the mousepad stories

Adina Lendl, an assistant in a leading media company, is ready to prove herself worthy in any way possible. She takes up on an impossible job I.e. to get a scoop from the mysterious Simmons brothers. Crossing paths with them was the biggest mistake she did or so she thought!

The world is changing and people want answers but not all will live to hear them. Follow our main character Ray as he goes with the flow. Author here, I am using this story to practice writing and escape reality. I will need to change the tags as this will be more fantasy than Sci-fi. Sorry to the 63 who saw the first Prologue. Here is to me hoping you did not read it.

It cant be explained, it cant be described. It can only be expressed amongest those who have gotten a chance. I have lived all my entire life trying to understand this feeling but till date i have failed out. Though i want to give it a try, am still afraid, afraid of being hurt. Hurt because its in record that nothing hurts much more than it can take in this whole world. It is just an experience. An experience that has hurt 99.99% of the human kind nature that has lived on and on for ages. But still its un avoidable. An avoidable because it has the power to choose you even when you try to avoid it. I was least aware when i found myself in the same situation. And by that time there was no turning back. That is when I understood that this world has its ways. Just like the existence of darkness, light takes it away. Just as the stars occupy the empty sky, the moon does too. Flowers blossom, in the same way they wither. The magic of a river flow also has its end to the sea. Same to this feeling when it begun i never thought it could come to an end. But who knows, at its own wish it ends. For always and forever, all that has a beginning has an end. LOVE !!!! Having alot of meanings to different people. To some it is PAIN, it is SORROW, it is MADNESS, it is STUPIDITY, it is that feeling that drives the living kind to the ends of the world. To scientists, it is a fantasy that arise as a result of hormonal changes in the human body. To philosophers, it Is something that is triggered in human consciousness when two souls meet and connect. To some it is just an ecstasy. Yet to some it is simply an emotion, a feeling that can not really be explained. Something meant to just be felt. What makes it more complicated is that it has no garrant that you are to be loved back in return. I had no choice but to love him and he had no choice but to love me. This is my love story which is the strangest but also the most beautiful ever told in this existing world. *THIS IS MY CHOSEN LOVE TO TELL.* PLEASE BARE WITH ME TO THE VERY END.

I realized arguing with the boy had brushed off the anxiety. How strange. Has God heard me? I asked for help and here I am being saved....wait I can save myself I don't need help from this boy. "Out of all the boys...Noah Tolle?!" "Stealing somebody's heart from somebody who already loves that person is the worst crime of all." "My name is Else" "I like mousey with better"

The main character obtaining his first armour and then practicing to multiple regions about the weapons and abilities that other armour gives to defeat the ultimate villain who bears the first armour that has the most powerful power and weapons.

What happens when olivia a nobody is pair up in a school project with the most popular guy in school.and what happens when she provoked a school mate leading her to come in contact with a dangerous Mafia boss .

Angela Wills's intention was simple - face her career and stay clear of men. She is the Managing Director in her father's prestigious organization. Her perspective was altered when Dennis started working in her house, and she fell in love with him. Angela is from a rich and influential family, while Dennis is from a poor background. Her father wasn't in support of the relationship, and her close friend, Rita, became a thorn in her flesh. How will these two sail through the challenges? Will Angela be forced to choose between love and the people who claim to care about her?

An ordinary worker falls asleep during the height of the book she's reading, and finds herself awake surrounded by panicking people. Unfazed, her demeanor got cut short when a wrinkly hand reached out to hers. She turned to the owner and saw an old man, looking at her lovingly as he kissed her dainty hand.  "My Astrea," Turns out, she's their supposed princess, and she just awoke from death. What a convincing plot, right? Surely it was all just a dream; not that she was complaining. If it was a dream, it's just about time 'til her alarm goes off and wakes her. News flash! It's not a dream. Finding out that she really has been transported into the body of the villainess of her favorite book, the protagonist tries to find a way to go back, to no avail. Until her father- her body's father, tells her she's betrothed to the fearsome war veteran Duke. Finding it useless to stop it, she accepted and began to live her life as the villainess and wife of the infamous, ugly, disfigured and evil duke.  Until she finds out one day that her groom was not only not evil, she wasn't a husband, either.

The loving words of my brother.

Deep in the Dungeons of The Vampire continent, Vascalo, The sounds of a werewolves screams and howls reach far beyond its walls. Each day the same phrase echoes throughout the halls... "Vermouth...." Alpha, The Prince of all werewolves is a prisoner of Vascalo, is improsoned, being ruthelessly tortured day by day, by his psychotic ex vampire lover, each day crying out, "Vermouth." But after over a 150 years of torment he is finally set free and heads out on a quest of unquenchable Vengeance. Who or what is the mysterious Vermouth, and how did it lead to his imprisonment? And most of all will he enact Revenge on the woman who held him captive for 150 years? Excerpt from the story "Which do you choose?" A woman with pale white skin softly chanted. "Sex... or Suffering?" She stood over a man in chains licking her lips at him lustfully. The man below her, was a complete abomination. He had tattered skin and battered bones, torn apart from years of sadistic torture. His thick black hair had grown long both on his head and his face, nearly reaching the ground from both ends, and a smell as foul as death emanating from his pores. And yet... As the woman gazed upon the man, she looked at him not as an ugly monster, not of a broken soul, but as if he was the most beautiful object that occupied her world. The man leaned up, straining to look up at his captor through the chains that restrained him. As his frigid blue eyes met his captor, a silent rage poured over him. "I... will....." This story was inspired by Berserk the manga and is incredibly gory and may have traumatizing subject matter.