Lonlyness Stories

This is a auto-biography about my life. These are all thoughts and feeling I have had. Please don't mind the different styles of writing. It will have different styles due to my writing my thoughts down in different times. No one has their real name due to privacy. Enjoy. Or not. You may choose.

Danny is a Dragon shifter and Pepper is a Werewolf. Danny and Pepper are child hood best friends. What happens when Danny comes to the same school as Pepper and finds out they are mates too. All I can give. At the date 1-12-20 I am writing chapter 2 so I have no clue.

This is a real story about me falling in love with a girl and then having everything falling apart horribly. It goes over how I felt and what I went through after a rough breakup. Hope you enjoy.

You need to read this first: This story contains actual emotion that, I understand, a room physically and emotionally cannot feel. This is a story about the room of Daniel Lee Kyre, who weights on my mind while writing this. With a heavy heart I tell you he is gone, but his work and charisma remain with those who strived to see the light within him.

It's bout this girl that lost her brother bc her mama didn't want her to have a bf but they still text like 24-7 .Based on a true story.

It is not that i can't speak but it just some feelings don't have words .This is about everything i never said out loud

January to December, do you want to be a member? *** 18 year old Arabella York has had no luck with any of her serious relationships. Granted she's only has one and he was a cheating jerk. Caspian King doesn't do serious relationships. Or any type of relationship in general. Never has and probably never will. He's fine with that. Meeting under unusual circumstances Brokenhearted Arabella and lonely Caspian set out to find members for their Lonely Hearts Club

This is a part of my book 'Story of a magician', which I have not yet published because I am still working on it. I would be happy to receive feedback so that I can improve it even further so that I can publish it as a book sometime! (The parts here on Wattpad will maybe not be part of the book later) For the story notes, i refer you to the german version of this story, ill try to do it on this version as well, soon :)

"What are you so afraid of Rosie?" Tucking a strand of hair behind my ear he moves his face closer to mine. His breath closes over my skin causing me to get goosebumps. With his free hand he traces my face and when his fingers reach my chin he lifts my head to make me look at him. "You." I look away as quick as the words come out of my mouth. But he guides my face back to making me look at him One more time. "Why? Why are you so afraid of me!?" The worried expression in his eyes making me hate myself for feeling this way. "Because I can't handle being hurt by you all over again." I Walk away leaving him more confused than before. I'm not letting his angelic looks and talented charms get to me again. I'm not 16 anymore. And to hell with falling for him one more time. Rosie, a lonely 20 year old trying to move on from her past and make a future. But what happens when her past literally bumps into her? Can she resist his charms? Or will she fall into his arms again that turned out to be a nightmare instead of a beautiful dream all girls wish for?

A poem to try and help

A story of a boy and a girl who struggle together to make it through highschool and through life in general.

"The eyes of Aphrodite was a gift given to my ancestors, but it's a curse and will always be a curse" Rin said. Living her life with only her and her son, she believed falling in love with someone would only cause her pain and misery, only giving her love to her son. But what would happen if a certain hot headed ash blond enters her life and shows her what love really is and saves her from the curse of Aphrodite. (Pictures, mha gos to there rightful owners. I only own the Oc)

A young girl finds a young boy (JJ Hamblet) and become best friends her father agrees to take him in as his own.But dose there friendship become more than that.

... "...Cold" The trees around Suffocates me as I lift each foot, steps feeling like cement, sharp inhales of the frozen air send sharp pains down my chest "Falling Is all it took" The snow around me beats hard as I approach the caged bridge,though the bars are much to big to prevent intruders The dust path reminds me i am not here for such jokes but rather to follow, In an endless loop. _________________________________________ Hello, Dear Reader this is my book on how frisk feels when the player (you) is doing the genocide run within the game undertale. ... I've aways felt a constant nagging feeling when playing undertale, the empty question of "how hopeless does frisk feel having no control,... having to watch as this unknown entity as it does as they please with them?" I've aways wonderd this So... this story will be told from frisk's point of view and at very rare occasions chara's. the chapters will follow frisk through out the game of undertale and showing his emotions of lonesome and dread. This is not a happy story,it's one of of tragically and fear. But at least give it a chance Then maybe, You can look at the game in a new light even From Ryo mae The author of this here book _________________________________________ all audio left at the top will give the story more feeling to it so I highly recommend playing them while reading it will give the story a much tone boost

This is my first ever attempted story I will be writing. So it might suck. But I hope you like it.

Hi This is all about a sad girl that wish to have a normal amazing life but it didn't happen she have a hard life and life get even worse and I'll tell you her story This is a true story

its a true story. Its about mental ilnes and how peopel with mental ilness feel. how they go through the day and what them help to be stable. and how important it is to speak up and get help before it is to late!

If only, we could go back to acknowledge our loved ones a little more, And relieve them of their pains that deep within their hearts they store.