Darker Stories

So, it's 1 am right now, and I'm bored. So I said to myself, "write a story that you haven't planned and still don't know the plot. Because that will be fun" so here I am! Be careful with love. Princi had to learn that the hard way, not knowing the dangers that lie underneath our favorite maths teacher. Follow princi in a adventure of love and secrets. (How the frick did I write a decent description but the story is terrible?.?)

I have always watched your backs . Both of improving leaps and bonds of me .I was nothing but nuisance who needed protection . Well no more ! No more will I be in someone else shadow . No more will I bite my tongue. I had enough ! ***************************************** "Sakura, you changed . ", sluggishly states Ino . "Really ?" , I asks bewilder . "Yeah ! " , Ino exclaim with a hint of annoyance ," I mean the old crybaby Sakura wouldn't have tried to stand after she fell , " she smile at me , " But you did . " I feel myself slightly colour , "Thank you , Ino ." ***************************************** " Come on maggot! I know you can move faster then that ! " , scream Mitarashi - sama , as she lift her leg to kick me . I barely doge . " No , I can't ! " I scream. My body aching even breathing hurts . Mitarashi-sama stop . She takes a deep breath . Her sadistic smile dropping . A lips press in firm line . " You can't or wouldn't ? " She questiones me , glaring me at me ," Find me when you know the answer . " with blink of she was gone . ***************************************** "Naruto , how ...what you so strong ?" I ask with blush . Naruto blink but quickly give me 100wat smile . "Easy Sakura-chan , I protected my most percouise people !" He answer . ***************************************** " Please teach me ! " I beg . A smile speard on her face ***************************************** Disclaimer : I don't own Naruto ,some of the ideas came from other authors pls forgive me. But some are all mine. Ps. To all my old views I somewhat change this story and edited it .

what happens to her ? we were just.....

Death is the New Black Melissa Xoves is just another senior hoping to make it out of high-school and into the college of her choice. She's in the year book for 'Most likely to be famous', she's everyone's friend, and an extremely talented artist. She's got everything going for her, a perfect boyfriend, parents with money and therefore ins into the art world, and a support network who believes in her and her dreams. Who could ask for anything more? However November 18th, is going to change it all. Melissa's life hasn't always been perfect, pretty, and so abundant. In fact there was a point where her life, was no longer continuing. Melissa was dead, she wasn't suppose to even reach her eighth birthday, but sometimes life, or perhaps death, has a funny way of overriding fate. Melissa thought studying for exams was going to be the hardest part of this year, never did she expect any of this. How could you even begin to try and predict this mess? One shopping outing and the next thing she knows she's running from monsters, fighting for her life, and trying to avoid wearing black because all it reminds her of is him. Melissa's senior year is going to be unlike any other, follow her through the twists, turns, and loopdy loops as she tried to navigate the life she once lost and risks losing again. *** "You're wearing all black..?" "It's not black." His response came back instantly. "Oh really? What is it then?" Melissa rolled her eyes in response. It was clearly black, how could it be anything else? "It's this new color, it's just a bit deeper than black, I call it Death!" "Are you kidding me?" Melissa's tone was flat and she suppressed a groan. "Nope. Death is the new black! It's way classier."

The royal scientist and his two sons have gone missing. Several search parties have found nothing except a few crayons.

Life isn't life until you find a reason to live it; of course it's only that much harder if you don't have a life to begin with. Karmen Escamacilla is a vampire, a Vlak to be exact. She's one predator left in a world full of billions. The human race doesn't come out of hideout and apparently they're harder to find then Karmen originally thought -although that was before she wound up captive. Her life wasn't really what she imagined after that and suddenly she doesn't know who's team she's on -not that she was in a team to begin with. But she's an advantage everybody wants and an advantage that some are willing to die for.

"Fuck I wish I could go back on time and love you the right way before I lost you" In "Echoes of Us," delve into the intimate world of Liya Amrani as she pours her heart out in her personal journal. Liya, a spirited young woman, shares the tumultuous journey of her whirlwind romance with Oliver Wei. As she navigates the complexities of their budding relationship, Liya's past scars from toxic relationships threaten to tear them apart. Through Liya's candid reflections, readers witness the challenges of cultural and religious differences that add another layer of complexity to their love story. Despite their growing affection, Liya grapples with Oliver's doubts about their future together, compelling her to fight desperately to win him back. "Echoes of Us" offers a raw and poignant portrayal of love and redemption, where the echoes of past mistakes reverberate through Liya's struggles. Can Liya overcome her own demons and bridge the gap between them, or will their love remain lost in the echoes of what could have been?

At a young age, Naruto finds himself under attack and abandoned to die. Yet, he awakens an unprecedented power, enabling him to enhance his capabilities through quests and rigorous training. Using this newfound strength, he ascends to the top and establishes his own village hidden in the shadows. Ship: Naruto x Hinata

I lost him once... but now he's back. The boy I loved, the boy I thought I'd never see again, returned-but he isn't the same. Cold, possessive, and dangerous, Hunter wants me all to himself. But my heart... has already begun to heal. Can I love again without betraying the past? Or will the boy I lost claim me forever?. I never met him after that day. I wonder if I ever will. I have a lot of thoughts racing through my head. Will he remember me? Does he remember all the things we did? All the moments we had? Does he remember what he said to me the day it happened?

Lily and Harry have to face the fact that Voldemort's alive along with everyone lose. Thought they knew this before, know that everyone knows, panic is setting in. Lily goes into a depressed state that no one, not even Harry or Dean can get her out of. It's all within herself. At the start of the year she's fine, but as the year drags on Harry knows she knows something else, that he's been trying to prove. Lily blocks off their mind link, she doesn't talk to anyone. She fails every class, and basically when someone's talking to her she tunes them out. Will the twins turn on each other? Will their bond be broken for good? Will their friends standby and watch as they destroy everything they have? Or had?

A short fan fiction based on the Darker Than Black series hope you enjoy reading! Mark a mysterious young contractor with the ability to vibrate particles. His life is changes after he meets a strange young girl called Misa but will it be for better or worse? Edit: For anybody who enjoys reading this I've made a sequel called 'A Contractors Loss'

Matteo Odium's favorite hobby is buying young women's souls and breaking them until there's nothing left to shatter. That's when the toy becomes useless. But one day, he found the perfect toy for himself: Lisa Amare. A girl with the brightest light in her eyes that Matteo had ever seen. Young, beautiful, kind, and perfectly breakable for him. Lisa Amare is scared, but she knows she has to do it. Even if it that means his blood will be on her hands. The consequences of not acting would be even worse. She have to choose the dark path.

volume 2 of 2 of poetry . the last volume of poetry I released was about 7-8 years ago... I have grown much since then and realized much about myself in how I actually know nothing and have experienced little of what I faintly wrote of in many poems... romantic love has been a fantasy and depression, anxiety, and other wars have been reality... So, I won't say enjoy, but maybe this will be a place to feel seen and to understand your own misunderstandings with the fallacy of existing