Anchored Stories

Daphne Serenity Hale is the twin sister of Derek hale, the two are born werewolves, they have these things called anchors which is equivalent to a mate or an imprint, the two has family in forks,Washington and no it's not Charlie and Bella, it's actually Harry and his kids but what happens when Daphne finds her anchor in a blonde vampire named Rosalie Hale, find out in ice cold fire: two hales one heart

Its all about Christ I talk about many topic that relate to our everyday lives.

[REWRITE OF 'CIRCLES'] Elora Hawksworth is a demigod with a drop-dead gorgeous goddess of a mother, a struggling single dad and powers she can't control. When she enrols into Darcey Blackwater High, a school for supernatural kids like her, she didn't expect to make friends with a vampire, a werewolf, a necromancer, a half-demon and a fairy. She definitely didn't expect to get tangled into a mess of blood and secrets involving a mysterious serial killer, an inter-dimensional prison and an army of possessed teenagers. Add in a mixture of humour, friendship and maybe a little romance, and you've got yourself a crazy tale of magic, fantasy and mystique. Copyrighted. WARNING: If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad, you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in its original, safe form, please go to https://www.wattpad.com/user/EvaJegousse . Thank you.

❝she captured too many stars on her head that some of them spilled and fell into her palms and stained them.❞

After Charlie's best friend, Caroline, passes away from brain cancer, she falls apart. She isolates herself from the world and blames herself for everything. Not until she runs into Ezra, Caroline's grieving boyfriend, does she start to heal again. With the help of each other and notes written by Caroline, the two finally begin to find closure. Please comment and critique!

What the vampire diaries is about.

This is a story about my life and how I have reached a point of sinking and I'm so far in the ocean I can't be rescued and I don't want to be. I've built a wall around my self to protect my feelings and i won't want anyone to nock them down because all that will happen is that I will end up hurt.

❝We can't keep the ships bottled in forever. There comes a time when we realize that we have to let them go, or risk breaking the bottle and everything else in it.❞ A collection of stories that do not connect to each other whatsoever. These are the broken fragments of what used to be happy memories[but are now just sad ones], the thoughts that just can't find a place in your head or heart, the fragile little ships inside your bottle. This is where we hoist the anchors. This is where we let the ships sail away.

colours are everything

she was sinking, he was drifting from the shore. there laid the anchors, for evermore. Copyright © 2014 Nya Ahmed COMPLETED.

I rested my head against her heart, hearing her heartbeat synchronize with the waves crashing onto the shore. I could smell the salt in her hair and feel the day's last rays of sun warm her skin. It was in that moment of complete bliss that I realized for as much as she belonged to the sea, she also belonged with me.

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Peter Adams (April 6, 1998 - August 24, 2014)

I have struggled with anxiety all of my life. I didn't quite know it until my freshmen year of high school. I want anchor tattoos below my ankles to represent the fact that something that holds me down won't stop me from walking. It can get bad at times but in the end I am fine. This is basically how it feels for me. I hope you can find yourself in my poems.I would also be interested in feedback and comments. Enjoy.

Delhi. A city where the echoes of ancient empires resound above the hum of a modernizing city, where every event carries as much weight in tradition as it sparks in contemporary innovation. You're hosting an event here, and you know it needs to have a voice that resonates with the city's soul, a presence that touches out to its multicultural communities on a fundamental level. That's where an experienced female anchor in Delhi transcends presentation and becomes the very essence of your event. Forget the distant, detached announcers who merely read words from a script. We're talking about someone who truly understands Delhi's unique combination of gravitas and warmth, someone who can glide from the high-stakes environment of a government conference to the vibrant party of a cultural festival, from the sophisticated atmosphere of a corporate conference to the warm intimacy of a wedding ceremony, and make it all seem both authentic and deeply compelling. An excellent woman anchor in Delhi is not just reporting the news; she's building bridges of understanding and compassion, creating experiences that drive home the very heartbeat of the capital.