Swedish Stories

"So," he says, his voice a smooth, low drawl that sends a ripple of heat down my spine, "do you always steal the spotlight wherever you go, or is that just a Seoul thing?" I tilt my head, letting my lips curve slowly. "I don't know. Do you always make a habit of cornering women at parties, or is this a special occasion?" His grin sharpens. "Depends on the woman. You seem worth the exception." "Exception to what? Your usual routine of brooding in a corner and letting the admirers come to you?" He laughs, low and warm, but his eyes never leave mine. "You're bold. I like that." His gaze lingers, tracing my face like he's memorizing it. "But you're wrong. Tonight,I came looking." "For me?" I ask lightly, even though my pulse is doing something reckless. "Maybe," he says, stepping just close enough that I feel it. "Or maybe I was hoping to find someone who could make all this feel less predictable." I had left London to let a minor scandal die a quiet death. Being a billionaire's daughter comes with privileges. Private jets. Discretion. The ability to disappear when the headlines get bored. I told myself this trip was temporary. A reset. A pause.

*Wilmon/Young Royals fanfiction* I wish I had never been born. Why? Because of my mom, The Queen. I thought Sweden was one of those more accepting countries but apparently to The Queen having a "gay" son is just unacceptable. I never even confirmed I was gay but, according to everyone around me, liking boys automatically makes you gay. I wish my brother, Erik, was still here. He would've helped me.

An continuum of the Swedish national exams which featured the characters Marcus and Torben. This tale will be a dirty one, so beware (; it also features an enemies to lovers plot.

It started as just a normal trip to see the travelling show in town, they had ballerinas, an orchestra and singers and clowns!..It was called "artat trave show" which is strange because it means magnificent travelling show in swedish....they must have been real desperate for a name..but when Mom and Dad left me at our seats to go buy popcorn...The "artat trave show" backstage staff took me, they told me i won a prize so i went with them...that's how i became part of this mess.....

A recipe book for my homemade stuff This one is for my deserts- cakes, cookies, ice cream and other nummies :D

Robin är en busig pojke som älskar äventyr i skogen. När han en dag upptäcker ett mystiskt hus blir han tillfångatagen av en häxa och ett troll. Tillsammans med minimänniskorna måste han hitta modet att överleva och ta sig hem. Men hinner någon annan rädda dem - någon med hemliga krafter?

A little late but I was able to get all the live performances so I can finally do my top 28 of melodifestivalen 2018:)

Linda åket till stranden med hennes familj.

A drabble based on the song Antidote by Swedish House Mafia and Knife Party.

This is based of a random tumble post i saw. And its only 284 words, and i didnt take time to edit it so i know it sucks, but idk take 30 seconds to read it.

[ B x B ]

A forbidden love story, between two differned kind of people.

Y/n Lind a Swedish actor who have become really famous because of her movies and Series. She meets Callum Turner when she started to play Theseus Scamanders girlfriend. Is it just an act? Or are they really falling for each other?

"Ladies listen up." More men came closer to the man in a suit as he once again spoke, just as if he hadn't even noticed that an innocent girl had just died in fear. More men showed their guns and it was clear to see that in their eyes there was no fear of taking someone's life. They wouldn't hesitate, this was their ground and we did not have any rights here. I had never felt more alive in my entire life. I couldn't feel my body but at the same time, I knew it was really just a little chance that I would survive to see the next day. We were all in here sentenced to death, maybe some of us would be able to foul death. But with our souls as the contribution. - The second book in the "Lace series". Involving strong burning feeling that leaves your mind spinning, words you might only want to read in the dark and dirty unrevealed secrets which will turn whatever we thought we knew into lies. So for now.. Keep reading. Your dearest, 6th of April

Jag tog ett djupt andetag, och började springa. Regnet smattrade, och vågorna under mig tycktes aldrig vilja vila. Under mig hörde jag Vendelas förtjusta skrik, och jag tog ett språng från den sandiga klippan. Regnet piskade mot min kropp, och blixtarna dundrade. Såhär är hur det känns, tänkte jag, att vara riktigt jävla awesome.

the title explains it all 😌

poems i wrote to express my emotions.... 💔

"Ladies listen up." The man repeated his words, this time not with any interruptions. I tried to remain calm, but with every breathe I took I could only think of how my lungs were filled with the air that had just left that girl. That girl who had been shot. Alone, scared and forced to kneel in front of a man who wanted nothing but to hurt her. None of them had blinked, hesitated or even stopped him. I felt a warmness leave my body, and I could only assume it was my last strand of hope. - The third book in the "Lace series". Involving strong burning feeling that leaves your mind spinning, words you might only want to read in the dark and dirty unrevealed secrets which will turn whatever we thought we knew into lies. So for now.. Keep reading. Your dearest, 6th of April