Historias de Lpve

Steven thinks twice about himself.

you don't know me but my name's cy i'm just the ohair delivery guy

Hiro Hamada xReader NOTE: I WROTE THIS OUT OF SPITE LIKE TWO YEARS AGO PLEASE STOP MAKING FUN OF ME

DISCLAIMER This Oratorical Piece is not mine.. :) TITLE: To be FREE Is to be Responsible with One's Self

This poem feels really personal and like an inner dialogue. The speaker is yearning to be taken away from a mundane, ordinary existence-somewhere beyond, maybe to rediscover a hidden gift or a talent that they feel they've lost. "Mrs. Ordinary" seems like a personification of this dull, everyday routine that dims their inner fire-like it suppresses their potential. And by asking "Mrs. Extraordinary" to come back, they're really asking to reclaim that passion, that special spark. And a "talent" is that missing piece-they need something, some spark, to remind them who they really are. So, it's a call to step out of the ordinary and into the extraordinary, by rediscovering their hidden gifts.

Stories and poems about life ,death and overcoming the loss of a loved one.

Ignore

After suffering heart break too many times, Marisol decided to give herself a new life. She has new responsablilties and no one is going to throw her focus off, that's what she wanted to believe. And it worked for a while before old faces stir up old emotions.

You were a kind and sweet girl who opened her heart to a Mr.Renji Abari ,but when he takes it then gives it away the very next day the orange/bleached haired Ichigo recives it what will happen in this tornado of emotions find out next!

No u

squid daddy

When Nicky was 14 and her and her family were attacked by werewolf's her and and her little sister were the only survivors now they hunt werewolf's but what will happen if the alpha of the largest pack the black rose pack was her mate

Avery Vale never believed in ghosts-until the Eldenhurst Estate called her name. Hidden beyond rusted gates and whispering halls, the mansion is beautiful in the way broken things are. When a mysterious text warns her to stay away, Avery does the opposite-and steps into a world that refuses to let her go. Inside she meets Elias Hawke, the charming heir with secrets stitched into his smile, and Silas Crowe, whose silence hides more than it reveals. Between them lies a tangle of desire, danger, and a curse that binds the house to its bloodline. As Avery is drawn deeper into their world, Eldenhurst begins to change-doors opening on their own, shadows shifting when no one's there, the walls themselves seeming to breathe. The closer she gets to the truth-and to Elias and Silas-the more the house seems to awaken, feeding on every heartbeat, every secret, every forbidden touch. Because at Eldenhurst, nothing stays buried for long. Not memories. Not love. And not the dead.

Ok this story sucks