t see it, my eyes were clouded with blood, black blood. Though I could not see, I could feel, I was clutching onto whatever it was jabbing into my stomach. It was a blade, but it felt more like cloth. A shadow blade. I heard someone call my name, someone I know, a friend I think; I couldn’t tell, my vision started to blur, and fade to black; as though I were simply falling asleep.
There's all kinds of love in this world, and this is one of them. I loved Taisyia more than anything else in the world, even life itself. I had sunk into a deep, winding depression. The two women I loved most were gone, I had no relationship with that man that had helped create me, give me life. Taisyia fixed all that. Or so I thought. I couldn't trust her, although my heart felt otherwise...