This is the story of a regular girl. The normal teenager, as some might say. But this story is about what lies beneath what people see. What goes on in her mind, her head, her brain. Her thoughts, raw emotions and her feelings. This is the story of a regular girl. This is the story of me.

Teen Depression Teen Depression is a common thing, especially for girls. I will create story's everyday helping girls with there problems and creating stories on how to help and how to be a proper, accepting girl. You will be taken on an adventure so check everyday to help your self.

The struggle is there....you just don't see it. This is just a book on depression from my point of view.

The story of two teens in a suicide recovery club. By @woowoowriting (who writes for Theo) and @_animus (who writes for Noelle).

In which a girl can't go a day without an anxiety attack and a boy can't go a day without noticing

A devil whispers sweetly into my ear... Started: 11 - 06 - 2017 Finished: 22 - 06 - 2017 #25 in One-sidedlove - 26/10/2018 #93 in Bighit - 10/09/2019 #487 in btsv - 10/09/2019 A/N: Inspired and based off the manga "Akuma wa Sasayaku". Whilst I was reading the manga I wonderd how it would be if I turned it into a Kim Taehyung fanfic and here we are :). Also all credits go Nogiri Youko-sensei the original author off the manga! I only added a few extra things for my own likings. ©Nogiru Youko ©Thamilini18

There is always a house at the end of every street which people call the 'abandoned house'. Some say the house is haunted by ghosts, some say monsters, and others say it's rubbish. Have you ever heard of that tale? Well, you probably haven't or you probably have, there's no in between. This story is everywhere, especially Roston, California. . . Although this house is slightly different. Decades ago there was a fire that killed all who lived there, which left that house with auras of different families combined. When a descendent of each family walks into the house, together, anything can happen. As years past nothing had happened, but that all changed when one of the descendent families come back into town. Madness and magic will spread... © 2014-2015 E.L.M-O & A.M.H

❝𝘊𝘖𝘕𝘎𝘙𝘈𝘛𝘜𝘓𝘈𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕𝘚. 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘏𝘈𝘝𝘌 𝘉𝘌𝘌𝘕 𝘈𝘊𝘊𝘌𝘗𝘛𝘌𝘋 𝘐𝘕𝘛𝘖 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘎𝘈𝘔𝘌. 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘛𝘌𝘈𝘔 𝘕𝘈𝘔𝘌 𝘐𝘚: 𝘍𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘖𝘍 𝘊𝘓𝘜𝘉𝘚.❞ Everyone at Rutherford High is familiar with the elite and anonymous group known as The Seven. When they announce a competition to win five thousand dollars, an unlikely group of students decide to band together in an attempt to win it all. But they aren't the only ones with their eyes on the prize, and with every challenge seeming more absurd than the last, they'll be forced to question just how far they're willing to go to win- and why. Join the Four of Clubs in their journey of friendship, romance, and excitement as they learn to work together to decipher the riddles and comple the dares that get them one step closer to victory. 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃 (𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝) - 𝟖/𝟑𝟏/𝟏𝟖 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃 (𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐬) - 𝟏𝟐/𝟐𝟖/𝟏𝟗

Highest rank #27 in Teen Fiction. Written by @apricitys. _ _ _ "What is this?" He asked, not even bothering to look at the canvas in front of me. Instead, his eyes were locked in mine. I swallowed my saliva, chills running down my spine. I felt my palms getting sweaty as my legs nervously started bouncing up and down. Without giving me time to answer, he took a step closer to me, eyes still locked in mine. Each time he inched closer, I used my right foot to slowly push myself and the stool back. It seemed to be the only option to get away from him; until he forced his hands below the sides of my thighs, holding the stool in place. He released a soft chuckle as he eyed me from my eyes, down to my lips. "You're beautiful," he said. From his voice, I couldn't tell if he was being serious, or messing around. It sounded sincere, however there was a smirk on his face. The smirk that he always has on his face when he's found an amusing target. Then he averted his attentions back to my eyes. His expressions softened up the moment his eyes landed back on mine. His smirk disappeared. I cleared my throat and broke the eye contact. I looked down at my palms as I rubbed the sweat against my jeans, "What do you want, Landon?" I asked, almost whispering. I felt his hand brushing against my right cheek, as he tilts my chin up to look back at him. His messy brown hair, his light blue eyes and his pink soft lips were just centimeters from mine. I felt his breath lingering on the upper tip of my lip. In a panic, I pressed my palms against his chest and push him off. He stumbled back with a surprised look on his face. "Aubrey." _ _ _ Landon Carthy is an arrogant boy, who knowns to have absolutely no care in the world. Making girls suffer feels great to him. But what happens when a new girl in town becomes one of his victims? Will she allow him to walk upon her like all the other girls do?

Rebel Simmons was just a girl who was dealt a shitty hand in the game of life. Despite her harsh and abusive upbringing, she worked hard, and studied harder. With an IQ of 252. she's a certified genius and is working towards her Masters Degree in Computer Engineering and Computer Science at Stanford University. When tough times hit and she's desperate for money, she steals $5 Million from an offshore bank account. Little did she know she was stealing from the most ruthless Mafia Boss in the world: Dante Vino. • MATURE THEMES 18+ • Cover designed by Holly Thurston