Confrontation cerita

"𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒉𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒎 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚." ☆ 𝑹𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒌, was never meant to feel. Heir to a billion-dollar empire, he has everything the world envies-wealth, power, and a reputation built on silence and steel. He's known for being a colder heart, and a heartbreak artist, however, he does have a soft spot for selective people. He has a set of unbreakable rules-no attachments, no feelings, and no commitments. He takes what's his, keeps his distance, and never lets anyone get close enough to break him. ☆ 𝐒𝐞𝐡𝐫 𝐇𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐧 is nothing like the world he comes from-calm, compassionate, and quietly strong. A dedicated university student with a soul like a soft daisy blooming through concrete, she's the kind of girl who helps strangers and sees beauty in brokenness. But even her warmth hides its own shadows. They're from different worlds-always at odds, constantly clashing. And yet, something keeps pulling them together. Something deeper than hatred, louder than silence. A storm that neither of them is ready to name. As their paths intertwine, old memories resurface and secrets begin to stir. Beneath the fights and pride, both of them are searching for the same thing- sukoon. Peace. But some hearts don't calm the storm... they become it. Will they fight their past-or repeat it? [Highest Rank: #7 in peace, #2 in suggestions and #1 in dedication]

Alex Morgan is a rebellious girl who never follows the rules, always goes beyond the border and lives life on the edge. After her sister and her grandmother's death she tries to catch her parents attention by turning into the school's bad girl. Adam West is popular, good-looking, charming and funny. He takes an interest in Alex and is determined to do anything to turn her into the girl he knows she is. The girl she was before her sister died. How will he accomplish this?

Poems and thoughts. A somber love/crush theme. Not one of my regular collection of poems. (Errrrrrrrgh. Feelings for a person. Ehhhhhhh whyyyy is my heart beating so weirdly? Beating at all is not usual for its wilted state.)

A girl, Airabella, wakes up in her bed with no recollection of what happened the previous night, but she does know that someone fell asleep next to her. She gets up and the cops are at her door. This story takes you through the week before the party to give you clues of what might have happened that night. She finds out that a guy she almost hooked up with, Jack, was having a fling with the English teacher, Ms. Carrie. Ms. Carrie has a dirty little secret, waiting for the right time to come out and suprise everyone, including Airabella. A new boy, Spencer, is Ms. Carrie's little. They have a harsh past full of being used. Airabella goes to a party and finds out Jack really wants to be with her, but she doesn't know. Will they become a couple? Will Ms. Carrie break free of the abuse from Spencer? Will Spencer break everyone apart? But most of all, what happened at the party that made the cops come to her door?

Three years after the birth of her twin daughters, Kayla Brody has it all; she married Shawn Evans the previous year, her best friends Elizabeth and Bobby were finally tying the knot, and they were all together still under one roof with her brothers, sister in law and beloved family friend Harvey. When she receives an unexpected phone call, she goes on a journey of facing the past, being in the present and focusing on the future. But will she lose a part of herself in the process?

A soft wind blew across the landscape, creating ocean-like waves in the grass and ruffling his hair, buffeting the folds of his clothes like sails. He stayed there, stock still, knelt down on the earth, gaze unwaveringly stuck to the shoddy headstone fashioned out of two wooden planks nailed into the shape of a cross. The dirt was still mounded slightly, grass not yet daring enough to overtake it and swallow it back down below as all things eventually were. As he one day be. ------- I make the homeless Teletubby cry a little - reupload by myself from my ao3 account

Sasha est timide, Elisabeth a du talent, et Emma du pouvoir. Trois mondes différents, essayant désespérément de trouver des points commun afin de pouvoir s'allier, dans le sel but d'avoir la vie sauve. Entre amour et amitié, cette pièce de théâtre poignante, pourra vous faire rire, comme vous faire pleurer.

Fabian has a strange problem with water. He is both scared and drawn to it in equal measures. His newest therapist might have the key. A key that his parents can't help but try to hide, because finding the truth might tear their family apart. What would you do if ignorance really was bliss?

A unnamed Sonic vessel story

Hogwarts is waiting for a new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, but this year it will be no ordinary wizard. Uma Dagon, a dhampir and daughter of the legendary vampire hunter, finds herself caught between two fires: helping Albus Dumbledore protect the school from the impending darkness while avoiding the traps set by the Ministry of Magic. As Voldemort gathers his forces, Uma finds an unexpected ally in Lucius Malfoy, helping him rethink his role in this war. But can the new teacher become the bridge that unites the warring parties, or will darkness swallow Hogwarts? Characters: Severus Snape, Lucius Malfoy, Uma Dagon, (original character), Narcissa Malfoy, Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ronald Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Draco Malfoy. P.S. I translated my fanfiction into English on my own, so if there are any mistakes in the spelling, please don't be too hard on me. English is not my native language, so I'd love to hear your thoughts. Have a nice reading!

You were once so haughty, so powerful, so sure of yourself. You were in control. But where are you now? You're lying there, bleeding out as you realize the indignity of the world. It is the pain you feel when you get up from your hospital bed, it's the miss-step and the trip-and-fall on the school stairs you scaled with ease, the scars that you no longer see but can still feel as phantom pains from long ago. The tear in the flesh, the suffering feeding that chasm born with you in your heart. It is the nightmares of your greatest fall. And the eyes. Those great, scornful, hateful golden eyes staring down upon you from where you were thrown. This is your indignity, Cecile. Can you trust again? Can you be yourself again? Or can you be something else, someone else? Someone better than ever before? *UPDATED EVERY MONDAY*

C!Tommy confronts C!Wilbur in my way. (Aka, C!Tommy kind of snaps at C!Wilbur) This isn't anything special, just something I thought of and decided to write. Just a short story in a way. Artwork is NOT mine, credits to the owner May or may not be a vent of my own.

It's in your head but do not listen. Its sounds like you but you know its not. It'll say what it needs to satify its evil greed. You must prevail, or it will drown you. You need help, well let me guide you. I'll show you how I fight it and how I'm still here. My way might help you it might not, but its a start. A story of how I battle with self and self battles with me. This story is not rated mature becuase depression and thoughts of suicide can start at any age and we all need help handling them.

"If that will make you comfortable, just treat me like a bastard and hate me over and over again but you should take care of yourself. I think this is goodbye. Until we meet again."

I type. I sent. I replied. I got attatched. Didn't know that single comment will lead me to a great love.

Louis and Ashley Tomlinson have been happily married for about 6 months now. They've been inseparable since the day Louis proposed. What would happen if One Direction HAVE to do a farewell tour for their fans around the world for 2 years? Will their love be able to survive the distance?

Coddled and controlled, living a sheltered life with her parents in small-town Ontario, Aban receives a surprising letter one day: Her grandmother has left her her entire estate, including a house in Toronto with a mysterious male tenant. In a spurt of unexpected independence, Aban leaves her secure home intending only to see her inheritance, intending to return home. What she finds instead upends her life and everything she had believed. Copyright 2010-2013 Shireen Anne Jeejeebhoy All rights reserved.