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Aurora and Xander were best friends till freshman year when Xander changed. He started hanging out with the it crowd and ignoring her, which led to him telling her she wasn't good enough to be his friend anymore. If he only knew how much he would regret those words. When they touch in the hallway he finds out that shes him mate and now he's got a problem. How does he win back a girl who's heart he broke himself.

Another Robert Carlyle father story. Mr Gold lost his wife, and fears his daughter is in danger. He leaves his home with his daughter so they could find a new home where hey could be safe. Even over seas. They come to a small village in Germany and befriend the villagers. One mayor isn't happy having strangers/immigrants in his village. But all the villagers love and adore the father and his little girl. I had a dream of this and decided to write this. I don't know what category to label this besides fanfic. Because Mr Gold's name is Robert Gold in this. I want to label it Drama but there's no selection for that

Leigh Jacobs is just a normal girl on the outside, but on the inside she is filled with secrets. her home life is not a joy to live, if you know what I mean. School is average for her, and her looks are a bit above. And love? She has it, secretly. Asher Clark was once her boyfriend, untill they allegidly "broke up." But did they actually break up? And why is she so afraid of her mother, afraid enough to keep most of her life a secret? "I hate not being able to hug you like this during the. I hate not being able to show you off to my friends." He murmured into my hair. His hands stroking it gently. "I hate it too. But you know we have to. I hate to even think about what would happen if anyone found out...if my mom found out..." I shook my head, trying to clear it of those thoughts. "I know, I know. But I still hate it." He pulled me in tighter, his arms a barrier around me, protecting me from the outside world. "Me too," I really do hate it. It;s awful, having to be with the one you love in secrecy. He pulled back a little to look at me, and I saw a smile creep back onto his face. "So, you think I'm smart, huh?" I mock-glared at him and he put one hand to him chest in moke-pain. "Yeah, a smart-alec!" "That hurts, Leigh, that really hurts!" He exclaimed with fake hurt in his voice. I started laughing and so did he. I made my eyes go all big and tilted my head to the side a bit, "But you still love me, right?" He pulled me in even tighter than before and missed my head, murmuring, "Of course I do L, I always will." He put one gentle finger under my chin and tilted my head up. He leaned down and planted a warm, soft kiss on my lips. "I'll always love you, Leigh." he mumbled against my lips. "No matter what happens."

A story told from a multi-abuse victims point of view, telling us her story of her childhood traumas. As she tells her side of the story, she hopes to heal not only herself. But those who have been or are going through something similar to hers. Names and most locations in this story have been changed for privacy reasons. There are others like her going through something similar. And are afraid not knowing what can happen next. There are others not knowing how to heal and move forward after events as such. Not only is it a way to let her story be heard, it's her way of healing and reaching out to others fighting their silent battles. Warning ⚠️ harsh language, violence, death, abuse, drug and alcohol addiction, sexual activity, and more. Reader discretion is advised.

Just some random one shots. Hope you enjoy!

Do you ever have those nights where the mood lighting is perfect, the music gets you in the feels, and you just let your mind wander? I tend to around midnight, or in the very early hours of the morning. Each chapter in the story was written during a night I let my mind wander off to whatever topics it wanted. However, in letting my mind do that, I transform not only my thoughts, but my surroundings into a story format and scene so it's easier for the reader to understand what I see, think, and hear. Every part of this "book" is my thoughts so I assume not everyone will agree with me since it's constructed around my opinions. Though I don't say that to turn you off from reading, I just wanted to say that I don't mean to offend anyone. Please keep the community peaceful and respectful. This is simply my mind's journeys at midnight that offer me peace at mind the next day and help keep me grounded to Earth. A step back from everyday life, into reality, to see things for what they truly are. A personal reflection during the notorious witching hour. *irregular updates* Comments are always open for discussions.

Song: Safe and Sound by Taylor Swift Characters: They all belong to Andrew Hussie, MS Paint Adventures, Homestuck The story itself belongs to me. I have this on Fictionpad as well but if you see anyone else with this story, please inform me. Please enjoy!

Welcome, dear Traveler, how can I help you? Do you want a room? Or eat some dinner perhaps? Want to listen to a story? Because you are in the right place! Especially if you like stories! What type, you ask? Maybe a little bit bloody? Of love? Sadness? Kindness? Or about some tought to be extinct species? Here in Storyteller Inn, you will find a likeable story. And if you don't? Tell me what do you want to hear and I'll be happy to help! So grab your cup of tea, coffee or hot chocolate, and get closer to the fireplace to hear our stories! Rowan Castillo, the head of Storyteller Inn.

Song is Safe and Sound by Taylor Swift

Really sad AU of supernatural. Only one part, but really sad. Taylor Swifts 'Safe and Sound' inspired me to write this. Read, If you don't mind the feels.

This is a chapter by chapter book that will help woman exscape their abuser (significant other) .. You will follow my journey as I outsmart and unravel myself and children out of this deadly entanglement... I married a whole imposter. But watch me get out. He's threatened to kill me. So I can't just say oh I'm leaving or I'm a dead woman, and I mean that. When you are in a situation like I'm in you have to strategize and get in survival mode now. But how many woman are going through this very situation I'm going through? hundreds on top of hundreds of woman ... and it's time to bring this issue to the forefront an issue America , hell the world haven't really shed light on as a matter of daft there is no light shed on this type of situation because we are suffering in silence.. If you or someone you know is in a domestic violence relationship please call the domestic violence hotline where they have professionals that can help you. But the first thing you have to make sure you're leaving "Safe Exit" ... Domestic violence is never okay and I'm going to get us all out of this.. just watch ... #realshit #reallife #womanaresufferinginsilence

I don't even know if this story makes sense but I hope you like it! *･゜ﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*･'(*ﾟ▽ﾟ*)'･*:.｡. .｡.:*･゜ﾟ･* ^The moment you don't even know what an emoji means, especially the awesome Japanese ones^

This book is here for people that need to rant. If you need a safe space to rant I am here and you can use this book. I will be posting some pictures of my pets. Please use this book it is here for you. I love all of you and I will always be here for you. Remember that.

some poetry about life hope u'll love it . Thanks people .... Don't forget to vote ......love you😊

1940, WWII, England. London. The great victim of the blitz. One man has had it harder than most. His name, Arthur Kirkland. Can his partner, Alfred, comfort him?

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