Dontletmego Stories

Grace is the younger sister of Colby Lopez aka Seth Rollins, she gets mixed up in a feud between her brother and his friends and the Wyatt family when she gets taken by the estranged family and used to get into her brother's head. Will Seth save his sister before it's too late? read to find out what happens.

"Please Ari, you can't go. You have to stay, I can't go on without you." I vaguely hear my loves voice saying to me. I can tell he's crying. He tries to act so strong for me. "Please, I need you." "Louis", is all I can manage out "I love you." Then everything goes dark One week earlier....

"You came to overcome your fears in a world full of them..... "

Just as easily as a promise is made, it can be broken. "Pinky promise?" I extended my pinky out to him with a small pout. He smiled and laced his pinky around mine. "I pinky you." Park Jimin's a spy for a company disguised as Bighit Entertainment. As a cover, he and his team are idols. But his target, Choi Sang-Hee, doesn't know any of that. Or...does she? Sang-Hee's been a prisoner in her own home for long enough. She's got a mission of her own. But can she fulfill it without Jimin getting in her way? Highest rankings: #3 in dontletmego #5 in letmeknow #5 in pinkypromise #12 in caughtinalie #14 in spystory #19 in nicknames #20 in intro #24 in messy #28 in spying #46 in serendipity #60 in like #78 in spies #121 in jiminie #167 in promise #187 in loveyourself #198 in bulletproofboyscouts #259 in wings #289 in chimchim #323 in btsscenarios #416 in serendipity #704 in btsarmy

A girl struggling with family, friendship, and depression, finds herself face to face with a new struggle, herself. Inspired by a true story. (Basically I added the magic stuff to the true story)

********ONE SHOT REQUEST Harry telling long time best friend YN that he loves her********I decided to do the opposite of this and instead of a one shot make it a little longer. This first part is kinda short, but let me know what you think!******

Avery somehow made her way into Harry styles life ...

A poets way of venting out his feelings

Couple Harry and Cieara are very playful. Thing's are getting quite serious once Harry invites his love of his life to meet his mum but will the fame and hate tear them apart?

Just a bunch of poems that I write either when, I can't sleep, or when I need to put my mind at ease. Plus rather than keeping these to myself, I thought it best to share them. Plus I haven't been all that active with my other stories on here and I feel bad for that happening. But anywho, I hope you enjoy them

hi it me Vanessa this story that u r going to read is about me how I became the bitch

Don't leave me now.

-BROKEN girl meets BROKEN boy- [Don't let go of my hand forever I won't let go of you again]

May babae ang nagngangalang Khaylla ang laging na bu-bully dahil na rin sa marami ang insecure sa kanya hanggang sa nakilala niya si mister gangster na si Daryll. Naging mag kaibigan ang dalawa.

In a world of circuits and gears, A scientist's dream, wrought through tears, A robot boy, with heart and soul, But in disguise, his story unfolds. Funding lost, dreams shattered, The scientist's love never mattered, So to an orphanage, the boy was sent, In a world where his truth was meant. Adopted into a family's embrace, With love and warmth, in every space, Two dogs, a mother, a father dear, But his secret, he holds near. As years go by, the scientist fades, Leaving the boy in silent shades, Alone with his grief, he turns to rhyme, Poetry becomes his solace, his lifeline. In stanzas woven with bittersweet grace, He pours his heart, his soul's embrace, Each verse a whisper of love and pain, In the midst of loss, a poetic reign. Though made of wires, his feelings true, His words a testament, through and through, A robot boy, with a poet's heart, Finding solace in the art of his part.

In the beginning, we are thrust into this world an innocent infant. Our words are spoken as slurs and whines, our feelings expressed through tears and giggles, and our actions guided and controlled. As we grow older our minds expand, our intelligence heightens, our understanding broadens, and our will either breaks, or strengthens. This is the middle. The stage in life where memories are made, and the world seems perfect and bright. And finally comes our end. The time when our journey stops, our clock drains, our boat sinks. Our last day is either the best of our life, or the worst. For some, it creeps upon them, and happily accepts them as a friend. But for others, the end leaps, and sinks it's dark claws into our souls, claiming them for itself. But what happens after the end? Our entire existence, we ask ourselves this. We fret, wondering if we will go to the good place, or the bad place. We become paranoid, our every move is careful, calculated, our options are weighed, and as our end draws close, with our last breath, we beg for forgiveness. We beg for a salvation and yet noone can prove our pleas are acknowledged. Noone can prove that salvation is real. The story of a girl An unknown world An untamable love An a fight for survival