This is the first book from "The Seasonal Love" poetry series. 🍁This is a fall love book of poems 🍁 . This is a Ballad with a mixture of rhyme scheme and free verse . This poem follows the narrator's fall love story🍂

"I wasn't your daughter when you were drunk, right? Or when you were smoking, or doing crack, or had some guy around? I wasn't your daughter then. No! I was always just a random girl to you!" Daisy McCharty has had an interesting life. Her parents had her when they were only 15, she is bipolar- meaning she has Bipolar Disorder, her mom wasn't the best of all moms, her dad falls in love with someone totally unexpected, she has 3 best friends, which include her best friend turned boyfriend, who each have problems of their own, and sometimes the world is just too much for her. Yet she is just as sane as the person next to her. As long as she has good people around her and love in her heart everything will work out fine. But sometimes when these two worlds mix it is one hell of a ride. ⚠️ Trigger Warning⚠️ Contains sexual and physical abuse, substance abuse, teenage substance and drinking abuse, smoking, slight intimate moments, violence, blood, and death. And some really cheesy stuff as well.

||Story Name Was Previously "Watched"|| Grian was never trusted. Not by the Watchers. They hated him for his thoughts. Though he tried to prove them wrong, and to show them that he was trustworthy, they refuse to believe him. He WAS the only Watcher who ever had a disobedient thought. Now, he's been teleported to a strange land called Hermitcraft. No one trusts him there. Why should they? Trust is just a lie to Grian. It always will be. Or will it? Rankings (these happened at some point ofc rankings come and go but whatever) #1 in Grian #1 in Hermitcraft #1 in Watchers #1 in Mumbo Jumbo

Hello lovelies , Welsh here and welcome to another hermitcraft oneshot book, in this book I'll be writing mainly hermitcraft/Recap oneshots ,fluff ,angst and hurt /comforts but I will not write smut! now hope ya enjoy your stay here and send some request my way ~Wk 0 amount of smut

Nova was never really fond of superheroes. From their capes to the idea that a woman could serve as little more than a device to further the endless conflict of good and evil, you have to admit she's got a solid argument. It's a bit ironic that she doesn't like them because they seem to love her. After a chance encounter leads her into the arms of the hottest hero around, Spitfire, Nova is thrust into a world of capes and crusaders that just can't seem to let her be. Cover by @Sinadana

While working her shift in a laundry house, Arielle LaRue comes in contact with a mutilated hand with a lot of jeweleries on it. Unbeknownst to her, the hand belongs to a member of a dangerous cult. The strange discovery drags her into a world of fear, treachery, blood and of course, love. Lucas Martin is the young Lord of a dangerous cult. Hearing that a lady, who worked at the laundry house he used, disappeared with the hand of a member of his cult makes him angry and a little intrigued. A brief contact with her shows him the smart and fierce woman beneath the beautiful face. Will they succeed together or will the forces in the dark keep them apart? A thriller of betrayal, trust, survival and love. ******************************************************************************************* "Why did you fucking run away?" She paused for a second. "Because I saw a bloodied hand in the bag you brought." He shook his head. "That's not reason enough to run away. If I left my wallet at your workplace, you should keep it and return it when I come back. That's what normal people do." She looked at him with a dry expression. "I'm very sure normal people will never compare a mutilated hand with a flimsy purse. They are barely in the same category." ********************************************************************************************** "That's not all. You'll have to complete a task for us." She eyed the man warily. "What task?" "It's been concluded that there is a traitor in our midst. Your task will be to fish out this individual or individuals, as the case may be." **************************************************************************************************

For the past three years, Doc has been protecting the city under the name of Dynamight. (Because of his super strength and explosion abilities) For three years it's been the same routine; prevent Warlock and his sidekick, Angel, from getting what they want. But then one night, a seemingly small conversation changes everything for him. Just a classic enemies-to-lovers to help fuel your bdoc obsession! (Kind of slow-burn) And yes, Doc's hero name is stolen please leave me alone about it. It was too perfect to pass up. Uploading will vary based on my motivation! Credits: Art by me and title from the song by Florence + The Machine

Some things aren't meant to happen, some things are. Fate is tricky like that. So easy to bend, to break, to form to your will. But there was one thing designed to be solid, to stay in place. The bedrock was there for a reason. The void wasn't ever supposed to see light again. or A Hermitcraft s8 AU combined with old Minecraft lore. -//- A ginormous thanks to @thathermitweirdo for bouncing ideas around with me (apparently I gave her the original idea, then she made a slightly modified idea, and now here I am modifying it more)!!! Go drop her a follow ASAP #WEIRDOTO1K Trigger warnings: -Censored cursing -Death -Blood -Derealization