Raspberry Stories

Two lives, once intertwined by grace, now chained by the promise of evermore. A once-happy marriage, doomed to inevitable failure. To the rest of the world, conglomerate heiress Anastasia Needmore is a glittering, cold star. To Beau Talbot, Stasia is the girl he once loved, carved into the marble form of an exacting, vengeful woman. With their marriage on the brink of collapse, how do the struggling pair solve their problems? By reigniting their hidden feelings for each other.

"Okay okay seriously what's your favorite colour?" "It's red," "Why?" Hiram asked "Because red can mean many different things," Livy explained "it could mean danger, luck, blood. It just depends in how you look at it," [ 2nd of my 30 poetry challenge] Started: 9:59 pm 4/20/20 Ended: 11:43 pm 4/20/20

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If you like cheesy romances, spooky stories, adventure books and anything in between... Then this story... Or stories, are for you! Enjoy!

An archeologist, Jane suffers from Obsessive Compulsive Disorder. Though a lunch date with her colleague Nate will reveal that Jane's obsession with cleanliness and order is deeply rooted in the events of a dig in Indonesia

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This story is all fluff but depending on my mood it will be different, And this is my first time writing fluff so please tell me all my mistakes here so i can soon improve Story cover cerdits : @Gaulakula .

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*Русский* Я все ещё помню это, как будто это было вчера. Хотя с тех пор прошло так много лет... После того, как AU встречает свой конец, люди, которые имели достаточно удачи, чтобы выжить, обретают новый дом в центре, пока кто нибудь из другой AU не найдёт им место В один день, один мужчина заметил, что не все они могут обрести новый дом. Так что, он взял детей в место - где они все могли вырости сильными и счастливыми. Но один из них не принял его заботу. Он забрал младших и убежал с ними, чтобы оставить их вдали от их опекуна... навсегда... Никто не знает, что мы ещё здесь... улыбаемся, когда день сменяет ночь, вспоминая нашего дорогого отца... Поскольку мы навсегда останемся... его Детьми Ночи... *English* I still remember it, like it was yesterday. Though it was so many years ago... After all AU's meets their end, the people, who were lucky enough to survive it, are got a new home in centre, until anyone from other AU will have place for them. One day, one man noticed, that not all of them can get a new home. So then, he took kids to place - where they all could grown strong and happy But one of them didn't took the care of that man. He took the youngers and run away to keep them away from their caretaker... Forever... Nobody knows that we are still here... Smiling, when night changes day, while remembering our dear father... For we, will forever be... His Children of the Night...