----------------------------- Peter Parker is abused by his aunt, and if that wasn't enough to handle, he also gets bullied at school and has a lot of stress. But how can one test change the rest of his life? ----------------------------- ⚠️ Trigger warnings: -> Abuse (Mental, Physical, Sexual) -> Swearing/Cursing -> Blood -> Eating disorders -> Scars -> sh -> panick attacks ----------------------------- Started: 17 / 07 / 21 Ended: This is a story with a classic internship storyline, you get it! ----------------------------- Ratings: • Proud of these! #spidey // #2 // (27 / 08 / 22) #spider // #4 // (23 / 10 / 22) # orphan // #21 // (13 / 09 / 21) # Intern // #01 // (01 / 12 / 22) # Abused // #30// (05 / 03 / 22) # son // #15 // (03 / 01 / 23) #Stark // #14 // (02 / 02 / 23) # internship // #01 // (04 / 12 / 23 • These are also cool #dad // #36 // (04 / 12 / 23) #starktower // #3 // (25 / 08 / 23) #mamaspider // #09 // (14 / 07 / 23) #Depression // #88 // (24/ 02 / 23) #Family // #102 // (03 / 01 / 23) #Abuse // #57 // (27 / 01 / 23) #peterparker // #74 // (02 / 02 / 23) ----------------------------- Thank you for over 1000 reads!!!!!!???? 2000 READS WHAT?! Luf y'all ❤️ (13//02//22) Enjoy the story! xx Lena OMG 10K ?!?! This is really unbelievable (13//07//22) --------------------------

The story follows the main character Elizabeth Bennet as she deals with issues of manners, upbringing, morality, education, and marriage in the society of the landed gentry of early 19th-century England. Elizabeth is the second of five daughters of a country gentleman living near the fictional town of Meryton in Hertfordshire, near London.

Sometimes when things get wet in the rain they start to crumble and fall apart, under the pressure. That's exactly what happened to the breaking mask of Draco Malfoy when his past threatened to drown him. To push him under the waters of his darkness and not let him rise up to breathe. Maybe she could help him. Maybe she could keep him afloat. Maybe he was not completely lost just yet. Or maybe, life had other plans that could plunge both of them into deeper, darker waters.

You see, I've been drinking too much... (TRIGGER WARNING, ALCOHOL, ADDICTION, EATING DISORDERS, SELFHARM)

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

Have you ever felt so empty? Or so emotionally hurt that it became physical? Have you ever felt comfort in tearing into yourself? Have you ever felt so alone, though surrounded by others *Being extended*

"You're a what?" Devin's full lips frowned as she eyed the man that only stood 3 feet away from her. "A sex therapist. Now please fix your expression, Miss Rodriguez." His creamy baritone responded agitatedly as she shook her head from side to side. "I need therapy, sir. Not any fucking dick." She growled, attempting to make a full exit out of the office, but not before she felt his large strong hands cup her small tiny wrists. He spun her around gracefully, his head dropping down to the space between their heads as his husky Burberry cologne overtook her nostrils. "Je ne suis pas d'accord belle dame," He muttered that beautiful second language against her skin, the language of love, as he smirked. She almost practically collapsed in his arms at the sound of it and he knew that he had her. "Maybe some fucking dick is exactly what you need." ©Copyright KeKe Biddle 2014 All Rights Reserved.

*beendet* "Warum kannst du es nicht einfach aussprechen?" Er kommt selbstsicher auf mich zu. Ich bemerke, wie mein Puls ansteigt. "Nur drei Wörter." Matthew - ein unscheinbarer Junge. In der Schule hat er kaum Freunde. Er kann sie an einer Hand abzählen. Er fühlt sich von jedem missverstanden. Keiner versteht, was in ihm vorgeht. Von seinen Mitschülern gemobbt, bleibt Matt lieber unter sich. Vor allem Chris und seine Clique machen ihm mächtig zu schaffen... Chris - der beliebte Junge in der Schule. Mädchenschwarm. Bad Boy. Von allen Seiten wird er angehimmelt. Und doch fühlt er sich anders. Anders als seine Freunde. Und dann ist da dieser eine Junge, der ihn einfach rasend macht... 》 BoyxBoy - Don't like it, don't read it!

❝There is no sinner like a young saint.❞ ||MATURE CONTENT|| In which a girl sets her eyes on a forbidden man. COMPLETED. All rights reserved. kingkatewrites 2023. cover by alluringathena

Das Leben war kein Porno. Kevin hatte das auf die harte Tour gelernt. Und akzeptiert hätte er es vielleicht auch, hätte er nicht eines Tages den Weg von Tyler gekreuzt. Tyler, der alles war, was Kevin je gefehlt hatte. Sein persönlicher Pornostar, sein privates PornHub, sein ganz eigener Dauerständer. Doch nur, weil Kevin so empfindet, bedeutet das noch lange nicht das gleiche für Tyler. Aber wird alles tun, um das Licht seines Lebens, den Hocker unter seinen Füßen, der sein Genick vor dem Strick schützt, für sich zu haben.