Greeknames Histoires

Prologue When you're in love, you can't fall asleep because you know that reality is better than your dreams. And there's only one happiness in life, to love and to be loved. You can give without loving, but you can't love without giving. And the only love we give is the only love we keep. And it seems that the people who mean the most to us are the one we always hurt the most. Saying 'Goodbye' is the painful way of saying 'I love you.' ******************************************************* I don't know how to make a prologue so I'm sorry if it's a bit trashy. T^T Actually, those are quotes. Quotes that will have its meaning as this story goes. Hope you'll love this second story of mine. A story requested by a girl who's favorite Greek goddess is used by one of the characters. Don't forget to comment your reactions and if you like what you read, click the star on the side. Enjoy reading!!! P.S I will write this story -as much as possible- in English. ^_^ Spreadthe love!!! ^_^ ~M_05

A stranger, about 15, was struggling in the rain, walking down the street. He saw a light on in a window down the street and set out for it. Starting to run as if someone or something was chasing him. He reached the house and managed to ring the doorbell three times before collapsing on the front steps. Suddenly a girl with black hair and silver eyes popped looked outside and saw the 15-year-old collapsed on the steps.

Maybe love was not enough for us to stay. When Cupid's arrow hits you real hard you don't have any choice but to follow what the heart wants. Sometimes people gets too desperate for love that they have forgotten to love their self. They lost their self in a game called love. I wonder if they will be able to bring back the old them because if not then who will love a person who's full of flaws and imperfections? I hoped there will always be a ray of sunshine for people like me who lost in a game called love. It's actually hard to risk and play with destiny. It's too scary to take a little risk because you will not know the consequences. But love somehow teaches us a lesson. That firsts will always be like this. The first everything teaches us all the lessons in life in order for us to learn from the past mistake that we've committed. Love is not enough for some people to stay. Although it's hard, sometimes we have to accept the reality that no matter how hard we try, once fate wanted to break us, it will, and we will end up being miserable. - Dorothy

GREEK Gods and Goddesses from A to Z.

" why does a smol bean have a fuck boi name? " [ in which I give you Unique names Instead of the Common Fuck Boi and bitchy Girl names ] [ book 1 ] [ unique and uncommon names ]

Isang simpleng babae lang si Keizel Artemis Gonzales na hinahangad mapasakanya ang pabebe na si Israel Dee Agustin. First Year Highschool palang ay may gusto na sya sa binata at ngayong Third Year College na sila ay wala pa ring nagbabago. Habang tumatagal ay unti-unti na syang napapansin ni Israel Dee. Sinamantala nya ang pagkakataon at bulgar niyang sinasabi ang nararamdaman nya para sa binata. Ngunit madadaan nya nga ba sa ganoong istilo ang lalaking kanyang hinahangad? Date Started: February 22, 2016. Ended: --

Ares, a talent that was ruined before it was discovered. Ares was the perfect example of when the fame and trauma meets, he was abused as a child, his first friend was alcohol, and the reason for his downfall is alcohol. He was hoping to be heard, and taken care of, he always wished for a mommy and a daddy and a normal family... even though he was loved, but he was never liked. I, Diane, is writing a book about this tragic famous actor, from his childhood, his relationship with alcohol, his first successful show, and his downfall, the "friends" he made, and lost. He always wanted a friend, a real one, someone that will hear him, he just couldn't find anyone, no one did understand him, in fact, everyone hated him, but nobody despised him more then himself, he was his number one hater... he wanted to suicide, but he kept living cause he felt like it's a good punishment for himself. He felt like he never deserved the happiness he got.

#12 - greeknames

Zanna Mahin Potter is running from a dark past, she's a witch with her core bound. she saved the wizarding world from Voldemort, and they show their thanks by binding her core, just because their afraid that she'd be the next dark lady. she leaves London for the state's and gets a job as a personal assistant for one of the richest men in the world. Atlas Zamir is the CEO of Zamir Enterprises. he is in need of a personal assistant. He runs into Zanna Potter on a walk around Central park and thought it a golden opportunity. will things pan out or will they go up in ash? Update I have changed and found meaning for their names. Zanna is still the same for the most part, now its Zanna Mahin Potter Zanna- lily Mahin- Lit by the Moon so I take it as moonlit lily Atlas Magnus Zamir Atlas- he who carries Magnus- Greatness Zamir- A beautiful voice 'He who carries greatness and a beautiful voice' that's how I take it anyhow, kind of soft for a guy but i like it and the meaning of it.

What will happen when the last pack of wolves in the mountain is discovered to have a deadly disease? Will they find an antidote?

Marius Khim was scheduled to be excecuted. Marius Khim was an abomination to society. Marius Khim was supposed to be dead. Eros had other plans. - |better desc to come soon| - amazing cover by @bobnuggets - > M A J K A

I keep seeing greek names on wattpad stories with their wrong meaning or history,,,, so if you don't know what they mean or want to use some of them for your characters HERE I AM. I am Greek af so I am a good resource. About the Story Cover : It's a painting by Hubert Robert, a French romantic artist who painted ancient Roman and Greek ruins. so cr to him but he dead

I lower my head, dropping the tissue onto the cold tile floor. He slowly lifts my sweatshirt, revealing my blackened torso. Most spots are a light purple but many are so bruised that blood blisters over. Scars, scabs, and fresh slashes over my stomach consume me as the color drains from his face. 〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰 The smell of alcohol consumes my nose as I jump out of bed and begin to get ready. I throw on a navy blue hoodie along with jeans and my worn out grey sneakers. After Packing my bag I run downstairs, prepared for a new bruise. 〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰 A lonely teen girl. A popular boy. Assigned partners for the year for the class they both failed numerous times. Every action has consiquences yet this butterfly effect might just save her. That is, if it's played out correctly.