Physicalviolence Stories

Its yizhan fanfic... Zhan....Xiao Zhan...is that you...??? Yi...yibo ge...??? Omg...its really you...how are you zhan...? and...how is WANG RONG...???? "He is.......??? What did you feel and how do you react when you meet the person you had crush on long time, your first love who you didn't have guts to confess , suddenly appeared inftont of you in your own office after 5 years. And that said person not only your oneside love but one of your good friend wife/husband whom you lastly met on their wedding day. P.s: this story contains physical violence, mental torture. but i assure you guys its happy ending one.so if your not comfortable plz don't read this. pic credits are goes to rightful owner.

The stars shined above the males head..Who ever knew that thid would be the last time he would ever witness such a beatiful sight... Blood seeped through the ceacks embeaded into the floor. There used to three boys. Two were brothers. The other was their friend.. The two brothers having a crush on their friend.. Only one had the chance to be loved by the boy.. One had earned the others love. While the other failed. So one took matters into his own hands. Who knew it would turn out this way?

Where should we start? Their faces are blurry most of times. Faces, hands,feet, silhouettes of people who were very unfortunate to be unloved children. How many if them have written to me and massaged me? I do not wish to speculate and fantasize,since it can be like part fanfiction ( is this definition already disrespectful to their memory)?

My story planner, for my in-development story spirit seekers.

We're born from our parents sins. I grew from mine, he became his. Charlotte (Charlie) Madeleine Sterling or Jinx works at a bar in a small town where she has made her life; away from all the trouble of her old town held. She has slowly started to put the pieces back together when a dark, handsome man walked into her bar. The only word she could use to describe him was sin. Sin Marcus Fox walked into a bar looking to forget his past for one night when the next thing he knew he laid a guy out cold on the floor for a beautiful lady they call Jinx. These two have made a life for themselves, shaped by their parents sins; let's see if they bring them together in a dark, twisted way or break this two broke people far past repair.

Two-shot. America's boss kind of sucks, but America thinks some part of himself must like it. Why else would he do nothing to get out of his situation?

a poem about domestic violence and my experience with it

The first place Anshit ever called home was a group of people who refused to let him leave. With them he learnt how to live, not just survive.