Distraction Stories

Zayn, Demi, and the rest of the gang have been trapped in the warehouse for about a month now. With Demi and Serena's stomach about to pop, will they be able to escape in time or will they have the babies while trapped in that warehouse? ***SEQUEL TO THE RANSOM***

Daphne's daydreaming in class. Her mind is always on a certain fairy Prince...Mustardseed. She believes that if she keeps believing, they'll be together. But it doesn't seem that way. She meets him again at his brother's birthday party, and sees a golden ring on his left finger. Will she be able to stop him from marrying someone she's sure he ONLY sees as 'perfect'?

Learn the basic tips and tricks on how to be a good distractor. From certain trinket combos to learning the maps, this guide has everything you need to know before getting chased around the map.

❝ he's looking for distraction, little did he know it's turning into attraction ❞ © gashinaYah

"You are ours now, do you hear me?" The man had said. Catherine was frightened. Three other boys sitting in the third row of the van snickered. What did this 17 year old girl do to deserve this?

What I'm doing instead of my constructed response

Don't turn me into you; you'll never have someone as good

𝐁𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒 Where love is a blade cloaked in care, and every item carries the weight of a wound. In the dust-choked space between criminology lectures and haunted memories, Vedhum chases ghosts-specifically, his aunt Kandri's, who vanished leaving only spiral-filled diary margins and unanswered questions. Red paperclips. Carved mirrors. Threads like whispers. The classroom's killers speak a language Vedhum recognizes from Kandri's journals. Coincidence? Or invitation? "The best stories hide their endings in plain sight," murmurs a shopkeeper with knowing eyes. Some threads, once pulled, unravel more than mysteries. Some love stories are written in blood.

This sort of links to my book Thantophobia, check that out. Update: this story is very hard for me to write let alone publish as it is very personal. I also don't have a full grip of where my mind was when I first saved and drafted the original first chapter.

Freedom in All it's Glory follows Elle's life from her first day of college. Her first day of freedom. Independence. Adulthood. She loves that she's on her own, just living her life. From going to school without being told, to getting her own dinner, to hanging in her room reading books for hours on end, Elle makes these choices herself. On her own. But what if freedom wasn't all that she thought it would be. What if it wasn't as glorious, as freeing, as wonderful? What if it was just... lonely? Disappointing? When Elles' world starts falling apart at the seams, when relationships strain and love gets messy, she starts to think that freedom isn't all it's cracked up to be. Maybe all it is, is being completely alone.

Prince Aches is determined to solve the mystery surrounding his father's disappearance at sea. But when beautiful daughter of an American Mafia, Isabella Ray, steps into his palace, the engaged Egyptian prince is sure 'nemesis' has finally caught up with him. Abducted by a notorious Egyptian gang, rescued by the Egyptian army, and now detained by the crowned prince, Isabella Ray is regretting why she ran away from home. While she awaits her freedom, will she be able to ignore the forbidden desires she feels towards the rumored constant 'heartbreaker' prince? Will her little secrets be exposed? Set at the time of Egyptian modern monarchy, The Apple Of Distraction is the first in the Distraction Standalone Series. A heart touching story of betrayal, love, seduction and sacrifice.

it all started on night when I, fanofbooks080502 was in charge of watching my neighbor's son Thomas E. Engine (Stuart). at the time he was 2 and a half (hes self conscious about his age so always say and a half). i, fanofbooks080502, had just put Thomas E. engine in his crib for a nap, but he seemed antsy. i turn to look ah him, hes playing with his... favourite toy, a pair of scissors. he stared at me... seductively ;) i fanofbooks080502 felt very uncomfortable but this feeling quickly changed into and oozing excitement. i was hard. i went to pick up Thomas E. engine but quickly jerked... back. he saw this and took matters into his own little infant hands. he started to THRUST the momentum of this made his crib collaps onto the ground. he crawled over over to me, fanofbooks080502, but i was too frozen in shock and lust to mov3. Thomas E. engine, made his way to me slowly but surely, he grabs her shirt collar and puts his head inside her mouth, ill let you, the reader, guess which one.

Their eyes are not, as they usually are, full of colour. They are dull and lifeless. Controlled. "You promised!" I scream "You promised you wouldn't join his side!" When Alicia's best friends, who possess the elemental powers, choose to join his side. The side of darkness and corrupt, she does everything in her power to find out why! With some stowaway friends, she goes on an adventure to find out how it all started, with the elemental powers. But, what if it was against their will? Or, have they actually gone at their own decision? Find out in... The Fifth Element

'Why are you acting like this?' I shouted at him. 'You never cared, why now? 'Because I fucking love you,' He shouted back, seeming suddenly out of breathe as his intense eyes looked through me. I looked at him, and started shaking my head,'No you don't,' I whispered. 'You fucking don't!' ************************************************ Alegra Mayhem, recently out of a relationship, meets sexy Christian Russo, a 6-feet-of-temptation man. They become close friends until one night, when a simple move changes their perspective of each other. No, they don't end up dating, why? Because Christain doesn't do relationships. At least, not anymore. ************************************************ Story Inspired on the EP :Gone by Jack and Jack

~~Sequel to The Tutor BUT can be read on it's own~~ Clarence, a girl with a dark past, leaves with only a note left behind. She is convinced she needs to do this on her own. However, her plans get drawn out, and her fiance is facing life without her. Justin met her when he was 16, and now 28, he had never been without her. After 6 months of being gone with no words from her, all his friends tell him to move on. How can he move on from the love of his life? He meets Cammi, a girl filled with fire, and he uses her to forget the pain. He knows a part of him will always love Clarence, but he need to try with Cammi. As Clarence is learning of sacrifices, she meets a face from her past. She finds herself being drawn to his blond hair and bright eyes. She knows she shouldn't, but she wants to. She needs someone to distract her, and he wants someone to play with. ~~ "I had to leave, Justin." ~~ "I wouldn't flirt with someone like you." ~~ "Is that all you want." ~~ "I know who you are." ~~ "Tell me you love me." ~~ "I can't do this anymore. Goodbye." ~~ "She left me, not the other way around!"

We all know seven deadly sins and seven heavenly virtues, but not everyone knows the group that resides on Earth, with us. Enjoy the seven unnecessary Inconveniences, until we met again ✌️

December 20   COOCOO’S NEST     I ran away to join the zoo hoping a life contained would calm me.  The segregation hit me first; isolated exclusively with those of my stripe drove my thirst for diverse scents and opinion.  Next, the monotony of the landscape bore into my brain.  The well-meaning effort of the keepers bears the mark of folks who go home at night.  The blandness of the food and music lent nothing to the experience, and antiseptic could drive anyone wild.  The final blow, the one that struck constantly and coldly, was the stream of observers waiting to be entertained.     Embrace plain tools and fine minds.   *   Home Fires Burning   I have trouble living with myself, that is why I live with you. It takes my mind off the things I don’t wish to face.   What I can busy myself within your service lightens the load of expectation heaped in my DNA by my Higher Power and Fate.   Worry is time consuming and I wile away hours fretting over you and all your unresolved trifles while turning my back entirely on my life.   I couldn’t be happier to have you, though from the corner of my eye I glimpse God packing your bags.   Vlog: http://youtu.be/EPIQNgKAmmY   You are reading selections from Sober on the Way to Sane and More Lines From My Life by Sherrie Theriault http://www.amazon.com/Sober-On-The-Way-Sane/dp/1440417342/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1388576888&sr=8-1&keywords=sober+on+the+way+to+sane http://www.amazon.com/More-Lines-From-My-Life/dp/1448677203/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1388576956&sr=8-1&keywords=More+Lines+From+My+Life