histórias de Mention-rape

Marinette is as sweet as a angel but its like Shes in hell herself, a girl named Lila Rossi had come to her school and started lying, now Shes walking in hell but is she alone or will she have help from a sir tan demon? will she find love in Gotham? will someone save her from this hell Shes living? lets see

Mouthwashing from Anya's POV, pre Tulpar context, Anya takes control.

Your life is changed forever after being viciously raped in your own home. In the hospital, your physical injuries recover. Your mental injuries however are not so easily healed. At night, you need a sedative because the nightmares make sleep terrifying to even think about. Throughout the day you are running on autopilot, as if you're a zombie. The only thing that calms your nerves is watching your favorite crazy red-haired YouTuber. Then next thing you know, your parents do the impossible and contact your idol. Your dream of meeting him finally comes true, and more.

"I endured all of it," she reiterated, "and for what?! Hum?! For you to be so ungrateful that you call me selfish just because I hid it from you?!" Without thinking about her words, waiting only for the opportunity to reply, I shouted: "So you did all of it so I would be in your debt?!" "Of course not!" she yelled, a little louder than before. "I just wish that you would at least realise how hard it has been for me to manage all three of you!" ✧❀✧❀✧ Olivia and Belle have always been there for each other. Despite their chaotic childhood, they are both trying to live an ordinary life in Cambridge, Massachusetts, haunted by their trauma. Life is nothing but a monotone circle until, one morning, they wake up in the middle of a forest, having no memory of how they got there. Soon enough, they'll realize they are in Middle Earth. Belle is a die-hard Lord of the Rings fan, while Olivia has only once seen those movies and never opened those books. But now, they are to face evil and depart on a quest to Mordor. During this travel, secrets are to be revealed as the sisters try to discover how they came to this other world. Will they succeed in the journey?

You know how they say you spend your last seven minutes thinking about who you love the most? Stu didn't know he was going to die thinking about William Ray Loomis. Stuart Macher has fallen in love with Billy Loomis. It's not one-sided, is it? You'll never read Billy, because he's the typical angsty, angry teenager with obscure ideas, while Stu is just a little lap dog, as Randy puts it. Mixed signals, hormones, deep feelings, and not a single screw in either of their heads can and will lead to a gruesome, bloody disaster. Two boys who had no idea they'd become monsters, one with severe mental health issues, the other hopelessly in love with him. And that is everyone's problem.

(Editing later) A nightmare from her past comes back to haunt her in the worst way.

Winter is the most typical girl you would ever meet. She loves the colour pink, has a cute boyfriend, and - most importantly - has the best BFF she could ask for. Until she doesn't.

TRIGGER WARNING: mentions of rape, abuse and obsession Atem x male oc Full description inside, please read it to understand the story.

Anabel Evers, a young girl of only seventeen, gets the disease of adventure in her heart. It's all she can think or talk about. Soon, she decides to join a pirate crew to ease her need. There's just one problem: girls cannot be pirates.

my highs and lows.

Laura is an average girl, everything is perfect until someone, or something, comes to ruin the planet she lives on. Everything changes when she finds a prince from another planet, his mission find a home for his people. An abduction, and a love so unusual so unnatural, it's nerve recking.

I've lived in hell for most of my life. Though many would call it "home where, the people who love you are". But for me its the complete opposite. Every night for me is a fight with insomnia, and every morning is even more of a battle to make it through the horrid day as a freshmen. Not only because of the monsters that call themselves "people" at me school, but because of the pain from the fresh cuts on my wrists and the never ending pain in my uterus. I lay motionless on my bed, staring expressionlessly at the ceiling. Although I'm so use to what my father puts me through every night, it always seems to end with me here. Numb. Dead inside. If only I could leave. Throw all my clothes in a bag and just leave. Escape. I could go to the cops. Tell them everything.. I'd be free. He would be gone. Forever. I'd be free. You know you won't. Though I know I won't. I'm too scared. I wouldn't get out the door. And what if he finds me... What if.. To erase the thoughts from my head I quickly rolled over and rummaged through the drawer on my night stand. Under all the trash and candy wrappers I found it. And old rusty razor blade. I had got it when my mom had decided to redo the house. She had a box of razor blades to use to cut up the carpet. When she wasn't home one night, after the nightly meeting with my father, I grabbed one. That was the first night I've ever done it. I had sat on the edge of my bed weeping in silence. I had seen it before on the internet and in movies. I slowly dragged the razor blade across my wrist. All the rage I had built up, all the suicidal thoughts, everything, seemed to spill out in the color of red. In a sick way I felt relieved.

It's a struggle, when relief is something you can't bring yourself to ask for. To be controlled inside and out, by some one who showed up because your stupid self got lonely. The story of Neapolitan Frel, a haunted life, with a strife like no other Hell on earth.

Same thing as my other two but containg my stories with more mature/sensitive stuff. Sometimes smut.