Cried Stories

just some poems i come up with

What if Jordan was born a werewolf like Hunter was to

A story Of A Girl Who played Her Heart. Because of a guy that came to her life.

Because nobody wakes up at 2 in the evening. (The story is written in English! dont let the title fool you! ;D) ©qilin.ribon 2016

A poem I write when I was not fine

Who is she? A spirit names her Zane till she find out who she is,but she must find out who she is in each stage,but she must not fail on her trials she'll be stuck where she is forever. They say she called for help,and the spirits came, but is it true? can she trust them? She must find out herself, and why did she need help.

Short poem that has few consistency but a lot of truth. I wrote it all of the sudden and it was like a quick introspection and description.

Just a poem I wrote out of boredom one day, thinking of people that think they won't be remembered when they die. This one is sad because no one did, but everyone is remembered after death.

Eldrix is unique from other people, because he's not the typical guy people know. Crying is not his thing, not until a moment in his life happened that made him cry. Date Started: September 9, 2021 Date Ended: September 10, 2021 © Graddyle 2021. All Rights Reserved.

As Jessica Boyde's 16th birthday creeps closer, she wants nothing more than a successful shift and an eternity with her boyfriend, Will. And, of course, when you live in a town full of werewolves, people tend to have expectations. More or less, expecting you to turn out like everyone else, a werewolf. It only took a few days for Jessica to lose it all, and in all that time, would she discover there is more to her world than what meets the eyes? The story of a crow, a witch, a drop dead gorgeous werewolf guy and a 15 year old girl, this story will sweep you off your feet and deliver you to the door of another world.

This is a book that I will try my best to make people happy with it. This is a book that I will try my best to make you feel you're special and wanted. So, if you want to message me about your sorrow feelings, I'll listen. Very carefully. Love you, AS.

Two dogs, same blood, separated by one gate, go their ways and find themselves in bad situations. Finding each other in an unexpected way. A short story