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"She was beautiful-undeniably so-in that way most sane adults dote upon with indulgent smiles and soft warnings: The boys will be chasing after you soon. It was a child's beauty, still half-formed, breathtaking in its incompletion. The kind of beauty that promised transformation. But to me, it was not potential-it was perfection. The final form. The apex. The magnum opus of girlhood itself." Violette is is a dark psychological thriller and literary tragedy told through the obsessive, unreliable voice of disillusioned film director Johnny Serra. Set between Los Angeles, New York, and Europe, the novel follows Johnny's descent into delusion as he becomes entangled with Violette-a brilliant, haunted 12 year old girl and the daughter of his former lover and retired model, Julia. What begins as guardianship curdles into obsession, as Johnny spirals deeper into fantasy and possession, desperate to preserve a twisted idea of love. Inspired by the narrative style of Lolita but not a retelling ⚠️ I changed "Violette's" name to from "Aurora" to "Violette" on a whim, I'm sorry for any confusion that may have caused. ⚠️

ADELINE JONES bubbly,ambivert,shy but talkative REED THORIN brooding,grumpy,quiet sorry I'm not good with captions 🤍 ( Emojis will not be used in the story unless needed)

"𝘔𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨? 𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴'𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦!" 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 {𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎}, 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚎, 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚓𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝, 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎. 𝙻𝚎𝚝'𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚃𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝙸𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 {𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎}! ᵀᵒᵗᵃˡ ᴰʳᵃᵐᵃ ᴵˢˡᵃⁿᵈ ⱽᵃʳⁱᵒᵘˢ ˣ ᶠ!ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ ʀɪɢʜᴛꜱ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ᴊᴇɴɴɪꜰᴇʀ ᴘᴇʀᴛꜱᴄʜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴏᴍ ᴍᴄɢɪʟʟɪꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛᴏᴛᴀʟ ᴅʀᴀᴍᴀ ɪꜱʟᴀɴᴅ! ᴀꜱ ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴡɴᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇꜱ ᴏɴ ʜᴇʀᴇ, ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏᴏ!

The life of a girl through a hazy lens Please give feedback :) Chapters will come out regularly. 💕 actually not regularly I haven't updated this in a while lmk if u want another chapter xoxo

ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪꜰ ɪ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴅᴇᴀʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴅᴀɪʟʏ? ɪ'ʟʟ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʟᴏᴛꜱ ᴏꜰ ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀᴇ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ᴀꜱ: ʀᴇᴄɪᴘᴇꜱ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʟᴇᴛᴛᴇʀꜱ, ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ɪ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴡᴇɪʀᴅ ᴏʀ ᴄᴜᴛᴇ, ᴅɪᴀʀʏ ᴘᴀɢᴇꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ! ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀɴʏ Qᴜᴇꜱᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏɴ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ, ꜰᴇᴇʟ ꜰʀᴇᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛ/ᴀꜱᴋ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ Qᴜᴇꜱᴛɪᴏɴꜱ? ᴘᴀɢᴇ! ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴅᴀʏ/ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇʟʏ ʙᴜᴛᴛᴇʀꜰʟʏ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀꜱ! 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓; 𝑨𝒍𝒍𝒚 <3

Hiiii! This is where I'll be sharing stories, outfits, where to shop, hauls and everything in between about the coquette/nymphette aesthetic <3 This book is dedicated to my journey as a nymph girl <3

A high school romance between two young sixth year students Read to discover the gossip and secrecy that lie beneath a seemingly close friendship Is it bromance... or romance...

Hinako and Mitsuaki are both boyfriend and girlfriend, having just gotten together on valentine's day. Now, a month later, they live with each other. They're both university students, Hinako studying Architecture while Mitsuaki studies engineering. They met when working together on a project. Because Hinako has never been in a relationship before, half of the time she doesn't know what to do, how to initiate affection or express herself. All she knows how to do is give hugs, but Mitsuaki digs it. ~~~~~~~~~~ They're both OCs I made with a super long and detailed description about them. Tell me if I should post it as a story, personally think it's interesting. Please tell me if you have any requests or ideas for scenarios because there only so much I can think of.

ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ꜰɪx ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪꜱ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋꜱ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴅɪꜱᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅᴇᴇᴘᴇɴ, ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴀʟʟ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ. ɪ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴡ ɴᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴍᴇᴛ -ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴍᴇᴛ ʙʏ ʟᴏʀᴅ ʜᴜʀᴏɴ

"You think I haven't noticed you before?" He asks, out of the blue, turning his head as he watches my facial expressions with amusement, leaning back into his chair, unbothered. I stare at him, trying to cover the shock displayed on my face, but he still caught my reaction, smirking. How could he have noticed me before? Does that mean he... knows? "When?" I ask, my voice trembling under his sharp gaze. "The first day of year 10. You had your hair out, with a cute little headband on. You also wore a pink hoodie with that short ass white skirt." He spoke, looking up at the ceiling as if he's trying to remember exactly what I wore on the first day of school. How could he have possibly remembered what I wore on the first day of school? It's been a year! "How did you?-" I begin to question but he cuts me off. "Who wouldn't remember a pretty thing like you? You're beautiful." ˖ .°˖✧ ꒰ঌ ♡ ໒꒱✧˖°. ˖ Amelia Raven always had feelings for him. She always grew red as she watched him talking with his friends. Her feelings had grew and she wanted to get closer to him but never had the courage to. Asher Anderson always watched her every move, amusement glistening in his eyes as he watched her turn the corner to hide away from him. He began to grow interest in her and demanded the principle to set up tutoring sessions with her. From then on, his interest for her only grew. ˖ .°˖✧ ꒰ঌ ♡ ໒꒱✧˖°. ˖ Silent Heartthrob by Heavenlyxn 🦢

💫 Also available on [Wattpad/WebNovel] under the same title! The HeartStricker only strikes those who "deserve it." But myths have a way of taking lives, rewriting memories, and turning grief into spectacle. Theories spread. Fan edits trend. Everyone wants to know who deserves to die next. When the world refuses to forget, no one escapes the story it creates.

When a young girl runs away from her old life and crashes into her new one...literally

Pretty story about pretty girls I stole the cover from Pinterest and edited it Under construction

title is self explanatory 🤷🏾‍♀️

The halls of st. Lockwood Academy used to hum with the sound of polished shoes and whispered obedience, but now the air is thick with something else--. The school was built on order, on discipline, on the idea that rules could shape a person, but the students stopped listening. So the school changed its strategy. If they won't follow the rules, let them fight each other instead. A rumor, a privilege, The teachers don't really need to punish anyone anymore-the students are doing it themselves, trust is a liability, and the only way to stay is to make sure someone else falls first.

A diary. A collection of personal narratives. A poetic memoir. A movie.

Hey there! This is a poetry compilation i wrote for angsty teenage girls who say they don't care and then they cry about it later.♡ (me.) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I hope this finds someone when they need it the most♡

STUDENT X TEACHER Maeve was a young blonde girl who had just switched schools. Mr. Noël was a geography teacher who had taken an interest in the girl. How would this work out? Does he do nothing? Does she do something? SEXUAL CONTENT