Seperate Stories

When Donna walks away to work for Louis, Harvey is left to face the silence she leaves behind--and the panic that follows. She hides her heartbreak behind the poise; he buries his in late nights and unraveling control. But what if even in the worst phases of their lives--they find their way back to each other. What if they acknowledge their feelings earlier? A story that digs deeper into Season 5--their facades, their fractures, and the unspoken pull that refuses to break.

I Miss You & I Love You

𝖉𝖎𝖘𝖈𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖒𝖊𝖗- This story contains sensitive topics like suicide and the loss of someone. If you are sensitive to these topics this story is not for you. Gon is trying his best to make Killua feel better.to him, it's working. but he didn't realize that it wasn't, and he'll do anything to change that. He wants Killua to smile so he'll go above and beyond to remain their friendship. He wants the best for Killua. and be his support in recovery. This story is filled with Gon's emotions toward the situation and his looks at it. This is sorta like a diary dump. I hope you enjoy and see his side.

Two brothers destined to be apart. One born from the tears of the brightest star. The other one born from the core of an isolated planet. They both were introduced as brothers not knowing their destinies. They went through tough and great moments together. One tragedy separated them from each other. A tragedy that was so traumatic they forgot themselves. Now in the present, they are completely different and they will never be the same or so until they met.

A short story about two lovers, as they took their journey towards different paths.

A journal of passages and poems.

this is true. My love for you. You know who I am and if you ever find this you'll probably think its embarrassing or ridiculous. I realize I'm a nerd and you've liked me in the past but not so sure you do now anyways. Here's our story you know it, but I know it by heart.

I have secret's, You have secret's . I have to lie , You have to lie too .. There's no person in this world don't have secret's and Lie's .. I'm Cele's the girl who live in SECRET'S AND LIE'S

Sven stone is a teenage boy who dies mysteriously but comes back living threw someone else to find out what happened to him self . With twists and turns as narrow and unpredictable as a maze will Sven find out how he died ?

poem of the times we live

a fun short story

I don't trust anyone anymore. He gave me everything. He made me smile. Laugh. Feel loved. Safe. It was all a lie tho. Lie. Lie. He took everything away. My smile, laugh, the feeling of safety and being loved. It was all a lie.

Johnny Ghost is tired of putting up with his murderous alter ego, Jimmy Casket. One day, a mysterious doctor offers to separate the two personalities​ via a strange operation. The operation is a success, and Ghost is able to live freely from Jimmy, and vice versa. However, a strange pain starts to come over both Ghost and Jimmy. What will become of Johnny and Jimmy or of P.I.E?

I am the luckiest person in this world. ... I mean, I was. I wish you are still around - so that I could show you how much I loved, enjoyed and missed those days. Just me and my guitar. These songs are all for you. I hope one day you will be able to listen to them.

Alayna Cruz is always on technology. She has nothing to do most of her days during the summer. One day a cute guy she thinks she knows from somewhere, yet doesn't remember, starts up a chat with her. He's really friendly and down to Earth, but how random can things get? Do they seek friendship or an even closer companionship?

One shots of any NHL player you want! All you have to do is just comment what player you want :)

dangan ronpa au of my friends basically. u can read if yr not in the crew but some things won't rlly make sense sooo ya

This was the time when , i had given up my hopes Sliding down through the mountain slopes My playlist had songs that were sad Even i declined calls from my dad Cornered in a room , i had tears in my eyes Hoping someday ,the happier to arise Smoking on that balcony was an every minute act even i didn't wanted my brain to acknowledge the fact Northern cold brezze had already hit my roof By then , my heart was already bullet proof I tried to scribble something on the paper But my tears had already started to vapour Finally i was back in my room Wearing the burden of life , travelling to my doom Something choaked me as i was restless Sorry i could't be happy , as i stand helpless Shankhadeep :)