Alpas- v. to break loose "Words will scratch more hearts than swords." * * * Hi, I'm Aurelia De La Garza, and I'm 15 years old. Yep, you read write I'm a 'De La Garza', which makes me the younger sister of Demi Lovato. Go ahead, fangirl, squeal, cry even, but let me tell you one thing, life in the Lovato-De La Garza household is nothing easy; not for me at least. I'm not like any of my family members, not pretty like my mom or any of my sisters; not talented like any of them. Honestly? I'm just a waste of space. Aurelia has been depressed for a long time, but she hides her pain behind her beautiful smile. She's trying hard to hold on, but it's starting to get harder every day. All she wants to do is break loose from her demons. Will Demi be able to save her little sister? * * * CAUTION: CONTAINS ABUSIVE LANGUAGE AND TRIGGERING SCENES. ~Completed~

Devonne's idol, Demi Lovato, was a teen mother. But her beautiful baby girl, Dylan Cole Lovato, was stolen from her arms at the tender age of four. Demi's now an advocate for child abductions among other things. Every year, on her daughter's birthday, Demi releases balloons, and so do her Lovatics. This year, Devonne gets tickets to the annual concert Demi performs on her daughter's birthday to raise money for the foundation she started in Dylan's honour. Devonne watches thousands of people release balloons in Dylan's honour. But what happens when she comes back the next day to retrieve the jacket she lost, and finds much more? What happens when she finds a journal filled with letters to Dylan, and realises it's Demi's? What happens when Devonne realises the undeniable similarities of her life compared to the baby girl Demi describes losing? What happens when Devonne finds out she is Dylan? WARNING: This story contains graphic sexual content including rape, sexual harassment and coarse language. My hope by doing this is that you see the different forms sexual abuse can take, and that it isn't always obvious. But read at your own risk. If you have been sexually abused before, please beware that while it is not my intent, certain scenes may trigger you. -- Written in 2015-2017, completely unedited. Apologies for all the misgendering, incorrect details etc. This was written in 2016/2017, and it has not been touched since, so please keep that all in mind when reading. A lot of the information inside is also wrong because at the time of editing, 2018(? I think that's when this story is supposed to take place) was in the future and had not happened yet, so many presumptions are made. I am not the author, but I have permission to publish this on her behalf.

Having you ever had trouble just feeling? Delilah is scared. She’s scared of the days when she can’t feel anything, any emotion at all. Scared of hurting people, like she has before. Delilah suffers with depersonalisation disorder. She lives her life scared in-between episodes, wondering when the next one will hit. She pushes away any possible friendships and tries to cope on her own. But some people are just too hard to push away...

Ella is falling apart trying to live a "perfect" high school life. Then she meets Ren, who can see past her scars. Suddenly perfection isn't her only option. ***** Ella Volkov is a gifted music student, but she's depressed and starting to crack under the pressure of high school. Her overbearing father won't even let her choose what instrument she plays. Then she finds herself alone at a party with Ren, her best friend's crush. She'd always thought he was rude, but after that night he's all Ella can think about. Now she's trapped. If Ella dates Ren, it will ruin her friendship with Jenny. But if she stays true to Jenny, she's losing the one person who can see past her scars. It's up to Ella to decide if she will forge her own path, or stay in the "perfect" box designed for her... Content and/or Trigger Warning: depression, anxiety, self-harm, violence, sexual assault. [[word count: 50,000-100,000 words]]

Now that her world tour is over, 25 year old Demi Lovato is finally taking some time for herself, trying to figure things out. She's been clean and sober for a while, her music is taking off, she has an album coming out in the fall, her relationship with Nick Jonas is flourishing, what more could she want? That's what she's been wondering, too. Because, as happy as she is, she feels like something is missing. She feels incredibly guilty and selfish because seemingly she has everything, so how could she still feel so incomplete? After numerous therapy appointments, self-help books and sleepless nights, it was one fateful day spent at her friend's house when she realized what would truly make her happy. Facing one of the hardest decisions she'll ever have to make, she will learn more about herself, life and everyone around her than she ever has before. Read on and follow Demi and all the adventures coming her way. (A/N crappy description, my apologies, hope you'll still read my story, which is currently being rewritten. Thank you.)

(LONG CHAPTERS!) Joob's original real story including Poot, Becky, Selena and many more! **Strong language**

Messages between Ally, Dinah, Normani, Lauren, and Camila. (#1 in Fanfiction 7/18/17)

"Say my name," Harry said, his hands groping my butt and pushing me against the wall. "Say it." "H-Harry." I whined, and he abruptly pushed his pelvis against me, pinning me to the wall and pulling his head back to look at me. "That's not my name." He growled. His eyes were full of lust and his breathing was heavy on my cheeks. "Daddy." _____________________________________________ This is NOT a l*rry fanfic _____________________________________________ #1 in Fanfiction - 05/20/17 #2 in harrystylesau - 04/28/23 #25 in harrystyles - 01/13/20 #32 in sugardaddy - 01/03/21 #101 in styles - 04/28/23 #171 in onedirection - 05/26/20

NOMINATED IN LOVATIC FAN FIC AWARDS 2016 "I mean that people promise they won't leave," I half shouted in exasperation "They say they love you and that they care for you when it's all just fucking bullshit!" [i wrote this when I was 14/15 so cut me some slack lol] {Trigger warnings throughout}

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