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Un simple recueil de mes pensées du soir... Entrer dans ma tête, c'est entrer dans mon monde. Oserez-vous vous y aventurer? - - - #1 en Poésie (16/02/18) et 28/02/18) merci infiniment ❤️ #5 En Poésie (10/05/18) #7 en Poésie (02/02/18)

She has parents who are never proud of her. His parents left him and his sister when they were 12. She has had a crush on him since they were kids. He doesn't understand how he feels about her. She gets good grades. He doesn't. But now things have changed. He needs good grades in order to be put back into the field for football. So what happens when Colin gets put into the same class as his sisters best friend, Melira, who has had a crush on him for years? Not only that, but she also gets assigned to be his tutor. Will they be able to stay focus on what is needed to be done? Or will something distracting happen and mess things up? Let's find out.

Kaden Graham Harrison. His world is home to billionaires, future presidents, models and children of diplomats. People who had the power to rule the world before they were even born. He can buy himself everything with the snap of his fingers. Booze. Sex. Money. Power. Luxury. Illegal fights. A future that most people can't even dream of. Kaden and his friends are drowning in those while they are living their college life at one of the most elite universities in the world. They know things that could destroy countries but their own secrets... are much worse. Aleandra Raven. All her life she has tried to prove herself. To teachers, to her siblings and most of all to her parents. She felt like a constant disappointment, even though she would have never showed her true feelings to the people that claimed to love her. Now after years of being locked up in her own cage that she called her home she tries to find herself and live the life her parents would despise. Two societies next to each other but so far away. A collaboration between different worlds. A project that forces them to work together. Luxury. Justice. Love. Dreams. Sex. A found family. And an overprotective brother. Everything begins with them. They were meant to be the perfect start... But nobody said something about the ending. Cover made by me.

Claire's life takes an unexpected turn when she is thrust into a counterfeit romance to salvage her family's teetering reputation, what begins as a simple charade soon unravels into chaos, sweeping Claire into a tempest of love, healing, and betrayal. As she navigates the intricate dance of her fabricated relationship, Claire uncovers hidden truths about herself and those in her orbit, with her heart caught in the crossfire and her world turned topsy-turvy, Claire must untangle the web of deception and decide what she's willing to risk for a shot at true happiness. ------------------------- I open my eyes quickly and i find him standing in front of me, towering over me, and now that i am sitting he looks even taller than before, wait this looks inappropriate i should stand up, "the name's Evan." "I didn't ask." I say standing up. "What's with the attitude?" He looks irritated. Good. "Look, not to be rude, but you're not my type." I say while making eye contact with him. He looks at me in confusion for a second before he leans in, getting closer to my face, "what's your type?" He asks with a grin on his face. What the fuck is his problem? "cat cut your dirty tongue?" He says and i stay completely silent, i don't know what came over me, but i couldn't form up any words. I look at him frustrated, then leave the kitchen hearing his footsteps following behind me. ----------------------------- This story contains swearing, mature scenes, etc. Therefore if you are less than 18 i advise you not to read even though i know most of y'all won't listen to me, so i really don't care. Have fun!

Un petit coeur brisé Des rêves envolés Une âme déchirée Des yeux gonflés Toujours un sourire Qui remplace les larmes Il doit apprendre a survivre Avec ses propres armes Des étoiles Un garçon qui a mis les voiles Un rêve à réaliser Une vie à reconstituer

The day seems good until you wake up. The world seems welcoming until you enter it. When the morning comes nothing seems good the moment my eyes open and until they are shut I feel like death would be better, safer, and more peaceful. But the moment my eyes are closed dreams come and take me. The dream of peace and happiness, the warmth and love. It may only last a moment but it gives me strength Strength for the day to come No matter what it be, a nightmare or a fantasy It seems better then life. Friends in my dreams never leave or change Time never passes to fast or to slow You are never forgotten or hated Nothing seems better and you start to feel happy. Then the sun comes up and your brought back, back to the truth of the world. The pain and sadness, The hate and fear of life washes over you and you wish you wouldn't have open your eyes. You want to fall back into your welcoming sleep Where nothing goes wrong and you are always loved.

!!Completed!! After being held captive for months by the league of villains, you manage to escape and make it to UA high school. harboring secrets and traumatic memories, you go through classes with the goal to live a normal life. but the villains want you back. As time goes on secrets are revealed, you find out things about your family you never would have known, and you make friends along the way. Well... maybe some are more than friends. Cover art: @StarDust9245 DISCLAIMER: People have said that this story has very similar elements to 'Opposites' by lancalianaimes. Because the stories are based on the same shows, with the same characters, and the same love interest there are bound to be similarities. I would never intentionally copy anyone else's work. TW's: Family deaths, repressed trauma, mild cursing, torture, basically just a crap ton of angst This is just a first draft so there is a very large chance that there will be some typos and grammatical errors haha

Tout commence avec un simple regard, elle cherchait simplement à échapper à son père violent, elle a couru a travers la ville pour tomber sous ce regard. Ce regard était persistant et se rapprochait d'elle, jusqu'à ce qu'elle puisse apercevoir un sourire malsain sur un visage, qui était pour le moins pas très joli à voir. Elle se mis alors à courir dans la direction opposé mais pas assez rapidement, elle était prise au piège par ces deux bras puis plus rien... Julia Dawis & Mathias Fulio

"Où que tu ailles j'irais, où que j'aille tu viendras ! C'est le contrat, c'est comme ça et pas autrement"-Isaac Brown