"I'm connected to you" Started: November 21st 2016 Ended: January 21st 2017 I DO NOT OWN NONE OF THESE PICTURES!

he taught me why hurricanes were named after people. ***COMPLETED***

You've been friends with Logan for 7 years. Did u develop feelings for him?? Or r y'all just friends??

*last update 5/16/26* "You'd be surprised what people can endure when it's all they've ever known." Beck's voice was quiet, distant. I focused my eyes on a lone ember dying just outside the fire. "Tragic shit happens around us every day, to adults and to children. The fact that we try to brush it all under the rug - to pretend it doesn't happen... That's the bigger tragedy. To let those affected suffer in silence, instead of reaching out a hand - lending an ear," I whispered, and our little group grew quiet for a bit. "What if those affected are just trying to get through to tomorrow?" Beck said thoughtfully. I eyed him as I waited for him to continue. His brown waves fell in his amber eyes. "Maybe they don't want to talk about it. Maybe they're tired of thinking about it and just want to forget and move on to the next thing in life." His voice was casual as he shrugged, but his faraway eyes gave me the impression that he was speaking from experience. "I think," I paused, and he met my eyes. "Compartmentalizing works for a bit. Though, in the long run, it's only going to leave them in a much worse place mentally. It'll eat you alive, letting it fester so long. Even if the abused and damaged think they're getting through by shoving it down, saving it for the 'later' that never comes... They're really just turning themselves into a ticking time bomb." "Does that work for you?" He asked, and my eyes flickered back up to his. "Talking about it?" "What makes you think I've experienced such tragedy in my 17 years?" I responded quietly, the energy between us charged. "Maybe I was just curious." I offered. Beck stared back at me in disbelief, smoke pouring out of his mouth and curving up into a cloud around his eyes. How did he have me read so well, so quickly? Stolen, a Dark Romance that touches on attachment styles and trauma bonds. Reader's discretion advised.

When Leah's dad let's his Bestfriend temporarily move in with him and his daughter, he never expected them to fall in love.

I leaned forward and closed the last half an inch between us, pressing my lips onto hers. She didn't flinch away at all, but instead pressed closer to me. I felt both of our bodies shiver against each other as I started to move my lips on hers. "Mine." I whispered on her lips before crashing my lips back onto hers. ............................................................................................................................................ Liam Andrews is a player. He is captain of the hockey team. All the girls want him and all the boys want to be him. What they don't know is his family life. Liam's family doesn't have much money and he has to work three jobs to take care of his sister and mother. His dad died three years ago in a car crash making him the man of the house. Emma Rose is a simple girl with a few good friends. Her mother died when she was five. Her father told her that she had a heart attack. Their parents are getting married... Will this also change the way they see each other? Will they grow to hate or love each other... Or maybe both?

Brinley Fukuda was only 8 when her mother decided to remarry and move them to America. That's when her life changed. She was in a new country. She had a new dad. And she also had a new brother. Nick Gray is the son of Lawrence Gray, who recently married Diane, Brinley's mother. At 8 years old, he learned the news of having a bigger family now. However, he was disappointed in learning that he wasn't going to get a brother, but a sister. These two met at only 8 years old. During their childhood their relationship grew from something more than sibling love. However, one tragic event happened on their way home from school, and Brinley forgets almost everything. Even her relationship with Nick. Will she relearn how she came to love Nick and the reason why they never came to be? Or will he keep that latter to himself, and move on with this new Brinley?

"That's the thing; you don't fall for the people who know you, but for the ones who understand you. And maybe that's why I fell for you. Because no matter how upset you were, you still had the ability to keep a smile on your face and you still had the ability to make other people happy. I realize now, that, that is why I fell in love with you; because you always managed to stay strong, even in your darkest hours." An imperial story including a compendium of love letters from a heartbroken seventeen year old girl. Copyright © 2014. All rights Reserved. ___________________________________ THIS STORY USED TO BE CALLED LETTERS TO JACK. I decided to change the name because I thought "Us" was a better fit, especially since people kept thinking this was just entirely letters to jack, which it is not. It is a story INCLUDING letters.

this is a cameron dallas fanfiction. warning: may contain sexual scenes. hope you guys like it!! ♥

"The name's Corrie Fisher. I am not your ordinary girl. When I was younger, I would get teased because of one simple thing: I wanted to marry my brother. Even though we were buddy-buddy and were best-friends, I still was in love with my brother. " -Coraline Fisher