Wings Of Art
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On the way home Alex is summoned to another world, a PokĂ©mon world. He makes friends and join to their team. On the way to the town to register him as official member of the team he had an accident and got turned into a PokĂ©mon but there's problem.What was that problem?Read to find out :)(It is my work also on Webnovel where I post regularly chapters every week. It has same title and if my name is different here then my name on Webnovel is Domini_Goz)âŠ
Villains and heroes can't be together, so a couple decides to keep it a secretâŠ
I had been brainstorming various concepts and alternate universes that I believed had the potential to be truly captivating. After much consideration, I had settled on a few ideas that I felt were particularly promising and I was eager to share them with you. I genuinely hope that you find them as exciting and intriguing as I do, and that they spark your imagination just as they have mine. Let me know your thoughts and if you would be interested in exploring these ideas further.Please note that this project is a work in progress, so updates may be infrequent.âŠ
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âąâą|3rd in Arranged Series|âąâąCan be read as a standaloneI always found myself getting mesmerized by him. And today was no different. As I came into the corridor leading to the swimming pool with his favorite fresh orange juice, I was stunned by the sight in front of me. Stun was perhaps a small word. I was shocked, surprised, dazed, hypnotized, and bewitched by it. Did I do something really good in a while? Maybe Allah sometimes gives you a ton even without that. My prayers, my fascination, my mind had always been filled with him. No doubt, I got lucky enough to behold this scene. My blood got frozen in my veins as it couldn't even bring a blush on my cheeks. I was in an enchantment. He just did a butterfly stroke and the way his beautiful and muscular back contrasted with the blue water, made my jaw drop. He finally got done with his daily swimming time and came out of the water. His wet hair was stuck to his scalp and forehead and the water was dribbling through his hair, eyelids, and attractive beard. My breath got stuck in my throat when he swept his hair away by his veiny hands. God, this was too much. When he stood up, his bare, sturdy, and muscular chest was all I could see. He grabbed the towel and dried his body with it. When he reached near me, I was mum. He was just in his swimming shorts, looking so handsome, and in his full glory was my weak point. "Earth to, Glasses." He snapped his fingers in front of her face. "I know I am a sight to behold but your eyes might get tired like this."The blood finally started moving again. A flush soon crept on her cheeks as he took the glass of juice from her which made his fingers to brush against her hand. I was doomed. That was for sure. Start Date: 04.03.2024OngoingâŠ
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Violet was loved and cared for by her pack and family up until her sister was born. After her sister was born the pack and her family kinda just pushed her away and forgot about her.One day V (Violet) was kidnapped by one of the strongest packs in the world. Will her family/pack notice her disappearance? Will her family/pack try to get her back?Read to find out.Beautiful book cover mabe by my Sis Karlie @KarlieLovetteâŠ
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