Sotry Stories

this is the sotry, it is yoai because it is popular and i need some money, the yoai theme has been increasingly specjkled with all the money i want to bathe in.

This "Book" is where I dump out the Story Ideas in my head in the Form of Trailers.

She treated me like everyone else. Like I was Normal He came into my life and she tried to take him away But I had to love myself first to fight back

A collection of random stories I've written

''...nobody dared move or speak, but when the beeps of our intercom set off once more, everyone sprung into panic, screams and whimpers fired through the hall. I began to shiver vigorously and uncontrollably, my senses buzzing with panic as I shut my eyes trieing desperately to block out all the loud noises around me 'be brave Valcary' I reassured over and over again to myself in my mind.''

A story abt a poop can

His name meant Trouble. Literally. Erik Schlimm in English is literally Erik trouble. And I knew he was trouble the moment i looked into his (gorgeous) eyes. I stayed away from him at first, focusing on other guys. But then me, being the blonde I am, got lost in the middle of the woods. Guess who found me, and offered me a ride on his motorcycle? I guess I should've stayed away from that death trap. But I didn't. And then, he practically kidnapped me. He didn't take me home. He took me on a date. So what's the problem? I live in America. He lives in Germany. I probably won't see him again until next year, and he knows it. But I like him way too much to let him go.

A flying machine, one that can make you wonder to smile or cry!

One-Shot Story

the god of death chasing down a victim a victim who nearly managed to escape from his evil grasp of bones and anger

There she was, the girl of his dreams. And the cause of all his nightmares. She crossed her legs in that devilish way she always did and smiled the way that made her illuminate. She was beautiful, so God-dammed beautiful, and always would be, or so he thought. Her eyes were the color of melted chocolate and had a way of glimmering the most subtle red when the sun was in the right place at the right time. Her eyelashes made him think of those exotic flowers that could devour an insect and seem completely lifeless the next second. I guess that's the thing about nature, even the most bland, calm and lifeless looking organisms have a life, have a future, have an end. Her hair was wild, untamed and left to be as natural as it was mutated to be, yet it was hard to tell she was ginger at all, most passers by would assume her hair was an extremely warm shade of brown, but just like him those who looked closer would see her for what she was, a fair faced, auburn brunette. Technically ginger. She had a nose that made her look foreign yet when she spoke she had a clear, non-accented voice which only added to the mystery that was Angelique Emma Cherry. Clueless of all that would happen, and all that would be the result of this very moment, he changed his path and abruptly found himself sitting in front of her. Now, don't be alarmed boys and girls, this is not a story about two people falling in love,exploring all traits of each others personalities until they get bored, or meet their real soul mates and decide to go under the popular route of 'conscious uncoupling'. It is however a story of love. Blissfully in awe, the boy; Eric Hudson, drew in one more breath and made his move.

Yume is an Exorcist working for the Black Order. She was been there ever since she found her Innocence. She's been friends with the Cold Samurai, Yu Kanda. After a few years being there, she developed feelings for him and soon they started dating in secret. Will anyone find out about this secret?

WARNING: this story contains offensive wording and graphic scenes. Readers desecration is advised My mind has its evil hidden, but I don't like having to think about it. So I decided to write about the psycho that I keep in me.

A boy who wants someone that can ease his pain.

A Alpha. A Luna. Male and Female. Stubborn clashes against stubborn. Fear against love. War vs war. Blood mixed with water. And the head of the king. * * * "No, that's just the love of two reckless wolves." ****** Elizabella Lewis, a 17 year old girl finds herself placed in a weird situation. She's taken to a certain -finding of mates- party, nothing different there, all the girls around 16+ go there, only a few are taken each year by their mate, what she doesn't expect is, that she was one of those girls. She was taken by the worst, most annoying, selfish, jerks, the next Alpha of his pack, Stefan Burk. She's taken away from everyone and everything she's ever known, now having to leave that all behind, because if she doesn't, there for sure might just be a war against the two packs. Will she learn to love him? Or remain hating his guts. STARTED: sometime 2017 COMPLETED: discontinued (will never be completed) EDITED: no Rated PG-13 for mature subject matter.

5:00 am... It's really 5:00am I could feel my entire body shiver at the thought that, in just 3 hours, I'd have to show my face at the damn high school. Me, Devin D'atdwg, would be walking into classes specifically made for only the most elite high school students in the country.

"It is me, mexican dog," The strange new dog spoke. It's like the words spoke for themselves, only in a way David had never heard before.

Just read, enjoy, with a glass of molk, and you go through this book with amazing poems, stories, life experiences, lo-