Riots Stories

Liam is a police guard who has to raid the revolution blooming in the streets. He never expected to meet a beautiful, breath-taking boy, who makes him forget which side he is on and reminds him how to feel again. Or the story, in which Liam meets Zayn - an angelic hippie boy - in the world, where love is nearly forbidden and violence is used as a weapon. But Liam believes in power and freedom of love, even if he has been forced to fight against it. Liam believes in Zayn, because Zayn is what love looks like for him.

"It was a brief affair . Even calling it an affair would be a disgrace to both of us and our families when riots were erupting everywhere ." She said in her Punjabi -accent English to her Canadian -accented grandson . She was in the last stages of life .Her face wrinkled , knuckled reflecting like a crisp shirt , thin limbs and her hair white as snow . Even those hair were a luxury for her , when her eyelashes had fallen off . There was another regret beside her eye lash fall and withering beauty . She couldn't find a single eye lash so that she could make a wish . A wish of being courageous and brave enough in her next life to do a thing she wasn't able to do , to burn the last letter .

The Butterflies were a group at Brooke High School that was made up of many sexual orientations and they were a group where anyone who was gay, bi, trans, etc. could go and be a part of something whole. They were all about being understanding, but when the administration office told them they could be nothing more than a club, they got angry. Very angry. Before, anyone knew it the Butterflies were starting riots in different parts of the city. And then, they went for the White House. The violent protest resulted in some of them getting arrested while the others ran away. 17 year old, Lana Bianchi, was a good and normal person. She had straight A's, a steady boyfriend, and she was going to Princeton. But, when she saw the Butterflies protest, her family fell apart. Her brother was arrested. Now her life was being thrown upside down as she teamed up with the cocky leader of the butterflies, Graham Adamson, to save the Butterflies and her brother. And maybe even herself. // Copyright 2016 © raspberrysmiles All Rights Reserved.

In the kingdom of Islador, childhood friends Verya Elden and Ravik Ashford grow up side by side, inseparable, until destiny pulls them apart. When Ravik is taken for years of military training to become a royal soldier, Verya is left behind, forced to face the harsh realities of life in poverty. Six years later, Ravik returns, not the quiet boy who once told Verya bedtime stories, but a soldier: distant, cold, and fiercely loyal to the crown. Meanwhile, the villages suffer under a corrupt kingdom and a greedy council, injustice growing heavier with each passing day. Verya fights in her own way, soon to be wed to a men she can barely tolerate, she is playing a crucial role in a secret rising rebellion, who seek justice against corruption and oppression. As riots sweep through the kingdom and betrayal strikes from those she trusts most, Verya must confront love, loyalty, and the brutal truths of war. Amid the chaos, While standing on opposite sides of a war, Verya and Ravik must decide whether their love, forged in childhood, can survive the scars of betrayal and the shadows of the crown. A gripping Childhood friends to enemies to lovers Story.

When 12 year old Kat is accused of being severely Bipolar, the events to come are not good. She knows deep down that where she is going is corrupt, and will not be wronged there... or so she thinks... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Okay, so I didn't realize this until now, but this was sort of inspired by something a user by the name of Deadcat made, so I do know that I need to now give credit, so if you are a brony, and you enjoy stories like this in an MLP form, go and read that.

|| Beautiful Cover Made by @arcilles || Alejandro Vicente is sent to live with his uncle until his father returns home from a business trip. There's nothing wrong with moving cities, right? Try moving to a very urban city, with your uncle who's daughter always causes trouble. Add in some love and different perspectives. Alejandro's world may just turn into an unknown abyss. "All I want is for you to trust me. Please. I'm begging for you to open up to me and trust me....trust me with your heart." I squeezed her petite hands and searched her eyes for any signs about how she feels, anything, even just one hint. She turned her head to the side as she took a few deep breathes. "You don't belong with me. You don't understand and you never will, I can't be the girl for you Alejandro, just do me a favor?" "Anything. I'll do anything for you." She looked up at me with defeated eyes as words like knifes slipped through her lips. "Get out of my life and never come back." Her hands slipped out of mines as she turned on her heels and walked farther and farther out of my grip.

Later in the story ----------- "Julian, you might wanna see this". James exclaimed. He pulled something out of the desk drawer. It looked like a paper of some sort, maybe a business report? Either way, what's so special about it? Nothing, absolutely nothing. It's complete garbage compared to what were trying to do. I snatched the paper from his hands and flipped through the pages. Okay. So. Maybe it's not garbage... "They-.... They've been spying on us?". I asked. I looked up from the paper. How could they fucking spy on us? Don't they know that they're stuck here also? So what? They just waste their time spying on other people who are obviously in need of their help. "It doesn't matter, we need to find Maria and Johnson before something happens". I said putting the paper down on the desk beside me. I sighed. Of course it mattered. What am I thinking? Someone could be doing it right now. What if they already told whoever's in charge? What if Maria and Johnson are dead? Will we ever escape? Will we die here? The questions were running through my head so fast that I guess, I passed out? I better fucking find them. They're all James and I have. This world, yeah. It's gone to shit.

Ephemeral (n) lasting for a very short time "My name is Aliyah Sutton Hues and I have three months to live." Aliyah (pron. uh-lie-uh) Sutton Hues (pron. Hughes) is a seventeen year old who has been diagnosed with lung cancer with three months to live. She used to be the outgoing, well known and an easy going teenager that had her fair share of experiences with smoking, drugs, partying and clubbing but when she is suddenly diagnosed with cancer, she is forced to live with her grandmother who is the only one with enough money to take care of her cancer treatments. He's Hunter Sage Adams, the towns troublemaker and on the Seattle police department's most wanted list. With dark grey eyes that almost no one has seen through, he s the mirror image of the old Aliyah. But one thing Aliyah doesn't expect? He's going to help her live.

A magician by the name of Edward Quillan goes through a mysterious and mystical adventure after discovering he has actual magic abilities. Collaboration between two authors, we go by the names Fragment(boyfriend) and Shawn(girlfriend). Comments are always welcome as long as they are not hateful. If you wish to contact us, our email is edwardquillan@gmail.com Story may contain swears, sexual suggestions, and some gore.

He's a boy that's part of the United States minority, just wanting rights for him and his family. Riots and protests, but, what does that cost him?

A compilation of extended poems.

She was adopted and was named Helen Woodward. She's safe, she's being cared of and she had a perfect life under the people who adopted her. But, who would have known that a simple letter would lead her to a different destiny? Who would have known that a simple letter would rule her to know more about herself and her past? She's Hailey Blackburn. Follow her and her adventure to the fantasy world known as Kingdom of Wagian as she discover more about her true personality. A fantasy novel by Mhia P. All Rights Reserved 2013©

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It's June 2020, you find an extremely tall soft spoken man in the middle of a protest, he doesn't tell you his name, but he sure does get sick a lot. Being affiliated with Anonymous must be tiring!

During the French riots of 2016 and 2017 a French history teacher decides to emigrate.

At a protest, you find yourself alone, trying your damndest to fight the police. Rubber bullets and tear gas canisters fly, and you start to lose your fight until a stranger in riot gear comes to your aid. The two of seem to get along, despite your violent environment. (Aka Reader/Tank the Spec Ops Protestor)