Pitiful Stories

When the angel got trapped inside the castle of the devil it'll be either a clash or a match. Avay Ranawat kidnaps his rivals son to avenge his father's death but instead of the golden boy 'Mrityunjay Thakur' he got himself a boy that rather seemed like a scared kitten, clutching his rabbit plushie 'Purav Thakur' lived his whole life locked up in the dark rooms of Thakur mansion from the mere age of three till the age of 20, unable to form words properly, eating messily, being scared of anything that reminded him of the tools he had been tortured with, a walking fluff ball of pure innocence and trouble. . . . . crawl here and position yourself in front of me - Avay Ranawat Pur Sawwy - Purav thakur ----- You like lion, roar RAWR hehe , cute - Purav thakur Shut up before I lose my composure- Avay Ranawat ------- P-pur luv you, hero -Purav I love you too fluff ball, My love you'll always be mine My little bunny - Avay .

I am a pitiful poet, I write poetry based on my own life experiences. I laugh at death and cry at life. So I have to wonder? whatever shall I write tonight, My dear friend give it a read. Maybe you will no longer have to plead, plead to the world in which you dismay and plead to the world that took lives away... Welcome to pitiful poetry. ✨

𝓨𝓸𝓾'𝓻𝓮 𝓟𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓯𝓾𝓵 ON-GOING 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐮, 𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐁𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤. 𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐮𝐦𝐛 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥. (𝐘/𝐧) (𝐋/𝐧).

Sin Fabiana Clint has the face, the body and the money that everyone would kill for. She's everything that others are not and that's all that she is. When this lanky boy came barging into her life, things got a little bit more interesting and as her life goes on, she happened to learn more than she could possibly think she could but sometimes, learning is not everything. The choice would always depend on the hand of the beholder and in Fabiana's case, would she choose to put her learnings into use? or would she remain as nothing more but the perfect bitch that she is? * * * The flabbergasting Cover of this chaffy book wasn't made by the doltish author herself, yet, it was made by @pretiosm - a benevolent wattpad user - therefore, all credits for the said cover goes to her and her alone. ©darkquen, 2014

Stella Lange was an average 22 year old. She worked at a cafe, liked to read, partied, and liked to drink lattes. One day, she accidentally messed up an order for jelly-filled donuts and got fired from her one and only job. A few hours later, she becomes the bodyguard of one of the richest men alive, Adam Stark. The whole world thinks Adam is a stern, serious, business man. But Stella finds more of him than what meets the eye. (And in the weirdest way possible.)

Hi, I am Captain Karanveer Singh, SO Brigadier Rudrapratap Singh and Nandita Singh (Housewife), this is my story that you all will be reading from my Diary. I started to write this diary from Page 87, First day posted as Captain.

A drop in the life of a young men who thinks he is special. This man gone through a lot of things from the very pitiful to the very pleasent things. A story about apatethic person who can only observe.

Just quotes....

A poem where my personal feelings towards our race, the human race are described. Hope you like it!!!! word count*409* #185, #personal #87, #literature

When all seem lost to Ria there they were to help her to rise against those held her down and a revolution which she will be part Of.... This is a revolution . A revolution which will change oppressive empire for once and all "Won't you follow us through this journey......."

always knew you were worth it. a bit of a hassle here and there, but nonetheless worth it. all the best kinds of love are worth it no matter the cost. no matter the time. all love is worth it.

This is the story of how my life is going on as of now.

Welcome to the daily life of Neon! :3 This shall be the reasons of why I don't update, kind of like a follow up on my life. A diary I guess.

Warning! This book contain negative thought. Read at your own risk. This is how I escape reality. So I made a book about life. English isn't my first language. Please do correct me if I wrote something wrong or something confusing. Thank you for reading this. 💕

Poetry for the sad, written by the sad.

It's about the world we are in now, some Parents never give the responsibility their children need, they mislead them to the wrong way while others are trying to be over protective thinking they are doing good which will lead to already massive destruction.

This story indicate about pitiful and worst creature humans. It's filled with greed and lust and how human are truly the worst creature

Ok so I had a big story planned, and was going to type it eventually but this why it never happened

a paltry attempt at something like "diary of an oxygen thief" - except written by a 16 year old and arguably worse