This story is about a girl named Yn(Your name) and her brother life after the death of their mother. Yn have a thing where she can dream things and they come true but the worst part of it all is that she can't choose the dreams she want to come true and dreams she don't want to come true. But this one particular dream she had one day changed her and her family life forever.

A girl just lost her parents in a car crash an left with younger sister and brother. Completed

As I reflect on my life, I realize that happiness isn't solely defined by wealth or material possessions. My mother and her sister, both African nurses, worked tirelessly at a hospital in America. My father, an American construction worker from New York, met my mother at the hospital after being injured on the job. They fell deeply in love, got married, and I, Emily Sebastian, was born. But life took a drastic turn when my mother was diagnosed with a terminal illness, and my father mysteriously disappeared. After her passing, I found solace in living with my aunt. Now, at 20 years old, I'm navigating the complexities of life, love, and identity.

At just 18, Jasmine Reel thought she had it all-love, a future, and now, a baby on the way. But her joy shatters when the doctor warns: keeping the pregnancy could cost her life. Before she can process the risk, she learns the unthinkable-Thanntos, the father of her child, has disappeared... without a word. As reality crashes down, Jasmine is left with a devastating question: Can she face motherhood alone-or survive it at all?

To have faith is to believe and trust in God's word and promise. "I have not trusted in a god since my mother passed. I have not believed in miracles or blessings. I know God exists, but I've learned God does not care. I believe in Sam. Maybe he can help." - Kaitlyn Faith Hill TW: domestic violence, underage drinking, cancer **Partially edited by @Azziee_ **

"Caleb..." I whispered, pushing him back slightly. "I can't do this." A tear escaped my eyes and I looked down. "I don't even know what love is, how can you expect me to love you?" I didn't want to hurt him... Caleb sighed, grabbing my chin and forcing me to face him. "Love is falling." He said. "Love is falling and not being afraid to hit the ground because you know someone will always be there to catch you." He stroked my cheek gently. "Let me catch you, Bella." He whispered before crashing his lips to mine. ******************************************* Isabella Taylor~ Nineteen & a single mom afraid to trust anyone. Caleb Connell~ Twenty six & a college professor that can't get Isabella out of his head. When Caleb moves in with Bella things get awkward. When the two find out Caleb is Bella's college professor things get even more awkward. But what happens when Bella breaks down her walls and let's Caleb in? Will she put her walls back up? Or will Caleb teach her how to love...?

"Well, Ms. Ashley, nothing is wrong with you. You're as healthy as ever" I sighed with relief. "So, what happened then?" I asked the doctor. "When was your last menstrual cycle?" "Um over month ago I think, why?" I answered. Why would he ask that? "Your six weeks pregnant" the doctor said. What? Pregnant? Yeah okay, that's funny. "Very funny" "This is no joke, congratulations!" "W-what?" I stuttered. "No, please say your lying" "I'm afraid not" I looked over to Dylan who's eyes were wide and he just stared at me. His eyes moved from mine to my stomach. Oh no... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jessica Ashley: smart, funny, beautiful, 17 year old girl who has raised her three year old sister. Dylan Saunders: hot, sweet, 23 old guy who met Jessica at a bar. Jessica and Dylan meet at a bar and decide to go home together. They get hooked on one another, only to find out Dylan is Jessica's English teacher! Will the couple stay together, or will morals and school policy break them apart? Caution: Vulgar language will be used in this story!

First love is an amazing thing. Most people find their first loves in high school, as did Lylah. She believes in her heart that her boyfriend is her one and only, her first love. They've been together for two years and are in their last year of high school with a bright future ahead. There are no secrets between them, which is why Lylah knows, though she may be his current love, she is not his first. That position belongs to a girl from his past, but not someone she has to worry about because he has moved on with her and he couldn't be happier. So what happens to her perfect little world when a new student transfers to their school? A new student who happens to be a blast from her boyfriends past. His first love. Choices are made, hearts are broken, and new feelings are awakened. Who will walk off hand in hand with Lylah to their happy ever after? Her first love, or a new love...

A girl want to be Muslim she conver. But ever since she convert to Islam Her family treat her like she was an animal If you guys want to her more just go read it!

Maryam never had a say. Although her situation wasn't her fault, people never fail to rub it in her face. If she was a child out of wedlock, she wouldn't have been sad. Atleast she'd be paying for her parent's sin. If she was an Almajira, she'd still lift her head up high and accept what ever the world threw at her, atleast she would still be paying for her parent's sin for throwing her out into the streets. If she was a prostitute, Heck! she'd stand proud and tall, atleast it was her decision to sell her body to men. But, she was neither one of this things. She had lost her father, a day before she was born. Her mother got married to someone else a week later! That marriage came with a whole lot of burden. A burden she was subjected to by her gullible mother. A burden she had no choice but to embrace.