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A short story I wrote

just thought I'd make a story for no reason. Anything that pops into my head will be written in. pleas tell me if I mess something up and or how to correct it. if you do not like what is written pleas skip over it. if you continue to read and dislike it then you have doomed yourself and I will not feel pity. however if you feel the need to tell me that my story sucks I am already aware of this fact. And I would like it to be known that two people share this account so pleas be mindful of them. thank you for your time.

my second neko oc

Ella is a 17 year old girl with an unhinged obsession with murder related books and music. She's seen too many true crime documentaries and horror films to count, blood definitely is not a fear of hers. Along with this, she also happens to be a lesbian mess with too many homoerotic failed friendships or situationships to count, and one that scared her off society for at least a month. You can imagine her surprise when it comes out as breaking news that her ex situationship Taylor that she fell hard for has went missing, presumed to be dead. The cops pass it off as a suicide, and it wouldn't be out of reach for Taylor to do such a thing, but Ella didn't quite believe it. It felt too sudden. With the amount of stupid murder content she's consumed, like a typical main character syndrome teenager, she is gonna find out exactly what happened to the girl she never fully got over.

I could feel her breathing ferociously behind my neck. Her hands gripping my hair, tightening on my loose curly afro. I flinched in response and my deep brown eyes rolled to the back of my head. "I want chu " she huffed into my ear. I shuttered at the feel of her breath brushing the tip of my ear. I let out a moan in response speechless to her confession. I could feel her hands tracing over my curves from behind me. Her exhales growing louder and unsteady. I knew it was her, though I couldn't face her. It would make this too real. It would send me into ecstasy. It would make this unquenchable thirst for this woman potent. I felt tears wail up In my eyes. Hurt and frustrated with my feelings for her. The affect she had on me was foreign. Id never felt so infatuated by anyone before. "... Salud.." I called out desperately out of breath. I felt her heart thud through her suit jacket against my back... her nipples braising me. "U know I'm married " I cried out. My eyes closed shut awaiting her departure. Instead I felt her move closer as she ran me up against the dark and cold wall. "Salud ?!" I groaned in shock. "I don't care anymore " I heard her whisper against my ear. My eyes widened and I froze. Salem O'cean is a 24 year old Success story. She graduated College early in the top 5% of her class and was eventually offered a Nursing Job in North Carolina at just 23. She married her high school sweet heart , Owen O'cean at 18 and supports his endeavors in becoming an Entrepreneur. They both are successful and are growing wealthy. But what happens when a small business party unveils her dark secrets and sends her into a spiral that could potentionally ruin everything she's worked for..including her marraige. Come find out what happens when Paint Smudges.

I'm writing a character guide for each of my characters. Two per chapter. I'll be dressing up as one of these for Halloween next year, so please comment which character is your favorite.

just some camp camp oneshots either I made or someone requested! will do- lime, fluff, angst, gay, lesbian, counselorxcounselor, camperxcamper, your camper, your counselor will NOT do- smut, counselor x camper ( jasper x anyone is acceptable), and anything else I find uncomfortable I can decline your request! I dont need to take them In if they make me uncomfortable writing! have a good day and stay sally my campers~♡

Just a typical cliche book. Poor teenage girl, rough life, bad kid, pitiful soul. You get the gist. But wait! There's a twist! This shit is real. I think that should have you hooked. If not, here. He focuses on me like predator on prey, every move driven by withdrawl and rage. I try not to let my fear show in any way, still keeping eye contact with those almost completely black orbs. He gets closer, but is only halfway to me, giving me the option to back down and run, even though we both know i won't. "Don't touch my momma. Don't hurt her." Rembering why I was doing this with what I said, I have relit my eyes with a burning flame; an uncontainable rage, a strong pasionate hate that I never felt anything like in my life. Suddenly someone is pulling at me from behind. And though I try to fight to stay in my protective stance, they are stronger. As they put me behind them, I realize that it's my mother, strong and brave. My father no longer holds back. His eyes impossibly turn an even darker black, now angry that my mom got up again. I shrink back behind my mother, my sister back near my room and the bathroom. He charges my mom, and now I see more than rage and a need to hurt someone in his eyes. I see hate. My dad wants to kill us. Hooked yet? If not, this isn't the book for you. WARNING: THIS BOOK WILL CONTAIN SELF-HARM, ABUSE, DRUG USAGE, AND A SHITTON OF OTHER TRIGGERS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. I DON'T WANT ANY WHINING COMMENTS ABOUT ANYTHING BECAUSE I HAVE PROPERLY WARNED ALL OF YOU. IF YOU DON'T LIKE MY BOOK, PLEASE DONT READ IT. (if you do, more power to ya) NO NEGATIVE COMMENTS. THANK YOU

Lesbian love story

lgbt, wlw, ftm, wlm Ten years ago, in the quiet corridors of an all-girls school, something soft, sacred, and unnamed bloomed between two teenage girls - stolen glances, shared earphones, the hush of unspoken feelings. Then one day, Aditi vanished without a word, and the girl left behind carried her silence like a scar. Now in her final year of MBBS, she's moved on - or so she tells herself. But a random evening, a slice of burnt pizza, and a stranger's stare pull her back into a past she thought she'd outgrown. The ache resurfaces, not as heartbreak, but as memory - vivid, unrelenting, and unfinished. This is not just a love story. It's a story about the kind of closeness that didn't need labels. About feeling seen when the world wasn't looking. About a girl who fell for someone she didn't have the words to describe - only to spend the next decade trying to forget. But memories, like old love letters, always find a way back.

Princess celeste x female prince kirigiri:>

so idk, I'm hella bored, so just read it

Ziggy is Aubrey's high ex and they broke up because aubrey cheating eas during the long distance and basically got drunk like told ziggy she was cheating and called ziggy a dirty slut and whore and aubrey kinda broke ziggy for what she thought was be for ever until she had her son Marshall who had a weird connection to aubrey without knowing her .basically, Marshall runs away from his mom and ends up in uconn wbb locker room and recognizes aubrey from his mom's phone and his grandparents' houes xoxo,syd🤙🏾

The light in her life.

Natasha Richardson who just graduated at Hutton University who recently found out she was adopted moves to a new town and into an old house that belonged to her ancestors known by all as the Vladamire mansion. There she meets Nathaniel Vladamire, the only member of the of the Vladamire family that anyone knows about until another member of the family comes rolling back into town. Nathan Vladamire a heartbreaking, mistake making, fun loving, life of the party, song writing werewolf. These three along with others have been given the task of saving their home from being destroyed by a great evil far more powerful than anything this world has ever seen. Natasha going through challenges with her lying family member leads her to do a small team up with the person who hates them the most Leonardo Clario. Will this team up help with the battle coming or make an even bigger wedge with her so called family?. The only living members of the Vladamire family are brought together due to the curse placed on them due to their ancestors mistakes. This curse brought them together but only they can choose whether to stay together when the enemies of their family come for their blood, then have to rely on each other for support to survive.

A young girl has a bad past, so she moves to LA for a new start. While being there she hears a voice, which draws her to a girl her age, Billie. read to find out. *Happy ending* sequel called MY LOVE

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