Bleedinghearts Stories

her bleeding heart is more so a curse than a gift but let her taint everyone anyway, it's the only thing she's good for. bungou stray dogs dazai osamu 𝙭 female!oc ── ©amorifleur, 2024

"𝑰𝒏 𝒂 𝒄𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔, 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔." This isn't a love story. It's a war in disguise. Eight years ago, Song Haseul watched her mother die not by accident but by design. Now she's back in Seoul with one goal: 𝐹𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑟. 𝐵𝑢𝑟𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒. 𝐵𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒. By day, she's 𝘓𝘦𝘦 𝘏𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘶𝘭, an invisible second-year student. By blood, 𝘔𝘴. 𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘨, heir to a corporate throne. But by night, she becomes 𝐻𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑎-the masked queen of the Black Panther syndicate. She is like a ghost, a myth and unmistakably a warning whispered in underground circles. "𝑵𝒐 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔." But she's not the only monster in the dark. The Red Dragons have ruled this city for decades. And their seven princes don't plan to give it up. The Kim brothers think this is about territory. They're downright wrong. This is personal and it's just begun. The seven are trapped in the shackles of being a perfect son to a utterly twisted man along with excelling in the university. But the war doesn't restrict only to the underworld. This war bleeds through boardrooms and lecture halls. Slow-burn romance. No mercy just revenge. Found family vs blood ties A queen vs seven kings-in-the-making "𝑷𝒖𝒔𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒌, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒆'𝒍𝒍 𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒙𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅." "𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒍. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚

A mortal woman is bound by treaty to marry an immortal ruler feared as a tyrant. She enters his realm prepared to hate him, only to discover that the truth about monsters, gods, and her own bloodline has been carefully buried. The marriage is not about peace. It is about awakening. ------------------------- 👑 Main Characters👑 ------------------------- ☆FMC : Elara Vale☆ ♡ Mortal diplomat's daughter or fallen noble ♡Sharp-tongued, observant, emotionally guarded ♡Raised to believe immortals destroyed her people ♡Secret: her blood reacts strangely to magic ☆MMC: King Vaelor Nocthyr☆ • Immortal ruler of the Night Dominion •Feared for his wars and executions •Bound by ancient laws he did not create •Refuses to touch Elara without consent, even when it costs him power

A collection of rather sad poetry, so warning if you are not in the mood for sad poetry or will get set off by it, it might be best to refrain from reading these. These are little stories that depict a series of recent events which have really changed my life. this year has been wild from start to finish, all due to old friends, and new exes. I have been hurt innumerable times. And the people who have hurt me, these are for you. **Please ask before using any of my work, I've worked very hard on this, thank you**

Dark poetry

~Prequel to Bleeding Hearts~ In sleep I heard him say "Sweet Desdemona, Let us be wary, let us hide our loves." And then, sir, would he gripe and wring my hand, Cry "O sweet creature!" and then kiss me hard, As if he plucked up kisses by the roots That grew upon my lips, lay his leg Over my thigh, and sigh, and kiss, and then Cry "Cursed fate that gave thee to the Moor!" ~othello Please read Bleeding Hearts first.

A collection of fresh poems of varied forms, subjects, and styles.

🕯 ｡･:*:･ﾟ𝐎𝐎. 𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 she wore the midnight moon and nothing else. ❨ 𝗉𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖾𝗋 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗈𝖼 ❩ ❨ 𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗐 𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖿𝗂𝖾𝗅𝖽'𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖾𝗋 ❩ ❨ 𝖼𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 & 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖻𝗒 -𝖶𝖮𝖱𝖪𝖮𝖥𝖦𝖮𝖣 ❩ ❨ 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 ❩ ❨ 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾 ❩ © saturnsbluestar 2021

A painful love

Ron/Lavender, Ginny/Harry, Draco/Hermione.

Life is beautiful untill you know about its real fate. its a vassel full of flows of my bleeding heart ❤. which was once flowing with loves hopes and prosperity now passing through the eternal grief and sorrow as my life betrayed me. my soulmate whom i rely on for everything in my life , who was my complete life not part she hold someones hand and left me to die. its the quick narration of that.

Dear Olly, I never thought i would ever have to do this, I thought my old life died When my heart was last broken. You were the one to pick me up when I was down, The one to mend my broken heart, The one I loved when I never thought I would love again. And here I am writing this letter now, Hoping that one day you will forgive me. Forgive me for letting you go. I will always remember waking up next to you, The morning sun gleaming through the window, Beaming on you like a spotlight. But the one thing I will always remember is our first date. Walking along the moonlit beach. What I'm trying to say is I love you, I always will But I have to move on, So don't wait for me, carry on with your life, Find the woman you love, Find the woman I couldn't be. This is goodbye Olly. Forever, - Paris

A story of Betrayal , Love and Revenge (A Sandhir Dark ff) He broke her in and out..until she was left with no emotions, or so he thought. His betrayal crushed her soul but she stayed to seek her revenge. She loved him. He played her. Will 'love' bring them together?what will 'betrayal' cost them ? To know more, read - 'BLEEDING HEARTS'

Within these pages lie my thoughts and the poems have written. They were written for me by me as a way to express myself. I release them now into the world in hopes that it makes others like me feel less alone. Please when you read this understand that I was in a dark place when I wrote them and that for you it will get brighter. All Rights Reserved © Leila K. Lindsey ( 2019-2020)

It means I love you. Harder than I should.

Being a spy isn't easy, and falling in love is not an option. Nari Young has been with the S.T.K.-Shoot To Kill-agency ever since she was a 12 year old girl who watched her parents bleed out in front of her in her own home. Ever since that day she's sworn to kill all those who have a twisted mind like the man that killed her parents. The rules are simple, 1-Always kill the target 2-Never leave a trail behind And the most important rule of all, 3-Don't have witnesses. Nari is as good as gets when it comes to being an undercover agent working for the S.T.K.. She's worked harder than any other agent in the agency to bring criminals who've walked free to justice. She has only one rule that keeps her ahead of others; never fall in love. Nari has never had a good thought towards a man since the night of her parents death but when she's assigned to the case of a criminal mastermind who's walked free from every court room trial against her, she meets Chin-sun, and she begins to feel things she's never felt for any man before. He makes her laugh, and smile like she never has before and she feels as if maybe she's falling in love, but is she willing to risk her life and the mission all for a guy?

Just some poems that I've written. Some are song-like others not. Hope you enjoy. WARNING! I'm Not The Best Poet Out There, So Some Of These Will Be Bad.

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In the ashes of love's false mercy, *he was told to find someone better.* But what if *better* meant emptiness - meant losing the only soul that ever felt like home? This poem drips from the veins of heartbreak and descends into a quiet madness, where love and ruin share the same breath.

Amidst all those stories she read, this sure seemed the uncanniest. Would they believe her, or will she be named a liar spinning tales? Was any of it true? Or was it just a mere dream? How would she find the truth?