Notcliche Stories

Tahira Halimah. The soul marked as the imperfect, undesired girl by the people around her. The girl who hates mirrors because she sees the truth of herself in it. The girl who values allah beyond herself. We always see the rose for it's beauty, the soft flowery fragile part, But do we ever see the thorns, the strong broken part?? If we where to ever ask a rose about itself, it'd definitely feel insecure about having ugly thorns rather than finding itself beautiful for how it is. Her heart was the rose, and her self: the chubby, obese, manly self was her thorn. People turned away. Despised her for her thorns. But never stayed long enough to witness the beauty hidden inside. The beautiful fragile rose within. And so Tahira learned to give her heart to the only One who never turned away: her Lord. She never stopped trusting Him, Even when she thought she was unworthy of being dreamed of, loved and chosen. For when Tahira least expects it, she finds that Allah has written a beautiful name beside hers. Afnan Siddiq, a servant of His, flawed and imperfect in his own way, yet chosen. Not because he overlooks her thorns, but because Allah places in his heart the vision to see beyond them. This is not a story of the prince charming who blindly adores her with all her flaws. No. This is a story of healing, a heart learning to love itself as it walks closer to Allah. And Allah writes another broken soul next to hers, so they heal each other as they walk towards him. It's a story about patience, faith, and the quiet miracle of trust. Not your typical love story. If you still decide to read then i promise you won't be disappointed. #1 in Sakinah #1 hijabi #1 muslim #1 broken ~

Mistakes are real. Nobody's perfect. 18 year old Lauren hooks up with 19 year old Nick, unknowingly and very much drunk. We all make mistakes. The difference between us and Lauren was that well, She got caught.

"Watch it clutz." "What the fuck's your problem." "Damn right what the fuck." "Wait aren't you gonna like flirt or fawn over me or something." "If you say one more word make no mistake I will cut you and keep the part that doesn't speak." Aria Sierra Javier is a Spanish girl on the run. On a quest to hide from her very haunting past she moves in with her Abuela. Series of betrayal shapes her into what she has become, An arrogant, stubborn, bad-tempered, Hispanic chica but I guess that's why she is sometimes referred to as a bad girl even though she gets straight A's in her result including in English (I know shocking). She is determined to keep all to herself until she meets... Ian Reid, Dallas Rensselaer, Aiden March & Cody Drury, the four bad boys of West Ville High. They are the ones that girls adore, the ones that boys envy and at the same time aspire to be like and they are the ones who barely give a fuck. These best friends who have had each other's backs from childhood and have not let anyone into their circle treating people as they like... that is until they meet... THE SPANISH BADASS In the end, secrets will be revealed and true identities will be made known and really you find out that no one is who you think they are and nothing is as it seems or will ever be as it seems because in the end nobody and I mean nobody can be trusted... Well, that's all, for now, I'm signing out peace<3

A determined investigative Detective is assigned to uncover the secrets of the reclusive billionaire and solve the mystery of a murder. As she dives deeper into his mysterious past she finds herself falling for the enigmatic man behind the wealth. But what happens when her past comes knocking on her front door with her in a mirror walled situation where she must choose her only true chance at happiness or her dream job.

"She Has Been through hell. So Believe Me When I Say, Fear Her When She Looks Into A Fire And Smiles." ~ NO GUTS NO GLORY NO LEGEND NO STORY ~ "Did you hear that a new girl is moving to our school somewhat this week?" "I heard it's that girl that went to juvie 4 years ago for the murder of her mother." As the school bell rings a creak can be heard from the front door of the school. The school went quiet as the only sound that can be heard is the sound of combat boots beating the dusty stone floor. "That's her. That's Minerva."

What's a football player's most prized possession? The fame? The popularity? The pride? Nope, it's his jersey. Copper Wright High School has just been entered in a charity tournament that has the best teams in Texas playing against each other for the grand prize of 75 thousand dollars in scholarships. The quarterback has the pressure of many student's futures on the line, including his, but will he let one special girl distract him from it all? As they say, you can't win them all. And it all started with his jersey.

TW MATURE AND SENSITIVE CONTENT After a traumatic accident her life went downhill. After she got out of prison her parents force her to live with four boys in a foreign country. She hopes that it'll be the chance to start living a normal life but she's wrong. Alexis Miller is a stubborn and independent girl forced to face a shitty world. She isn't afraid, or at least she doesn't show it, even after what happened to her boyfriend she refuses to back off. Foster is a really well known name in Vancouver, both school and work wise. Their parents are the owners of an important business and they are the most respected and feared brothers in Mill-wood high. What would happen when they are forced to live together? Will they get along? Will they discover her dark secrets? What if... ~Slow updates~ - Highest rankings #1 boytouble #7 living with boys

W-Who are you?....Why are you in my cell?" I said my voice squeakier than even Layna's. I had to say this was the most vulnerable I had ever sounded in my life. Whoever this person was she sure knew how to intimidate. I stared intensely forward into the darkness while I saw nothing but a shadowy figure sitting down in the corner not moving an inch. It did not move or make a sound it just sat there probably staring me right in my eyes. Then all of a sudden it stood up. It stood up and I could feel my heartbeat quicken even more. "I think the better question is.." The person said in her velvety mysterious voice. "Why are you-" She continued slowly "in my cell?" -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Avalon Romaine is a strong-minded and opinionated young woman. Currently she is living in a distasteful distopian world where men are superior and women are labeled inferior. Avalon makes a drastic decision one day. She decides to vote! She is caught and thrown in jail into a cell that is occupied by a dark and mysterious girl. Will Avalon be able to break down the walls of this girl's dark and eerie exterior? If she does will they be able to escape the dark and eerie walls of the prison? Read on to find out.

If you know me in person please don't read this it's a burning garbage heap that maybe one day I will salvage. Saile wonders when her life first started to go off track. She used to be a prodigal student, but unfortunately, smarts don't translate into life skills. Although her starting point may have been ahead of others, she found herself falling behind, eventually giving up on society and becoming a shut in. She did have one ray of hope though, her kind and gentle boyfriend. That is, until he broke up with her and "kindly" explained that he was using her the entire time. Now she's a single and chubby shut-in, about to be married off to a handsome, rough-looking businessman with the personality of a nagging mother hen. //// a story meant to be a loose ironic take on cliché "arranged marriage with the CEO" stories.

"Hi!" I smile up at him. He's a lot taller than I expected, especially compared to my 5'4 height. "Hello?" He responds, raising an eyebrow. "I just... um... noticed you were in history with me and was wondering what's your name." I respond, slightly confused by his cold tone. "I'm Hakeem." He says simply. So he's not even going to ask for my name? Who does he think he is? He should be honored to know my name. I think to myself jokingly. "Don't you want to know my name?" I ask, raising an eyebrow in confusion. "Nope." * Roxanne Williams has everything a 17 year old girl could want: Two loving parents. A ride or die best friend. A position at the top of her school's social chain. When her math grade starts to sink, she's forced to learn that her bubbly charm isn't going to solve all her problems. Her math teacher takes notice and assigns her one of his best students as a tutor. She meets Hakeem Rashford: a smart, attractive, but intimidatingly serious guy. His mysterious persona draws her in even though he makes it clear to her that he's not interested. She doesn't know why he seems to have a burning hatred for her and everyone else at their school; but, she wants to find out. What he doesn't know is: when Roxanne wants something, she gets it. Highest Rank: #1 in blackgirlmagic ---------------- Thanks so much to @ChasingMadness24 for the amazing cover!

Vitani had a lot of great qualities, A great fighter, A loyal lioness but being a mother wasn't one of them

This is a story has barely a plot. Buts if you like where it just jumps right in the book then this is it for you. ⚠︎︎ drug use ⚠︎︎ abuse ⚠︎︎adult content ⚠︎︎rated r "What are you doing" "Locking the door, what else silly" "Why are you locking the door" Jasmine is a very innocent girl. She never done anything bad every in her life. She learned what the consequences can do at a young age when her best friend got pregnant at 15. She supports her best friend no matter what but she was very careful to make sure that it didn't happen to her. Now she is 22 and she lives with her best friend, Harper and Harper's daughter, Faith. Her life was going pretty good until her new boss Lucas noticed her. Cover made by @myassmychoice

𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝙲𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚢 @𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝

I'm Natalie Anne Rivera. Famously known as Talia of our campus. I had the trophy called SEXY-NAUGHTY-BITCHY QUEEN in the world. Bad girl? Yes I am. Wanna know why I became this bitchy me? Argh ! Use your common sense! Click START to READ, before I'll lose my patience. Duh! Use your brain! To those who don't wanna read my story? GET THAT UGLY EYES OF YOURS OUT IN MY STORY. Arte ! Tsk! Game na nga.

"Sorry Sir. I'm not authorised to give out information to-" "Tell me!" I said angrily. She gave me a look as if trying to ask me, why I wanted to know about her. "She is my cousin. I need to know. Please tell me!" She kept quiet for sometime, thinking something, then said, "Due to excessive blood loss, I'm sorry to say, the patient has slipped into coma." My heart stopped beating. I felt as though the whole world came crashing down on me. That day, I couldn't help her. I couldn't save her. I felt guilty and useless. I couldn't be the person, Marrisa might have expected me to be. From that day onwards, I had no emotions left in me, other than the undying determination to find the person responsible for her condition. ~*~*~*~

i just reread this now that i'm horrible and oh my gosh is this disgustingly gross. i'm sorry for whoever had to read this, future readers, read at your own discretion. "One moment we're broken and then we're fine They said hello but missed goodbye We are all insane inside And no one can figure out the teenage mind," -Tate McRae • what happens when a seventeen year old boy changes a fifteen year old girl unknowingly or knowingly? •

Weird. Strange. Clumsy. Late. Friendless. Middle class. That is the life of Violet Vaughn Martin. Meet Ryder King. He is a cool person that gets what he wants when he wants it. So you'll know how he reacts when Violet says no. He is, in Violets words, "A big headed pig who uses woman like tissues." Her words. Not mine. He is dominate. Possessive. And has good looks and charm. The met on the first day of senior year. It all started when Violet says, "Ryder made me late!" Little did she know this would flip her world upside down. And not when she trips. A/N: This isn't a cliche. well along the lines of a bad boy good girl but there is no more that that other than small cliche moments. I hope you like it A/N: MY STORY, YOU STEAL IT, YOUR DEAD END OF STORY. IF YOU GET INSPIRED BY IT, THEN I'M FLATTERED, BUT WRITE IT DIFFERENT

"You alright there?", he asked. "I have never been better", I replied And together we ran. • • • • • • • • • • 𝐄𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐗𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐳 I hate my life. I am tired of fighting for every single thing. Life has always been mean to me. Just one step and everything will be over. I looked down to the water below me and clinged on to the railing as the wind continued slapping across my face. 𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑗𝑢𝑚𝑝 𝐸𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑥𝑖𝑠𝑡. 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑙𝑠𝑜 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑔𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑢𝑝. No. I am a fighter and I won't die. Not today. I jumped off the railing of the bridge and tied my shoelace. Life's a race I am willing to win. 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑖𝑛. And I ran. • • • • • • • • • • • • Join Estelle on her journey of surviving relationships, career, family and most importantly life.

A new boy A new town Seem cliché? wrong This isn't your typical cliché romance story. In fact, this is different. A teenage boy name Dylan Caeletis falls for a girl name Sarah Nevermind already but, she doesn't like him back. Join this funny ass adventure of Dylan Caeletis, going through hell, making best friends. Watch Dylan try to make Sarah fall for him but fails Trust me its funny and sad. Like Cris's ships and ideas

Deep in the shadows A darkness lies A ceaseless war That will not die Savage beats With eyes of red With claws and teeth They have bled The strong will survive The weak will die They strive for power And refuse to cry You have no choice If they come for you They will hunt and chase Until they claim you too You cannot hide You cannot run Because for them The hunt has begun