Demis hikaye

My name is Demitriana Mcquay , yeah I'm adopted. I was a baby when my mother gave me away to the orphanage. I don't really know her, who am I kidding I don't know her at all. But I have a wonderful mother and father and although their not my biological parents I still love them. I have a lot of issues but let's not get in to that now, read and you'll find out how shitty my life is . Oh and did I mention that my idol is the one and only DEMI LOVATO......

𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚙𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎. 𝙰𝚗 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚜, 𝚐𝚊𝚢𝚜, 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚜, 𝚎𝚝𝚌.

T/n una chica "huérfana" que vive con su tia hace 3 años en el sur de chile conocerá al chico de sus sueños ¿sera coincidencia que es el chico de sus sueños el chico nuevo?entra a conocer esta bella historia de jóvenes adolecentes de tan solo 17/16 años

Everybody has a job and is doing well, but what happens when they all come crashing together, fate has brought this group of friends together once more and they have to face fitting each other in there lives while having a constant danger of the magic realm want them dead, the council wants the magic realm is destroyed, the magic people are only alive if they were on earth and now its time for them to die too.

Shoes are overrated and so is being the main character. Too bad, said life, huh? I'm Layton and for whatever reason, I'm a teacher so I have the most power in the world: I can give you homework. I'm like the evilest villain ever. Also, the guy behind me is really hot... Being the werewolf Monarch of Ice doesn't usually include going to nightclubs, but to keep seeing my cutie since I am a bit off the intellectual podium and didn't think to ask, I have to return to see my human mate... My name is Alvaro Marscal and I'm a social fool. A pleasure to make your acquaintance. Whatever is hiding in your, mine or the general closet, will Layton or Alvaro find anything... Purposeful? History is a mystery and memories are torture but this ice-cream is ok so I'll put up with it. (Blah blah blah, don't like mxm, then don't read, blah blah, contains the homosexual sin of being homosexual, not just homo-romantic, so uh, I'll mark that for y'all who don't want that.)

my boyfriend is a demon and I'm an angel

I had just finished my last show of the Neon Lights Tour in Indianapolis, Indiana. I told my bodyguard, Max, to go ahead and wrap up while I took a walk around. I had just performed for two hours and I was all hot and sweaty. All I took with me was a cold water bottle, my phone, and some earbuds as I started walking. It was late at night, around ten-thirty. I had walked maybe two blocks before I heard a slight whimpering. I slowly walked towards the sound, cautious as to not get hurt. As I got closer the sound got louder, now a full on crying. As I rounded a corner I saw a little girl, no more than two or three years old, huddled in a ball on the ground and crying. I gasped and rushed over to the crying girl. (Read to find out what happens).

All 'hell' breaks loose. Get it?

Erica was a nobody.Till her friend Vicki made her attend this concert where the audience was picked to singe a song or was chose to sing that song. Erica enjoys her fame but will she push her friend away? Will Vicki stop her or deal with it? Will Erica find love or make a new enemy?