Healme Stories

{Not Proofread ; LOT OF GRAMMATICAL ERRORS because I never checked it twice .I will try to edit tho I'm not sure } Because of misunderstanding, hyungs will ignore and hurt Jungkook very badly . Let's see and find out what happens next . Thanks for reading 🙂

She was never meant to be part of their world. But now, there's no way out. Jeon Eunha spent years hiding behind an innocent face, masking the darkness of her past. She thought she had left it all behind-until the night she meets Kim Seokjin, the cold-hearted leader of the most feared mafia. Seokjin is ruthless, powerful, and merciless-except when it comes to her. There's something about Eunha that draws him in, something dangerous. But she isn't just an ordinary girl. She's hiding something. A past she refuses to speak of. A secret that could either destroy him... or make him fall even harder. With enemies closing in and betrayal lurking in the shadows, Seokjin will kill to protect what's his. But Eunha isn't the weak girl everyone believes her to be. And when the truth comes out, the mafia will learn one thing: She is not the prey. She is the storm. In a world where love is a weakness and trust is a luxury... who will survive the game?

"But what if I want to be the person that makes you happy?" Changlix, Stray Kids Fanfiction, 2018. Warning: If you can't handle reading about death, you shouldn't read this story.

Et que faire si on m'enfermes sans raison..Je ne peux souhaiter de ne plus pleurer mais je veux juste pleurer que pour de bonnes raisons..Je suis juste perdu dans un monde que mon ésprit noir avait imaginé entre les murs d'une chambre plus noir que lui..Tout le monde me traite comme un monstre..J'ai besoin d'une main..une main qui me fait sortir de l'obscurité vers la lumière..Un ange..Un ange doit guérir ce monstre..Je ne veux plus vivre dans le noir..je ne veux plus être un monstre..guéris mon âme..guéris mon coeur..guéris mon côté noir.. -Heal my dark side.. by: Rania elkaoui

A vkook version of kill me heal me. For those who don't know "kill me heal me" It's about a man with multi personality disorder. And a girl who is supposed to "heal him" But to "heal him" the "bad" personality beloved she has to "kill him" This story will be slightly different from "kill me heal me" #top kook

Everyone thinks I'm a slut. Everyone thinks I'm a rude bitch. Everyone thinks I'm a wannabe barbie. But nobody knows the real me... Nobody except for him. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Chloe Evans is known as the rude, slutty, bitchy girl at River High. Tristan is Chloe's best friend of all time. Senior Year is nearing and Tristan starts to develop feelings that he has never encountered before with Chloe. But Chloe refuses to actually let him in and start a relationship because she is to hurt to do so. So Tristan does what any lovesick teenage boy would do to get the girl of his dreams. He heals her. WARNING!! Strong Language!

Subject: You

This is a one shot story This story is a trigger warning of suicide from everyone who's experiencing extreme anxiety in endless nights It is sometimes a way for people who wants to escape pain and end their suffering

[Complete] Taehyung always need you to heal him ******** Warning: It's cringe

Cha Eunwoo, a member of the boy group Astro whose actually dating in secret. Kim Dahyun member of the globally famous group Twice, a kind soul who cares for everyone but herself. Two very different and painful worlds come crashing together when these two meet. Can they survive all the hardships that come with dating as well known celebrities? Started : 3rd December 2019 Ended : 3rd October 2020

Robyn Brown Is a 15 Year old black girl who moves to a small town with her mother and older sister. She lives next door to a weird , No Fit in 16 year old Nathan Harris. Robyn Soon Learns about his illness , and can go at any time. eventually they got closer. Soon Things twist , Which Nathan Finds out later about Robyn. Will Everything Seem Like it should?

I could feel the car spinning as the screech of metal against cement pierced my senses and the toppling over of the car as i was thrown into the embrace of the seat belt before it all came to a top and silence filled the night but the problem is, a huge weight is on top of me and i'm hanging upside down. I felt something wet sliding down sa gilid ng aking noo and my head throbbed at ang aking mata ay parabang bumibigat kaya't sinusubukan kung kalugin ang aking nararamdaman na wag matulog. I felt my throat going dry nang makita ko ang ang aking mga magulang na walang mga malay and the dread settled in the pit of my stomach as panic surged through me. Kinalabit ko ang aking seatbelt upang lumapit sa aking mga magulang kahit nanghihina parin. I saw my parents faintly nang makalapit na ako sakanila. "NO NO NO NO NO! Mom? Dad?! Please wake up, mom? Dad? Please wake up!" I pleaded and begged ngunit kahit anong bagay na gawin ko, my mom and dad didn't open their eyes. I sobbed uncontrollably and scream my self for hoarse. Yet i didn't felt a thing, pinananatiling ko paring sumigaw with what i left, nanininiwalang may ibang taong makakarinig sa akin. The tears begun as i felt sorrow filled my being and hope ejecting itself from my core.

Sealing a person can be healed then say it to the person whom you are the world to them even that makes them happier to be part in your sorrows. They will be glad to give all their happiness to you just to see you happy. That type of love is rare so if you have then don't let them go.

A teenage boy named Jay who lives on with the burden of knowing his very existence is the reason for someone's death. The news spread around, and now no one treats him as an equal. Until one day, Jay and a girl get locked in a library overnight on a stormy night, and soon enough they become something close to friends. Will they accept each other and their broken pieces?

Fire.... All that I can see is that orangish-redish flame that I have come to hate and fear the most. It took everything away from me, and gave me a dark side that I utterly despise. Yet, even through the bad times. The memories of those I lost keep me alive one day at a time....