Whites Stories

frames of slavery

Second story I made even still bad But here's some words you don't might know its just a follow up so these are the words: *jolly go * means let's go *semesters*means old or new students *Cheerio*means good bye * Dully* means toilet Okay you know the meanings so Enjoy Please!

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At age nineteen years old Maisie Juniper has finally decided to go against her four overprotective brothers and father, and work on her own no matter what. The cute happy go lucky beauty has no idea what's in store for her. Mason have had his eyes on the wealthy family's only girl for quite awhile now, and doesn't hesitate to accept her into his company within a swift second. Through his cold-hearted ways and bad temper, Maisie have somehow managed to capture this strange man's heart, but will this innocent beauty ever understand love that isn't family love?

Kloe is a black American who worked for some illegal people and getting money illegally. She later escapes from those people and wants to start a new life but she eropes with her boss' large amount of money. The boss is always after her but suddenly she meets her friend's boyfriend called Simon. Simon is a famous musician. Simon and Angella her friend become friends with Kloe and kloe always wants to protect them from any danger but unfortunately Simon falls in love with Kloe. She betrays her best friend and have an affair with her boyfriend. Angella is broken and gives up on Simon. She tries to move on from her breakup. Kloe is also broken and can not get off her guilt of hurting Angella. She also wants to breakup with Simon but their strong love bring them back together. please follow me for new updates of this interesting story. you can also try to support my other book "Love Misery"

Fred Weasley x slytherin Valentina White a girl brought up to believe in blood supremacy. Fred Weasley a boy who shows Val how to live her best life.

Life Is a term is a idea is a verb that use as living creatures or organisms but sometimes there are people that everyone is not equal based on culture race background story . Where you came from if you believe in the american dream or not . people base that on people or anything that isnt normal or just diffrent they treat unequal as you should be treated. so in this tale shows that everyone life is equal.

Caleb-Santiago is Fallen Angel. Her mate/boyfriend is a werewolf. And to top it all off the government is after them because of there powers. So join the life of Caleb-Santiago Ace Dark and her boyfriend and best friend Chance Asher James Knight. Sorry if it sucks!!! i'm really bad at infos are whatever there called!!

"why didn't you tell me that you are pregnant? Really Jane, for 3 months?" Alex asked me angrily. "What did it concern you, the last time I remember we walked out of each other's lives. I screamed. "What did you just say Jane? It was you who cheated."he said not realizing how this was hurting. I screamed in sobs."Tell me honestly, have you ever loved or even trust me even a little?" "I'll be sincere Jane, I've never and I don't think I will " he just screamed it out. A fantasy between Jane and Alex a billionaire who cares much about his mother's words than his wife. please don't forget to vote.

Short story of a queen of the Seneca Nation. The character was a real life queen, but this story is a fantasy and not based in real facts. In this story a stranger claiming to be a British soldier enters the teepee of Aliquippa and tragedy unfolds. (Note: I am considering making this story longer. The reason why it's so short is because of entry requirements. It's an old story. Also, the woman in the cover is not Aliquippa. I used a free royalty photo for the cover.)

Essie-Louise Goskirk is Rhona's 18 year old daughter. Essie has always been a mummy's girl and would do anything and everything for her mum. Essie has been dating Lachlan White for months while she try's to help her mum through the terrible ordeal she had been through

Beauty So fragile and striking A wordless wonder That softens the hardest hearts of men And steals the words out of the most loquacious women It gives you an image We ingrain into our memories Tatoo to our chests Imprint into our minds Beast Traipsing through our flowery memories Only to leave waste Your self confidence and joy stolen from right under your nose By a virus that just won't quit spreading A tumour that just keeps growing A cancer that ravages ruthlessly We soon start comparing everything to this form We start labelling things varying degrees of beauty We start molding ourselves and others into this commonly accepted notion of beauty It becomes a religion A cult If you do not fit their definition of beautiful You are shunned Frowned upon Labelled as ugly, but who are we to chose who is ugly and who is not? If we were all made in Gods image then surely we are Flawless? We don't think so You don't think so We become trapped in the tormenting black hole of our poisoned thoughts Like sitting in a empty room without any other form of life We start thinking we already don't count as life So why not make it official? I fear one day the miniscule strength we have to put down that blade will be gone. Vanished into oblivion And we will hit the ground never to get up again Like fallen stars in a b black sky This is not only my struggle but yours Some have it harder than others But at the end of the day aren't we all on the same boat? We are the oppressed Oppressed by society Oppressed by our thoughts And unfortunately oppressed by these so called comrades All that is left of us are the scarce remnants of a once mighty army Proud warriors The beast stole all our fight with the excuse of beauty Because they are one in the same Beauty is the Beast

In the modern day of 2019, Maggie Mae Rayburn, an ailing dementia patient, recalls her life as a youthful spirit in the 60s and explains how it felt to drink colored water.

Kristy was just a normal girl about to start high school when James stepped in to her life and not in a positive way. He would beat her and crush her dreams. But one day Jeremy stepped in.

Trans-Atlantic slavery. Water. Ships. Eyes. Hands. Pain. Hope. What does the water see? Prose by award-winning writer Stephanie Gadlin, founder of the Nommo Gathering Black Writers Collective.