Badlove Stories

This is the story of how my dad became obsessed with my best friend - told through my eyes, jumping between the present and the past. When my parents divorced, she was the one who held me together. She wasn't just there for me - she supported my entire family, somehow even winning over our dog. She cooked, cleaned, encouraged me to face the world, and gave me hope when I felt like falling apart. I would change what happened to her in a heartbeat if I could, but all I have now is the truth - and this is me telling it, messy timeline and all, from heartbreak to obsession.

هیچ وقت فکر نمی کردم یه لجبازی کوچولو با یه غروره مسخره انقدر بهم صدمه بزنه

Sometimes, we all are so madly in love with someone that when our loved ones start pointing out the red flags we always ignore them. This poem is dedicated to something similar I hope the people for whom this poem is written get the message Thank you so much for your support guys I have a piece of exciting news for you guys I have released my brand new story titled "Remember me when I'm gone" Here is the link- https://www.wattpad.com/story/322241976-remember-me-when-i%27m-gone do check it out and follow my second Wattpad account where I will be posting stories and books Don't forget to share my poems, vote for them, and send them to as many people as possible I am having many new plans for the future and I hope that you guys will appreciate my hard work as much as I appreciate you guys for being with me on this journey I might have been inactive lately, and I am extremely sorry about it! I have been a bit busy with school so there might be a delay. Thanks For Reading! That's all for today! Love ya blossoms!!

lui: solito ragazzo popolare da una botta e via Lei: non ha mai baciato un ragazzo e non è mai stata fidanzata Lui: bello e molto amato dalle ragazze lei: bella ma non ama farsi notare Lui: egocentrico ed estroverso Lei: appena trasferita in una nuova città. Lui: scontroso e non crede nell'amore Lei: molto timida Lui: poco interessato allo studio Lei: la cosa più importante è lo studio e la carriera, o almeno questo è quello che i suoi genitori vogliono Uno strano incontro che farà cambiare la vita ad entrambi.

Byli jak dwie rozbite wazy, nieidealnie dopasowane, sklejone kiepskim klejem.

you never know what will happen when jack avery comes back to town. will he be the good boy we all loved or will he come back as the bad boy that evey girl will want. just when he comes back he never thinks he would fall in love with the enemy. just his luck i guess.

Ne restez pas à pleurer autour de mon cercueil. Je ne m'y trouve pas. - Je ne dors pas. Je suis un millier de vents qui soufflent. Je suis le scintillement du diamant sur la neige. Je suis la lumière du soleil sur le grain mûr. Je suis la douce pluie d'automne, je suis l'envol hâtif. Des oiseaux qui vont commencer leur vol circulaire quand tu t'éveilles dans le calme du matin. Je suis le prompte essor qui lance vers le ciel où ils tournoient les oiseaux silencieux. Je suis la douce étoile qui brille, la nuit. Ne restez pas à vous lamenter devant ma tombe, je n'y suis pas : Je ne suis pas mort. - Stevenson ●Copyright●

Hannah Kirsch has lived in Woodsboro all her life. One day a killer strikes, killing Casey Becker and Steve Orth. One night Hannah gets a call from the killer, what will her and her friends do next?

She's a Mafias daughter He's a Killers Nephew She Tortures people He Kills people She's a actor He's a band singer She's Lorlie Anastasia Doxon and He's Clark De Guzman Is it a perfect couple? Lets see.... *Evil Laugh*

Sometimes you just know that he is made for you. When Mariah's eyes are laid on this mysterious man at her school, she instantly feels an attraction towards him. But who is he?

Elle s'appelle Ally. Il s'appelle Chris. Ils ne le savent pas encore, mais se sont des âmes sœurs.

Variety of short stories about tragic love.

Decían que el tiempo lo curaba todo. Mentían como bellacos. Insolentes es lo que eran. Cuando las historias de amor verdadero no son reales y desde luego que curar un corazón roto, no es lo que hacen. Cuando te crees capaz de volver y recuperar lo que te pertenece pero está claro que esto es la realidad y no un burdo teatro comercial como las actuales películas románticas que aparecen en la tele y ya ni que hablar de las que echan en San Valentín. Cuando decides seguir tu camino sin todos y cada uno de los errores que has cometido y sobretodo enfrentarlos y no huir de ellos. En esos momentos de mi vida apareciste para recordarme que por mucho que crea que puedo enfrentarlo todo y solucionarlo, no puedo. Mentías, lo sabía. Creías que no lo veía, también pensaste que te engañaba y lo hacía, lo triste es que vivíamos una mentira. Me fui, lo sé por eso te escribo estas memorias. A tí, por todas tus luces y también tus sombras.

Welcome Home is a collection of poetry, of all kinds at random. Just follow along the titles and you'll be fine. I'll try to organize them as soon as I can. There are poems about good love, bad love heartbreak, loss of all kinds, LGBTQ+, racial subjects, opinions, and other subjects. I also take requests for what to write about, like certain subjects.

3 miesiące na wypełnienie zadania. Szybka. Niezauważalna. Bez skrupułów. Jedna z najbardziej rozpoznawalnych zabójczyń w całym królestwie Elwador, gdzie szalone wilkołaki, krwiożercze wampiry i magiczne elfy biegają po ziemi, a w przestworzach latają harpie. Serena dostaje kolejne zlecenie. Jednak tym razem wydaje się ono bardziej interesujące niż inne dotychczas. Nie każdy może pochwalić się zabiciem jedynego dziedzica tronu wampirów. I wcale nie bierze pod uwagę błękitnych oczu księcia, czy jasnych niczym popiół włosów. W całym królestwie zaczyna panować chaos. Wojna pomiędzy rasami wisi na włosku. Czy Serena na prawdę okaże się zdolna do wykonania każdego zadania jak uważała dotychczas? Zdoła wyzbyć się wszelkich uczuć i nadal trzymać wysoko głowę? A może tylko przewyższała mniemanie o swojej osobie?

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I'm making it up as I go. LoveStruk is more planned out, I really like this idea and wanted to write it.