histórias de Violette

Ozzy and his childhood friends are smart, funny and competitive...The four of them are so called "4 geniuses" that topped and aced from their prestigious school. Now, they met 'Violette' their newest friend from their neighborhood joins and plays with them....but one faithful night, Everything changes... Even for Ozzy... His three childhood friends, Including 'Violette'....

"Because love's a tragedy. Where as in tears are caused by a smile and smiles are formed by tears." Violette, wasn't just your normal girl. She had looked after her one and truly love for so long Once she was his', she was with him for just as long Until she found out she wasn't his only one Violette was different she was the hunter yet the hunted one, she was alone when in company, she was sad as she smiled because she was different. But would he be able to solve all her flaws? © 2014 CallMe1DAddicted Wattpad

I'm getting straight to the point. A medieval romance where a princess doesn't love a man and so he marries ________. Hehehe read on to find out.

- my candy love fanfic - it's basically the game but i change a few things

Hannah is the youngest princess in the Kingdom of Dahlia. Her father, the king, has a very kind and generous personality, but because she's the youngest, she isn't allowed to do things freely like her two older sisters. And since she isn't allowed to go into certain rooms, she explores other places, like the large garden in the back yard. (Or her mother's closet) Instead of going to school like her sisters, she stays at the palace and cleans with the housemaids by free will. She comes after her father with the kindness and generosity. But she's also very shy and quiet, (not completely mute, just doesn't talk much.) When she turns 15, something incredible happens. She decides to go into a room she's never seen or heard of before. And it's incredible. What will this little event lead to? Is it a good future? Or a bad one? (All the kingdoms are named after different flowers)

Lysander is a character from My Candy Love. This story is based on what Lysander thinks and sees. -I dont own Lysander. Lysander is desing by Chinomiko.

"My stone is gone... the CIA took it and lost it, it could be anywhere now" Willow is just a normal girl until a terrorist attack struck. Picking something from the rubbles wasn't the best idea when at New Years something strange happens. --- Cover by: Pantomime via SketchClub http://app.sketchclub.com/user/3741368 --- Follow me on Instagram! : @Mythical_Draws

"A thought" is a collection of poems all harvested from the crops of my imagination.

In the beginning of their relationship , Vic and Craig hate each other , because their pace of life and the family environment in which they are born are different . Vic de Vissen is mysterious , cold , reserved , little talkative and a little arrogant . Born into a rich family , he is the president of the Gecko club , he was still respected by other students . Very talented in theater , dance and plays very well with musical instruments . Craig , meanwhile , is a strong rodent , very talented in sports but not so much in studies . He always uses his muscles than his brains , that's what sometimes happens to him to lose his memory . Born into a sporting and normal family , Craig is still sure full of himself , he is always the first to want to join a certain competition . But one day their difference may be unimportant ! What counts ... is to love each other .

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A collection of thirty oneshots based on thirty different themes. [[ON SEMI-HOLD]]

Voici un artbook avec des illustrations et des images de Amour Sucré. [Hommage à Kentin qui est pas dans Campus Life].

Just a lame oneshot thing

This is the story of Darkangela Laden

La vitesse de la lumière étant supérieure à celle du son, elle perçut d'abord tout son Monde s'envoler. Puis tout devint brumeux. Et enfin elle entendit un dernier cri face au néant. Puis plus rien. Le vide interstellaire. Ce vide postapocalyptique. Immobile au milieu du vide, immobile au milieu du chaos, elle attendait un signe, une voix, un son, un geste qui ne viendraient plus jamais. Et, comme piquée elle aussi elle s'en rendit salement compte, elle le savait qu'elle était foutue, elle le savait qu'elle était finie. Elle continua d'implorer, dans un foutu état second, sa propre chute. Elle fut emportée par un tourbillon violet. Tout finit par s'arrêter, elle en avait eu la preuve aujourd'hui. Rien n'est éternel. Ils se croyaient tous deux invincibles.

Preface I remember someone telling me the meaning of love, but for me love was something I read in a book or saw in a movie. It wasn't real at least not for me. I'm realizing now just what love is. Funny how this is what I'm thinking about, while I'm sitting here on the cold stone dungeon floor, while I'm waiting for the decision of my fate. My name is Violette, but my friends call me Vi. This is the story of how I found out who I really am. Follow me through ups and downs as I find love and face hardships. Hopefully I'll make it out alive.