Uncertainties Stories

"'Where am I?'" "'Do you remember anything?'" Well, I wouldn't be asking if I did, now would I? . . . Jewel Amana is supposed to be dead. She's not dead. She can't remember how, or why---and honestly she's not entirely sure this isn't all some crazy dream. She's not stupid either. Someone tried to kill her, someone is going to try and find her and make sure she's actually dead this time. They'll probably kill her new allies too. But there is some sort of silver tainted lining. She can remember one thing. Tiffany. And the vaguely fuzzy feeling in her chest when she says the name out loud. No path is ever straight, and while she thinks she isn't either, this might be one of the hardest trials of her life--not that she can remember the other ones.

Elena never meant to fall in love over a chessboard. It was supposed to be a simple friendship-quiet conversations, shared laughter, and games that ended in gentle checkmates. But somewhere between late replies, unspoken fears, and the slow distance that crept between them, love became something heavier than either of them expected. As Elena struggles to hold on and Adrian struggles to understand what he feels, their relationship drifts between closeness and silence, hope and almosts. What begins as a chance meeting becomes a story of timing, vulnerability, and the terrifying honesty that love demands. Almost, Then Aways is a reflective, deeply emotional journey about loving first, losing slowly, and discovering that sometimes the hardest part isn't letting go-it's learning how to stay.

In the Republic, any child with a flaw is labeled an Unnecessary. Any child who is not created in a lab is hunted down as an enemy of the state. Pregnancy is treason. A Vessel that harbors an Unnnecessary only has one chance. A Protector: one of 26 girls trained to infiltrate the Republic and lead them safely to the Territory. They train for years, studying medicine, technology, physical agility, and espionage. They never choose girls like me. Except... they did. I am Aislyn the 27th Protector of the 188th Generation. I am a threat and a risk because I don't comply with the rules and expectations. I am a target because the Republic kills any Protector who crosses the border. I think my trainer has a secret. And I still don't know if I can stay alive long enough to save a life. www.the27thProtector.com

I don't know where my boat will dock.

For anyone feeling stuck between certainty and doubt.

We all know love ain't easy. A reunion, her ex and an explanation. Can Amiya handle it? Aadhvita said she loved her and yet she left, what explanation could she possibly give Amiya for what happened six years ago?

A new boy moves to a new school and became distant cos of what he is facing at home. At school a girl took interest in him since he was extremely brilliant and was taking her spot in the class little by little. After many tribulations and insults they later became friends who really liked each other but did not want to tell in order not to be refused and while hiding their feelings a boy comes in and destroy everything. Will they be able to come back and survive the trials of love???

Parks Thompson is the confident wrestler who's never needed anyone-until Perry Ellis. A quiet moment in history class sparks something real, and suddenly he can't stop thinking about her. He gives her his time, his jacket, his money-anything to stay close. He tells himself it's love. It's not. It's fear. Perry is smart, genuine, beautiful when she lets her guard down-but she's trapped under her family's expectations and the safe shadow of her perfect ex, Lander. She leans toward Parks, then pulls back. Every retreat feeds his uncertainty: Does she feel it? Is she choosing him? Jealousy burns when he sees her with Lander. Obsession grows. He replays every word, every silence. He threatens, pleads-anything to stop the terror of being left alone. He's survived crashes, pins, everything. But the thought of losing her forever? That fear is bigger than anything he's known. It changes him. It breaks him. In the end, love isn't enough. Fear is. Stuck is a raw young adult novel about obsession, jealousy, uncertainty, and the desperate fight against abandonment-when wanting someone becomes needing them to exist, and letting go feels like losing yourself. For readers who want honest, messy emotion with no easy answers.

A story about a worried girlfriend who is about to leave on a trip to Japan. She becomes worried as her boyfriend slowly stops talking to her. She asks a friend to help her seek a bit of revenge, as she gets too caught up she finds out the truth. One of many little stories of relationships where couples get jealous or an incident happens. Your sure to relate to any and all of these.

The greatest enemy isn't around us, but the demons inside us.

It has been over fifteen years since Chris and Jill know each other. They have fought against bio-terrorism together throughout most of their life. During that, Jill fell in love with Chris but never showed it or told him about it as she was scared he wouldn't feel the same way. Maybe he does. But.. Maybe he doesn't. Let's just hope for the best.

Enare is 21years old and she is raised by her Dad,she lost her mom at the age of 5.her Dad and her self moved from Amsterdam to Border town,but she is diagnosed with Cancer and might Even Die but not certain yet. Will Enare survive this sickness or will she fine love,let's see how it goes... Enjoy

'Whispers flittered all around her, about her. Well about her "Artwork" on the schools brick wall. Neon green profanities were scrawled all over the building. A message to everyone, something she could never really say. Scar is mute by birth, but she's not deaf. She heard wheb her parents debated on putting her up for adoption. She heard all the mean and nasty thing people said behind her back. But no one ever heard HER. No one took the time to figure her out or her what she had to say. Scar had become accustom to the verbal abuse, but one night her parents take it to far and raise a hand to her. Everything changes, her clothes, her attitude, but most of all it the flame that light up inside her, fury gathered in her cool heart. Her face was emotionless, cool, collected but inside everything was falling apart. So instead of the good little mute that everyone ignored, she'll change things for what looks like the worse. Graffiti covered her school from top to bottom, 3 months detetion was all the school gave her. But her parents took this chance to rid themselves of her. Boarding school..... More precisely broarding school for delinquents. And how could this worse any worse? War with long time bad boy delinquent extraordinaire, Carson Gibbs.

Once, I was a lovely child, with a heart full of love that flourished. But now, shadows threaten to consume everything I hold dear. As my heart breaks and sacrifices pile up, I find myself on a haunting journey through darkness, desperately seeking redemption and the light of love that used to guide my way. And lately, I've begun to grow different. With every loss, I'm lost, and awakening in a new resolve. I fear, I'll become the darkness that split up my family. The darkness, I have lived to loathe. The darkness that makes my family bleed. ___ Graphics by me.

A list of poems that exposes you to the world of women who feel helpless due to female-based health issues majorly around infertility. This is coming from a hard place for me because I am facing a possibility that I might not have one of the things I've been looking forward to; children. These poems are an expression of how I feel. It is like a guttural scream that I've been trying to force down and unfortunately, this is my reality and a reality of some women. They include poems that range from the physical effects of having hormonal issues to the mental state that comes with the chemical imbalances. These poems aren't going to encourage you. They will however, give you something to relate to if you suffer from this. If you don't, these will give you a look into the internal pain of someone who does. I want you to be able to understand that even though your support matters a lot, it's a hard pill. We might not say these things out loud but we think them. No matter the encouragement people give, the reality of life still manages to strip that away and at the end of the night, you still think about it. I hope you are able to relate to me and just pray for some healing. Disclaimer; All images do not belong to the author. They are web-sourced and found from istock.com

°A love like a rose on fire° Min Yoongi -Piano boy Jung Hoseok & Park Jimin -Graceful dancers Kim Namjoon -The sympathetic tutor Kim Seokjin -The cool cook Kim Taehyung & Jeon Jungkook -The Best Friend material boys 'BTS AU' WARNING ⚠⚠⚠ Contains strong language Mentions abuse

Poems that moves one emotions, leading you to a never ending cycle of sadness, laughter and all other emotions.

James and Kyle's friendship was always going to be an unusual one. Throw in the eccentric- yet intriguing Bella Cattaneo and things get a bit more complicated. Moreover, Bella and Kyle not seeing eye to eye doesn't exactly help matters. James has to deal with a new school, family and the promise of a new life while also struggling to be the lynchpin between his 'friends'. A flurry of events ensue and James is left questioning the nature of his relationships; doubt creeps in and he's not so sure again. The cracks that threaten the walls of his reality slowly but surely surface and there's only one bridge in sight... to cross or to burn. ________________________________________________________ "Yo, wait up!" calling, I trailled behind. Unlike him, I was finding it a tad bit difficult to put one foot in front of the other for the chase. He continued unresponsive. "Kyle!" I bawled, finally catching up to him, reaching for his arm. His turn was abrupt -as though he anticipated my move. And, for a while, we just stood there panting- eyes locked. Blue orbs, a repository of worry, staring back at me. I couldn't wrap my head around what was working him up; whatever it was, it was taking a toll on him- the last few days had taken a toll on us. "Kyle... buddy," I said in a much more soft, drawn-out tone, "talk". "T-They're coming-" there was a slight hesitation. "...they're gonna take me," he added rather dautingly. "Who's coming?" I inquired, quite hastily. "Them... I-I don't wanna go..." his voice a receptacle of masked emotions. His ocean blue eyes teary, "I don't wanna go James." "I won't let them take you, I promise," promising what in particular? Not a clue. Sweat trinkled down my forehead in beady intervals. I was supposed to protect him- protect us from whoever was coming. Whatever was coming. "Oh James..." he dragged, stepping back tentatively. His eyes wide with grim realisation,"...you'll help them." ________________________________________________________

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