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.

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

At the age of five a young girls mother was accused of witchcraft. The town went against the young girls family. They burned her mother, father, and young brother. She burned them. Months later she was found wandering in the woods and taken in by a nun at an orphanage. She never let anyone touch her in fear that she might hurt them. Rose Samphire. She didn't know her mother well as she was only five. As the months passed she started to be able to control her magic. No one knew. At the age of 16 she still wouldn't let anyone touch her. Seeing that she wasn't getting adopted because she was "unloving and antisocial" she decided to talk the nuns into letting her move out. They let her as they seen no problem with it. Rose is now on her own. Until she meets him. She sensed something off about him but still was drawn to him. It was a forbidden love. Dark magic didn't mix well with the magic of Rose. Rose trained every day to control her power. She got stronger and stronger. He found her and seen what she could do. Would he run? Fight? Or love?

Prologue . . . "Melanie get you fat ass down here" my oh so fabulous mother called down to me. Today is the first day of my senior year in high school, and im not ready to start. Going to school means going face to face with my bullies... I have 5 bullies Nikki,Brent,Nash,Hayes, and Haylie.

drawing uno ✨

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.

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...

photo is not mine im not really sure how to explain this poem, sorry

Living in a pack full of lycans who want to overthrow you, a right hand man who wants to kill you and being surrounded by strays who would rather eat you, things aren't looking up for teenage wolf, Chayse. With her uncle dying, the alpha position is open and as the only half sane person living in the Outs, a rejected part of the mainland pack with less food than a portable mini fridge, she feels obliged to take the risky position and keep the pack from destroying itself. But having to keep everyone from killing each other, including her, is not as easy as it sounds and with attacks becoming more frequent and pressure from the mainland rising, everybody' on edge. After being pulled into a sudden meeting with the higher ups, rich snobbish people with 'real' status, she gets stuck with a selfish, irrational mate. Balancing her ever crazed, ever starving pack and an annoying mate who has had everything served to him on a silver platter, is harder than it looks. But can she convince the jerk to finally see some sense and start being a real leader? Can she find out what has the strays all wound up before it's too late? Can she keep her misfit pack from a crash and burn future that's bound to happen? Can she really stop the war?

A short story about a nightmare world

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 :)

Poem that's not good but whatever. This is... Well it's about me. But that's enough if that's.

It can't be happening. I was kidnapped, no one can help me now. I'm locked in a basement and you have to save me. I can't live like this anymore. I'll do anything to get my normal life back...anything.

When Mike does not try his hardest at getting good grades , yet still getting them, his academic rival Will Byers is confused, he try's his hardest to maintain good grades. It's not fair- 

thats all he felt.

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.

I want to be a sunflower Always facing the light I am a moon flower Always hiding in the dark ------------------------------------------------ ©Serotonin Starved If you want to use my poetry please credit me.