Unfair Stories

--- "Adopted: The Hidden Truth " The death of Yn should have brought an end to her story. Instead, it marked the beginning of a new one. As those closest to her try to move on, they begin to uncover fragments of her past that refuse to stay buried. A cryptic message, a trail of forgotten clues, and a dangerous truth hidden behind the life she thought she knew. Someone is watching. Someone is searching. And someone will do anything to ensure her secrets remain in the shadows forever. This time, the answers aren't just about who she was-but why she mattered. ---

Being kind doesn't mean you'll be treated kindly. Shafiq learned that early in life. Branded by a past he can never escape, every good deed he does is questioned, twisted, and turned against him. The world sees him as a criminal long before it sees him as human.

Naruto Uzamaki is a ninja who is very shy and has too much pride. Sasuke is very quiet and hides his feelings. Sakura is just very cheerful and etc. More to come. They wouldn't believe that they like each other. Not for a second. Until they end up on a mission they have to take together. Let's find out what happens.

This is a series of short diary entries from the perspective of a teenage girl named Kila living in Africa in the 1700's. Based on true facts and what really happened to the people taken by ruthless Slave Traders to be sold to plantations.

To the people who knew this story, please keep in mind that this is already in the past and some of the parts were changed for entertainment purposes. The author doesn't intend to hurt someone's feelings.

Isang babaeng student na palaging nag w

First of all, my dear reader, the story might be too detailed. It's because of the fact that I started to create this as a scenario, but then it grew to a some kind of a book. It might look like an another highschool teenager story, but you would better now by delving into following events, is this such a high school teenage romance or not.

I'm sick and tired of never having a say. So I give her a chance to harm me indirectly. Let see who wins now... Rosalind is an average girl with and average life. But now she has had enough of her sister Jenna so it has come to a point where she can't handle it anymore. Will she make it? (Warning!!!: Involves a great deal of self harm. Please take care when reading this. I'm not encouraging self harm as a revenge opportunity or anything like that. You have been warned) (Warning 2!!!: this has swearing!! Just a warning)

life is a losing game

"Eh princess, did your people desert you? So loyal, aren't they?" I turned around and saw HIM entering the hall. HE was standing across from me on the other side of the room. I didn't answer and just looked at him with a blank expression. Stay strong "Normally you aren't that quite, are you? Has the cat gotten your tongue, princess? You ain't that strong without your lap dogs? Why didn't you decide on the right side, the winner side? I wouldn't have to do this." He grinned at me with his so typical exaggerated smirk. I kept my expressionless countenance. "What do you intend to do now? Princess doesn't want her nails to get dirty, does she?" He started laughing, but his laughter decreased when he saw me smirking and leaving my previous place. You can do this "You must never confuse two totally different things, hun. These ones", I glanced down at my nails, "these ones are no nails, they are claws." I slowly draw closer to him. "And never call me princess", I took hold of my gun which was placed underneath my dress. I aimed at his forehead and pulled the trigger before he was able to grab his gun. "Cause I'm the queen, darling." World War 3 is over but the main part of society is doing badly. The whole system is broken and everybody has to take care of himself. Politicians can't handle anything. The people accept a new idea of the government because nobody really believes in a change. They wouldn't have a say anyway. Everyone is divided in a caste from 2 to 7, the richest ones are in caste 2, the poorest in 7. Are they really doing better in a system without any chances for the poor and constant surveillance? In a system where a number is more important than love or volition?

This how i feel -Burger Taglish

Ciara Esma Osvaldo a girl who belongs to a family of crime and illegalities, rich , sitting pretty and wise. Along the process of her college life she meets kaleb, a introvert, good looking man, who also belongs to a rich family. By the time they spent together, they find themselves falling inlove with each other They were happy and contented already, its like they are tied up and never be separated. Until all of that changed by a sudden tragic that made them confused and made their life miserable. What would they choose? Justice over love? Or justice for their love?

It all started in high school, now I think back on it, it was the beginning of the end for me, and quite possibly for him too. Now I have a girlfriend whom I adore, but meeting him again has awoken feelings inside of me that I had forgotten about. Now I feel as if my life is an old building that is crumbling around me, I am hanging on for dear life using the thinnest of strings, rope burn threatens me, mocking me with all I have and all I could have had, I am not a strong person, I gave into peer pressure all my life without a second thought, but now, now that its quite literally do or die......... I have no idea what I should do, who should I choose? Should I choose the one that could have been? Should I choose the one that is always there for me, through thick and thin? Can I choose before it gets way out of hand? Will it be too late by the time that I make a choice? Will I end up losing it all? Could I maybe have it all? Am I doomed? doomed to fail.

its about a cheerful girl who gradually forgets who she really was because of the fear of being left alone

Marylyn Wesley was an ordinary senior in High School but she didn't have an ordinary year. After meeting a strange boy named Mayson Wesley, she let curiosity get to her and began to ask too many questions. But that didn't help her at all, seeing that she ended up trapped into another world. The door was right in front of her sorrow eyes. She can leave but who would pay the price?

Präsens

We are all lucky, but in a different kind of way.