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Eighteen-year-old hockey prodigy Elliot Wexler has three goals for senior year. One: somehow graduate with a 3.5 GPA. Two: hide his bipolar disorder from his peers. And three: make it into the NHL with no scandals. Piece of cake. What he doesn't expect is to find Lucy, a homeless girl, hiding from the winter frost in his dad's shed. Elliot's busy, complicated life doesn't permit room for error, and falling in love with a girl from a totally different world sounds like the opposite of a good idea. But Elliot can't help but be drawn to Lucy and her elusive ways--even when she seems to vanish from his life non-stop, each time leaving him with a bigger hole in his heart. But Elliot is determined to break down Lucy's barriers. And when he does, he discovers that her life is more complicated--and dangerous--than he could have imagined. With drafting season approaching, and Elliot's fragile mental health deteriorating, he's forced to face a difficult question: Is first love supposed to hurt so much? *** PLEASE DO NOT ADD THIS STORY TO GOODREADS.

In a world where emotions were power, a single glitch can level a city. South Korea is the pinnacle of the future-a utopia built on Conduit Engineering. Here, magic isn't a fairy tale, it's a commodity. Human feelings are harvested, bottled, and sold to power everything from skyscrapers to the very air people breathe. But the system only works if the source is stable. Aluna is anything but stable. A student from Jakarta with bipolar disorder, she is one of the rare Unbound Conduits. Her emotions manifest as the Celestial Weathervane: when she is high the aurora flares, when she is low the world freezes. To the Magic Safety Task Force (MSTF), she is a ticking bomb that needs to be 'stabilized'-a polite term for stripping the soul. Desperate to keep her magic and her mind intact, Aluna was chosen to represent her university for an exchange program in Seoul-the most monitored city on Earth. Hidden behind her textbooks and protected by her fierce best friend, Aluna must navigate a city of sensors designed to hunt her down. But Seoul holds a secret more dangerous than any detector. Among the elite 'monsters' who govern the city's energy, lives a Resonant Void-a person built of silence who can swallow Aluna's storms whole. He is the only one who can save her from the MSTF, and the only one capable of erasing her entirely. In the city of a thousand lights, the most dangerous thing you can do is feel.

Yoru decided that it's time for her to overcome her social anxiety and step outside. Little did she know, she saw a crossdresser next to her walkway. She was stunned, how could anyone be this beautiful? The most beautiful person she could ever lie my eyes on. But when the crossdresser walked the opposite walkway, Yoru panicked. She thought she'll never got to see that pretty face again. So, she did what any normal person do... confessing, but in the most akward and embarrassing way. How do you think the crossdresser respond? Cold or reassuring? Stay tuned to find out!

I thought I had to fix myself first. But healing is a journey without end. This journal is for anyone who's ever felt lost, broken, or tired of pretending to be okay-yet keeps searching for meaning in their pain and finding ways to heal and grow. It's for those who find comfort in reading someone else's heart and realize, "Hey, that's me too." In I Was Here: A Bipolar Diary, Yana opens the pages of her life with raw honesty - one entry at a time. In this non-fiction journal, blending the intimacy of a diary and the openness of a blog, Yana shares deep thoughts, realizations, and reflections about growth, faith, and the quiet lessons found in ordinary days. While Yana lives with bipolar disorder, this is not just about the illness - it's about life itself: the love, the heartbreaks, the stillness, the learning, and the moments of depression that teach her how to rise again. Each diary entry reads like a late-night conversation between two souls trying to make sense of the world. It's a memoir that gently reminds you that your story - no matter how flawed or unfinished-is still worthy of being told.

When pragmatic sociopath Fiosa Byrne meets her supposed soulmate in the mirror of her new condo, the line between romantic and platonic blurs completely as the two reluctantly protect each other from "detachment", the act of being wholly consumed by your disability. Contains: Body horror, abuse, sexual assault

Sometimes love doesn't only see grace, it settles through chaos, laughter, and the one person who sees you at your messiest... and then dangerously engulfs you to obsession. An obsession such that the person doesn't even know when they have already burnt each piece of themselves to the ashes of this purity... **** Taehyung: Y/N will you stop sucking that! Y/N : Why? Are you jealous do you want one too? Taehyung: Ughh No plz. I don't want that lollipop. Y/N: Your loss! Well anyways this listens to me more than my own husband does! ***** Taehyung: please, atleast listen to me once, I'm sorry I should have informed you. Jungkook had called me as he came back after a week. I really forgot mom had called us for dinner. Please I'm sorry wifey, I'll buy you a 1000 straberry lollipops as an apology. Y/n: Mr. Kim what are you saying, please behave, we are in office. Please be ready we have a meeting in the next fifteen minutes with- Taehyung: Are you bipolar or WHAT! Aren't you the one who is dying over lollipops 24/7!! Y/n: I'll get the meeting details ready and check if everything's perfect or not (*she said completely ignoring him*) ****** Taehyung: If love is a waste of time, I'd love to waste it all on you ***** Y/n: *I smile and cheer doesn't mean there isn't a suffering underneath* ***** Well if you know wanna know more dive into the story of of Kim Taehyung and Y/N Kapoor! Discover how their chaotic Arrange Marriage turns into a passionate Love Story.. Written by @Taehyung_fic7 And @Taebearfrevr Do not copy our work! Even with credits... (Shifted to my account ☺️✨)

Ziri Meziani does not want friends. Born to an unremarkable town in southern England, Ziri spends most of his time in his head. His parents and his therapist tell him that he "shouldn't spend so much time alone", but to Ziri, other people are an inconvenience at best and a threat at worst. Unfortunately, Miles Hoàng is committed to getting on his nerves. GENRE: coming of age, teen bxb romance TROPES: the boy next door, reluctant lovers, tutoring COMP TITLES: The Perks of Being A Wallflower, The Black Flamingo featured in Wattpad: BxB Pride Spotlight featured in Wattpad: Written With Pride 2023 AMBY AWARDS WINNER in teen fiction featured in Ambassadors: Rainbow Fiction featured in Teen Fiction: LGBTQIAP+ Teens featured in lgbtq: BoyxBoy (YA) featured in FreeTheLGBT: Diverse Literature featured in StoriesUndiscovered: Tales Of The Heart featured in YaRomance: Unforgettable Firsts

Bee's life is sort of stable: she has a flat, a bipolar diagnosis she's getting a handle on. Well, as much as possible, considering she also has a personality that treats impulse control like a creative suggestion. Theo - her childhood neighbour, moral compass, and lifelong critic - has moved back into the apartment across the courtyard. Now he's in her bar. In her kitchen. In her friend group. And, judging by the way he pointed at the window last night, extremely aware of which bedroom is hers. They've spent the last decade living separate lives on purpose. Different cities, different people, one annual birthday party where they confirm they're still wildly incompatible and leave again. But Theo isn't leaving this time. And apparently, neither is the possibility of whatever they've spent ten years avoiding. Prompt: You will meet many people in your life. Many will come and go, but some will leave footprints on your heart.

you're inside the maze. you cannot escape. welcome to madness. (2025 - 2026)

An autobiography of my twenties, in which I discuss my mental health diagnosis, my romantic relationships - both good and bad, not necessarily with a partner, but with myself - and an analysis of my brain, my thoughts, my life.

Two souls. One radiant. One broken. Bound together by destiny or by the relentless hopes of their families. Hauwah Amna, known as Amna, grew up in northern Nigeria. Believing that loving her family meant sacrificing her dreams. Though her parents supported her, they still held onto the belief that a daughter should marry before becoming too independent. Muhammad Faisal was known for his quiet nature, but beneath that was a man battling the scars of his past. He kept fighting, for his father, for the future his parents dreamed of, and for the girl who taught him that trying and failing is better than giving up. Family meant everything to them- just not at the expense of their dreams. They thought their futures belonged to them...until a decade-old promise proved otherwise. Would they honour their families wishes or would their different paths pull them far from each other?

Paige is in love. Sailor is in shackles. Both are weaved in a spiralling web of who knows what's true and what's not.

Abigail "Abby" Elizabeth is grateful for every Tiny Moment, she's given. Anna Kendrick has given up a baby girl which happens to own the necklace with the letters AEK. Abby just happens to have that special one of a kind necklace. I own ALL RIGHTS! This story is COMPLETELY MINE Currently in Editing- slowly editing.

Mace is a soft-hearted yet strong minded young man , recently diagnosed with bipolar disorder and still figuring out what that means for him and his career as a classical pianist. War, his older brother's best friend, is a sharp-tongued, violent street-hardened man who sees Mace as a liability and isn't shy about saying so. As misunderstandings and assumptions fade away, the concrete walls of their heart begin to crack, something unexpected and dangerous starts to grow between them. Mace thinks War is a cruel and violent thug. War thinks Mace is a crazed entitled brat . they both find themselves understanding one another, more then anyone else ever could, including themselves.

Tilly, a depressed girl living in the dull heart in Idaho, has it bad. Her father, the classic drunk who has scarred her- emotionally and physically, and her mother with cancer do no good for this broken girl, but when Tilly sends Harry Styles, international pop star, an beautifully profound Twitlonger, will someone finally notice her and pull her out of the rubble?

but there's blood on my hands, and my lips are unclean. ©2018

- Completed 5/19/15 - * Going through MAJOR editing. Please do not be alarmed if there are plot holes and parts of the story that do not add up * My name is Katrina Evans, and this is my story. Katrina Evans, a 17 year old girl who just moved in with her dad. However, her dad lives across the country. As in from the state of Washington to Florida. She's starting at a new school, and she left her best friend behind. She's very emotional; bipolar disorder controls her life. But can she conquer it? Kale Jacobs, a 19 year old boy who is repeating his senior year. He is the resident "bad-boy"...at least that's what the town calls him. Copyright. All Rights Reserved. PG-13 (Some language and sexual content)

She smoked. He didn't. She was broken. He liked fixing. She needed saving. He wanted someone to save. She was just trying to be heard. He was just trying to make a difference. *** Two people bond over an English Literature assignment through coffee, pizza and texts. Opening up is hard, but once you do, the secrets come pouring out and the walls might just come crashing down. //Started: 8th August 2017// //21 August 2017: 399 in Short Story//

The man bent down and wrapped his arms around me, picking me up bridal style. "Wait!" I called, immediately regretting it. I moved my hands quickly up to my ears as they began to ring. The man shushed me and I scowled, I didn't even know him and doubted he knew me, why'd he think he was so in charge. He opened the door to his car and placed me in the passenger seat, buckled me as well. I was none to gentle when I slapped his hand and buckled myself. I don't care what he thinks of me but is he is going to have an opinion of it might as well be a good one. I can buckle myself. Once he was in the car as well, I turned to look at him for the first time since my vision cleared. He had a slightly guarded expression as he looked straight ahead. His hair was a dirty blonde and styled to the right, it was fairly long and made me think of someone you'd see at a beach in California - yes I'm aware how stereotypical that is. His jawline was defined and his face was covered in a little bit of scruff. He obviously hadn't shaved recently. I began to look at his eyes when I suddenly began to feel my heart beat rush. Once I realized what I'd gotten myself into I sat up straighter and grabbed the handle of the car door to steady myself. He glanced at me and then returned his gaze to the road. I immediately felt my face flush, turning an embarrassing shade of red. I looked down at my lap, reluctant to look at him again. "I-uh um. I'm Marlo. " I hesitated, "what's your name?" "Finn. Finn Austin."

𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙐𝙠𝙞𝙮𝙤 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚-𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮. 𝙄𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧, 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙨𝙣'𝙩. 𝘿𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙞𝙚 𝘽 𝙭 𝙁𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙊𝘾 𝙘𝙤𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙘7𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣-2026