He's like a machine. He hates to be touched. He hates anything to be non-sanitized. He can't stand human emotion. He fakes a personality, just to seem okay. He hates technology, but is nothing without it. He's a professor to the class, but supposed to be a student. He teaches the same thing everyday, but was meant to be there only to learn. And then he loses control, unable to be a machine any longer, he begins to realize worshiping technology is nothing but a curse. He holds the life of an introvert, the life of a mad man, and he admits to it. All of it. ~~ "You're useless. Nothing but a controlled soul in a shell of a body." "Then just label me a machine, there is nothing more insane than that."

Cain Luther is mad. Truly, voluntarily mad. He's obsessed with mutilation, creation, and absolute discovery. His goal is to create a chemical that the government will fear. To create something that the American people want more than anything else. A chemical to rid all of life's problems. He's willing to die for this experiment, and little do they know; he is. Cain is addicted to injecting himself with the deadly failures his studies produce. His body is quickly falling apart, as his bones have become so brittle you could break them with no effort at all. His eyesight is dimming each day, he'll soon be blind, and his muscles are so weak, he doesn't have the strength to carry himself most days. He is a walking test subject. His body struggled to hold life. Doctors warn he will die in no less than a year if he keeps this up. So can Ophelia Alvarado, a college student who just so happens to be his roommate, have what it takes to save Cain from voluntary suicide? Can she save him from his own man-made plague?

On January ninth, 1996, a boy with an odd skeleton was unfortunately born into existence. With his homeless mother in need of cash, and too terrified to look at the child she gave birth too, she sold him to 'Mr. Father's Family of Freaks'; a popular circus show that obsesses over real-born monsters. This boy, born with no worth, sold into labor, and raised as a show, was taught that he was the mis-creation of man. He gives children nightmares, and make women scream, and never once was he told that it wasn't his fault. His name, is Cousin Ignominy. The clown with a deformed body. Bexley Valentino, an innocent seventeen year old, who doesn't believe in monsters, realizes just how important of a man Cousin Ignominy is. After seeing his show, and wallowing in her broken heart for the clown, she soon finds herself trying to break him out. She wants to show him how important it is to feel. How important it is to admire the world, but it doesn't take long for her to realize maybe he was locked up for a reason. ~~~ "You don't kill. You don't kill. You don't kill. If you learn that, you will remember where your morals stand. Hit them, bite them, burn them alive, but don't kill. Don't you ever go that low."

Cfare do benit kur jeta e vertete vendos t'ju trokase ne dere? Per Anen te qenurit serioze, e pjekur dhe racionale nuk jane aspak opsione. Pergjigja e saj eshte e thjeshte: do te arratisej!

Lusila Klarms nje vajze e thjeshte tetembedhjete vjece e cila dashuron muziken hyn ne universitet dhe aty gjithe historia e saj,ndryshoi rrenjesisht.Nenvlerson talentin e saj thjesht si te ishte dicka qe cdo kush e ben.Por zeri i saj qe ndryshe.Kush e zbulon zerin e saj?

Inanis Messor is The Bone Cutter. He's America's most fierce and cursed celebrity. He's America's modern prophet. He's America's very own murderous darling. Inanis's job is to broadcast a live death on public television once a month, as a sacrifice to the public. Every month on the 15th, Inanis steps on a large, vibrant stage, in front of dozens of cameras, and executes a living political individual as repentance for the sins of America's government. It keeps the public satisfied. It keeps the government from having to own up to their mistakes. Mirea Dhalmi is the daughter of a famous state governor; a man who involves himself in every political discussion the media has to offer. But when he's chosen to be Inanis's next victim, Mirea desperately pleads with The Bone Cutter to spare his life. Inanis agrees, but at a price. Mirea must now become his bride, his public display. She becomes The Bone Harvester, the woman who stands beside The Bone Cutter on the bloody stage that is broadcasted throughout public television. The unfortunate woman who stands beside the celebrity who kills in front of the nation.

"Ishte rritur me mendimin e frikës, në rrugët e lagjes mund të humbiste veten kur dikush ta kapte me forcë dhe të turbullonte jetën e saj, të mos shihte më të vetmen forcë që kishte në jetë, familjen. Frika u zbeh me kalimin e viteve, kur në mendjen e saj, rrezikun e kishte kaluar. Por si gjithmonë, nga ai që s'e pret, ke gjëmën. Të fal sërish frikën e dikurshme. Xhoni, një djalosh që punët më nuk po i shkonin aq mirë, ishte ai që ra pre e marrëveshjes përsa i përkiste Kleorës. Të përfitonte nga një vajzë e paqtë, që shihte vetëm problemet e saj. Në momentin kur vështroi sytë e saj të frikësuar, ndaloi. Nuk ishte e duhura. S'mund të fuste në punë të ndyra dikë që nuk ishte gati. Qëndroi në atë lokal me ditë të tëra, derisa siguroi atë dhe veten, se asnjë nga grabitqarët e trafikimit s'do e prekte. Por, ishte Kleora ajo që hodhi spicat e para, kur ndjeu se Xhoni i kishte vrarë krenarinë me të shenjtë në shpirt, familjen." -Në këtë libër, në disa vende është përdorur gjuhë vulgare, jo-letrare, dhe mund të ketë përshkrime vulgare po ashtu. -11.11.2017 -Të drejtat e autorit. © Ky libër nuk lejohet të kopjohet, printohet apo edhe të përdoret pa lejen e autorit. -Vlerësimi më i lartë : #1 ne shqip

-Te Urrej, sepse te dua. -Urrej veten qe te ve para gjithckaje, madje dhe para vetes time. - Ironike, ti nuk leviz as gishtin per mua e ndersa une leviz te gjithe boten per ty . - Me ke po tallem, une nuk do mund te te urrej kurr ty. Ndjenjat e nje femre, e cila ndihet e pashpres ndaj dashuris toksike qe ka ndaj nje mashkulli. Keto ndjenja e ndalojn ate te mendoj qarte.Keto ndjenja e bejn ate te duroj cdo gje nga ai person. Ajo duron cdo fyerje, sharje ,shtypje nga ai vetem e vetem qe ta kete pran. Ajo humbet e veten ,vetem per te pasur ate. Ajo behet nje objekt vetem per dashurin qe ka ndaj tij. -Nuk lejohen kopimet dhe fjalet fyehese -Te drejtat e autorit ©. Ju lutem, mos e kopjonin. Libri bazohet nga dashurit toksike qe Jane te shumta ne ditet e sotme. Cdo personazh apo sken Jane imagjinat e autores. -Is my first Shortstory hope you all like it.👍❤️

Ajo nga Veriu Ai nga Jugu Ajo ishte e llastuar. Ai i matur. Por asnjeri prej tyre nuk e linin te qete njeri tjetrin. Asnjeri nuk thonte po, por asnjeri nuk thonte jo. A/N: Per te shkruar kete liber kam marre pak ndihme nga nje shkodrane ketu ne wattpad. Besoj se e dini te gjithe kush eshte....

Kishte kohe qe qante, krejte e vetme ashtu ndihej. Kishin ikur dhe ja kishin rrembyer zemren dhe buzeqeshjen. Tani me ishte e ftohet . Askush nuk u interesua per te, apo per ndjenjat e saj askush pervec prinderve . E vetme,erresir,boshllek,zbehje keshtu ishte humnera e thell ku ajo kishte ren. Deri sa u shfaq ai. Me fytyren me te bukur qe kishte pare, me floke te arte e sy si oqeani, ku duke i pare mund te zhytej ne ate blune e tyre. Me buze mishtore e te plota, e ndjente qe ai do ta shpetonte, por ajo qe ajo nuk dinte ishte se para saj kish djallin I cili I ishte paraqitur si engjell. Mbase te dy do jen engjelli mbrojtes i njeri -tjetrit.😈😇Kush do triunfoj dashuria apo pushteti ?!. Ndiqeni per te zbualuar me teper. ***************************************** -Fuckkkkkk, nuk shikon ku ecen ti qorr. Degjoj nje ze femre qe perpiqe te duket e eger e direkt e kuptoj se kush ishte . -Ngadal tiger mos bertit, kujdes kur flet . Ajo thjesht e shef me inat gje qe I kthehet mbrapshet dhe nga une. Ajo e lidhe shikimin tim me te sajin, dhe eshte ajo e para qe heq syt. - E di cfare po iki nuk kam nerva te merrem dhe me ty tani. Por para se te iki ajo une e marr dhe e perplas tek nje dollap aty duke bere nje zhurm te madhe. -Auch cfare dreqin po bene Dimion. Thot ajo e acaruar, hee dale se ske pare asgje, them me vete dhe afrohem afer saj duke I kapur duart dhe duke e bllokuar. Ishim aq afer sa buzet tona mund te bashkoheshin e kjo ishte gjeja qe me shume doja tani ... ***************************************** -Te drejtat e autorit ©. Ju lutem, mos e kopjonin. Cdo emer, apo sken e librit jane imagjinat e autores. -Nuk lejohen kopimet dhe fjalet fyehese. -Ky liber do jet me shum gabime drejteshkrimore. -So Read it in you're on risk.!😏😏😎😝