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Elizabeth is allergic to love. At least, that's what she keeps telling herself. As a successful model, she has control, discipline, and a carefully built image of who she is supposed to be. Love doesn't fit her. Then she meets Billie. A world-famous pop star who makes it difficult for Elizabeth to keep believing any of that. What starts as attraction slowly turns into something harder to ignore. Between late-night conversations and growing media attention, Elizabeth starts realizing something she doesn't want to admit: maybe she was never straight. And Billie? Billie might have known it from the very beginning. But in a world that turns love into a story, is theirs strong enough to survive it?

(16+)!!!!! Marcus miał być idealnym dziedzicem. Wychowany pod czujnym okiem Ojca, przygotowywany do przejęcia rodzinnego dziedzictwa, znał swoje miejsce i swoje obowiązki. Dopóki nie zaczął popełniać błędów. Dopóki nie pojawił się Victor. Młodszy brat Marcusa jest wszystkim, czym on nigdy nie mógł być. Głośny, spontaniczny i kochany bez konieczności zasługiwania na to. Z każdym dniem coraz bardziej zagraża pozycji Marcusa, a wraz z nią jego kruchemu poczuciu własnej wartości. Bo jeśli nie jest perfekcyjnym synem Ojca, to kim właściwie jest?

Roza sails the seas doing her job as a Marine soldier. Little does she know that her destiny will be one that she determines for herself. (I do not own any of the characters or the art from One Piece, but there are original characters in this story).

People always say love makes you blind, but nobody warned me it could make me see every single red flag, every lie, every crack... and still choose to stay. Lila Hartley once believed in happy endings. Careful, kind, and guarded, she swore she'd never fall for someone arrogant, broken‑looking, or trouble written all over him. Then walked in Ethan Reyes, rich, cold, infuriatingly charming, the guy everyone whispers about, the one who ruins people and walks away like nothing happened. Everyone warned her,  stay away, he's bad news, he'll break you. And Lila knew, every instinct screamed run. But curiosity turned into late‑night talks, sharp words softened into quiet moments... until she was already too deep. Until "just one more chance" became giving away pieces of herself, her joy, her worth, her voice, piece by piece, until nothing was left but whatever version of him wanted her to be. This isn't a story about meeting your soulmate. This is about learning the hardest truth there is, loving someone doesn't mean they're right for you. And sometimes, the hardest, bravest thing you'll ever do... is finally walking away. Contains toxic dynamics, emotional manipulation, substance themes, written to show what love shouldn't feel like.

Basically bunch of Two shots, maybe sometimes one shorts or even three shots it depends on if I feel a story needs more chapters. Some stories will have warnings on, so if they trigger then you should skip them. Also I do not own any of the characters they all belong to Casualty.

A young bride enters a family that appears complete from the outside, but beneath the surface lies a world shaped by control, silence, manipulation, and unspoken expectations. "Life In A Narcissist Family" Part 1: Fight For Survival is Tina's deeply layered journey through marriage, emotional neglect, the loss of her own voice, and the quiet battles fought behind closed doors. This is not just a story of suffering, but of awareness, resilience, and the slow reclaiming of self. Achievements 🏆 #1 Indian Bride 🏆 #1 Emotional Abuse 🏆 #1 Fight For Survival Consistently ranked #1 since its completion

Your wallflower through times and seasons. Gleamed golden with an inside of crimson.

Davi gave her all to a love she thought was forever. But forever turned into fear, betrayal, and emotional scars that won't easily fade. Febi, the woman she once trusted, shattered her with silent cruelty and words that cut deeper than a knife. Davi thought she found forever with Febi-until love turned into emotional ruin. Betrayed, scarred, and fighting to feel again, Davi learns that even the sweetest love can cut the deepest. This isn't a love story. This is survival. This isn't just a love story. This is the pain behind the promises, the silence behind the smiles, and the cold truth about a love that was never really love.

Depur wants to take the very bedrock of a young child. But Ekkreth will not let him. --- This story takes places in the Tatooine Soave Culture and religion that Fialleril created. Fialleril's can be found on Archive Of Our Own and Tumblr.

❝An angel girl with an upturned face.❞ Based loosely on Martina McBride's song. [Angela Rose Carter standalone]

Some things happened many years ago. But my body doesn't know that. Sometimes, all it takes is a smell, a voice, a sound. For a moment, the present disappears, and I am there again. Small. Afraid. Trying to figure out what I did wrong and what I need to do to be loved. I spent much of my life trying not to go back to those places. Now I am doing exactly the opposite. I am writing. Not because I have finally found all the answers. I haven't. I write because there are memories that continue to live inside me, even after all these years. Some I can talk about. Others still turn me back into that child who learned far too early to stay quiet, not to ask for help, and to hide her own pain. For a long time, I thought surviving meant leaving all of it behind. Today, I'm not so sure. Maybe writing this story is my way of discovering what remains of that little girl inside me, and who I would be without all this weight. A story about trauma, memory, abandonment, silence, and survival-told by someone who is still trying to understand what it means to have survived.

She spent twenty years becoming exactly what everyone told her a good woman should be, only to discover that somewhere along the way, she disappeared.

Copyright © 2024 FeistyWarriorMiracle All Rights Reserved® "If I can't have you then nobody can have you! I'm the only person who can have you and you belong to me! Nobody else is allowed to have you,you're mine forever! You are not allowed to have a relationship with anybody else except for me! You're only allowed to love me! If you ever try to break up with me and find someone else to be in a relationship with I'll be angry! If you want to have a relationship with anybody else and not me,I'll do something about it that won't be good! If I can't have you then nobody can have you!" If Blake Paulson can't have Delainie Peters then nobody can have her. He is the only person who can have her and she belongs to him. Nobody else is allowed to have a relationship with her except for him. She's his forever. She is not allowed to have a relationship with anyone else except him. She's only allowed to love him. If she ever tried to break up with him and find someone else to be in a relationship with he will be angry. If she wants to have a relationship with someone and not him,he will do something about it that won't be good. If he can't have her then nobody can have her.

This poem captures the quiet agony of someone trapped in a controlling relationship. The speaker longs for freedom and self-expression but stays silent out of fear of losing the person they love. It's a powerful reflection on emotional suppression, lost autonomy, and the pain of being unseen.

Ash was happy and in love at 19 years old, and seemingly done journeying. He had a loving boyfriend and he was about to become a gym leader. So why did everything have to go wrong? Why did everything hurt and become messed up? Abuse is abuse, but sometimes a little unexpected help can go make things right. Slash, slight Shattershipping. Triggery subject and some description.

Jayla thought Marcus was her forever. But after heartbreak, betrayal, abuse, and loss, she realizes she can't keep losing herself to love him. With her twins by her side and her friends supporting her, Jayla chooses to leave, heal, and rebuild her life. Sometimes, choosing yourself is the greatest kind of love.

Story 1 of "THE WIFE SERIES " 1990s A village where fear wears the face of tradition. He is the Sarpanch-powerful, ruthless, unquestioned. Men bow. Women lower their eyes. No one dares to speak against him. She enters his house behind a ghoonghat, her name fading the moment she becomes the Sarpanch's wife. In this village, a woman's silence is praised, her suffering is normal, and her consent is never asked for. Inside the walls of authority and customs, control replaces affection. Nights are heavy. Days are lonelier. Every step she takes is watched, every breath measured by rules written by men long before her. This is not a love story. It is the story of ownership disguised as marriage, of power mistaken for respect, and of a woman trapped between fear and survival. Because in some villages, being a wife is not a role. It is a sentence The Sarpanch's Wife is a raw village tale of power, patriarchy, suppressed emotions, and a woman's journey from silence to self-realization. In Bhairavpur, men rule the land- but this story is about the woman who learns to rule herself.

It all comes down to this. Punch after punch, kick after kick. What will this prove? Nothing. It proves nothing. Even if I win, we will still be treated the same. Well guess what William? You and every other boy who thinks like you are wrong. Girls are anything but weak. These were my thoughts that day. The day I stood up for girls and women of all kind. The day known to us as, "Dia de las mujeres," or, "Day of the Women." My name is Aria Revero, and this is my story. A/N: "Day of the Women" is actually called "International Woman's Day" in real life. This is complete fiction but the moral of the story is not. Updates will be slow.

Are you tired of reading books where guys cross the line big time and then all is forgiven with an apology??? Let's take a minute to point out the good guys on Wattpad!