Fucklove Stories

This is a fictional storyline, no scenes showed above are related to anyone. hope y'all will love it.. .IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE THEN PLEASE DON'T READ 🔞🔞

Name: Aya Age:16 Badboy: The kid LAROI C/m: Laroi's mom Mom: your mom Tate: your bsf Laroi is the badboy of the school everyone knows him

A little insight on what i feel about you. A little part of what i feel towards you. A little hope for a stupid and oblivious being. A lot of questions that's just simply pain in the a**. - - - Welcome to my day to day bipolar, unease feelings-thoughts-type-thing about guys, life, friends, and a guy who may or may not be the same from time to time. - - WARNING: I do not write poems on daily basis, so forgive me if it sounds less of a poem but more of a narrative text. If any of you do have an advice on how to make my poems/writing better then please message me or comment, it will be much appreciated. Thanks.

my 1st language is not English so sorry for upcoming errors. you are personally gonna love the story because, this is my personal imagination that how I want a boy to love me. This is the 1st time I am writing my story so forget my errors and support me Thank you vidhi

The Red Light district, A place known for sexual "things". A place no child should reside. A worker finds a boy being dragged into an alleyway ... What will she do? "Text" |normal talk Text |normal actions (Text) |normal thoughts Text |normal time skip / time recede ~"Text"~ |past talk ~Text~ |past actions ~(Text)~ |past thoughts ~Text~ |past time skip / time recede ~~~~ |text separation Tw's Ahead /Rape, Mpreg, Abuse, Molestation, child predatoration/ ×If you still want to read then I won't stop you. But you've read on your own accord. You have been warned.×

17yr old Sasha is trying to cope with her shitty life after her father leaves her family her mother starts to neglect her and her mixed older sister is always putting her down it's Sasha's senior year and she is determine to have a great year with her best friends and maybe even find a special someone

Ok, maybe I did fall in love, but I didn't mean to.

This is a poem i wrote when i was rejected by a girl that I really liked. Enjoy my pain guys!

Things i never got to say and never will be able to.

Um resumo sobre a história de um casal imensamente feliz... que pensam que o para sempre existe e no fim de tudo não passa de um conto de fadas e cada um para o seu lado. (Mas com muita história no meio).

Jisoo gets her heart break by every boy she meets after so many heart breaks jisoo call herself anti-romantic. Into one day jisoo meets this boy call Loren. Will this boy change's jisoo think of herself being a anti-romantic? And bring back love to the world? Our will it end in heartbreak 💔 like aways? Keep read to find out.

Highest Wattpad rating: Poetry #340/Romance #995

CHARACTERS NAME : Tessa Hardin THEME : Toxic love , romance INTRO OF STORY : so in this story there is two lovers Hardin and Tessa. They love eachother from their college life And after the two year of college they get engaged and this is the time when their friends arranged party at night for those love birds ..

based on true life experience

"bro, how could you break up with Chelsea?" Jordan says putting his white milk down. "I don't break up with girls, they break up with me" I say feeling a little sadden by that fact, "but it's all good as long I got my Brody!" I say putting putting my arm around him. He just laughs "yeah, forever man"

These are 50 quotes or words that meant something to me

queen hates the thought of love and despises most guys but will one guy change that or will he just be another name on the hit list.

"Pick up my pencil nerd" Chris says *Silence* "I said pick it up" Chris says *silence* "I'm good" James said a little over 2 seconds after the silence "Stop playing with me" Chris says *Chris laughs* "I will really punch you in your shit. Now like I said pick up my pencil bitch" Chris now says getting angry *Silence* *3 seconds after the silence James laughs* "I'm tired of your shit"

love broken