Starved Stories

She is Fire. He is Ice. When they collide, things are bound to get steamy. Juno Emberson has spent a year burning from the inside out. With a fire she can't control and a body she can't touch, she has exactly zero patience for Zayn Varma-the infuriatingly composed cryokinetic assigned as her mandatory anchor. He's calm where she's chaos. Cold where she's molten. And he flirts with her like he has all the time in the world, while making absolutely no move to follow through. She hates him. Obviously. Zayn Varma has spent years hiding behind a wall of perfect control. Ice doesn't lie, doesn't slip, and doesn't hurt anyone-as long as he never lets himself feel too much. But Juno is a problem he can't freeze out. She runs hotter every time he gets close, and his composure has never cracked this fast for anyone. Their powers shouldn't work together. Fire and ice are supposed to cancel each other out. But when these two collide, they don't cancel-they combust. Getting close could kill them both. Not getting close might be worse. Freezing Heat is a high-heat paranormal academy romance featuring a touch-starved pyrokinetic, a man whose control is finally, catastrophically cracking, and enough steam to level a building. Intended for mature audiences (18+) due to explicit content. Standalone F/M romance with a Happy For Now ending.

So, welcome to my life and my thoughts. Everything in here comes from the heart and is something from my life whether that's loss, love, heartbreak, anger, jealousy, friendships, hard times, family and more it's all in here at some point. My life may not be the easiest, but then no one has a truly simple life, so I try not to complain, but here is the first time I've let others read what I write. So thank you so much if you read this, every read means a lot to me. Also, I know when a stranger says "if you have any problems and need someone I'm there", for me that's very true, I know how hard it is to go through things and hard times alone, and for me I've been through a lot. Thank you again...

Dan has been starving for months.

Mateo Jackson also known as Mj is an 18-year-old who is attending college. Lost his mother and father at seven years old has been abused, raped and starved by his 3 older brothers works at a Cafe. But what happens when he's running away from his older brothers not to mention the house of horror and into the woods crying and pounding at the cabin door of the Aslanov brothers the three richest and most dangerous siblings in the country Will they help him Or Will they let him back into the hands of tormentors

4short poems/descriptions of My life

I pushed the bushes aside, and there sat a skinny young boy, maybe a toddler, with matted curly dark brown hair, hollow cheeks, and rags for clothes. I froze in shock until I finally found the words to say, "Hello, my name's Cleo. . . what's yours?" I spoke as softly and calmly as possible. He blinked his pretty grey eyes at me. "Mateo." . . . Imagine a half-eaten apple flies through the air and smacks you on the head. There's nobody around and no way for anyone to hide. Then, it happens again the next day and you do some searching and find a small child. Would you take him in? Help him find his parents?

Draco is depressed, abused, tortured, shamed, disowned, and losing hope. Desperate, he runs away only to cross paths with a certain raven haired boy, but what'll happen from there? Cover By @todojiro

So you think you know the story of Goldilocks and the Three Bears? You think you know the story of Beauty and the Beast and how Belle came to love her kidnapper, Prince Adam? You think you could recite the story of The Little Mermaid to me? Think again. All of these stories are just made up, falsely written, and made for happy endings. The girl changes the guy using the power of true love, the girl gets to have legs and walk around, and the girl gets to live and wasn't eaten or followed by three giant grizzly bears walking on two legs. Let me tell you the REAL stories of our most beloved fairy tale females. I will be starting a sequel called Welcome Back to Wonderland soon so keep an eye out for that. Please read Welcome to Wonderland before you read Welcome Back to Wonderland. This book is completed, but it is not edited. I don't plan to ever edit this version on Wattpad, though I do plan to edit and revise it quite a few times before publishing it as possibly an ebook on Kindle or Nook. So if you enjoy this version keep an eye out for that. The edited version will have quite a few changes and some of the questionable content will be changed, so you don't have to worry about that.

This a poetry Piece I have been working on. This piece seem to be getting a lot of hype from my friends so I've come here to share it. In this post you will read a short poetic piece I have been working on lately. !These poems may be uncomfortable or down right triggering to some. Viewer Discretion is advised! (Just a quick shameless plug I have a second account here on watt pad called "Emily.Harding15" there I've written a book named the darkness within please go and check that out if you haven't already)

Just stay quiet...and pray that they don't hear you...

A young girl by the name of Hansen, along with her family are deported to several concentration camps. Beaten and starved, they barely made it out alive. But with the family desperately staying together, they have a choice to make; obey or die.

My struggles and personal experiences through the world of anorexia, depression and self-harm. This is how I've learned to survive. Read at own risk :)

The year’s 3040 AD: After destruction, after the destruction of planet Earth. During the Third World War, humankind destroyed the planet. It was a wasteland; full of nightmares, dust and the lost memories of home. Very few survived. That’s when ‘the superior beings’ came. They claimed to have descended from heaven but we all know now, that it was a lie. They were not angels; they were vampires, werewolves and demons. They keep us as pets, as slaves, to serve and entertain their lives. Some of the lucky humans get to live in pens with barely enough food. The richer pens have surveillance cameras, richer soil for growing vegetables and houses that are wind and rain resistant. The poorer ones are normally left to fend for themselves: until we’re taken.

Skinny is perfect, two words I could never use to describe myself.

He's been starved ,beaten, abused, miss understood. You name it he's been threw it he's just a child, a child shouldn't be going threw this. just when he's about to giving to death he gets help. * * * Will he survive?! Will he overcome all that's before him ?! Read to find out ......

Preview: Can you see me? The thought trails across my mind like the rain on the glass. My lifeline to the Outside; a small spherical window overlooking the road. I watch as a young couple cross over to the other side and tap frantically against the glass, but they don't look up. They never do. I use to cry when they just walked past, but the years have numbed me. Like my tears, my words have dried up, left me silent and empty like a star gone dark. I try to imagine myself as one of them, carefree and in love, I can almost feel the cool breeze on my skin and the sweet taste of rain. One of the metal boxes roars past, drenching the lovers, but they just smile away the cold. I smile back, reaching out again to touch the glass. My lifeline. My jail.