Consuming Stories

Mattheo Riddle does not experience love the way other people do. Diagnosed with Antisocial Personality Disorder with sadistic tendencies, he learned early that violence feels natural to him-comforting, even, while affection feels empty. He does not rage. He does not lose control. He simply enjoys the sound things make when they break. For most of his life, nothing has been able to hold his interest for long. People are predictable. Fear is predictable. Even blood becomes ordinary after a while. Until he notices her differently. What begins as curiosity becomes something sharper, heavier - an interest Mattheo cannot ignore and has no intention of resisting. He is not used to wanting things he cannot immediately take. He is not used to obstacles. And he has never been patient with either. When Mattheo Riddle decides someone belongs to him, the world around them changes. Quietly. Permanently. People step back without knowing why. Doors close. Choices disappear. And somewhere in the middle of it all, Mattheo finds himself wondering - calmly, seriously - how she would look covered in red. Not as destruction. As devotion.

A series of romance poems; 'For a moment's pleasure, a moment true. Nothing to hide, nothing to spare- My hand in yours, suspended there, In this stillness, I'm laid bare.'

Meridith Psalma Ndifornyen Ylmer who is she really? The sweet girl that loved by everybody? Do they really know her? Does her family and friends know her? Do they know her secret? "Hindi ko kailangan ng lalaki, kaya kong mabuhay nang hindi na uuhaw sa pag-ibig." "Love? I don't believe that love exists." "Wag mong sabihing mahal mo ako, kung hindi mo kilala ang buong pagka-tao ko." "Hindi naman nag e-exist yang love na 'yan, puro kaartehan lang" "Ako? Mag mamahal? Bakit? Pumuti na ba ang uwak?" Ano ba ang dahilan kung bakit hindi siya naniniwala sa love? O pinipilit niya lang na hindi maniwala? "Hindi ko napansin, nasobrahan na pala ako sa pag distract sa sarili ko. Hindi ko napansin, mag isa nalang pala ako."

commento del libro a fini di una tesi universitaria

Haven't we all made the "please don't like anyone else" wish? but it was always the toss of a coin whether it all came crumbling down because they indeed did like someone else or if they liked us back.. Here's an insight to my crazy thoughts whenever an ex, current or on/off again crush come into my brain. Sometimes, it's of how I hope to never think of them again. Here's to my rollercoaster of emotions I hope you can relate to. Hope you enjoy and if you relate to it, I'm sorry. Having crushes suck. :,)

Just some stories/ poems I wrote.

soulmate -a person ideally suited to another as a close friend or romantic partner. do you believe in that ? well that definition its just technically, im Alice and im an artist i like to see the world like canvas i live on New jersey but i go to the university on New york its not a long trip on the subway but i like the time i pass there, i see the people and it inspires me to draw , i never thought of love, well yeah the love its part of my live, but i never thought finding the "one", until that day, just a crush into the crowd and all my world change , but i could never imagine the harm that could give me. That love consumes me.

A new work of my poetry. Going into an explaination of my depression and how i feel.

An alchemical experiment gone wrong results in our MC - It does have a name now but that would be a spoiler... This story follows a Slime that surprisingly has some level of consciousness and there is more to it than meets the eye. Slime is just the beginning of course as it struggles to improve itself and works hard to grow and become strong just to suvive its harsh new reality. There is a lot more going on under the surface than meets the eye and only time will tell if your MC is strong enough to make it through and come out stronger on the other side. This is story with a Monster Protaganist, I am not going to be using any profanity nor include any sexual content, there will be violence and fighting description, hence Tramatising Content. Going to try for one chapter a week at first and see how that goes. Cover by: Faren

we could be so similar

When Diana runs away from home with the help of her brother, who is one of the most richest, powerful people in Europe, after she runs away to New York and start a new life there, it will a long journey filled with love, hate, pain, friendship, betrayal and happiness. Zayn Black, the baddest of the bad, the scariest of the scary. Wrapped in his own world with an iron wall surrounding him,that no one can cross through except his friends who always were there for him. What would happen if these two are meant to be? Will she break his walls? Will she live happily without anymore pain? Will they end up together? #5 in Clique *This is my first work ever, it may have some mistakes, grammatical and punctuational. It could be a bit cheesy. I apologize for everything that you didn't like about the story when you read it but I am still thankful for taking a minute to read the story. * Sorry and thank you ;) Love, TheRomanceBabe <3

high school life is about how to survive high school from freshmen year to senior year

Okay so Hey guys I'm going to write you an adventure. I can rant for minutes to almost hours on end and I love writing them because they get so much off your chest soooo ya here ya go I update when I get idea's -Amber♥

John 3:16

Ever feel overwhelmed? Lost? Like your just floating through you day without really living it? We all do at times. I felt that way for several of the past few years and then one day....