**** Olá! Tive a ajuda de @themudbloodmalfoy para escrever a fic, e a história está disponível também no site Nyah!Fanfiction (https://fanfiction.com.br/historia/310154/A_Maldicao_Dos_Malfoy_-_Dramione ). Os capítulos em geral são narrados pelo Draco, porém os capítulos bônus são narrados pela Hermione. Boa Leitura! **** Draco nunca amara ninguém a não ser a si mesmo. Olivia, loucamente apaixonada pelo rapaz, é traída descaradamente, e lança uma maldição em Malfoy: ao final daquele ano, ele morreria. Com pena dele, Olivia deixa que haja uma forma de quebrar essa maldição: ele terá esse ano para amar uma garota, e ela o amar de volta.

maybe I wasn't a hero, maybe the world saved me maybe they saved me --------------------------------------------------------------------------- These three pages are the least I owe to Ally A. I loved every second I spend while writing from her point of view. She was one of the most fascinating characters out there. {allison argent passed away in episode 3x23, to fully understand this story you might want to watch her death scene and/or teen wolf in general}

Madison Sparks e Jake McLight se conheceram por acaso. Ambos eram do primeiro grau em uma escola particular em Manhattan e sim, eles se apaixonaram. Mas não era um apenas um romance qualquer de colegial, não mesmo, era um amor intenso, forte e glorioso. Ele guardava muitos segredos em seu coração e isso pesava demais. Ela, por outro lado, tinha pureza em seu olhar, sua mente tinha outros horizontes, mas no momento em que seus lábios se tocaram pera primeira vez, tudo isso mudou.

It may be ridiculous, but it's the way I feel and I needed to get it out. Obviously, I am very much NOT okay.

Pensa na pessoa que mais impacto teve na tua vida. Depois, imagina que a perdes. Quer sorrias ou chores com esta história, de uma coisa tenho certeza: vai tocar-te.

where a girl meets a boy in an elevator they are stuck in for twelve hours. EVAN PETERS FF 2014 © kateskane [COMPLETED]

Pearl’s a recluse - she hasn’t left the house in twenty years (no one knows why), and her cousin Eve has avoided her for years. But now Pearl’s mother dies, Eve makes a condolence visit, and Pearl spills out her secret: A wildly passionate relationship she had with a mysterious man one freezing winter’s day. The romance of a lifetime...

That first moment I set eyes on you, I was drunk off my ass, but little did I know that at the same time, I was falling madly...and deeply, in love with you. Rosemary is a poet, stringing words together and sharing with the world the crazy life she's lived in her few years of life. Evan is a stranger. That guy you meet in a bar, question, and end up taking home, only it's different. Something is different. "I don't know what to think anymore. Nothing seems real. I can't tell the difference between life and death and at a certain point I don't care to know anymore." "Then let go." (I'm in the process of editing, so excuse misspelled words and grammar! My bad.) Hope you enjoy this story! It's the #1 Evan Peters story of Wattpad, which is really cool. It's also my second completed story on here. Some people have told me they've cried, which actually makes me feel really pleased, in a bittersweet way! I have a trailer on the side! I think it's pretty cool, and will give you an accurate feel for the story. It's really not that long at all. Hope you'll give it a chance. Let me know what you think! Thanks. -Lauren

What if I told you Felix had a younger sister named Anne? And what if I told you that after Felix left to become a lost boy, Anne found a box filled of all Neverland secrets? What if finally--when Pan plays his special song, Anne follows it to go find her brother? Pan doesn't approve of girls but can he resist taking Anne away to Neverland after he finds out shes the sister to one of his excellent lost boys? At war with Henry's saviors...Pan might just need another soldier...but what happens when love stands in the way of it all? And there's a reason why Pan doesn't approve of lost girls... "Tell me..." Pan started sliding his hand down Anne's arm. She shoved his hand away. "Tell you what--" "Did you feel it--" "I felt nothing--" "--how much I wanted you? How much I wanted everything you could possibly offer--never had I been more attracted--" "I don't care!" Anne spat. "Oh but of course you do! Because you wanted me too...only for a moment but you wanted me." [This story is also on Quotev as well under the name Peter Pan's storyteller] (Completed w/a sequel)

❝ 'cause they're just girls, breaking hearts. ❞ - The 1975, girls finished: may 1, 2014 ©girlwiththeredshoes 2014