Historias de Notyouraveragelovestory

Why? Why does the world have to be so cruel? The dirty views. The shootings, killings, murders, robbings. Rapings, sexual activity. What has this world come to? It's getting ridiculous! All they have on the news is negative things. I mean, the things people do these days! Can you believe it? Why? Well that's a very good question. I feel like I am the only one who wonders what the answer is.

Maybe it was the way the light shined in his eyes, or how whenever he looked at me he had a hidden smile, whatever it was I was falling for him, and fast.

the truth

Juliet Parker has flown under the radar most of her life. While she may be a talented musician, most people don't even know she plays. Alexander Romano has done the exact oppisite. He has ruled the school forever and he didn't intend on changing that. So, what happens when their worlds collide since all of the sudden he knows she has dirt on him? All she wanted was to forget it ever happened, but he wasn't having that. So how will Junior year fare with Juliet now not only on the radar, but on his too?

"When I look at you, I see love, but love must be the lamest excuse to die happy in this cruel world, happiness needs a sacrifice, I chose to be the sacrifice, and die with a meaning." "Then I chose to do the same! I love you Esther and I'd wait till death to be with you and help you. P-Please..." " Then help me by never seeing me again. Bye." Esther left, but his hope never did, and today watching fire burning half of the city, Dawn could only blame himself for being an asshole that day, but the best part about tragedies will be the revenges, and the worst part about tragedies will be if it was never actually one but a illusion to one another.

My death. I don't recall it as some one recalls there first kiss or their wedding day. My death. It comes to me as a dream vague glimpses of confusion. The days leading up to my death however are as clear to me as your eyes Jason. Now I know what everyone is thinking oh great another dead girl book but that's not so lady's and gentleman because this dead girls story has a twist. I'm writing to you from the grave and yes you heard that right. Zombie, ghost, spirt or whatever else you want to call it. I'm here(again) to let you all know what happened. Especially you Jason, I bet you just can't wait for your part. So I'm not exactly sure how to write a book sorry I'm a dead 17-year-old girl what do you expect from me I. originally wanted a TV show that was a little bit harder you know being dead at all so we're going to attempt this.

Amelia Scott has been a good girl all her life: perfect grades, perfect parents, perfect everything. But one day, she takes an interest in her father's work ( a doctor at the infamous Pennhurst Insane Asylum) and decides to volunteer. There she meets Aaron Gray, one of the most dangerous inmates in asylum. From then on, Amelia's life will change forever.

A weekend trip to Stuttgart goes very wrong for Siri Eisen, and she finds herself trapped on the helicarrier, on the wrong side of the Avengers. Set during The Avengers. Eventual Steve/OC romance. Minor warning for mentions of mental health (anxiety disorder and panic attacks)

((( STILL UNDER CONSTANT CHANGES! IIT IS BARELY STARTED AND THERE ARE LOTS OF DISCLAIMERS, PLEASE READ THE FIRST CHAPTER ))) DANNY ALLEN: Personal informations Name: take a fucking guess ^ Age: 18 Gender: other Likes: comic books, large clothes, a girl in my science class (Lily, she's gorgeous), timey wimey stuff, magic, mythology, the occult Dislikes: most people, the color gray, myself, pointless shit Sexual orientation: literally anyone willing to date me Hobbies: archery, reading, going out with friends, sleeping Flaws: ADHD, minor memory losses, Homestuck reader, too much of a nerd Did this because: my psychiatrist said that I should keep a mental diary where I list what happens to me, the people near me and my surroundings, to keep my mind occupied and hopefully space out less. I don't think I'll take this too seriously, though: it sounds stupid. I'll just "write" basic information, so that I don't forget them and that I actually pay attention to my actions.

This diary is mine, and specifically mine. No one else can read it. To many of my secrets are in this thing. No one can find out the truth...

In a sleepy coastal town, two emotionally distant people - a guarded musician with a hidden past and a free-spirited artist trying to outrun heartbreak - collide one summer. Their lives begin to intertwine through quiet moments, late-night drives, shared songs, and the kind of conversations that only happen when the world slows down. As they heal each other in unexpected ways, they must decide if they can risk letting someone truly see them.

Have you ever been tired of the good girl act? Well good let's be bad.

He want to say I love you, but keeps it to goodnight. Because love would mean falling and she's afraid of heights..

Venus is not your ordinary simple shy girl, she's actually quite the opposite. Fresh Start, new college life, And Jaiden. Jaiden, your typical bad boy, with a kind heart. He doesn't date and doesn't believe in love, will Venus be the change, or will it all be games and fun? Read to find out more !! Yes i'll continue the story. First time writing a story, so im sorry for any grammatical mistakes or missed words!! Don't forget to vote and like !!!

Just some of my late night thought. Could be a poem 🤷🏻‍♀️ could be just random thoughts, just not in a good stare of mind so I thought I'd make this and talk on it yk

Lloyd has a secret crush on Kai, so will he have the gut to confess to him

Sophia Abbasi is the second name for trouble. It seems to follow her wherever she goes, and she does her reputation absolute justice when she walks back into her old life in New York City after a year of scandals. She knows won't be easy. However, what she doesn't know, is that love can be in the cards for her too.

This story follows a Puerto Rican and Black teenage girl as she's uprooted from the only world she's ever known-the gritty, familiar streets of the hood-and dropped into the polished, unfamiliar suburbs for her sophomore year. Caught between two worlds, she grapples with identity, isolation, and the unspoken rules of a place that was never built for girls like her. She's also dealing with her late father who passed away a few months ago. Every moment is a battle to stay true to where she came from while trying to survive where she is. But no matter the pressure, the stares, or the stereotypes, her journey doesn't stop-she's writing her own narrative, one bold step at a time.

Money is the root to all evil, but what is love? Soon Zania and Rochelle will find out.

[ONC 2020 Round Two Qualifier] It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single person in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a spouse. Especially when that person is a twenty-three year old girl in charge of a multi-million dollar company and has absolutely no idea what she is doing. 《♡》 Ashlynn Whittaker does not want to be an employer. She doesn't even want to be an employee. But after the sudden death of her parents, that's exactly what she is. She tells herself that if she can down three tequila shots without dying, she can run a company. Except, there's a catch. To get her inheritance, she has to get married, and her great aunt has been tasked with finding the lucky guy. And it just so happens to be that her aunt's choice is Wesley Marker, a boy Ashlynn vividly remembers punching in second grade. A boy she hated, hates, and will hate for all eternity. With an arranged marriage like this, what could possibly go wrong?