Historias de Wildflowers

Sloane Tate has everything money can buy and nothing she actually needs. Raised in the glare of Los Angeles wealth by parents who only notice her when she's in trouble, Sloane has learned how to be loud enough to be seen. One reckless night, one arrest too public to ignore, and her parents decide the solution is distance. They send her to Texas. To a quiet ranch outside Wimberley. To grandparents she barely knows. To a life that smells like dust, hay, and bacon in the mornings. Ember Ridge Ranch is nothing like the world Sloane came from. It's slower. Rougher. Honest in a way that makes her uncomfortable. And it comes with Rowan the ranch hand who lives on the edge of the property, keeps his distance, and looks at her like she's an inconvenience he didn't ask for. Rowan is all grit and restraint. Sun-worn hands. Sharp blue eyes. A jaw dusted with scruff that looks like trouble. He doesn't care who Sloane's parents are, doesn't fall for her city polish, and doesn't hide his irritation when she pushes his boundaries. They clash instantly. She thinks he's rude. He thinks she's spoiled. Neither wants to admit the tension sparking between them feels dangerous. As Sloane begins to soften under the Texas sun surprising even herself with how naturally she fits into ranch life but old secrets buried in the attic begin to surface. Papers she doesn't yet understand. Clothes that carry memories that don't belong to her. A yellow dress that rattles Rowan in a way he refuses to explain. And beneath it all, a past tragedy tied to Sloane's family threatens to unravel everything she's just beginning to build. Because Ember Ridge isn't just a place to hide. It's a place where the truth is waiting. And some things don't stay buried forever.

I would like to say that this story isn't about something that actually happened in real life. Although, this story has been playing in my mind since I was twelve and till now I have felt that now I have the ability to write this story. I don't know how long it will take but for now I'll just say, it is 2024, and by the end of this book or novel I will say when I finish this. I also want to say that the characters are in no way shape or form to be relevant to people I have encountered, but I will not deny the fact that some people did inspire such characters. It was a journey when writing this. I hope to be able to release it one day but for now it will just stay something hidden for me and my friends to read. This is also a story that will be switching from different point of views depending on the story plots. To everyone that never felt like they belonged.

...Where nine Mysterious girls come togeter and form Wild Flower... 1/9 [open]

third installment Parts 25-37

This is some of my poetry that I created over the years.

Azabia a humble young girl from Monrovia Liberia lends the opportunity of a lifetime after entering and winning a local beauty pageant in her home town. Upon being crowned the reigning queen, she is offered a $50,000 cash prize, a 1 way ticket to reside in the United states for 3 years at no cost and a chance at entering the Miss universe 2040 competition while still representing her country. Azabia loves her motherland and is fully aware of the needs that must be met, Determined to enhance the overall poor living condition of citizens within the country she decides to pursue it despite the odds and lack of expectations from her fellow peers.

❝ only the moon remembers her now. ❞ the journey of a growing girl, manifested in the words of a book. copyright all rights reserved. may have references/details to mature themes. recommended age; 13 or older. may be triggering. reader discretion is advised.

When the Black twins step onto Platform 9¾, their futures seem destined-pure-blood royalty bound for Slytherin greatness. But everything changes the moment Sirius is sorted into Gryffindor, shattering family expectations and breaking his sister's heart. Told through the sharp eyes of his proud and calculating twin, this story explores the slow unraveling of a sibling bond as one chooses rebellion and friendship, while the other clings to tradition and legacy. As Sirius laughs with the infamous James Potter and settles into his new life, his sister watches from the shadows-disgusted, betrayed, and alone. But in the quiet corners of Hogwarts-between angry letters home and tense encounters with blood traitors-a flicker of something unexpected begins to stir. And when she finds herself hiding in a broom cupboard with none other than George Weasley, the last person she'd ever choose to speak to... things begin to shift. For fans of complex family dynamics, slow-burn tension, and the stories between the lines of the Wizarding World-this is the Black sister's side of the tale.

"Hurry!" I screamed, running through the forrest as fast as we could go. Jumping over logs, and dodging trees. Mom grabbed Brody and dragged him, red-hot trees fell around us, and the smoke too thick to see through. Fire stole all breathable air, and suddenly, I was light-headed. Knocked down by burning trees and pinned, I screamed as fire lashed at my skin. Mom did all she could, she kept running. Surrounded by fire and wildflowers, I thought. How beautiful, these white flowers burn. Flash fiction-Write to rank 2020 Prompt: The realization that you are in danger - 100w "Dead or alive, you're coming with me." - 500w Epic banter between good and evil - 800w A stand-alone story/chapter - 1061w Ride or Die - 1444w Fantasy/Action - 1213w Action+Writers Choice - 2500w

Hanahaki disease : a beautiful yet hurtful disease where one begins to cough up flower petals, as the stages worsen the flower petals begin to become whole flowers. Just because your inlove ...

"Love is a wild thing," "Meaning..?" "You shouldn't try to tame it."

☘︎ ＩＮＴＲＯＤＵＣＩＮＧ: ☘︎ ✿٠౨٠࣪ 𝓘𝓥𝓨: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝑨𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 ٠࣪ ৎ ٠࣪✿ ℑ𝔳𝔶 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔤𝔯𝔬𝔴𝔰 𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔢. It reaches, and something reaches back. Wall to vine. Root to earth. Leaf to light. This book is built on partnership. On shared weight and shared shelter. Ivy does not stand without stone, and stone does not endure without ivy holding it together. Growth here is collaborative, deliberate, and lasting. This book celebrates the affiliates who make our community flourish. Each page blossoms with ideas, collaborations, and inspiration, where every affiliate is a flower and every contribution is a vine, weaving together a vibrant tapestry of creativity, growth, and connection. If you believe strength is something made together, not claimed alone, you belong here. ୭˚. 𝐁𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞. 𝐂𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐛 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭. 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐝. ⋆.˚

The story takes place in a fractured, near-future world. After decades of silent wars, covert takeovers, and government collapses, the world's borders have blurred. Power belongs not to nations - but to militarized factions, corrupt private armies, and the survivors who live in their wake. One such faction - The Soldiers of the East End - once operated as a highly respected border defense unit. Trained to handle post-war security and global smuggling routes, they gradually turned rogue, taking control of trade, territory, and weapons tech. Their loyalty lies with whoever pays most.

Wild teenagers. Met online. Plan their futures together. Will it go as planned? It started out a normal day. I would wake up, go to play roblox and probably get yelled at for not doing the dishwasher. But today was different. Only 15, I made a group of friends.

Rolanda Luisa is known for her support for girl power. She does things on her own, dances to the sound of her drum,marches to her own beat. She is the wild flower, the unexpected ace. When she puts her mind to do something there is not stopping her. She is armed with red lipstick,bandana,a smart mouth, a fashion sense to boot and the attitude of a lifetime. Channing is the school's most popular guy. His bad boy charms are to be reckoned with. He has a different approach to every aspect of life, he knows how to get what he wants, popular around girls and every guy's dream friend. He is armed with dark pair of glasses, dark clothes, meticulous hairstyle, a sly smile and his well known signature which is always done with a red lipstick from his last conquest. How will these two fair of in the school's toughest battles? From perfect strangers to being competitors. Who will raise the Skyline Battle of the Sexes cup this year? That's if they can even get them in the same room and make them participate.....

||Wattpad featured|| WILDFLOWER. a flower of an uncultivated variety or a flower growing freely without human intervention. "Like a wildflower, she spent her days Allowing herself to grow .Not many people knew her struggle But eventually all knew of her light " [ All these poems are written by me so don't steal my work ] Rankings so far. 🥇. Free verse 2/10/21 🥇. Short poems 2/10/21 🥇. English poetry 🥈. Poem collection 🥈 .short poems 🥈 .Freeverse 7/7/21 🥈. Rhyme #3 in love poem #4. Freeverse #4. Poem collection on 7/6/21 out of 7.04k #5. Love poem #9 .lovepoem #26 . Thoughts #19 .poetry 26/6/21 #12 .poem 30/6/21

18th April 2020 higest rank #shortlines Impressive rankings #Paradise #encouragement #grateful#blessings #peace 🧡Sometimes things may go hard The road may become tough, And your life may become tougher, But just remember Love is not only for a day, No matter what never give up because at the end 'LOVE' always wins 💜My parents are the reason I believe in True Love 💙My Grandparents are my Greatest blessings #poetry :short lines, quotes # Love #Family #God #Friends #blessings This is my first work please do vote, comment and share I'll be grateful😇

The Oxford dictionary defines a wildflower as the following: /'wīld , flou(e)r/ noun A flower of an uncultivated variety or a flower growing freely without human intervention. This is who Calla Lily is. Her beauty is too much to comprehend. She's somehow so gentle and soft, yet undefined or restrained by anyone or anything around her. She's the literal embodiment of sunshine and joy. She makes you feel at home, all the while pulling you away from everything you've ever considered to be your comfort zone. She either reminds you of your favorite memories, or is the center of all your new ones. But Calla hasn't always lived her life this freely. Heavy circumstances have changed her over the years, and she uses her love of adventure as a way to distract her from past memories. Healing is a messy process, but she doesn't have to face it alone. During her senior road trip, Calla meets Elliot, a fellow senior from her class, but someone who (until recently) has flown under her radar all these years. He's creative, kind, intellectual, and introverted. Despite keeping herself guarded for so long, Elliot seems to break down each of her walls effortlessly. Calla is left feeling relieved, but also fearful as she senses herself becoming less callous to the world and its painful possibilities. Wildflower is a story of strength and persistence through the darkest moments of Calla's PTSD, and an amazing example of how true love and friendship can help heal any wound, no matter how deep.