Tough Stories

Two powerful mafia dynasties. One forced marriage. Zero choices. Elowen Devereaux was raised to believe that love is sacred - something chosen, not negotiated. Caelan Blackwood never believed in love at all. When their families decide to unite their empires through an arranged marriage, both of them become prisoners of a contract written in power, loyalty... and blood. They hate each other. They resist each other. They clash in every possible way. But danger has a way of blurring lines. As enemies close in and secrets surface, hatred slowly turns into obsession, tension into desire, and forced proximity into something far more dangerous - feelings. And when she is taken, he realizes too late: She is no longer just his wife by contract. She is his weakness. His addiction. His reason to burn the world. A dark mafia romance filled with passion, power struggles, intense dialogue, forbidden desire, and love born from chaos.

❛❛𝙏𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙙𝙤.❞ ───────────⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────────── ╰⪼ Y/n, a well-known gymnast in her own world. Criticism was the only thing she's heard her entire life── by her mother, people she thought of as friends, strangers. The reason has always been a mystery for her. Even though all of this is a daily lifestyle she doesn't want to give up, just because of a few words. As she fell asleep after a hard day she woke up to blue fire surrounding her. A new world was waiting for her and with that also new people. A second chance in life. ───────────⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────────── ▶︎𝗩𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀!𝗧𝘄𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗪𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘅 𝗙𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲!𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 ▶︎𝗖𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀, 𝗱𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱, 𝘀𝗲𝘅𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁, 𝗦𝗲𝗺𝗶-𝗬𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝘀 ▶︎𝗖𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿: @Ayumu_Angel ▶︎𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀, 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗶𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 ▶︎𝗛𝗜𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗦 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗡𝗢𝗪!! _________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐

These are just imagines based on the tv series on Netflix from Cobra Kai. If you haven't seen Cobra Kai,I recommend not reading this book. For you,Cobra Kai fans,I hope you enjoy this book. I don't own any characters in the Cobra Kai series. I give credit to the people who created Cobra Kai. #1 Demetri 2/11/2026 #1 Kenny 12/20/2025 #1 Anthony 11/26/2025 #1 Karate 11/30/2025 #4 Cobra 1/19/2026 #3 Tory 12/31/25 #3 Daniel 1/15/26

She was sold to pay a debt. He was born to rule an empire built on blood. Sofia Marina has spent years surviving a life she never chose. By day, she works in a quiet Manhattan bakery, pretending she is normal. By night, she serves drinks in a luxury gentlemen's club owned by the man who bought her freedom before she was old enough to understand what it meant. She belongs to a contract. To a debt. To silence. Until the night Alessandro Valenti walks in. Twenty-seven. Italian. Untouchable. The most powerful Don in Italy doesn't believe in fate. He believes in control. But when his eyes meet hers under violet lights and expensive lies, something shifts. Not desire. Not lust. Recognition. And Alessandro Valenti does not ignore what he wants. What begins as curiosity turns into obsession. What begins as business turns into war. Because Sofia has a past that refuses to stay buried. A violent ex. A dangerous debt. And men who believe they own her. But they made one mistake. They let Valenti see her. This is not a fairytale. This is a dark empire colliding with a broken girl who refuses to stay broken. And when the Don decides something is his... He never lets it go.

Your bf is really sick and your currently in an argument But he suddenly feels sick at work/he works were you work/and needs you

WARNING: Contains acts of mature violence, mild-mature-language, and talk about religion. NOT EDITED "I think I'm falling in love with you." **** Seventeen-year-old Charlotte Diaz is the mute nobody at school. Living with her grandmother, she tries to forget all about her haunting past. But when a certain blue-eyed boy needs a shoulder to cry on and she's the only one there, her life begins to take a turn- for the worst or the best- she doesn't know. What she does know, is that leaving behind this blue-eyed boy might be harder than she thought- especially after breaking down the walls surrounding him. Silence is their way of communicating. But when senior year comes to an end and reality comes crashing down again, there's only so much Charlotte can do to leave with her heart still intact. (Cover made by _iluvthese5boys_)

To think our past will remain where it is, is a misconception we believe in. Its only a matter of time before the spiral is unfurled. «»«»«»«»«»«»«»«»«» Not everyone wants to be a queen to rule, some just want to have their own way by being themselves. Mylah Taylor is a spiral that ends up pulling everyone into the tornado that her life seems to be. She would rather you be honest than pretentious. She lives by the mantra, stay true or stay away. «»«»«»«»«»«»«»«»«» 'How long do you think you will last before your mask falls off?' I question him. 'We live in a reality weaved by people around us, to soften the blow, we have a heart, which often tends to beat around wrong people, but it makes us feel, yet we mask it' he smiles and begins to walk away but turns around looks me in the eye and says, 'You have seen me without my mask, but I am not ready to be pulled into your spiral'.

"I am not glass, you will not break me." I breathed in deeply. "I am a nail." Her life has been bad since age three, and she has no desire for it to get worse. Here she is going to her next foster home with the Collins, and she has no idea how much her life is about to change. there's a little language so be cautious (OK I have no idea what city/state Misha lives in and I don't wanna be creepy and try to find out so for now, ITS AUSTIN TEXAS) (So I'm pretty sure the cover is drawn, but it does NOT belong to me :) )

poetry translated from midnight emotions to letters and punctuation dedicated to @xxevwxx who deserves all the planets, and only the shiniest stars 🔮 updates every dreary day|this isn't a story. these can/are meant to be read as individual poems. they are not linked together. although it helps to read in consecutive handfuls.

Rosie has spent nineteen years of what could generously be called her life as a spirit, without a legal name, a face, or even a heartbeat, and has made her home in the circus. But she understands little to none of the cruelties forced upon her or the other people who work at her side until she loses a bet and finds a soul carved into her skin, which she now possesses, as well as a face, a heart, and, for the first time in her life, a voice. It is a byproduct of being Soul-carved, after all, but Rosie now has far more nightmarish things on her plate than learning how to live.

There are some books we read and feel as if we have lived a thousand lives. Let me tell you something; there are also some people we meet who make us live a thousand lives. They are so diverse. And so different. But they are very rare. My name is Sadie and I want you to meet Bull - The nicest bad boy in the world!

The Big Bowl Is The Crown Jewel Of The Smashmouth Football Federation also Known as the S.F.F. On This on July 11th 2025 Two Teams destined for greatness locked horns amd went to war on spring footballs grandest stage! This is their story and this is how two teams legitimized a football leauge experts said would surely fail.

'cause i can't.

Just some poems I write when I am venting

We believe in pink. We believe that laughing is the best calorie burner. We believe in kissing, kissing a lot. We believe in being strong when everything seems to be going wrong. We believe that happy girls are the prettiest girls. We believe that tomorrow is another day and we believe in miracles ~ Audrey Hepburn. Yes, we're girls. Not average teen girls or clichéd teen girls... just teen girls. Simple and short. We go through way more problems than your average teen girl and those problems are way more real and practical than that of your clichéd teen girl. We're just teen girls. Peace. I'm Char. I'm Nicole. I'm Amanda. And I'm Claire and this, is the story of our lives. No, we aren't gonna search for quotes implying we're guys. Wanna know why? Either yes or no, to be honest neither of us know why. All you need to know is that we're teenagers with a clichédly dramatic life. Not a cliché... Just clichédly dramatic. I'm Eric. And I'm Chris. Peace. Darn it, they said that already? So... Uh... Love ya, xoxo. P.S THAT SOUNDS SO WRONG. WE'RE NEVER SAYING IT AGAIN!

Reese was normal. She was average until suddenly, her dad gets a new job in Silverlake, Washington, and her whole world changes. This isn't just a normal small town, and maybe, after all, Reese isn't just a normal girl.

This story is about a girl named Marilyn Louis who struggles to cope with her mother passing but when she thinks all her pain is gone from revealing the secret of her mother's death another secret is told to her that will rock her world

Martha was sitting in her yellow dining room, the flowered curtains were doing a mediocre job at keeping the blinding sunlight out. From her spot on a wooden, round-backed chair she could hear her parents arguing. That wasn't anything out of the ordinary for a Wednesday afternoon, still, that didn't make it bother her any less.

~~~ when you say you love me, no i love you more. when you say you need me, no i need you more, boy i adore you, i adore you ~~~ I followed him into the woods, which is what I always did and look at his light brown curls, swaying a little from the wind. We stop at the place we always go to so we can be alone. I didn't want anyone to know about us. Not yet. He sits on a log and ruffles his hair. Leaning against a very tall tree I cross my arms and look around. Just above a whisper I hear " Ebony . . . " my head snaps up, my wolf loving his voice. She clearly wanted to rape him. Well mate I should say. I clear my throat and stand up straighter " Yeah?" I question him, tilting my head to the side for a bit. " I adore you " he exclaims, smiling. Oh how I love those dimples on the side of his cheeks. He was so adorable. " No DUH" my wolf, Sapphire said. " Shut up Sapphire!" I return his smile. But then a thought went across my mind. That one worded question. " Why? " i wondered out loud. He came closer, with that adorable, dimple smile and pressed me against the tree. " Because you're my mate." Ebony Rosan never knew her mate was gonna be him. Dakota Wilson, the dangerous alpha everyone knew not to mess with. He attacked and killed many packs, including Ebony's. She wasn't one bit afraid of him, unlike everybody else, she was dangerous as well. She threaten anyone who sneaks into her territory. She had many fights, wolf or human form.Once Dakota came and attacked her pack, he instantly knew that he adored her. But will Ebony feel the same way? A dangerous story with a hint of softness.

On May 11th, 1981, Bob Marley had stated his final goodbye's to the world, as he departed from this to the next. 'ＭＯＮＥＹ ＣＡＮ'Ｔ ＢＵＹ ＬＩＦＥ.' Jenny lives by this. Thrives by this. She also loves rainbow sherbert, the king of all ice-cream. In the midst of splattering her favorite frozen treat all over a mystery man inside his expensive hot rod, she's taken on a bumpy roller coaster ride that only gets more jacked up as it goes on. Through fun in games, there is, of course, the psycho with the knives, and the old man with the guns, but none of that ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ matters. What does matter is how you spend your time and who you spend it with. (Right?) Whatever. Can no one get ice-cream in peace anymore?! - - - - - - - (permanently paused lol sorry this will not be finished)