Frail Stories

The Lands of the Glorious Matria, the holiest grounds that ever existed on the face of the magical world, have become a bloody bargain. War gods controlling over different factions of warriors have taken lives they once protected. Mothers died without a choice, but to leave the world with their souls tortured with misery; while fathers were taken to the Chamber of the Serpents to become nothing, but a minced fleshy treat. Infants were taken care of, placed into a room full of incubators. Males and females were separated. Divided, they were tested and grouped into Supreos, the Alphas, and Inferios, the Frails. The children left of the barbarous slaughter were ice cold dead within their very blood-pumping hearts. They had no time to grief or to cry like one since they were also taken by the war gods to be trained for future battles. And once they show weakness, fear of severe punishment smites and covers their whole body. The war has to stop. If the best of the greatest, the strongest among the robust is the villain of the story, then how will it ever end?

Cody is a 15 year old girl who is forced to move to forks by her mother Steph to live with her uncle James.Steph is left with no choice as her daughter is dying right in front of her,due to her eating disorder.Cody has come to the terms that if she had to die to be skinny she would.During her "recovery" Cody meets the 16 year old jacob black...will she make friends in jacob?...or will she still life unbearable? I DO NOT OWN AND OF THE TWILIGHT CHARACTERS

▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ I thought I was okay Until I wasn't. But he was there To remind me I wasn't frail. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ © 2013 All rights reserved. @frostings

The door opened slightly revealing a girl curled up at the side of the door, her head was covered with snow.

This book is about my life it will feature some of my friends

There once lived wolf packs ruled by their alphas. During a turn of events, those alphas lost their titles and were nothing more than just regular wolves. What they didn't know was that something big was happening in the shadows Something or someone.

Sebastian Rodd Rachwal made his own designed empire from Rachwals'Home of Designs, he owned everything his parents have, from big businesses to small businesses and to a lot of mesmerizing estates. His the only son of the most honored Architects in the whole Asia making him a brat to everything, a spoiled brat to be exact. He believed that old things we're worthless like those weren't useful enough in today's occurrence, but after meeting Riri Madrigal, the old-fashioned girl who loves history more than anything made him realize that time is worth living for, everything are worth to live, to the smallest things, they're all worth it to have.

"Thin and soft like silk fluttering in the wind. Nothing can stop it from falling to the ground." -Hannah

What it's like to have depression.

I'm giving Inktober a go for the first time! I know Wattpad isn't really the place to post art but me and @phoenixsong870 decided we should do this so here I go. I've included the prompts on the first page if you also would like to draw 31 things in 31 days! After the success of Inktober I've discovered Huevember. After the success of Huevember I've discovered Doodlewash.

My father brought out his long glinting sword and plunged it into my mothers stomach. It seemed the second time was more painful than the first. It was like the reassurance that nothing was okay. That my mother really does die, that my father really is the bastard I know him to be. There's no escaping my future anymore. Growing up is the only way out. I pushed Mrs. Havisham away from me and fought out of Damon's iron grip. I stalked towardsmy father and his evil, hysterical grin. He opened his arms as if to hug me. I raised my sword and plunged it deep into his stomach. His face turned from a grin to shock and he looked down at his stomach to find the sword I was still holding implanted in his flesh. He looked back up at me and I pulled the sword out sharply, mercilessly. His face turned into a sick grimace which made waves of horror pass through my body. He fell to the ground just in front of my mother. A single tear ran down my cheek. I looked down at my mother and father, both dead, at my hand. Both bleeding because of a stupid peice of silver. Fighting. Fighting for freedom, for her life and for her friends. Fighting is all Jessica can do anymore because if she doesn't fight, her life with slowly crumble around her. Jessica was an ordinary girl until she came to Dean House but then again I suppose irony is sweet. She found she was a witch and a powerful one at that. She finds she has to bring down her father no matter what it costs, an arm, a leg, a life, even when it's her own mothers she can never stop. Fighting is the only things he knows now and a fighter she is.

My partner is terrified of getting old. I'm not too keen on the idea either but I think there's a unique beauty in the way humans a born fresh, experience, live, laugh, learn and grow and then age and grow old. The shortness of life encourages us to make the most of it, just as believing in something that we can't see gives us hope. We can't cheat death or avoid age so why fight it? Embrace it, enjoy it!

There are a lot of 'girl nerd meets the bad boy' stories out there and the usual cliches happen. But what if we do the old switcheroo? Meet Ace Daubrey. He's your usual geeky, innocent, honor student. Known for his endless awards and prizes in numerous school competitions and very known by the ladies (specifically by his mom's jealous mom friends). His life has been normal so far. No traumatizing experiences, no extreme accidents and no reasons to have any. Well, that's what you get when you're number of friends is a big, fat zero most of the time. Well, that all changes after he becomes accused of things he'd never do. What if our straight-A student, goody two shoes Ace, even gets to the point of being expelled? That's right. Expulsion. Something someone like Ace was bound to never get. But here he is, currently stuck in a ditch called Zeauxary High School. A school known for well... The people definitely not like Ace.

Simon didn’t realize that he hadn’t hit the curb until he climbed out of his vehicle and discovered the young woman sprawled in front of his car. The woman was lying on the ground with blood seeping from a gash in her forehead, not responsive but definitely breathing. He quickly looked around and was relieved that the gas station was nearly empty. He knew from experience that no one inside could see him around the side of the building. He opened the driver’s side back seat door and tossed her in, closing the door behind her. He soared into the front seat deciding that “taking a leak” could wait.

A BTS Fanfiction -- Ang lakas lakas ko. I can do a hand stand. I can sprint real quick. I can carry my friends. Napakalakas ko. Pero bakit napakahina ko pagdating sa kanya?

BOOK TWO IN THE DISORDER SERIES