Selfidentity Stories

[ A VERY Slow-Burn, Coming-of-Age LGBT+ Love Story about the Messiness of Love and Life ] Jackson Rivera hates Rory Harwood with all his guts. He's has been the scourge of Jackson's summer for years, and he doesn't know why. That is, until he finds Rory's journal and begins reading it. And as he keeps reading, Jackson discovers way more than he bargained for. Hopefully, Rory won't kill him by the time it's over. ~ Jackson Rivera hates summer for three good reasons - three months of social isolation and boredom at his family's summer cottage, three months of dealing with the family who shares the cottage, and three months of the worst person he's ever met: Rory Harwood. Rory has been the scourge of Jackson's summer for years, and, despite his attempted efforts to call a truce, Jackson's ready to break the guy's nose or kill him. That is, until he finds Rory's journal and begins reading it. And as he keeps reading, Jackson discovers way more than he bargained for, setting forth a series of events that'll change not just Jackson and Rory, but everyone around them, forever. Let's just hope that Rory won't kill him by the time it's over. © All Rights Reserved Word Count: ~148,000 ~ *Contains slurs, violence, angst, profanity, and bullying* # 2 self-identity (06/18/22) #4 in bisexual (06/16/22)

Jennifer (Jenna) Anela Hawkins is not just your usual tomboy that you have seen before. She's a great dancer, a very good soccer player who has a beautiful voice and is known to be a quadruple threat to most. This year, she is joining the University of her dreams, (King Arthur University) which offers dance and soccer in Los Angeles. The only problem is that the university only has a soccer team that's only for boys and won't allow girls to join. But what will happen if the boys' team's Capitan joins her dance crew, with whom Jennifer has a lot more in common than she realizes? ~ "By the way, you're a wonderful dancer." "Um. . . thanks." That was the second time this guy complimented me for this weekend alone and we'd only met two days ago. It made me dumbfounded which doesn't happen often whenever anyone gives a compliment. Yet David had and it scares the hell out of me. Until he gives this charming grin, "But I bet that I can do that little dance of yours better than you."

once upon a time, there lived a princess...or was she? Rayne Roosevelt is a princess, she had been her whole life. sparkly dresses and gold jewelleries, she knows it all. but is this really the case? or a princess who very desperately doesn't want to stay as a princess.

In Midwoods the cold season lasts almost all year, time passes slowly and everything seems quiet. The ancient Kumond family reigns in the mysterious city, power and respectability preserves the family's position. The Kumond household looks like a fairytale castle but hides secrets that quickly became the family's nightmare in this monarchy madness. It will take a new ungovernable generation to stop all the evil that pervades the misty town. 🗝️

"If you are strong enough, safeguard us. If you are wise enough, counsel us. If you are neither, obey us." Egged on first by the desire of study, and somewhat disillusioned by the sense of division he's been seeing all around him, a youth began an eastwards journey. "In search of The Lantern," he would admit to some. On the other side of the line, there rose another youth so impressed by her sires' vision of continued unity that, seeing how things had currently developed, she determined to try and revive. Visionary or reckless, noble or stupid, gallant or foolhardy, little do each of them know of other adventures they may have to take to that end.

This is not a story. It's an open letter from a wounded heart-a refuge where my thoughts can breathe as I cling to my sanity in a world that feels like it's unraveling. I've often dreamed of creating a space of my own-a site where my voice could flourish. But I recognize my own inconsistencies and know that, for now, I'm not ready to fully embrace such a profound opportunity. So, I've chosen this space instead-a place where my heart can speak freely and my thoughts can rest. With every page I turn in this journey, I hold on to the hope of finding healing, piece by piece. To you, the reader, I send peace, love, and light.

A tragic loss. A mysterious key. A forbidden island. Aurora's life is as ordinary as it comes. A flat in London. A steady job. A long-term boyfriend. Then the death of her mother brings her whole world crashing to a halt. Left with the key to an island cottage that she never knew existed, she quickly learns that her mother's was a legacy of secrets. Unravelling the threads of her family's past, Aurora finds herself trapped in a strange world filled with the monsters and fairies of her childhood stories. Prisoner of the tyrant Queen Morgan, she must place her trust in a group of resilient rebels and the mysterious Gatekeeper if she has any hope of finding the truth of who she is. As friendships form, and love blossoms, Aurora finds herself at home in a world she never knew existed. But this new reality is filled with dangers, and as the rebels uncover a sickening truth buried beneath Morgan's palace, Aurora must embrace her heritage, or risk losing everything. Because life is not a fairytale, and there is not always a happy ending...

Essays on a few topics. I would be updating soon.

TRUE STORY. new part released every 1-2 weeks. In this story a high school girl starts a journey to find who she is. including many struggles with friends, bullying, school work, home life, and of course... her sexuality. If you haven't read between the lines yet: this young girl is me. This is my experience in high school so far. NOTE: neither my name nor my partner's name will be released in this story. some names have been changed as well for privacy reasons.

Here is a poem I wrote one day when I was feeling down. At the time, I was feeling like there was no one I could talk to. I felt like nobody knew what I was thinking and feeling because I was afraid of being judged. So yeah here you go....

Blood will be shed, truths revealed, the darkness will rise. Foretold by an ancient prophecy, eighteen-year-old adoptee Cooper Rowan may be the only one able to keep the mirror portals closed between Earth and ProSpeculorum, the world on the other side of the mirror, and save us all from the Wrecker of Worlds, a cruel vampiric creature come to feast. In this DaVinci Code meets Twilightesque thriller-fantasy, Cooper is abducted on her eighteenth birthday, drowned, buried, and then ceremonially reborn into an ancient order, the Speculo Sentry, that protects the mirror portals between Earth and ProSpeculorum. As the truth of her bloodline and legacy are revealed, she becomes embroiled in a search for family, self-identity, and a way to save Earth. Her journey takes Cooper, and Maddock, a mysterious guy from her classes, from a life of normalcy at university, through the mirror dimension, to the cobblestone streets of Tuscany, Italy, chasing ancient relics and her blood family. An evil, long-covered up by the Speculo Sentry, is threatening, not only her and the Sentry but potentially the world. Set in modern times, the story unfolds with a nod to history and is just as much about where Cooper has come from, as it is about where she is going. (Completed)

a book of poetry

I noticed you instantly. Like I was always meant to. What begins as a quiet, undeniable pull grows into something all-consuming-shared spaces, small routines, a life built in between moments that felt certain. Like destiny. Like forever. And then you left. Now everything is still here. The rooms. The memories. The version of me that only existed with you. Told through fragments of love and loss, this is the story of what happens after the ending-when the person who felt like home becomes a ghost you can't escape.

Well met, twerps. Name's Azalea Husniria; been through fourteen summers. Princess, many call me to this gorgeous face, and 'jerk' behind my back. Just maybe, I deserve that. Bein' higher up the rung ain't all bless, I tell ya. Believe it or not, my mom, the ruthless Lady Mirani, had been nurturin' deep spite against the 'primary' Husnirid line--that of Dad's first wife--and sadly, that spite had spilled over to how Mom's brought me up: often abrasively. On the flip side, three-quarters of this Vikrish Peninsula answer to my House, the Husnirids; but there are chinks in every armor, and for me, it's my mom's simmering spite. Unless, somehow, she can reform herself. Fast.

Everyone has a secret. Someone has more magical ones than the others. But does that give them the right to force the rules of their world into another? It will take Alastair some effort to see the world doesn't work as he wants to and to convince his Luna to accept her role. She has the reasons of her own to resist and demand respect, patience and honesty. Being dropped into the werewolf's world is not something Nina would enjoy. But once it's done she has to deal with it.

Ash, a junior in high school, lives the "good" life. She has friends, a car, a loving family, and a thing for English. So why does she seem lost? Why does she hide so many secrets? The answer lies deep within her soul, but will she ever discover it? Read and find out.

SPOILERS AHEAD YOU'VE BEEN WARNED!!!! Love conquers all right? For Tessa that statement was never true, she had never felt love; her mother always taught her that it was the person with the stronger power that won the battle and that love just got in the way. Well she had power; more then she could ever dream of, perfect timing too, when Frieda lost her confidence; what would conquer all love or power. To take down Frieda and prove herself truly as her mother's daughter Tessa is willing to pull out all the stops. Will love conquer power, and light conquer darkness, or will Tessa conquer Frieda and show everyone the truth behind the mask once and for all. *** If Frieda could take last year back she would, corruption point brought out her worst, and even now out of it she's worried those feelings will resurface. Spending the summer with Ogron and Lila was the biggest gift ever, she was able to avoid the magic dimension and their questions and her friends and their concerns; yet not all good things last forever, as the summer scales down Frieda begins to dread returning to Alfea, and facing the public again. If they reacted badly, she didn't want to fall again, if only she could take it back, and reverse the flow of time. *** There are millions of different things that can be done in a situation, each choice leads down a different path, whatever you choose, you'll miss out on the rest, so how do you choose what's right? When the ability to change the past falls into the wrong hands they'll do anything to change history and the present as they know it, the question is how much are they willing to risk? Will the Winx be able to stop them before they fall victim to the change in time, or will the present and truth as they know it be rewritten for good?

Just a compilation of my thoughts through poetry. Hopefully a song to match every poem. And maybe get someone through the day. It's a little sloppy but it's me.

A strange meteor shower appears on March 17, 2025, mesmerizing the world for ninety‑three seconds. One shard breaks apart, releasing a pulse of violet energy that spreads across the planet and subtly alters reality. Gravity falters, light behaves strangely, and mythical "phantoms" begin appearing as echoes of forgotten legends. Humans start developing magical abilities-poets shaping illusions, fishermen influencing tides-signaling a global Awakening. Scientists, religious leaders, and conspiracy theorists scramble for explanations, unaware that the falling light was not a meteor but an ancient seed of creation. Its arrival unlocks a long‑sealed door to the age of myth, allowing old gods to return to the world.

I am Lingeswaran AJ. AJ - My identity and also my future history. The reason behind my every happiness. I have got some issues that nobody can see *Not all people in this world understand* All my emotions are trying to blast in ma mind I'm trying to bring them to the lights for you.