Hoods Stories

"Who are you to Judge me? If you don't even know me?" "Who are you to tell me? If you don't even know how?" "Who are you to call me? If I'm just the Girl behind the Hoods?" ****************** We smile, To mask our Sadness We Laugh, To cover our Cries We Enjoy, To cover our Pain We Chuckle, to cover our whimpers And we pretend to be strong, even if we're Breaking inside. Asking ourselves, Why? Why me? When will this stop? But the most painful of all? Is when Someone is there with you, Yet they don't undestand you. And this is my story I, Yeoj Louhiey Fontanilla, The Girl behind the hoods. The one who Waits for someone to understand me.

A 18 year old girl starts getting feelings for her best friend Calum hoods but there complications along the way

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When Aliza come to visit her grandma for 10 weeks of her summer the only thing she really can think about is Louis. Her old best friend.. Also the guy that left her alone after the best night ever.. But what happens when louis come back? But is not the same louis as before.. Not even remember his old best friend since years...

(Coming soon) Twisted tails collection Little red ridding hood. We all know the story. The naive little girl, who goes to visit her poor sickly grandmother, that lives in the middle of the spooky, dark forest. The girl who doesn't listen to her mothers warnings, wonders off the path, and talks to a stranger, who just so happens to be the big bad wolf. The big bad wolf, who happens to trick her, eat her grandmother, and tries to eat her, but gets killed by the hunts men or woods men,-depending on which version you've read-, and they all live happily ever after. You know what I say? That's absolute bull shit! That is not, what happened, for one, I am not naive, I never disobeyed my mother, and who the hell goes to visit a old lady, that lives in the middle of the fricken dark forest! Oh, and who said the big bad wolf is evil, ever heard of the saying evil is a point of view? And just like everything, there is a story behind how my hood is red.

"Sometimes you try and ignore the obvious and shield yourself from the blunt truth that some people are truly clueless to how much they hurt you"

Melody Walters lived a hard life. she had to look after her younger brother 24/7 and keep him out of harms way. one day she decides to run and she is taken in by a group of run away teens in hoods. she soon discovers the truth and realise that her small town isn't all it seemed.

Dallas is a Hoodlum who is abused. He try's to find his little sister Amara with is friends. His life is pretty Fucked up. I got the idea for this from the story and the movie the outsiders by S. E. Hinton

Red is not your usual Hood. At twenty-one, she's not going to marry the Leader's son. She wants someone who loves her for her. So when Wolvric comes around, war might break out. ---- "My dear Red, what a beautiful voice you have." I whirled around, the voice behind me. It was a wolf. He had dark gray fur and gray-silver eyes. "Y-you talk?" I stammered, pressing my basket close to my body. "Of course my dear," He chided, his ears flicking. "Have any of you Hoods any brains?" He suddenly transformed into a human. A very handsome human. He had black hair like I did, but gray and white streaked through. His eyes were the same steely gray as before. He was draped in all black: tight black shirt and dark black jeans. "We transform between human and wolf, sweetie." His voice was smooth and deep, captivating me. "Don't call me sweetie," I hissed. "Ooh, feisty huh, Red?" (Editing. And new cover!)

Christmas/seasonal themed poem series - they vary from humorous to gloomy, haiku's to sonnets, religious to trivial, yet all are short and most have somewhat of a twist. Written in lower case as I was taught by a poetry tutor (alledgedly, this is how it's suppose to be?). Enjoy people; let me know what you think. xxx

A Luke Hemmings FanFiction Before 5 Seconds of Summer were a thing, I knew them. One because my brother is Calum Hood. And for two, I was their manager. I'm the reason why they are the beginning of the "Australian Invasion" I introduced them to Hi or Hey Records. I sat up the audition for Ashton. I'm the reason why they are 5 Seconds of Summer. I'm Caley Hood and this is the story of 5 Seconds of Summer.

Riley Dobson couldn't think of his life changing much, with stealing and boosting cars he seem to be the perfect hood, But something happens that changes he's way of looking at things will he leave his block or will he become the block

Une héroïne oeuvrant pourl'intérêt des autres. Elle est un outil, mais il est à double tranchant

Cute poems and quotes that I find dedicated to each of the guys.