Grey-eyes Stories

"What the hell were you supposed to do? You're really asking me that question?" Aiden yelled. He scoffed, coming closer and closer to me. His green eyes shown in anger, his jaw clenched. "You were supposed to stay away. You were never meant to be here, at my school. You were never even meant to be in the same town as me! Instead you had to prance in like a fucking princess! You're only going to hurt everyone here so why don't you go away. Go back to where you bloody came from!" Those words stung, trust me. It fucking hurt. I squeezed my eyes shut, nails digging into my skin. A tear fell to the floor before anyone could stop it. "I know." I whispered, walking away. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sixteen year old, Tori Mitchell, has fallen for someone. Hard. This guy wasn't just any 'someone' though. He was Aiden Kiggs, one of the hottest guys at school. Everyone loved him and respected his authority. Tori Mitchell is a new girl, sweet and annoyingly charming, also known as, his mate. Well, this is all good and beautiful except for the fact that she was human. Everyone close enough to Aiden would know that he despises humans. Will Tori change his mind or prove his theory right? That all humans are out to kill? Read on to find out.

I looked at his soft face for a while he seemed intresting, he then looked at me and then me 11 year old y/n Goldfinch locked eyes with Draco Malfoy in Slytherin, I then heard my name and looked at where the sound was coming from , as expected profesor Mcgonagall was calling my name. now more then ever I wanted to be slytherin as my father.

Xanthe is a blind girl, who wishes to become a teacher. Greyson is a upcoming artist with amazing potential. How can a blind girl fall in love with someone who relies of sight for their future?

Short Story When Nessy goes to the cliffs with her best friend, Micha, the last thing she expects is an unexpected plunge. And that's just what she doesn't get. Once, a long time ago, I flew...

Being a dude is tough. Being a girl is hard. Being a girl disguised as a dude takes the cake. 
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From the crucial bread dilemmas to the books with shirtless guys on steroids, Sam’s life is anything but ordinary. Most seventeen year old girls are huddled in their room hidden behind a computer screen, checking out the latest gossip while they’re practically being eaten by bed sheets-well, at least the stereotyped ones. For Sam, her daily life consists of one thing only; Convincing everyone she’s a boy. That task alone is nearly impossible, but when you add in two nosey roommates-both boys too, I might add-a suspicious principle who should not be messed with, a whole bunch of *insert bad word that grandmas all over the world would not approve of* girls, and a best friend that doesn’t know the definition of ‘calm’, life can get a bit hectic. Don’t forget that older protective brother that thinks you’re becoming a transgender. One thing is for certain; Sam’s life won’t ever be the same again. And that the cause of her death will most likely be because of radioactive pickles.