Preparetocry Stories

takes place after Kings Cage **Story by Victoria Aveyard with original characters!!

Rachel; a young beautiful, insecure woman who would rather spend her days with Lilly and Alex (her Best friends) just watching YouTubers or scaring herself silly by watching the newest horror films... Harry Styles; a young hot, cocky man who loves to flirt and party hard with his four best friends, and fellow band mates: Niall, Zayn,Louis and Liam... Little did they know what would happen when they accidentally met up in One Directions first proper concert after leaving the X factor... The problem is, Rachel isn't like most other girls....

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Based on an original song I wrote (lyrics?)

People cry not because they're weak, but because they've been strong for too long.

"We could have had a good life." "Why the fuck are you so interested in my failed relationships anyway, huh? Yeah I KNOW, I'm a miserable motherfucker who always ends up alone. The one who has it ALL, just for it to always end being someone else's." "HEY! Stop looking at me that way. I don't need your pity. I'm HAPPY for all of them, okay?!" "Shit my life truly sucks. But anyway, why do you care? You never liked me. At most you tolerate me. And some days not even THAT!" "HEY! GOD! GODS? SPIRITS OR WHAT FUCKING EVER UNTAMABLE COSMIC POWER IS UP THERE, STOP BEING A BITCH AND FIGHT ME!!" Sometimes it feels like you have it all. Everything would work out and you would be happy. Just for it all to be ripped away from your bleeding fingers. Sometimes life is a struggle, that just goes on and on with no end in sight. When everything falls apart, you are left alone and when you almost lose all your hope for a better tomorrow, all you can do is close your eyes and breathe. Follow our protagonist, a woman named Kida, through her life from where her downhill started and hopefully, where it will end. *Cover art is not mine. I just edited the text to it!*

I'm in the middle of a billion and one things right now, but I need to jot down some thoughts...

Alastor has never been a fan of many things. Dogs, water, sexual music, sex in general, and Charlie's father. Unfortunately, the two of them have a bit more in common than they would have liked to realize. The only thing is that while poor Lucifer is still madly in love with his wife. Alastor is slowly but surely falling deeply in love with him. Noticing the smallest details that he would prefer to ignore. One night, while drinking, Alastor takes his chance and asks for a dance. Just one.. maybe he can allow hope into his heart to wish for more.