Jeta Stories

Një libër që nuk flet vetëm për mua, por për çdo zemër që ka heshtur, që ka qarë pa zë, që ka dashur pa u kuptuar. Ky është zëri im. Dhe nëse ti ndihesh njësoj - atëherë je në vendin e duhur. Me ndjenjë, me dhimbje, me dashni. Shkruar nga zemra për çdo shpirt që nuk dorëzohet.

A Jeta one shot

An original Jeta one shot

Poezi Ne momentet kur ndjenjat vershojne aq sa nje zemer smund ti mbaj me, mer kurajon ti shkruash ne nje cope leter e ti ndash ato me te tjere. Me ato zemra qe kane provuar te njejten gje.

A Jeta Christmas Eve one shot

6 years after they first met, James and Peta’s relationship is on the rocks. James’ hectic work schedule is taking its toll, leaving Peta to basically raise their 4 ½ year old daughter Emily by herself. But when tragedy strikes one February day, will it tear them apart or will they realise what they truly mean to each other.

I grew up as an orphanage girl because I was abandoned and this is my life.My name is Donna and I'm 11 and i was a child about 5 when i was abandoned I heard my mum chatting to my dad that I was to much work so I got dumped. I made new friends called Amy and Julia they were the best. So at the kids home there weren't any strict rules it wasn't like a place you can't breath in. It was really called the cliff side. The next day there was this guy who came and lived with us he was kind i liked him. Me and the girls sneaked that night into the office and looked through our files and I found out Sam the guy I was talking about was my bro I didn't know what to do I asked my friends "should I tell him or not?." 2 months later We got fostered by a couple they seemed nice Sam came with me it was awkward for me but he was still kind. My friends came with us I was filled with joy.... THE END!

A Jeta one shot

After Maks and Peta get back together, Meryl and James are jealous. They plot a plan that will get them back together with their true loves. Or will it???

A Jeta fanfic titled Dancing With A Baby

Dancing With A Baby Chapter 2

Mami mami te lutem do me tlegosh dhe njehel ate histolin e bukur kur vajxa e valfel me cy jeshil dashulohet me djalin e pasul ? He mami he te lutem sa te me xej gjumi -i kapi doren te emes dhe i lutej !