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So, I was just sitting in my room listening to Harry Styles and decided I should just create a book full of imagines about him. So, here you Stylers go. ... All these imagines are mine so I would appreciate it if you ask to use them first before using. Thanks for reading my story.

Fanfiction about Stephen Amell and Emily Bett Rickards where they new each other from high school and just bumped into each other in a bar. Stephen ended up working there and she didn't know that and those are the only details you get sorry. And this is the first story I have every done so please if its not that good that is the reason why.

Just things I say to my lovely Fiance.

story of her heart

I will not let my friends get in the way of my happiness just like they did ever since the begining......its my life and i can do what i want....no one is in charge of me and thats that. i met the love of my life in 7th grade... we dated officially in 9th grade for two months. the second month i got some pretty bad news My bestfriend of three years was with my ex boyfriend and you all know theres a code THERE IS A CODEEE i broke up with the live of my life cause i just couldnt think strait anymore and that day changed me my whole entire life. 10th grad came and i had a new bestfriend someone that was close andd they just moved up to a higher level.. me and the love of my life always would go back and fourth argueing about stupid shit like him and his girls and me and my "Crushes" My friends want me to keep my word and not talk to him but its been 5 years and i will not let that go to waste its 2019 now , i can do what the fuck i want ;)) Anyway enjoy this little ranting thing and theses stories im keeping for the summer to my 11th grade year...be prepared for tea cause its gonna get super hot so bring your mopps imma spill :)) (p.s im sorry if theres missspelled words im like so illitarate i v=cant and im very slow minded and i have like two braincells i did have three but now i only have 2.) @arla.veronica on instagram

Hi, my name is Ljyryn. in best friend with Loki, well at least I was, you see 11 mounths ago I was banished from Asgard you know that planet with the big palace made of gold yeah well that's were I grew up. I was a simple house girl I ran from house to house from palace to palace to deliver the mail really anything important but even know my parents didn't like it I secretly practiced weaponry I soon became a really good armmsmen well woman in my case. One day I was running late it was on of my days of but I had promised Mrs and Mr Kaurreik that I would watch there children when they went out and got some thing for the house. the first child was Drarl he was 7 well he is 700 in Asgardian years and then his younger brother Skym he is only 5 also only 500 in Asgardian years. they had begged me to take them out side only for them to run around threw the market place when I had chased them trying to catch them hint word trying (the gods weren't very favourable in that one) when I had bumped into someone they had grabbed my upper arm to prevent me from falling I shoved him of "don't touch me" when he had asked if I was aright as I stormed of aft the two meddling kids I had noticed that the person I had bumped into was infact male and that he had stunning green eyes when I looked into them I saw a meadow and his long midnight black hair that's when I had noticed that the fact that that man was infact LOKI the Asgardian PRINCE!!!!!!!!!!! He had probably never been so insulted in his life as I walk past a armour shack I see in the reflection of a shield that he is watching me while the others were making fun of him probably because Thor has all the woman all over him while Loki repulses girls. well not me, that was about to change.

I'm not so sure How are you able to see Through those thick-rimmed Glasses of yours To think that someone like Is pretty enough To be yours. What have I done For the Great King to Give me the most precious Reward I could ever acquire. Love, Eunice

This might be unformal i dont know but this is a sort of 'vent' you could aught to call it? I don't know but have fun I guess. BTW THE STORY DOES HAVE LIVE AND STUFF IN IT BUT NO SMUT OR NSFW :)

Hey guys, i am just going to make this a book of all the poems that i have made in my life, because i have only recently started poetry. A lot of people think i am good at it and that i should publish it in some way so i thought i would publish it here tell me what u think. Like comment and share!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Part 2 of me and Jayden's story

Madison was just a normal thirteen year old talking to her friends and just laid back and chilling but even her best friend didn't know something about her Madison's family's strict and won't even let her talk about having a boyfriend but this all changes when madison tells her darkest secret an how she has a crush on this boy named Matt and when she found out he liked her back she knew in that moment they would be infinite

YOU Chloe are a smart and somewhat popular girl what happens when you fall for the biggest fuckboy in school

loving love story is a true love story for you

Love poems, because I'm a hopeless romantic.

The love of my life he was only 18 years old and we we're riding in a pick up truck and we crashed in to another car and all I remember is that someone called 911 and then I woke up in a hospital and I freaked out because I didn't know where I was at first but then I remembered the crash that I had and I remembered my Boyfirend kaleb he was with me,he was the driving.So the doctor came in and I asked where he was and she calmly said I'm sorry but....he's gone instantly I started crying like the world was to an end because I felt like I couldn't live without him I loved him sooo much and he told me before the car reck he loved me sooo much too I'm sooo sorry to say this but its like if he knew we were about to crash.He held me tightly,before the crash and now he's gone.the same doctor came in and I asked how did he die she said when the ambulance got there he was already dead and u h concussion and passed out for a couple of hours,the engine crushed his rib cage in an instant he

Me expressing my feelings for my beloved. R.I.P Shane Beckwell. You are still loved.

These are my real life experiences which I hope all my readers could relate to. It might seem like I write sad poetry but in all honesty, I don't. I just can't think of or rather remember a happy one. I hope you readers could relate to my story as you read on. Vote, like and comment if you think you should! ~Cheers !