Bipolardisorder Stories

FREE STORY WITH EXCLUSIVE CONTENT. This is *not* a Paid Story. 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.

Vampiric Blood Disease is a severe blood virus that causes allergic reactions to sunlight, every human food, extreme bodily mutations, and the insatiable hunger for human blood and flesh. Johnathon and Joaquin were just infected. *** Johnathon Orlev is a thirty-seven-year-old trans man who got knocked up (with twins, no less...) after a one night stand. Joaquin Jimenez is a twenty-two-year-old trans man who's known at the lab for being a "little bitch." They both work in the Quantum Physics Research Department at UTEP. On New Year's Eve 2019, the Obsidan Tower faced a massive breakout of Vampires that rampaged throughout West and Downtown El Paso. Those who were bitten and survived only turned into monsters themselves. Now, Johnathon and Joaquin have to live with the fact that they're no longer humans, and can't even kill themselves. One mutates. The other stops being a pussy.

Worlds change, when eyes meet. Ayla's life isn't as perfect as it seems, the sun does not always shine and the smiles she wears are not always real. Uzair's life isn't as miserable as he thinks, deep deep down there is an ember- a flame- that needs a little love and time to grow. Join their journey to see which heart wins, the game of love or revenge? WARNING: May contain strong language.

තවත් එක් සුරංගනා කතාවක්ම නොවන කතාවක්. 💙🤎 TK Fanfiction~

"You just acted like helping me with my coat when all you had in mind was to get an intimate picture? I thought you actually had better intentions than that. Our picture is out there in every newspaper, do you have an idea how much of a disaster that is? Just because you're being selfish." She ranted. "Excuse me, don't forget whom you're talking to Miss Stanford. Had I to get an intimate picture, I would have gotten it with someone else, in a much more compromising situation than this. I've women begging me to pay them attention and do what not. It's just that I don't feel good talking to you bluntly about that. But get this straight, you are no special that I'll get an 'intimate' picture with you. I can get it with anyone, anyhow and whenever the hell I want." I asserted. ++++++++++++ Evelyn Stanford - successful entrepreneur Cold and hard from outside Sweet and warm from inside Dangerous when angry Overprotective when cares and kicks those who venture near her walls. Yeah walls around her heart. Twenty-eight single In love with. .. . . Ice cream and books.? Steve Grace- rich CEO of Jayce corporation and the owner of The interior Designers. Hates women. Believes then to be weak and dependent. Only woman he cares about his mother. Arrogant, rude, mean and bossy Relationship? Never. NEVER. What happens when these two have a DEAL. oh scratch that AN ARRANGED MARRIAGE! It was a DEAl. Wasn't it? Did it sound cliche? Well.... A gangster billionaire and a girl. Someone third? Just might be. First book. Need covers. The current one does not belong to me. Cover by @iced-nostalgia ❤ Give it a try! VOTE $ COMMENT! XOXO!❤️ Ps: I forgot a comma somewhere, don't mind!

i've loved & i've lost

ချမ်းမြေ့တေဇ .... လူတွေက မြေ့ကို ယုန်သူငယ်လေးလို့ အမြဲတင်စားကြတယ်။ မြေ့က ရိုးသားဖြူစင်တယ်တဲ့... ဒါပေမယ့် သူ့ရဲ့ဘဝမှာတော့ မြေ့ဟာ မရိုးသားတဲ့လူ၊ သစ္စာမရှိတဲ့လူ၊ တစ်ကိုယ်ကောင်းဆန်တဲ့လူတဲ့...

Katie Wilmot and Hughie Biggs were not soulmates, but their children might be. Diarmid Biggs suffers with his mental health like his mother despite his advanced intelligence, he doesn't understand it as a child. Why couldn't his brain ever be quiet? Why did everything feel like too much? Why couldn't he be normal? There was only one moment where every thought in his head subsided. When he met Ceola Feely. Ceola was quiet like both of her parents, the most noise she'd ever make was when she played music. It was her way of speaking to the world. She wasn't shy, she just didn't feel the need to speak unless something had too be said, she preferred to observe people rather than to stand in the limelight herself. She becomes facinated with Diarmid when they meet as his sisters birthday, and she thinks he might be the first person she's wanted to speak to, just to hear him talk. They both navigate through their lives, dealing with their own issues while a golden thread seems to pull them into eachothers paths again and again. The tension of their parents pasts and their own quiet struggles tries to keep them apart, but you can't fight faith. this fic is inspired by the Boys of Tommen series by Chloe Walsh, all the characters you loved in the first books are now navigating parenthood and this fic will contain all the children of the core ten and other characters in the book.

*"PLEASE DON'T HURT ME AND MY FAMILY I BEG I'LL DO ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING YOU SAID JUST DON'T HURT"* *"OHH LOVE WHY ARE YOU CRYING I'M YOUR HUSBAND HOW CAN I HURT YOU"* *"I'LL NEVER SPARE HIM FOR HURTING MY BEAN I'LL SHOW WHAT REAL MAN IS"* BUT BUT BUT BUT DENSITY HAD OTHER PLANS So it's my first FF and als' English is not my first language so ignore the mistakes ok so enjoy yourself

Marked by her mother's death at birth and condemned by her diagnoses, Odessa becomes the perfect suspect when her father dies under unclear circumstances. Declared not guilty by reason of insanity, she is confined to a mental asylum, where she forms an obsessive attachment to the the one person who believes her, her therapist, blurring the line between innocence, love, and danger

Josette Roy, a young woman who had just moved away from her unstable household, Frankenmuth, Michigan to Los Angeles, California. Not only because she needed to get away from her addict parents, but also because she had just turned 18, and she knew her parents would use that as some type of way to completely kick her out of the house and not take responsibility at all for her, which they barely did in the first place, so she had already been planning to get away as soon as she turned 18, and thought everything ahead. She had already had a few decent paying jobs in the past three years to save up all the money for the move, which worked out well. She was for once, happy. But little did she know, dangers were only waiting for her.

Spirit Meadows Mental Asylum is a hospital specifically built for mentally troubled teens. Follow the lives of 6 patients who go through troubles with their past and their future.

In which a 18 year old girl named Kelly meets her favourite rapper, ski mask the slump god Warning! Don't read If you're sensitive to violence, self harm, etc

Please don't read.

If any of these are wrong, please let me know of it. I don't have any of these but I have seen people live with it or have researched it before. Ask any questions but politely and I will answer everything. This contains no smut, and triggers will be on the page

Story with some parts based on things that a friend (@Xx_VampIero_xX) wrote Not finnished, i still have more things to write, and my friend is really helping out

In the shadow of a mother's unacknowledged pregnancy and a father's hidden nature, this is the story of a life forever shaped by what was lost before it even began. Born with extra digits and a birthmark like a tiny, smudged fingerprint-a chilling physical echo of a twin who never lived-the narrator grapples with a lifelong, insidious void. From the industrial grit of an old factory where her rockstar mother met her towering, quiet father, to a chaotic home where narcissism and bipolar mania simmered beneath the surface, every memory is tainted by the phantom limb of a soul. This is a deeply personal exploration of a twinless twin, haunted by an unspoken grief and the pervasive feeling that a vital part of herself departed, leaving behind only the indelible mark of absence.

"I don't think you're broken, Skailer King. I just think the chemicals in your head are a little messed up"

*Trigger warning* She's felt it once. She wants it again. She tries everything to reach it. This pursuit of happiness may lead her to ruin and only one person can save her from herself.

"Look at your arm and tell me it hurts like hell." I brushed his hair with my fingers. He blinked at me through the narrow slit in the white. I loved him sleeping in my arms. And today he was wearing a shroud. Cover by @birdperson44 (I know you want to, pity he's mine.) ------- Trigger warning: self harm/violence.