Unsure Histórias

It all started when Jennifer Sweden went through a storm cloud. At least she thought it was a storm cloud. Fortunately, that brought her to the man she hates the most. Loki Laufeyson. [Short story] [Stand Alone] [Loki Fan Fic] [Set in Marvel Cinematic Universe, different ending to the Dark World though]. Started: 1.8.2015. Completed: 1.11.2015 at 4:43 PM.

I don't know why but the last rant story or whatever made me really paranoid to the point i just had to delete it. I'm going to delete this if it starts making me feel paranoid or upset.

When you lose someone you want back, you yearn for the person so deeply that you lose yourself trying to find that person.. It was a feeling, one crotcheted to be ripped apart by savage hands...

Ludicrous poem about how incredibly jumpy I am at night.

Gregory, a sweet young woman who was said to be "NBSB" will find the perfect man for her. Will she then know what love is?

He is a bomb. Anytime he can explode; destroying anything near him from the outburst. You won't understand. Never.

I do not really know what I am doing, just experimenting, and trying to make good words for people to read. I will add warnings as needed for each chapter, but if someone spots a misspelling or thinks I need more warnings, do let me know. Lgbtq will probably be mentioned, and smut is TBD. Happy reading!

Just something I wrote in the moment, hope you enjoy it!

It is 4 AM and I am writing. My head is cloudy and I should be asleep. I don't know why, but I am writing. I just keep writing. Are these words that i type out good enough for this cruel world? Why do i even care if they are or aren't? Silly things like this shouldn't matter to me. Then why do they?

With some big problems coming their ways how will they handle it?

Things better left unsaid, must be passed into the silent void | I have a thousand things to say to you, and a thousand reasons not to. | I wish You knew how i felt

(COMPLETED) Lingering Marks (L Duology Book 1) Chievery Lilac, a cheerleader who's making the crowd pump up for glistening eyes and open mouthed in awe. Every stare makes someone's heart skip a beat. Behind the silhouette of beauty and elegance, there's hidden tears flowing on her face. Only one may help to wipe her agony against her missing brother, a guy named Rievos Froge. Can Rievos save her from all her deep scars or will he be one of Chievery's lingering marks? Genre: Romance/ Epistolary Started: 20th November, 2021 Finished: 24th December, 2021

Inspired by TKIN The king in yellow (thats what TKIN is) A book said to drive readers to madness upon completion.

The title says it all. Love for Emily Colten and Damien Torch is a raging sea. They go through the tough rapids of reality and try to make things work. Will they fix the problem, or will they end up hurting eachother in the end?

Canny and Clarie are sisters. And best friends. But when Canny finds Claries sucidal note she's devestated. She talks to Benny, Clarie's childhood friend. He tells her that he saw her. So she's alive? And so Canny begins her search for her sister. But at the time their dad gets angrier for every second Clarie's gone. Will Canny be able to find Clarie and bring her back home? And if she do, will dad let her in? And what's with Benny? Isn't he acting a bit wierd about Clarie? And it seems Clarie has feelings for this boy Jake. This is my first story here on Wattpad! Please read! ^^

In an orphanage where love is taught to be a curse, the new boy arrives. It's always been an all-girls orphanage. Before he came. Somehow, Charlotte is insistent on how the new boy's arrival is somehow linked to the recent disappearance of Madame. *** Lucas doesn't know what to expect when he joins the orphanage. Well, a friendly welcome was one. But what he got was completely opposite. It isn't what he expected, basically. But there's a single rule he doesn't understand. No love. However, he can't help but be drawn to one particular girl. No matter how hard she believes in Madame's rules, Lucas is determined to make her believe what love can do.

this was a fanfiction I made on my old account, and decided to re-release!!!

Idk...

Yes. Even at such a young age I was a hopeless romantic. I look up and quickly apologize while jerking my hand back from the rougher, male hand that had made contact with mine. He passes me the can while grabbing himself a different one. I actually look at him and I'm in shock. I can't say anything. And by the look on his face he knows who I am. I bolt back to the safety of my friends. Leaving the cloud of pain and humiliation behind me. What was Benz doing here?

This is a poem not a story FYI