Bulletholes Stories

Jeff, a young boy with a demonic soul. A soulless pit for a heart, and a certain craving for splattering blood everywhere. Jeff, always wondering how it feels to be sane. Not insane. Only a truly, sane person would know how it feels to be and live without the need to kill or the need to see blood and gore. Working for the police, Mason, a girl who is the best in her squad,and knows her way around the city, and her best friend who she never leaves alone, her iron pistol. She is a hard worker and loves to get in on the chase, when criminals are on the run. But the case she will never set aside, is the one and only person who slaughtered her whole child hood. If, and only if, they were to run into each other, what would you predict happens? Read to find out! All copyrights reserved©

A 12 year old walks in on a male abusing his mother. The boys thinking stops as he grabs a knife and impales him. Long story short the boy is on the run while being hunted by the police.

Harry and Keeta have been together for 16 beautiful months. But after suffering from a miscarriage, Keeta needs to learn how to love herself once again and forgive the world for talking her own child. This is a Harry Styles fanfiction, completely original and written by myself. Please do not try to duplicate my story in any way to make your own, a lot of hard work and effort has been but into this. Thanks, really hope you enjoy reading as much as I do writing :) xx

Taylor Swift said bandages don't fix bullet holes. She was right; neither did apologies fix broken hearts. But she missed out on one thing. Doctors can fix bullet holes. And a boy; one boy can fix broken hearts. Copyright © 2015 quixotical

Abbie Hornbelle looses her father in a tragic accident. life is seems to be giving her a bad hand. The rain pouring down on her. she can't take care of herself, as she was abandoned by her mother at the young age of three. She was forced to move in with her aunt, but when she receives a last unexpected last gift from her father her little trinket ends up being way more than being just that. Taking her to places only touched upon by dreams and black and white print. In following a boy she may change her life forever. "Abbey please don't leave me! I ...." he looks at me afraid for the first time. "Please don't make it harder to go than it already is." A tear fell down my face "I have to go back home." But will she be after all.... -Hey everyone, just a quick note please know that this is a story in process. It meaning it will change from time to time follow me and get updates when the story changes. Enjoy!-