Loathing Stories

⊱ 𝓝𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓲𝓷 𝓪 𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝔂𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓼 ⊰ Olivia Carver, the hopeless romantic, who tries to hide away the cracking shadows of her past trauma with smiles and laughter. Aiden Parker, who has his own load of shit in his past to deal with too, but he copes a different way- the more violent way by getting in trouble almost every single day. They despise each other. After 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 day, Olivia and Aiden both already try to avoid each other as much as possible in school. But how much can that help when Aiden is forced to give her basketball lessons they need to do for their grade and she cannot refuse because she completely sucks in sports? What will happen when the line of 'just a month of tolerating each other' blur and they can actually stand each other? Maybe even more than that. 𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓭: ᴀᴘʀɪʟ 2025

They were total strangers... until the housing office made one unforgivable mistake. Two desks. One closet. One twin bed. 𝘋𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘯 𝘌𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘴 is organized, disciplined, and absolutely not here to make friends. A Criminal Justice major with a strict study schedule and zero tolerance for distractions. 𝘑𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘳 is everything Devon hates. Chaotic, loud, always covered in fake blood or paint, and somehow still charming with a camera in one hand and a monster mask in the other. Thrown together in a last-minute dorm assignment, the two clash from day one - fighting over space, noise, art supplies, and who left a severed plastic hand in the mini fridge. The loathing is instant. The arguments are constant. The tension? Unbearable. And yet... neither of them requests a new room. Forced to share the same bed, the same cramped space, and increasingly tangled lives, Jake and Devon go from throwing insults to throwing glances. Between late-night editing, quiet study sessions, and too many near-confessions, their hatred starts to unravel into something messier. Softer. Real. In Room 108, love doesn't spark. It simmers. Slow, sharp, and impossible to ignore. And for two people who swore they couldn't stand each other... It just might be everything they never expected. • 𝗖𝗵𝘂𝗰𝗸𝘆 𝗧𝗩 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 • 𝐃𝐨𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐢.

these are my poems, deepest thoughts, and favorite lyrics. i will give credit to anything not mine please give credit of anything mine

What remains of a voice once it has burned for someone else? What have love's teeth etched amidst my soul? A collection of fragments stitched from longing, ruin, scent, music and sound. Each piece a ghost reaching for the warmth that scorched it. Echoes navigating the tender wreckage of desire, memory, and identity through layered, sensory writing. I am quite unsure of what I'm doing here, this work will be an amalgam of random spurs of inspiration. The lamentation of a few flaps of skin stitched together by circumstances and attempting to appear human.. Language can be and will be : english, french, italian, german, portuguese - it'll depend on the inspiration that'll come expire on a blank page.

Christine Daáe, a 11th grader at Populaire High, is greeted by a strange boy who no one knows the name of. Though, he is, in fact, known as "Popularie Ghost". He has a craving, or crush, on Christine like she hasn't ever experienced before. She's stuck between her childhood sweetheart, the ever so popular Raoul, and the strange Populaire Ghost.

I was used by a guy I thought I was in love with. I gave him everything and return I got a heartfelt rejection. How do you mend a girl with a broken soul? Kora Fox thought she had found the love of her life just to fins out that she was like every other girl who tried to fix the heart breaker Devin Mavoy. He used her then dumped her. So now she is trying to fix herself again while trying to forget him. It's a story full of love. Hate. Betrayal. But most important Trust. "I'm just trying to fix myself! I know it sounds stupid that I let a guy affect me like this but you have to understand that I truly thought I had loved him! And I know that a part of me will always love him!" I say standing there with fresh tears running from my emerald eyes. "I will be there for every step of the way, I will help you fix your broken soul." Laura says standing in front of me with an all to knowing look on her face. "My soul?" I whisper in confusion. "Hearts don't break Kora, they shatter." --------- Just give it a go :)

a collection of spoken-word poetry that expresses the feelings of self-hatred and the urge to self-harm.

This isn't a sizzling romance between a gym hunk and a fitness diva, but a genuine and sweet story of two ordinary individuals who meet by chance and strike up an unexpected conversation. Emily and Zayn cross paths in a gym when both are at their lowest points, with life feeling particularly bleak. What begins as a brief exchange turns into an intriguing plan that's too compelling to refuse. United by their shared struggles, they support each other through life's ups and downs, forming a beautiful connection that might blossom into something more as they learn to accept themselves along the way.

Radio playing in the background, people walking on cemetery ground. Am I insane for loathing these people, the angels and mystic fairy's? Another destiny fulfilling. Ransom thoughts, and alarm clock. The watching hour as well as the evil hour it strengthen as it gathers its people. Musical training for the forests spiritual awakening. Watch out world, I have Jack Corrison with me and he has me, Allicia. The channel is real, it smirks for victory lane. The main player is behind the wheel, scrolls and channel. Allicia must tame the collapsing fae's request. To solve the pre-destined Music Notes as it is being erased. The news flies from city to ashen towns just to find the sounds of a missing note. Her lies, the truth and a little promise to big to carry out its patterns inside a liven walking dead who speaks, rattles and turns into the monster it always was. Now the remote is getting removed we must tell the love affair before the world turns ice-cold in its perfection. It is time. Time to find the Channeler and the intentions for her rage against Jack's friends. There is a reason. The nearest dramatic Jaden scene sounds far apart at the maturity between Jack, Allicia and Askare.

In a post-collapse world, a group of strangers wakes up inside a sealed, mechanical complex known only as "The Ring." They have no memory of who they are, how they got there, or who's watching them. Unlike a maze, the environment shifts at random-massive rooms rearrange, strange creatures emerge at night, and food is delivered at unpredictable intervals. The space constantly tests their minds, teamwork, and limits and maybe even love. But this isn't just about escape. There's something else going on. Some of the survivors feel drawn to each other in ways they can't explain-like soulmates in a forgotten life. One of the central mysteries isn't just the setting or their pasts... but the connections they feel. Why do some people remember each other? Why do some die when others "reset"? And who controls The Ring? As tensions rise, love forms in the chaos. Friendships, betrayal, longing-all collide in a race to uncover the truth before the complex tears them apart for good. (Book two coming out = *no official date confirmed*)

In the time after the Reichenbach Fall, Sherlock Holmes thought he would be all alone until an intriguing blue box materialized right in front of him. To his own disbelief he soon found his own vision of reality had been cast aside as in a whirlwind a man called the Doctor and his companion Clara Oswin Oswald introduced to him time travel and blue boxes that were bigger on the inside. He could've returned to John but he deemed it too soon and he agreed to travel with The Doctor so he could better figure out all the new mysteries the universe had presented him with. After traveling with the Doctor for a good long while a girl shows up who is revealed to be The Doctor's Daughter, her name is Kaiya. Though her name seems to be more hidden throughout history than even her father's and despite that they hated each other at first. The two grow to become equals in each the others' sight and soon Sherlock finds himself thinking of her as the sister he never wanted, but perhaps she is the sister he needed.

Alex's life was fantastic. She was an excellent student on her way to an Ivy League school of her choosing so long as she kept working hard through her final year of high school. She had the perfect boyfriend, friends, and family. Nothing could ruin it, at least that's what she'd thought. One beautiful morning, 4 weeks before she would return to school, they pull in. The Drake's were back. That's when Alex's world started to spin. She hadn't thought about Gabriel Drake since he'd moved away 5 years ago. He was her best friend. She'd had no one. It had completely broken her when he vanished. Gabe isn't the same as he used to be. First of all he's practically tripled in size, is undeniably hotter, & is a complete narcissist. He likes to get drunk, a lot. He'll call Alex to bother her or whatever and Alex, being the kind soul she is, will pick him up and take him home. She doesn't pay much attention to what he says, but what'll happen when she finally listens?

this story is about a journey to find a lost heart of the one love and return it to her once and for all....

This "fear-and-loathing style" story is based on real-life events that occurred in the mid-2000s near the University of North Texas campus in Denton -- and following a late-afternoon, believed-to-be-acid turned terrifying trip to the Underworld, I was fatefully introduced to a liquid-based hallucinogenic-drug called 5-MEO DMT. Here's my story... AUTHOR'S NOTE: Character names have been altered to keep all those involved anonymous.

seventeen. ten. four.