Recollections Stories

Twenty-four-year-old Hadleigh's life was perfect. Or so she thought, until she wakes up in a human hospital with a mysterious wound in her side, no memories, and a strange voice that keeps whispering to her in her sleep. Upon her awakening, Hadleigh finds herself giving into the nagging urge to head north to pack Praesidio. There, she comes across a group of wolves sworn to protect her, yet they will not tell her why. Next, enter Alpha Eric Bellator, Hadleigh's mate, yet just as secretive as the rest of them. Soon, Hadleigh finds herself knee deep in a plot against the entire species of werewolf and a greatness she never wished for is thrust upon her; she is the only hope for her kind, the only living witness to a series of massacres that have been continuously taking place for the past twenty years. The only problem? She doesn't remember a single detail of what happened the night she was nearly killed, and the fate of her species relies on it. (This book is currently being re-written under the title 'Recollection (Rewrite)' Approximately two updates per week)

Just a small thing I wrote up for a competition about a monster.

Asalamualaikum wa Rehmatullahi wa Barakatuhu dear wattpadians! So what's up with this book with a crazy title? Just writing down my thoughts, ideas and views to share with the world. You'll get to have a look inside my mind and maybe get to know me from a very different angle. Beware, it's too messy in here. "Only if you looked deeply enough Stranger.... I pity how you'll never know what it means to hold a universe inside you"~BlackRedHeart

The title says it all.

Brought to this world through dark means, he is now forced to do the bidding of an evil force seeking only destruction. No one's said he's never been here before.

It is the story of a man who is about to die. Living in a secluded cottage up on a hillside, he is taken care of by an in-house lady as he has trouble remembering things clearly. This is an account of the last few weeks of his life, and the importance of remembering. It is also a story about time, connections and details.

After a year of regaining his kindness, Jisung was let out of the hospital as he was accepted into his family once again. This time, Jisung learns multiple things about himself that aren't corrupted by his father's pride. He even learns what 'love' is. However, odd situations started to occur as he has one question left for himself to figure out. Who is he?

Dearest reader, the author of this lonesome book has assembled her unique blend of emotional ingredients, consisting of tears, sobs, memories, and sadness. Tell me, would you be interested in immersing yourself in the most heart-wrenching moment of your life using these memories? If you're interested, then why wait? Come and start this emotional journey, darling.

Journal.

Trials of my complicated and young mind. A little piece I wanted to write to clear my thoughts and share with people who may or may not feel the same.

Every details about the story is created and made through the art of mind of the Author or a writer. Plots, events and anything similar to other stories maybe coincidental. I repeat I the author of this story created this using the mind and by widening the imagination.

a diary. a personal observation. a personal experience. a journal. a blog. a record of reflections and feelings.

a story to recall everything that has caused me to feel like shit.

Summer The days are longer The night skies Draped in stars, Shimmering pearls in the ocean; While the seagulls soar Above the ever, turning tides.

words and how you see it ;)

Amnesia wasn't a route Hadleigh ever expected to take, but it was one she should be grateful for. Afterall, she was supposed to be dead. For over twenty years, schemes to tear apart the lycanthrope kingdom have been put into place. For over twenty years, the only hope for their survival has been hidden away in one of the continent's smallest packs. For Twenty years, the Alpha of one pack has sat grieving his mother and father. For Twenty years, another has awaited the return of the one who could avenge his mate. For twenty years, the packs have grown restless. But so have their enemies. Hadleigh couldn't remember. Anything. The moment she awoke to the beeping of a heart monitor, she knew something was wrong. Werewolves don't heal that slow, not from a wound two inches wide. They certainly don't awake with amnesia, either. But somewhere deep within her, she knew one thing. One small voice echoed through her mind, one she knew was her only hope for an answer. A voice she must follow if she is to understand who she was, is, and is meant to be. *** This is a re-write of my original book by the same name ('Recollection'). There will be some major, and some minor differences between the two, so don't feel as though you are spoiling anything for yourself if you have, or want to read the original (which is still accessible). I am aiming for around two updates per week at this point in time (17/12/21), and should hopefully have the book completed, or near completion by the end of February 2022.... (Update, this was a lie it's 2023 at there's still only like 8 chapters lol)

____Sorry, I really suck at summaries but here it is!____ This story focuses in the witches game. Mainly everyone participates if they want to, but there is a catch. They need a human partner. They can fight their own kind or others. They gain more experience to be ready to battle their 'queen' or 'king'. Evelyn is a witch, who has been participating this game for ages, but she could never defeat the witch queen because people interfere. She doesn't know why, but whenever she was to defeat her, something happens. Usually the others shouldn't interfere but they do, maybe too much. The kings and queens of other kinds try and stop her. Every time. Finally, she is fed up with it. All she wants is to finally win, for once. But is seems it isn't that easy. Her partner for this game, could be a hindrance or a stepping stone, either way she can't help but be attracted to him. Will she finally get want she wants? Why does she even want it? You just have to read and see.

The recollection of two love birds.

A short story of one's battles with their life problems, societal expectations and their inner desires

To those that made me the person I am today, I dedicate this to you. This is a mere recollection of my thoughts as I go through my senior year of Highschool. A Diary of sorts, and a place where I share a range from my intimate memories to shallow thoughts.