Stabbed Stories

Annabeth's point of veiw from the story Percy Jackson and The Last Olympian.

1000 WAYS 2 DIE IN MY D R E A M Z

Back at it with the bad fan fiction Trigger Warning: Violence, blood, gore, shooting, stabbing etc All stories are told from Peter Parker's POV and take place in a AU Originally were all going to be angst but my life said no to that so now it's fluff one shots and angst!

Jacob had been woken up by the sound of an argument going on downstairs. he thought nothing of it and tried to go back to sleep, but his brother would soon come in and tell him what was truly going on...

Problems splinter her life when accusations burden the innocence of Azin Murat, a woman of 24, who never piqued anyone, anytime, anywhere in this ruthless world. A woman's dignity, belonging to any religion, caste, creed, in this world is to be sustained with extreme respect by the same and the opposite genders equally. But this is all what we assume should be, and actually is not the case of the world we live in. Why, when a woman submits her all self to this mankind, serves everyone with her benign duties, dignity and love unhindered... get accused of character get blamed for unfairness of their personality by people for their interest? Who gives them the right to jostle one's world upside down with just a raised finger and a question to their character? This is actually the question raised by the protagonist of this book, Azin, to this bewildered society. These unrelenting blame games that never seem to end! Her fight to shatter this societal norm, unless she proves it otherwise, becomes her cause to live, by the will of God. __ ________________________ __ Welcome to this book, اذل The Eternal.. 🍁 Azal, as the term suggests means the immortal, this book means 'The immortal strength of a woman's character.' ....

I got some ideas and decided to start writing them down in this book. (only be mostly Luffy and some Sanji / Zoro) ****Very slow update***** I do not own any of the onepiece characters / or pictures / videos posted here all created goes to the amazing creators, this is for entertainment purposes only. ****Warning I do plan on writing on anorexia / suicide and dark, reader always in some sort of trouble / injured.*****

I strolled through the busy village, the hustle and bustle interrupting my thoughts every stride I took. People stopped abruptly looking into windows, saying hello, and annoying others. Bright fabrics meshed together against the contrast of drab stucco and brick buildings. Each and every one of these people were full of delight, despair, and desperation. Each looking and grasping for a purpose until they found it. My thoughts drifted around the village drawing in inspiration. Each person had a purpose or a thirst for a purpose that kept them here. Their purpose was the reason for life, for importance. The rich and poor all had a purpose, they were all valued by someone, and they all had some source that made them keep on going every day. When they found it they could finally be complete. From what I have found is that people rarely find this satisfaction. Their purpose directed them to places. Just as mine had. Finding purpose had drawn me back to the place it all originated.

BASED IN SOUTH LONDON. I don't see him the same, How could he do this? After all the pain and bloodshed.

It's about feelings and how my life is about battling them

Demons are known for manipulating things, twisting things to make them bend until they break and shatter. You would hope that angels wouldn't act the same as the demons. Unfortunately in this case that's exactly what the do.

A lost merman named sirena is no longer happy with his underwater castle. So he goes out to the land to find his dad.On the way he meets a girl Who he falls in love with, but keeps hiding the fact that he's a mermaid.

There starts a huge fight . Suddenly someone stabbed manio from the back and sayed I am sorry I will miss you forever . Seeing this jaynet called out nooooooooooo.......she run towards her . Jaydon stops her ..... manio fall down in the grass. The last she saw was a man with blood on his face then she blacked out She opened her eyes in a huge mansion

You sit. And you stare in your mirror. What do you see? Do you see yourself? Or do you see someone else. Who are you? Do you know anymore.....?

Somethings in life you really don't want to talk about, But other things you wish you can tell people. Now I tell you a story about the life I never told anyone. "I wish I could escape! She won't let me go. I don't understand what I did to go through this much pain. I'm hurt and sore... The bruises get darker." This is not fiction, and this is not a copied story, this is real. all names are changed and some place are changed, as school, cities, work places. ●REAL EVENTS● (I WANT PEOPLE TO READ THIS STORY, I DONT WANT ANYONE TO GO THROUGH, THE HELL I'VE BEEN THROUGH!) Young Love, isn't always Innocence puppy love. it can be Dangerous! »»ATTENTION«« ◎_Sexual, Drugs, Violence contexts_◎ By: AnnetteKimmie©