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After a single moment changes everything, Lancelot is forced into a journey that tests far more than his strength. As old convictions shatter and invisible wounds refuse to heal, he must navigate the crushing weight of duty, loyalty, loss, and the expectations of everyone around him. Some battles leave scars that no magic can erase, and sometimes the hardest fight isn't against an enemy-it's learning how to keep moving when every part of you wants to stop. Characters belong to Nanatsu no Taizai/Mokushiroku no Yonkishi. Universes of the Seven Deadly Sins/Four Knights of the Apocalypse. Almost all characters were created by Nakaba Suzuki. Cover Page Source: https://es.pinterest.com/pin/318629742407308028/

After a single moment changes everything, Lancelot is forced into a journey that tests far more than his strength. As old convictions shatter and invisible wounds refuse to heal, he must navigate the crushing weight of duty, loyalty, loss, and the expectations of everyone around him. Some battles leave scars that no magic can erase, and sometimes the hardest fight isn't against an enemy-it's learning how to keep moving when every part of you wants to stop. Characters belong to Nanatsu no Taizai/Mokushiroku no Yonkishi. Universes of the Seven Deadly Sins/Four Knights of the Apocalypse. Almost all characters were created by Nakaba Suzuki. Cover Page Source: https://es.pinterest.com/pin/318629742407308028/

This is my little writing book, where i write my thoughts, little stories and anything in between the. It's not a diary, more like me practicing my writing skills. If you'd like to read it, I'd love to get critical feedback TW: suicide

What if the only person who can catch a killer in the fog-drenched mountain woods is a girl who just walked out of a psychiatric facility-and into a town that already thinks she's unhinged?

These are some poems I have written when I've felt inspired. Hope you enjoy! PS- Stay brilliant, muggles/my fellow witches and wizards ;P

Rachel Evans is a sixteen year old overachiever who would take nothing less than to achieve her goal of getting into Dartmouth College. But Rachel’s life would never be the same once she stepped into the house of Alicia Hausefalle, the most popular girl in Wedds High School. Rachel was there to tutor her. She never expected to meet two strangers who were ready to end her life. This novella is for fans of R.l. Stine's fear street, Christopher Pike, and Lois Duncan

* Updates every other day * TW: A story about suicide, don't read if you think it'll be triggering. It also includes mature themes such as rape. "Wow," I say. He pauses and looks up at me, "I can't believe you want me." "What do you mean?" "You're everything. You're kind, respectful, and you're good at making me feel good... I'm a wreck." "You're my wreck." *** Olivia's world was flipped upside down when her best friend, Ava, committed suicide seemingly out of the blue three months ago. As she tries to cope with the loss, she finds herself with an urge to text Ava's old number. Although she knows that there won't be a reply, she does it anyway. Surprisingly, she gets a reply from somebody who will change the entire meaning of Ava's suicide. *** thank y'all for 100 views 🥺 it doesn't seem like much but it means a lot to me to know that so many people have read my book. I appreciate each and every one of you.

This is a work of fiction inspired by true events-a story about love, life, and loss, and about finding your way through each phase of life, with a hint of romance, mystery, and hope.

It is hard to keep pushing for happiness when all you have known is sorrow. My life is full to the brim with mental illness, and it has always been hard to keep pushing for a better life. All that I have ever known is drowned by sadness and my mind fighting for a better view of life. I am just so mentally and physically exhausted of trying to create a better and stable life for myself, it has been eighteen years of complete disaster. I need a way to vent, so that is why I am choosing to write many different short stories based on my heartaches, cluttered thoughts, and mental illnesses.

Sophia and Dylan live in a community where when they are born are given lockets immediately. Throughout their life, they are told about finding their Match after age 16. The locket gets hot when you are near your match, cold when you're not. Ever since birth, they had been best friends. However, after the ceremony when they receive their lockets and it doesn't get hot, will they find a way to stay together, or will they be driven apart by the Community their Matches set for them at birth?

Pieces of me,in between the lines,inside the pages. It's a quiet journey. Can we understand the shrivers of those lines?? There's a quiet ache. An ache that only souls can feel. So,let's go for a walk. And let's see if we can pass through the frame and get to know the shivering piece of the world waiting ahead.

poetry book by leila and charlie ~

The past finds ways to bleed through. "Whatever I was-girl, beast, or bastard-I waded into the water. I wanted to peel back my skin and leave it floating behind me. I got down on my knees and prayed for drowning. I went under the lake's surface." - Brittany Hailer, Animal You'll Surely Become

this is a story about fake friends, backstabbing enemies but through it all bouncing right back from it.

And one day, I'll find you sitting in dark And take you to a far far place and you will never feel sad ... Lavender and Luna are best friends but Lavender's life turned upside down after Luna left her. Feeling desolated, Lavender killed herself. Now, Luna can not do anything to forgive herself and she decided to follow her best friend's path. This is heartfelt poem written from the pov of Lavender and Luna. I hope you'll enjoy :D ... Also I haven't written this all by myself, Luna's pov is written by me and Lavender's pov is written by lob @kuru

Just a collection of my memories that I wish to write down so I don't forget. I only post them just on the off chance someone wanted to take a peek into my mind and life.

Love is never meant to start , but to return.

Start of a collection of my poems

This short writing is about reaching out for help but it is as if nobody is listening to them...