Unconventional Stories

Hello, my friends! Welcome to a world of magic and so many possibilities! The fictional realm is a wonderful place! Until, people start melting, that is! This is a fictional oasis, where unpredictable scenarios abound! Normalcy is a rarity in the fictional realm, so prepare for the unexpected! ;)

In a city that turns its back on them, a rebellious loner gets tangled up with a quiet, sharp-tongued outcast. They sneak off to abandoned buildings and overgrown greenhouses, finding something that feels like love, but not the kind people talk about. It's messy, a little reckless, maybe even dangerous. Little did they know, every second spent together left a permanent imprint in their souls. Like always. Like forever.

Simon Basset is a Duke. Annabeth Smee is a nobody. So what would draw them to wed? Well, the meddling of Lady Danbury, for one. And an arrangement that suits both their needs.

"This isn't a love story. It's a dark, breathless game of dominance and defiance, where the only thing more dangerous than Aarabh's obsession is Tahira's refusal to be tamed." 🖤 Fantasy | Dark Romance | Comedy ⚠️ Content Warning: Mature language, violence, blood, and abuse. Read "prolonged" to know first round.

A handsome stranger with a mysterious aura? Yes, please! When lonely Rose finds out Mr. Grimes is in desperate need of a place to stay, she happily offers him her house; hoping he doesn't mind it being the town's funeral home. Set in the English town of Heavenshire during the late 1700's, The Rose Cottage is a short story of a destiny defying unconventional love that will give a whole new meaning to the "till death do us part" vow.

[🖇] [The Defenders of Man] {FULL}

An unconventional love story - told in verse Melanie is a southern girl in her senior year of high school. She thinks she has found the love of her life, Alec, until he, with much sadness, dumps her because his family won't pay for his college otherwise. Will he decide to defy his parents for true love? Or will Melanie's secret admirer show himself? Who will she choose? Quote from the first chapter "we haven't talked in a week" Alec and I, We haven't talked in a week. We've been an adventurous duo: doing crazy things like put bowling balls on random doorsteps in the middle of the night and driving down to the lake at dawn. We are perfect together. We've been dating for only a month and We are the teen romance novel perfection --------------------------------------------------------------------- Cover photo doesn't belong to me- belongs to @majdizx on Picsart

Ugly poetry and somewhat bearable prose. Something a little different, please read the introduction and welcome to my mind.

Andromeda Woods hadn't got the time to care about anything else except for her little brother and her favourite thing in the world - mother nature. The only reason she went to school was because of the greenhouse on the rooftop, and maybe also the library. She had only a friend in school, but that did not bother her a single bit. Andromeda Woods was just like that. Augustine Jacobs wasn't a model student either. He slept through classes, and spent most of his time in his studio painting his feelings out. He'd rather be with the orphans he often visited than to be around girls. He only had a girlfriend once, and he screwed it up by telling her he'd rather paint at home than to hang out with her friends. Until one day Augustine met Andromeda. It was love at first sight, the way Augustine had never felt before. Andromeda was so beautiful, so pure, so... eclectic. He couldn't look away from her in the school corridors, couldn't wipe the image of her smiling face from his mind, couldn't stop painting her alluring features. Andromeda was everywhere in his everyday life. He would get the girl, that he knew. It wasn't like Augustine was arrogant, nor was he a player. He was just good at observing. The way Andromeda looked at him sometimes, that pair of eyes so alive as if a nymph was dancing across it. He just knew.

unconventional love poems

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The government has always failed us and created problems. Anarchy is the only way to create true freedom.

𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋: "not based on or conforming to what is generally done or believed." a poetry book. (slight trigger warning)

A collection of prose, poetry and stylistic writings by Wilson Alexander Hoe

We all know the fairy tale: a princess gets locked in a tower by a dreadful dragon and is rescued by a fair prince, swept away to go live out her happily ever after with a man she just met. Right? Wrong. The dragon was, in fact, the princess's closest friend. So, when the prince brutally butchers the creature, she is understandably upset. Rather than swoon at his feet or offer him a token of her gratitude, the princess takes up her own sword and swears revenge on the man who took her best friend from her. And nothing will stop her.

The human mind is a horrible, fantastic thing. The kind and moral feelings reside among the twisted desires. The greed can coexist with the apathy. Nothing is as black and white as it seems and the world is in danger of wasting away. But is it worth saving?

~ "Starting today I need to forget whats gone, appreciate what still remains, and look forward to what's coming next, because if I stay here in the past i'll never be able to move on," I confessed unto the man in the driver's seat, mindlessly playing with my seatbelt before snapping my head up to meet him with an assuring smile. "Alright then," he grins in my direction, the car purring to life as he turns the key, "Let's go." Without a second glance in the rear view mirror we're off. A small piece of my heart seems to flutter away behind the car and stick itself to the house, leaving me with a pang in my chest. ~ ______________________ It's funny how the best things in life can sprout from the worst. Things like love and friendship, even if it's the kind that's frowned upon by our peers. With the aid of an old friend, and new surroundings, Eden Iver might just be able to move on with her life after the heart-rending passing of her mother.