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Diego Reyes was the golden boy - quiet, brilliant, and everything his father didn't understand. Jett König was chaos in a leather jacket - sun-kissed and sharp, the kind of boy people warned you about too late. They used to be inseparable. Until they weren't. Four years later, Jett is back in California - older, colder, impossible to ignore. And Diego? He's still trying to hold it all together. For his dad. For his sister. For himself. But some ghosts don't stay buried. Especially the kind that text you in the middle of the night like they never left. Especially the kind with blue eyes that still make your hands shake. Whatever tore them apart never really left. And when eyes meet again, the truth gets harder to hide. Because eyes don't lie

We follow a community, football team and an old fart during the beginning of a high school football season, as they discover the truth about where they belong. We might even discover a little bit of that about ourselves.

I hate this person cause he has done some weird and mean shit so if we could make this popular enough so he could see it it would be greatly appreciated.

seungmin and changbin's flight to russia got cancelled, and now they have to share a bed together in their hotel. seungmin helps changbin to discover something about himself and to be okay with who they are. tw // homophobia this was sort of inspired by tharntype. i appreciate the lgbt representation but I couldn't finish that show because the lack of consent got too much to ignore :/

"The boy held the gun in his trembling hands, feeling the rough texture that had been worn down from not being used in so long- a wonder it even worked." Any critiques, comments, and suggestions welcome. Shares as well.

This is a sampling of a few stories from a twenty one story collection by Ted Neill. The collection has won the following awards: Independent Press Award WINNER for Best Short Story Collection - 2017 Silver Medal WINNER Best Short Story Collection E-Lit Awards - 2018 FINALIST for BEST SHORT STORY COLLECTION - Next Generation Indie Book Awards 2018 FIVE STAR REVIEW from Readers' Favorite "Addictive tales that read smoothly while aiming for the gut." - Kirkus Reviews

Four teens. Four stories. All inter-connected with one another; each exploring a different area of adolescent experience.

A story about diversity. This is my submission for @childrensfiction Diversity Challenge. Pledge: This story portrays the struggles of various different peoples. In gratitude for allowing me to share it, I'm pledging 10% of future earnings each to the following: Black Lives Matter Athabasca Chipewyan First Nation Canadian Mental Health Association CHEW Project of Edmonton Malala Fund

men's aroundus just always awestruck us with there changing thoughts about women

a short story that deals with toxic masculinity and growing up in a Hispanic household that felt suffocating to hide who I always knew I wanted to be, but could never fully accept it for the sake of making my family proud.

Things I strongly believe that makes men toxic.

In this day and age we have opinions on social things such as racism, toxic masculinity, rape culture, demolishing the patriarchy, figuring out gender identity, feminism, etc. This is a book full of my very strong and controversial opinions regarding such things, and I invite you to debate them. I invite every conservative, liberal, and in between to debate me. View the link in my profile bio to join a debate team to voice your opinion on such topics.

Long Description: The devil isn't hiding in the shadows anymore. He's online-sliding into DMs, lurking in viral clips, whispering in comment sections. One man thought he was just becoming stronger, tougher, "more of a man." But every video he watched, every post he shared, every cruel thing he said was shaping him into something else entirely. Not a leader. Not a hero. But a predator. This is his confession-raw, unfiltered, and dangerously honest. A warning to anyone who thinks power comes from cruelty. Because the devil's not waiting for you in hell. He's already logged in. Short Description: The devil isn't in hell-he's online. One man's confession about how the internet turned him from lonely to dangerous... and what it cost him.

This is about the main issues that we as humans tend to go through during our years of life.

A gentleman thief attempts to resurrect his fallen friend, but another "hero" tries to stop him. First chapter written in 45 minute writing challenge, then completed the next day. Also, I feel like every title I tried before sounds like a lovestory, so I'm using this one now.

A collection of poems written from the mouth of a woman at her breaking point, a voice carved sharp enough to slice through patriarchy itself. These pieces explore the anger, exhaustion, defiance, and cold clarity that rise when women are expected to shrink and men are expected to tower. Here, the speaker confronts the men who hide behind entitlement, excuses, and inherited power. Here, she names the systems that made them and the wounds they left behind. Here, she becomes the storm they never learned to weather. Not a love letter. Not an apology. A testament to the woman who finally stopped forgiving.

Malakai Sullivan was born to rewrite a legacy. Caught between two worlds-his father's empire and his mother's faith-Malakai carries a quiet strength. The kind passed down, not shouted. The kind stitched into him by a mother who loved deeply, even in silence. But before Malakai, there was Makeda-his mother. A woman born in war, shaped by survival, and unafraid to defy power. She fled her burning homeland and stepped into the cold, polished world of the Sullivan estate. There, beauty made her stand out-and made her vulnerable. Rikki Sullivan, a man of control and cruelty, tried to break her. But Makeda's greatest act of resistance wasn't fighting-it was loving. Through heartbreak and sacrifice, she left behind more than memories. She left behind a son. From burning villages to glass mansions, from ashes to emerald, this is a story about how love survives, even in the darkest places. How faith takes root where power tries to erase it. And how a mother's heirloom becomes the seed of a future that refuses to break. Because real love-true love-doesn't die. It lives on in those strong enough to carry it. If you would like to read the continuation of the story you can get the book ''The heirloom of Us'': https://a.co/d/eDIVVgH

In 1890 an Irish sea captain fled his doomed ship and found refuge in the farmlands of northeastern Indiana. With him he brought a curse... a curse that was passed down to his descendants. In 1968 two brothers must finally confront this curse not only to save their family farm, but to save reality itself.

This story is gonna be.. an rather wholesome one. Although, it might have some angst factors in it. But that's nothing to worry about! This will be entirely wholesome for the most part. Or.. Will it?