Historias de 1stpov

y/n is Lois and Clarks youngest daughter y/n pronouns will be used as she/her and written in first person POV

I think therefore I exist, I exist therefore I feel, I feel therefore I must endure pain, I endure pain to die, and to die I must be alive. Am I alive? Is this living? Is this living. IS THIS LIVING!!!! (When a mysterious figure is living in a world they refuse to be a part of, lunacy and a desire to achieve greater than oneself they believe that acts of morally inhumane violence is the solution to their problem. But one detective stands and tries to solve this case. Can this monster be stopped? Or will they break everything and everyone will witness?)

Everything went so well until you danced with the devil and kissed death. Oh honey, you knew you were going to die sooner or later. Why prolong it? Why fight fate when you know it's already set in stone? Warning: Swearing

Serenity was once a fighter. She's now just a girl, haunted by her past. Just a hider. But when her past resurfaces, Will she resist the temptation? Or will she fall for the same games she once did? Updates every Monday & Friday.

Letters I haven't sent. They are unknown. For the unknown. To people unknown to me yet. Love, for people I haven't met. For my partner I have yet to meet. Letters Unknown. Letters to the Unknown. ~♡° This Work is MINE not Yours, if you see this on another sight other than Wattpad, it has been stolen.

A twenty-eight year old detective, who has already had plenty of success over the course of the seven years they have worked, has spent a large deal of time dealing with one specific criminal case. Some mention this to have turned into an obsession- from a pin board on the ceiling to desks covered in newspapers about him, it almost seems to be all they care about. Although this hasn't stopped them from investigating other cases, they keep their focus firmly set on this one. Once a breakthrough happens, they might be able to catch him. Will they succeed in doing so, or will they once again be reminded of his elusiveness? - Special credits to EL, my editor -

There are times when we just can't show every part of us to anyone A little part that hides deep within ourselves The part that always hold the unspoken truths

Hi. I'm Alexandra Pepsilina Howonserdin... But my friends just call me Al. I'm in a new town, got a new school. New everything. My parents knew I had a hard time in Mexico and now my dad started this new job. I just really hope they don't treat me like a stupid little baby girl like they used to. I'm not like that barbie girl anymore.

Based off of the reality some girls have to face. A short story for awareness to human trafficking. Just a little shaft of depression presented to you on a silver platter. 2020

The Logs of the late Rouge Chip, an old military robot abandoned in an unfamiliar land

It's a oneshot story.

I was a daughter of the moon. No one knew that. I act normal, but I'm useless inside.

this should technically be called a rant book that i have utilized for the complete wrong reasons, in which you'll see it's definitely not just ranting. i love controversy, please tell me the way u feel about something if i probably said something wrong since i love to debate with others. love, sammi. ♡

Hello, dear mortal I see you've found this book... somehow. This was supposed to be lost in the Aether somewhere. But, here you are. This isn't your normal story. It's fantasy, I suppose, but not. It's not chock-full of dragons and dungeons and wizards, but instead you get monsters and palaces and deities. This story isn't for everyone, of course. We've got: A fox boy who's discovering everything all at once and can't really handle it all; A bubbly girl that keeps pestering him; A stick figure from another place that's curious about everything; An astral deity who just wants sleep; And many more. So, mortal, will you read and find the truth of your reality? Or tremble in fear of what could destroy you? Whatever you choose, The Age of Champions awaits.

Four Heroes embark on a quest to save the world from a horrible fate or something...