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FirePalmThis is one of my first GT stories- it's OK- I think it has potential but we'll see. SO- Firepalm- what is that? It's the ability to shoot fire from her palms of course! the only issue is the main character, Esmeral has this ability, but because she is so young, she has not had time to control her power.... Now, Firepalm is a condition passed on from generation to generation, and only a few percent of people are born with it.
Anyway, Esmeral soon finds herself trapped in a world of Giants- a world where humans are extremely rare and are considered prized pets only the wealthy can afford. i don't want to spoil anymore- hope you enjoy it!
"Esmeral! Dear, you left the fire extinguisher in the trunk!"
I jumped and turned around. My tiny five-foot tall grandmother was shuffling towards the house with her little feet with her giant red purse in her jittering hands.
"Oh! Sorry!" I gasped. I rushed over to the car and carefully opened the trunk. I stared sadly at the red cy
The Little Things in Life: Ch. 15There is a slight warning: if you want to know it just keep scrolling down to look at the author's note. If not, enjoy!
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Jason snapped up out of his seat, knocking the bowl of popcorn to the floor. His face paled as he rushed to the bathroom. He prayed that she would be alright. He fought the urge to vomit as he secured her to the roof of his mouth; he swallowed the remaining liquid. His tongue could feel her heart dangerously race and thud against her ribcage, a small salty taste dripped on the base on his tongue.
She was crying. He realized that. He fought stinging in the back of his own eyes. He could hear her small whimpers.
He locked the door and turned to the mirror. He opened his jaws wide, revealing the small girl. Carefully he moved his tongue, pushing her toward the opening of his mouth. Each movement tasting her. His open mouth started to salivate just by having something in his jaws.
He felt sick. Not only because someone he cared a
Medved' Beis- Chapter 12Ruyak was dizzy with fear as he listened to the slow, muted steps approach the workroom. He heard Kaelin scrambling back into the urn, and he stopped breathing as his mother’s bemused face appeared in the doorway.
It isn’t Kadu. A tiny flutter of relief tried to burn some of the tension out of his muscles, but it failed. He stood frozen as he watched Datee glance around the room.
Without speaking, Datee stepped over the threshold and reached for the Adinen lying on the floor nearby.
“I came to speak to you about this,” said Datee as she studied the incomplete amulet in her hand. “This doesn’t look like the design you showed me.”
“I-I know...” said Ruyak hesitantly. He forced himself to turn towards his mother and assemble a less suspicious expression.
Datee’s brown eyes were skeptical as she looked sideways at her son. Her delicate, round ears turned to point into every corner of the room, and Ruyak swallowed nervously.
Night Life: Chapter 8The following days passed in a confused blur. Even after he'd decided that he wasn't delusional and there was in fact a miniature girl living under his dresser, Nick still couldn't quite wrap his mind around it. The more he wondered about his never-ending questions, the more his head hurt.
Unfortunately, Ziana was almost no help in answering those questions.
It was difficult to get so much as a one-word answer from her, and when she did grace him with her voice, it was in an unsurprisingly snappy manner. And in every case, she knew it would result in the reward of a meal. Afterwards, she'd become silent until hunger got the better of her again. It was discouraging, but Nick at least acknowledged that the method led to some of his curiosities being satisfied.
He quickly learned that asking certain questions would result in her falling totally silent, even if she was hungry. Before long, he knew better than to ask "What are you?" or "Where are you from?" or "What happened to you before?"
Night Life: Chapter 7The silence was disturbed, and Ziana's eyes opened like clockwork. Being a light sleeper was essential in her line of "work", which she knew would be useful in her current situation. She didn't know how long she'd been out, but she had the feeling it hadn't been for more than a few minutes.
Something clicked the wrong way inside of her as she looked around. Distress. The lowness of the ceiling made her nervous. The roots of a panic attack arrived and burrowed into her, threatening eventual suffocation. Forcing some soothing breaths and rubbing her temples, she reminded herself she would be even more enclosed and trapped in a giant's hand. Hiding was necessary. Hiding was safe. At least under the dresser she could move around, even go under the bed for a few minutes if she wanted to stand up and stretch out the soreness of being forced to sit.
She calmed herself.
Alert and ready for anything, she remembered the noise that had awoken her. She narrowed her eyes at the outside of her haven
Holding Collette: Chapter ThreeHolding Collette: Chapter Three
Several weeks went by and the two continued to text back and forth. Dallas was nervous that by admitting he was lonely that the stranger would stop talking to him, but the following morning his heart was set at ease as he turned on his phone to see if Collette had texted him back.
I’m lonely too. So much that I bet you couldn’t even understand.
He wanted to sing. This girl…she hadn’t laughed at him or told him to cheer up. For weeks, even days after his mother had passed so many of his friends had told him to get over it or understand that death is simply another part of life. Like he didn’t know that. But it was one thing to preach and listen, it was quite another to go through such a hardship. Collette’s answer had pleasantly surprised him, and even his father had asked him, “what the hell are you smiling about?” when he saw him a few days later.
It was ama
An Unexpected Vacation part 5Nathan couldn’t believe that Laura hadn’t tried to squirm away already as they continued to hug. He was also rather pleased as well; maybe it meant that she was beginning to trust him after all?
She felt so light nestled against his chest – in fact, she hardly felt like anything at all and Nathan was worried that he would forget she was actually cupped in the palm of his hand, but her occasional tugging on his shirt reminded him that he was holding her.
It was a weird sensation, holding a human – Nathan had felt nothing like it before in his entire life. It was wonderful and weird all mixed together into one – he couldn’t even describe it.
When she had first stepped onto his hand, he had forced himself not to giggle because her tiny footsteps tickled his palm so much.
He heaved out a sigh, looking down at the tiny girl nestled in the fabric of his t-shirt. She looked so cute clutching his shirt like that. “Aren’t we going to watch a movie
Frozen Chapter 3Willow
The enormous being raised his eyebrows slightly before rewarding me with a gentle smile.
"Willow, huh?" he chuckled softly. "That's a great name!"
"Thanks," I mumbled. I blushed instantly and turned my head away so he couldn't see my face even though the redness wasn't as noticeable on my dark skin.
Xavier smiled again, his kind expression made me almost believe he wasn't dangerous- that he didn't pose a threat. Almost.
I hugged my knees to my chest and let out a shuddering sigh. "I guess I owe you an explanation about my life, huh?" I asked quietly. Then I rolled my eyes.
Xavier cocked his head and furrowed his brow. "But, I thought you wanted to tell me about yourself," he pointed out.
"I know," I said patiently. "But, I tend to change my mind about a lot of things," I shot him a dubious look and bit my lip nervously.
Instead of an angry retort or an irritated glare, Xavier simply nodded and put his massive hand upon his gargantuan chest.
"Hey, I get it," he said in that gentl
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