Livinghell Stories

Words hurt more than actions. Crying out loud is harder than acting like everything is fine. Art is easier to create than people who love you. Opening up is more tough than smiling. Crying silently is much more painful than asking for help. I need help. My demons are pulling me down. Drowning me more and more as each day passes. My burdens become heavier. My demises pile up. My disappointment arises. As I walk the pathway of a living hell turning to no one but myself. Myself

Dont read this its pErSoNaL *edgy gacha music* Just a random artist doing wattpad shit dont mind me

I was happy once. I lived life without a care and my only worries were about making sure my grades were always perfect. But ever since the most horrible day yet noting has been the same. I lost my best friend, I have a bitch for a mother and a father who will always take her side over mine, I have the worst two older brothers who are never around. I swear it's like I'm living in hell.

Ava experience her worst nightmare ever... who's the mister?

WW1 set short story about the experience of a reular infantryman in the chaos of the western front. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Author notes: This story was my mock GCSE language paper, I liked the story so I published it and I would greatly appreciate any feedback. There may be some grammatical errors or lapses in articulation from where I have copied it from my practice paper but feel free to point this out. Hope you enjoy it, thanks!

Roselyn was just a broken girl who thought there was no hope left. Rick and Brock agreed. Slade definitely thought otherwise. ***

Alex is a very happy and friendly to everyone that knows her but no one knows how she struggles with her family problems. She has hidden it so deep inside of her that it hurts to even think about it. She had a tiny crush on her best friends brother but she goes through such a difficult life, she is afraid to hurt him. She meets a boy named Racer after a really, really hard day and finds herself interested in him as well. So many struggles, so many things that she isn't capable of controlling. What will happen to her life? What will she do?

Alec Matos's life is a living hell. It all started on night in August when she watched her parents, brother, and sister-in-law get murdered. Covered in ash and soot, she saved her nephews life, her only living relative. What will she do?

In this story you will read about a girl that is adopted, you might laugh like just do it i dont care. When the girl was born someone stole her from her birth parents and she ended up in the streets as a 30 minutes old baby, with no wear to go or krawl or eaven move. When the only hope you have left is for someone to find you.... Lucky girl cause that is exactly what happened, a woman that was the owner of an adoption center found her. 3 years later she got adopted by some loving parents, or that's what she taught maybe with those parents it would have been better with not getting found..

My life is a living hell. My family hated me till they abused me physically and emotionally. They broke me down

A group that once were heroes. A group that once were a family. But what happened to them.

everything was going perfect... their love was going smooth as butter... until they received a call... a call which changed their lives... it's the season 2 of bound by love and you don't need to read season 1 if you want to read season 2 as it was cringe so I decided to make it different

The cover is a personal drawing of my own. ✌ This is a bunch of my depressing poems. Vote comment do whatever the fuck you want. Ya don't like it, go outside and count how many unicorns you see. The total number that you come up with is how many flying fucks I give about what you think. Have a nice fucking day.

"You're just going to rot in hell, dick!" I said, already ready to pounce on him again, but Belle and Nikki had a tight grip on both my arms making me stay still standing. Ian spit blood out of his mouth glaring at us as he staggered and struggled to stand up. "You! You are just going to end up alone. I might rot in hell but you, you my dear will lose everything you have and rot in this world. You will lose everything and I'll make sure of it." He yelled as he moved further and further away from us. My blood was rushing to my head. I was ready to kill him this time but, Belle and Nikki held onto my arms more tightly, if possible. He rounded to a corner dissapearing from our sight and hopefully from our lives too. But just before dissapearing, he looked back at me and swiped the blood on his lips a strange look on his face. A look that scared me. A look that made me believe that it wasn't over. A look that made me kill both him and me. A look that had his lips curving into a smirk and mouthing 'This is not over, love.' A look that held a promise to make my life a living hell. A look that was purely evil. ____*

Suraj is a psychopath. He is madly in love with Chakor kapoor,a famous model. She is his obsession. He want her at any cost but she rejects his love, a action which changed her life. Her life becomes a nightmare which she never wished to have. Suraj want to make her his by hook or crook even if it means to forcefully make her love him. His love is dangerous. Is Suraj's love true or just a obsession? Will Suraj realise that he is doing wrong with Chakor? Will Chakor ever forgive him for his deeds? Join in to know 😉 I know,Suraj is bad in this story and most of you doesn't wants to hate him but we have to try something different na and I can say that this story is gonna be interesting. So please give it a try 🙏 😊

I have some mental issues, and my home life is far from stable, so sometimes I write poetry. Will update when ever I get upset enough to type, i guess.

Short poem