Downtoearth příběhů

Story credits @inkie_love, continuing it as she discontinued writing Preeta, a spoiled and arrogant girl, lives with her father. Her mother, Kalpana, had tortured her in her childhood, leaving emotional scars. Preeta sees a mother figure in Malti, the maid. Karan, a down-to-earth person, keeps getting into fights with Preeta. His father asks him to marry Preeta, but Karan refuses. Preeta tricks Karan into marrying her and takes him to her house. Karan begins his revenge, taunting her and making her life difficult. Will Preeta ever change? Will she ever win Karan's love?

Liam is just a simple mongoose who's just trying to make it through summer vacation. This is my first story so feel free to give any and all criticisms

There is no certainty with this story it is about an individual aka me writing poetry helping express their emotions experiences and moods they feel towards a situation or a person who will ever know?

A crown born of ash. A girl who was never meant to burn. Two names carved into her memory-one like a scar, the other like a secret. They told her love would save the world. They forgot to mention what it would cost. In a land where beasts wear human faces and loyalty is a blade to the back, Saeloria walks the fine line between vengeance and fate. The war is older than she is. The truth is buried deeper than bones. And the boy she once trusted is the reason it all fell apart. But this is not the story you think it is. And she is not the girl you remember. Some hearts are meant to be broken. Some kingdoms are meant to rise from ash. FIRST BOOK IN ASH TO EMBER SERIES

I will update every now and then and yes I like bts this is just my thoughts daily as a teenager and as a POV of a girl it's just so people when people read these stories they understand where I'm coming from.?????????

COLD BLOODED

Dawn was free, loving and caring that all changed when she was unaware of a cult she joined.

"Right since we are all here let's introduce ourselves" mother said, glaring at me. "I am y/n, nice to meet you and I am sorry again about before" i said as i walked over around the couch to shake all of our guest's hands, making my mother cut the glare and smile at them. I stayed next to the older boy since I didn't want to be close to my mother. Then my family introduced themselves and so now it was the guest's turn. Once it got to the boy next to me, he turned to me to shake my hand. "I'm Elias, nice to meet you and don't worry about the game." he said smiling but the last part was more low and only directed to me. In which I found that pretty awkward since everyone's attention was now towards us. Though it didn't worry me much because i'd only kept in mind how fucking HUGE his hands were. Like damn! How old was this guy again? And what was his name? I forgot already. Shit. Great. I know i suck at remembering names but this quick was the first for me. Oh well it doesn't matter now I don't think I am going to see this guy again so yeah. "Okayy, so is everybody ready to go?" my mother asks.

This is just a place for digesting and spreading goodness about being yourself and doing you no matter who or what color you are. YAY YOU!

A New Beginning. And their Bigger, Better, and just as Mean. Monday Dawson and her sisters are thrust into a whole new world after leaving their all werewolf school in Los Angeles. Now going to a secluded place, they up and move to Phoenix, Washington, with no explanation. In this new school Monday finds a surprise that's she's going's hate, just as much as waking up on Monday. Although, what she's most afraid of is going to be the closest thing to her. Nix Nightingale has a past and he's sick of waiting for the future. His future doesn't feel all that bright. Until she comes and messes with his "don't get to close" rule.

Thrive By:Rai Is this how we survive By what destroying our ancestors built By Hurting each other By Shooting Stabbing And Harming each other Little do u know They locking us up They killing us off To make more room For the white man But all we doing is helping them out We need to supersede these accusations and raise up just like Our ancestors did years ago This is how we should thrive

A story about a persons life.

no storyline, just day to day entries :) ~necessary information regarding the main character~ name: Jinji age: 16 gender: female *previously was a story on @dilulerz but it's moved here now :)*

ME Some times Me Some times outer ME Some times inside of ME Some times the Unknown ME

Criticism is welcome, I'm interested in knowing what people think of my writing and what I can do to improve my writing skills. This is a poem I personally wrote. I don't mind if you share but please don't claim it as your own.

Hello I'm 13 You can call me DJ This is an actual story that I came up with after playing basketball. Please follow if you like the story and follow if you would want more.

Name: Ocean Castway Age: 18 Occupation: ( looking for a job ) Ocean is not looking forward to reuniting with her former bully.

It's a poetry collection, mostly small poetries. I tried to focus on life and nature around us to illustrate the human experience.