Historias de Brooding

Stuck With You (With You Series #2) "I need to talk to you. Could you spare me a minute?" "Is this some kind of love confession or something?" "Keep dreaming, pretty." --- Eleanor Merone has a problem. She needs to raise money for med school, but her abusive father refuses to help. On a whim, she applies for the role of Assistant Manager for the Indiana Aces, and gets hired. Jesse Madden has a problem. As the star player of the Aces, he's developing a crippling fear of basketball. The last thing he needs is a headstrong manager who thinks he's spoiled, just as he thinks of her. When Eleanor is tasked with convincing Jesse to return to practice, they clash at every turn, each convinced the other is too privileged to understand their struggles. But one fateful night changes everything: Jesse discovers that the only way he can step onto the court without panicking... is with Eleanor by his side.

-------------------------------------------------------------------------- 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 When Azara Rezaei's life is turned upside down after the tragic death of her abusive parents, she moves to New York and encounters a boy she can't seem to stay away from. His intense, melancholy gaze stirs feelings within her that are difficult to describe. Is it interest... or perhaps love? Rain Covrus is not the type to keep a girl close, especially one with bright green eyes and a sharp tongue. Yet he finds it impossible to resist her bubbly personality. It doesn't take long for them to succumb to their attraction; all it takes is a fiery moment on a balcony and a loss of control. This is a romance story about two broken teenagers seeking belonging and love. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Poetry dug from my trash bin. ----- All rights reserved by @J. Lee Kennedy, except for images contained in this book. Copyright of images, including cover art, belong to their rightful owners, and are attributed accordingly, or used in accordance with the rules of Creative Commons licensing as "fair use." Altered, filtered, or edited images are copyrighted by the author in its final form.

A young woman, a struggling writer, accidentally stumbles upon an old, mysterious notebook in a secondhand bookstore. The notebook, once belonging to a famous author, has the power to alter reality when written in. But when she starts using it, she unknowingly rewrites the life of a charming yet troubled man from her past a man she had loved, then lost touch with. As their paths cross again, he's no longer the person she remembers. He's a different version of himself, and together, they must unravel the mystery behind the notebook and whether they can rewrite their love story without destroying their futures. This idea could mix romance, mystery, and a touch of fantasy, giving room for emotional depth and a strong connection between the leads.

Copyright © 2021, ReginaVici Tanistha Singha Roy " We are the masters of unsaid words but slaves of those who let us slip out " Poetry beholds tempestuous emotions brooding desires that humans find it difficult to express. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Please don't be a ghost reader. Vote and comment. It will encourage me to write more. Thank you ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Status : Ongoing

A force shoved me to the side, my body turned as I stumbled sideways into the wall. I caught myself with my hands and then catch a flash of maroon. My breathe hitches as I look up fast enough to lock eyes with the culprit for a brief moment. I saw his eyes widen so slightly I thought it was an illusion, lips parted and an exhale before his head turned forward and he walked onwards. My ears pick up the sound of the person being called. Eyes widening at the voice and the revelation it brought. Frantically, a step is taken forward but I lose sight of his figure which disappeared into the crowd. On my tippy toes, I tried to look over a peers. I sigh as I land back on my heals, confusion bubbling inside of me. "... Sebastian?" ---------------- Lyla Evaclaire is a high middle class citizen of Mercia of european-asian background. She bares a beautiful innocent appearance that shines in her personality. At 18 years old, she is still sheltered and very doted upon by her parents and friends, resulting in her innocence and naivety. However, she is intelligent and talented with a passion to pursue her career in architecture while climbing the academy ranks. Sebastian Xavier Monatelli, a prodigy from a young age, an only child, and an heir. A warm personality preserved only for close ones, he shows respect for others but his cold attitude earned him several reputations. No one can get near him. Oaksford academy requires a long entry process but creates the highest society profile and morally adequate students ready to take on high positions in the country. Power inside the school is distributed based only on the student's efforts and skills. Family background and money have no significance to the academy and they cannot get you accepted into the academy or give you power or influence within the academy. A justice filled system with only the highest moral interest in mind. However, corruption will always be present, just some places will hide it better than others.

~Completed~ #1 In the Ice Series!! "What has the spies found?" I ask James. The map in front of me is riddle with white and black pins. Aric's attacks have gotten worse these past few weeks. King Daniel and his army arrived just in time to help us defend my kingdom. The shape shifters are deeply wounded by the death of my father and was glad when I asked them to fight. "The forrest has been breached and all kinds of creatures have been turning up dead in town. Some of the spies in the castle said that they plan to invade in the upcoming week." Then we'll need extra help. The only people strong enough to keep them at bay are the originals. "Send a message to Dimitri and Macon. We'll need all the help we can get." ~~~°°°~~~ "This'll hurt, a lot. When your suppressed your nature, you damaged your soul. Also bringing it back would normally take a few months, but our queen needs us, so it'll have to take 3 days maximum, " Dimitri says "Alright, what do I have to do? The message from Azara seemed urgent." "I have to tell you something before we do this." "Shoot." "When you are a full fae again, you will feel an unimaginable pull towards Azara. She is your mate."

A part of me has always felt like its been missing. It's as if I am only living out part of my soul with adoptive parents and sister. I adore them but still I feel empty that is until my overly strict parents let me off for a night on the town with my sister. The club is everything and more especially the owner. Just thinking of him was enough to send shivers up her spine. He lit up every dark space in my mind awakening the sleeping person inside of me. She exists and she wants her soul back, every part of it. Will the handsome owner be enough to subdue the woman inside or will he help her in her quest for revenge. Will her adoptive family be the family she always thought fondly of, or are they hiding darker secrets than she can possibly imagine.

Another series of lyrics, from an EP in the works, under my moniker The Wandering Faith.

My name is Alisha Samyak and I desire a world in which a woman adjusting her bra strap is not illicit. I desire a world where I can be shy yet demanding about the things I want. I desire a world where I am allowed to be confused about things. But most of all I desire a man who loves me for who I am. I am Vikram Mittal. It would probably sound weird coming from a man but the only thing I desire for is love. I wish for love as pure as my parents had. Ever since their death two years back I have only desired for love similar to theirs.

A love story distilled in silence, sparked by proximity, and bound by the laws they dared to break. Sera Zamora has made a life out of precision. In a world that rewards stillness over softness, she's learned to hide her heart behind pressed blouses and perfect reports-measured, contained, untouched. But when she steps into the marble halls of Verde Cosmetics Co., she doesn't expect her greatest experiment to be a man: Clark Villaraza. Her superior. Her opposite. The unshakable constant in her carefully balanced life. He is silence where she is storm. Logic where she is longing. And yet, something forms between them-not loudly, not all at once, but like a slow, inevitable reaction neither can stop. A bond born not in declarations, but in glances that linger, conversations left unsaid, and the quiet ache of wanting what you shouldn't. In the sterile precision of their lab, desire simmers beneath the surface-controlled, contained... until it isn't. In Chaos and Control is a tender alchemy of restraint and vulnerability, a love story written in the margins, where formulas falter and hearts refuse to follow protocol

I've only ever really posted these on my deviantart back in the day, however upon going down a rabbit hole I decided to copy some of my favorites over in hopes that you'll enjoy them too. #17 in Brooding

Wattpad is notorious for their romantic cliches; the brothers best friend, the brooding bad boy and the jock. Yet, for the most part each cliche seems to exist separately in their own stories. But what will happen when Zali Peterson attracts the interest of all three? Will she find herself returning the favour and falling for them too? Or will 4 broken hearts await at the end of this love story?

When her parents die, teenager Gail Dorjee retreats into an angry, sarcastic shell. She hopes it will ease her pain, but all it gets her is a one-way trip from Kansas to a Seattle boarding school, the elite Osland Academy. As soon as she arrives, Gail clashes with Diana, the leader of the school's most powerful clique. The Winged make Gail's life hell until she find allies: her airhead roommate; a cowardly fellow victim of the Winged; and, bit by bit, Diana's boyfriend, the seemingly heartless Nick. Gail soon has bigger problems than Diana. One of her teachers hates her. Glasses shatter and fountains erupt around her. She can't swear no matter how hard she tries. An unseen force is keeping her on campus. And worst of all, she uncovers a plot that will give one person a precious gift at the cost of thousands of lives. Now Gail and her friends must stop the plot--not just to save lives, but to win a brain, the nerve, a heart and a home. Note: I'll be putting up the full novel here. I'll be posting new chapters every Saturday and Wednesday. Enjoy.

In which a girl navigates the newfound powers she possesses.

two guarded hearts. one slow collision. she was fire wrapped in innocence. he was calm with a haunted gaze. they met on the edge of chaos- and learned to breathe where others burned. not only a love story. a becoming.

Welcome, mortals, night-dwellers, and unsuspecting readers. I am Crimson Bloodthorne, scholar of shadows, veteran brooder, cape enthusiast, and-occasionally-writer. Within these sacred digital pages, I offer you the truth of my life... or at least the most dramatic version of it. These are my memoirs. Each chapter recounts a pivotal moment in my long and unnecessarily theatrical existence-tales of childhood melancholy, cape-related disasters, failed transformations, gothic revelations, and the many catastrophes that forged me into the icon I am today. Prepare yourselves for: emotional monologues tragic backstory fragments questionable decisions and the kind of brooding that would make even the moon say, "Bro, are you okay?" Step carefully, dear reader. For once you enter my world... you may never brood the same way again. - Crimson Bloodthorne Cape Aficionado | Shadow Scholar | Occasional Vampire

"Whatever women do, they must do twice as well as men to be thought half as good." This is the quote Yvonne James, CEO, James-Carmichael and Co. lives by. A self made woman, she is poised, cunning, hardworking and at times, ruthless. All her life, she has spent working hard, amassing massive fortunes and taking her dynasty of industries forwards, but has been missing out on simple pleasures of life. Kyle Crawford, an innocent, ambitious young journalist is struggling to make ends meet. When he ends up on his boss' bad side, he knows there's only one way he'll get to keep his job: an interview with Yvonne James, the woman who has been the object of his fantasies since a long time. When they meet, he realizes her life isn't as rosy as it seems. ************************************ This isn't just a story about a rich woman meeting a man and falling in love. It is an emotional journey exploring love and friendship, challenging gender stereotypes and roles society has defined for us. The characters may be quite unexpected and some parts may be disturbing to some people, I'll make sure I put up a warning before any such part. *The male protagonist is FAR from the usual ruthless, dark and brooding alpha male who protects women. If the thought of a CEO story without such a male character makes you uncomfortable, please don't read any further. Cover by @tenress. She makes awesome covers! The book is still a work in progress with irregular updates. Thank you for bearing with me :) #ProjectWomanUp #FreeTheBoy

Lost Oceans - PUBLISHED! [SAMPLE: 10%] *Available on Kindle* Mia, a walking mystery, is washed up ashore where a young man finds her. Mia awakens with no memory of who she is, or how she got there. The only clue to her existence is the locket inscribed with "MIA". Elijah is intrigued and senses a need to be there for her, and so offers refuge in his home while he helps to search for clues of her life - he is adamant of keeping his own shadowed. He's a sniper. There is an engulfing sense of mystery to them both as well as a tirade of questions. After all, what are the chances Elijah, of all people finds her? ***Warning** This story may cause high levels of fangirling, love struck moments, toe curling suspense, make you fall in love with a fictional character and definitely leave you with a bookhangover.

The mirror showed me how truly broken I was, it showed me how unable I was to live happy Terrible experiences turned my body into a painting of scars and insurmountable pain I had put my heart and soul on getting forgiveness but in the end I lost my self