Lateteen Stories

The Converse was gone. One minute, it was there-scuffed and worn soft, a perfect contradiction to the splintered, sun-bleached boards of the Ashborne boardwalk. The next, it slipped through the cracks, swallowed whole by the tide. Bec stood still, her socked foot pressed against the rough planks, toes curling against the chill. She peered down at the water below, a muted blur of seaweed and driftwood, her reflection barely a suggestion in its surface. The shoe bobbed once, twice, then vanished. Figures. She blew out a breath, shoving her hands into the pockets of her jacket, camera strap digging into her shoulder. The early morning haze hung low over the harbor, and somewhere, a seagull cried out-a broken, scratchy sound that felt more honest than poetic. "Two days in," she muttered to herself, her voice a scratch of static against the silence, "and I'm already losing things." "Most people lose their hearts to Ashborne," a voice called out, unexpected and too close. "Not their shoes." Bec spun on instinct, sharp and wary. He was leaning against one of the weathered railings, hands tucked into his jacket, his face half-hidden by the hood he hadn't bothered to pull all the way up. Something about him seemed misplaced-too solid for the fading, in-between feel of the town. For a second, neither of them moved. Bec felt the words rise in her throat, only to die before they reached her lips. She wasn't sure if she should thank him, laugh, or just walk away. "You always sneak up on people like that?" she asked finally, her voice edging into dry territory. His mouth quirked into something that wasn't quite a smile. "Only when they look like they're about to jump in after a shoe."

""I got lost. I don't know where I am. I am so alone and sad. There is golden sand all over. I want water. I want food. I am so tired. I want to rest."" a boy said in dismay and fell down on the ground. SEE WHAT HAPPENS AFTER THAT...

random thoughts that my mind thinks instead of sleeping

This is just a collection of my thoughts.

Bismi Allahi alrrahmani alrraheemi (In the name of Allah, the Beneficent, the Merciful) Jasmine~a white beautiful little flower. Living in a family of five her parents and two male siblings. Abba~~~a short name meaning father in arabic mostly used on kids with their grandfather's name and in which their parents may feel heavy to call the original name so abba is used to address the child. Living in a family of five his parents, sister and brother. Abba and his family was living in an unsecured area and his parents decided to move. Abba moves next to Jasmine. Same country Same city Same compound But different homes and culture. *********************************************************jasmine as a late teenager at the age of 19 she should have already dated once or more.but she chose to stay away from any form of heartbreak. What happens when she and abba fall in love with each other, what about the fact that their the same age. What if their love may be almost impossible to last. Abbas elder brother baffa seem to also have strong feelings towards Jasmine because of her inner beauty and her outside beauty is a bonus to. And baffa have more chance of to be with her(Marry her) because he is older than abba. This might cause a big problem or serious fight between siblings. Who does she love? Who loves her more? Who will be willing to let go of irrepressible Jasmine ? Who will she date? Who will she marry? All in the hands of Allah All in the name of faith Sometimes, just sometimes loving people also means letting people go!!! Read for more details and to find out more and how it ended.

Rose is a smart girl, has good grades and is really pretty, the kind of girl that could have any boy crawling at her feet. But one day, as she was combing through the bookshelves, searching for a specific book, she bumps into this girl that she has never met before. She was stunning, her long dark brown hair falling effortlessly well on her shoulders down her back and her deep hazel eyes seemingly piercing through her soul. She seemed bold and sweet at the same time. Something was drawing Rose to her. What was that feeling ? She never felt like this. Little did she know that this girl was about to turn her world upside down. She was curious to know this mystery girl. She would find herself at the library more often than usual, trying to build up the courage to go talk to her. Where will this lead to ? First published on 30/12/2020

Shiloh Clearlake, a 19-year-old wolf pack heir and college sophomore, has spent his life protecting the coast and trusting his instincts. Everything shifts when Isla Winslow transfers in: quiet, guarded, carrying scars she won't explain and truths she can't speak. One night on campus changes everything, leaving her caught between two worlds-and dragging Shiloh into the storm with her. The first five chapters unravel slowly through Shiloh's eyes: fog-wrapped patrols along the pier, unspoken tension across library tables, whispers of something stalking their town, and the night he finds Isla blood-soaked beneath the rain. This is a supernatural romance where loyalty collides with survival, where wolves and vampires are forced onto the same path, and where the wrong choice could cost everything.

A collection of cute little short stories about gay people