Shattering Stories

Previously known as "The Shattered Soul" #1 in Fragments and Flames series A life built behind closed doors, where silence is not peace but survival. Pain is learned quietly, and voices that should have been heard are buried before they can rise. In a world where appearances matter more than truth, some stories are never spoken...they are endured. And beneath that silence, everything begins. ___________________ ❥ Start~ 17/06/2025🌷 ❥ End~ ☞☜⁠ Ranking #1 in fictionalcharacter out of 26.1k stories #1 in Shattered out of 2.98k stories #1& #2 in Burden out of 551 stories #2 &#4 & #5 in Twist out of 9.87k stories #6 in evil out of 34.3k stories #2 & #4 & #5 in tears out of 22.8k stories #6 in separation out of 5.65k stories #6 in torture out of 9.51k stories #1 in familyissues out of 6.47k stories

I write these poems when I hit my low points I hope if anyone reads this you enjoy

enigma + omega နိုးနိုးး ကျုပ်ကဗိုင်းမျိုးနွယ်စုက အကြီးအကဲနော် ပြေး‌နိုင်အောင်ရအောင်ပြေး ကျုပ်ခင်ဗျာကိုပြန်ဖမ်းမိတဲ့တစ်နေ့ ‌ထပ်မပြေနိုင်အောင် ခြေထောက်တွေရိုက်ချိုးပစ်မယ် ကလေးမွေးဖို့သက်သက်ဘဲဆိုတာမှတ်ထား...

Very slow updates

: ̗̀➛ storylines that were never finished; pieces born from casual views and aspects. tales, concepts and conversations that never came to be; a beautiful chaos made from a shattered mind.

☆•°Another Salvis story!! Enjoy!! WILL HAVE ALOT OF ANGST THO- Acording TW's will be on each chapter with it in :3°•☆

When Theo leaves Parrot, it becomes too much Parrot. Everyone doubts him. Everyone hates him. Realising he has nothing and nobody to lose, and with a new nation rising, Parrot gives into his grief and anger. If everyone expects him to not be able to save the server, why not help destroy it? ---- - Will be updated weekly. And if not, its because I have something extra amazing being written. Please patient but I promise you all I WILL TRY MY BEST TO UPDATE WEEKLY - Art is not mine. Neither is the concept of Unstable. Only the plot and some characters are mine. - Also this takes place after Parrot's civil war video befopre the finale. Anything after that just won't be a part unless maybe it's Spoke.

This is a 'book' containing any deleted scenes I come across, as well as old versions of the story, and scraps I wrote at random :P

Blair Everty has a dream: to be a famous singer. She gets tickets to her idol's concert, Hot Chelle Rae. Those 4 boys have made her life worth living, with the depression and abuse she's gone through at home. She never thought in a thousand years that she'd be meeting Ryan Follese, let alone have strong feelings for him. But the problems they have to face make them wonder if their feelings are really worth it, and her family struggles just keep getting worse.

Ivory has eight brothers, who love her dearly but are massively overprotective when it comes to guys. Cole who is one of her brothers friends falls in love with her however her brothers warn her he is bad news will she listen?

A story about a deer in hell that explains that theres more to a smile.

"P-p-please.." My voice was a jagged, stuttering mess. I frantically clawed at the basement floor, trying to scramble backward, but my limbs were shaking too violently to find traction. Tears cut through the dirt on my face as I stared up at his towering silhouette. "I-I-I'm sorry... I-I p-promise, ! D-don't do this, p-p-please!" Adrien stood completely unhurried, his sapphire eyes dead and hollow. His violence wasn't a fit of rage; it was a cold, calculated execution. He stepped forward, pinning my left leg flat against the concrete with his crushing weight, and brought a solid iron rod down directly onto my kneecap. Crack. An explosive, white-hot agony shattered my mind. I let out a blood-curdling shriek that bounced violently off the walls, my entire body convulsing. "A-A-Adrien! S-st-stop! I-I'm b-begging you!" I screamed, sobbing so hard I choked. Without a word, he lifted the rod again and shattered my right kneecap. I collapsed onto the freezing floor, my teeth clicking violently from the absolute shock. Before I could pass out, Adrien knelt over my trembling form. He shattered a thick sheet of glass against the table, holding a razor-sharp shard in his gloved hand. "You forgot whose name you carry, my dear," he whispered softly. "Let's make sure you remember." He pressed the jagged glass deep into the bare skin of my shoulder blade. I shrieked, my body locking into a rigid line as he began to deliberately engrave his name into my flesh. "A-A-Ahhh! N-n-no! P-p-please s-st-stop!" I sobbed, hyperventilating as hot blood drenched my back. TRIGGER WARNING‼️‼️ This book is not ordinary dark romance novel . It contains sensitive themes , abuse , sexual assaults , murder and what not. READ WITH CAUTION ‼️‼️

Rayden is a quiet backbencher with an abusive uncle. But then he meets Xia, a girl from his class. At first,things seem to be going perfectly for him,but then he moves houses and changes schools. Will both of them still keep in touch? Or will one abandon the other.

[Jan 3 2024 Featured by @WattpadDiverseLit!] Thank u💜💜😆 ~~~~~~~~~~ What if some of the people we let go, we had let them stay? But then sometimes they're not meant to stay but are actually meant to leave. Whatever it is, Destiny can never be crueller to Star. She needs him just when she didn't let him STAY. ~~~~~~

yuh I made poems ;w; Some are how I usually feel, some are like a story, and some have a plot twist. All random emotions piled into one poem basically. Btw I don't own the pictures!!!

A kingdom choked by greed. A tyrant king who rules with an iron fist. Pyrosel is the spark destined to ignite a long-buried prophecy. To shatter King Morvath's corrupt empire and breathe life back into a dying land, she must become her fear.

"𝕾𝖍𝖊'𝖘 𝖍𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝖊𝖓𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖐 𝖞𝖔𝖚." ***** In the chaos of 10th grade crammed classrooms, exam stress whispered crushes, and cafeteria gossip-two souls cross paths. 𝘼𝙇𝘼𝙄𝙍𝘼 𝙈𝙄𝙍𝙕𝘼 is all bright hijab and brighter banter - the girl who can turn detention into a comedy set and still ace the test.yet kept a quiet distance from her Creator, unsure of where faith fit into her story. 𝙎𝘼𝙈𝘼𝙍 𝙈𝙀𝙃𝙍𝘼 is the boy everyone knows for his last-minute goals and first-place jokes, yet no one sees the storms he tucks behind that easy grin.but then he's about to learn what happens when one fearless girl plays past his defenses. Thrown together in tenth grade, they trade snacks, secrets, and late-night voice notes until friendship can't hide how fiercely their hearts lean toward each other. High-school corridors become college quads, cheek-kisses become promises, and for a while it feels like even fate is cheering them on. But effort fades, birthdays are missed, and the laughter that glued them starts to crack. In a love stitched from opposites-Muslim sunshine and Hindu starlight-what happens when the threads pull tight? Their story is full of laughter and love... But not all love stories are meant to last forever. Or are they? Keep reading to hear the answer whispered... or will silence write the last line?

Abaddon was kicked out of her pack and abandoned by her parents at the age of 13 when she first shifted for caring the mark of the same angel she shares the name of, the angel of destruction . Since then she has been wondering, living life not believing there is a reason for it. She then meets a human, Katherine, who makes her rethink herself little by little. But will Azrael, carrying the mark of the angel of death, let her choose for herself? Or is Abaddon destined to follow Azrael for the rest of her life?

(COMPLETED) 1/5 Seven Morillio Story I tried to chase my love back. But winning you back baby is the game I kept on losing. It was bittersweet. I guess your love for me, wasn't strong enough. I miss our endless "I love you's" and late night talks. I'll miss everything about you. Thank you for the memories. Love is such a beautiful lie. Finally, I'm letting you go. I'm happy for you, but I didn't said that it wasn't painful. Ingatan mo yan ha! Iniwan ako n'yan para sayo!

God's attacked helpless humans to rule them.. How will the world change now?