Historias de Wretched

Waking up and beginning a new life is the best part, especially when you wake up next to someone. I can't tell you the amount of times I have wanted to wake up alone so Jessie wouldn't have to run with me. I want to be safe. I want to be safe with him. I don't want to run anymore. I still don't know why I'm running? How many lives do we have to go through until the this whole 'monkey-chases-the-weasel' game is over?! I'm seriously getting tired of the same old game, and I think I should change it soon.

Evanescence (n) comes from the Latin evanescere meaning "disappear, vanish." Something that possesses qualities of evanescence, has a quality of disappearing or vanishing. The evanescence of a shooting star makes it hard to catch - it's there one moment and gone the next. Evanescence is a word typically used to describe an event that fades from sight or memory, or sometimes the fleeting quality of worldly success. (©®vocabulary.com)

All her life, Juno has had some serious problems. Her mother died mysteriously at the age of three, her father's death occured soon after, leaving her with her stepmother, her brother, and stepsister, all who think she is an outcast. Juno contemplates suicide often, until she realizes that she cannot die and cannot live... unless she takes on the task of the Divinus Misera, one whose sole desires preserve the balance between good and evil... the wretched and divine.

Look what love can allegedly do, how did I even manage?

A black veil brides fan fic- non romantic

The war to the end is near. Seven survivors unite and train to defeat the F.E.A.R army. Will they succeed or will they die along with the rest of the world? BVB songfic (band not included)

Their story happens once in a lifetime. F.E.A.R. controls all. The Wasteland is never divided. Until Andrew and his compannions start a rebellion. A rebellion that cannot be contained, unlike the ones before him. F.E.A.R. is not standing for it, but is sure their army can end the uprising. But something Andrew couldn't imagine is going to hold him back. Or rather, someone. *I do not own nor am i in anyway affiliated with black veil brides, their album, or anything of that nature. This is purely fiction, and is based off of BVB's newest album. All rights to Black Veil Brides and John Feldman and others who contributed to their album.*

He didn't have much time left with that new body of his. So he needed another one, a young and lithe body capable of carrying his aging mind. Through natural selection, he found what he was looking for.

After the war with F.E.A.R, The Black Veil Brides were lost and they had separated from fights, terror, and Eve, only seeming to be seeing each other when the time was right. Until Rebekah came along... this story is of how Rebekah came to realized that this forbidden kingdom was her home all along. She was never going to be alone again, thanks to the guys. But when something changes in her, this mysterious character called fear reveals himself again to take revenge.

They say money cannot buy happiness, but neither can poverty. Everything in life is linked one way or another to money. The rich grow richer while the impoverished are trapped in a cycle of poverty, despite all strategies to skedaddle; that is the tragedy of life. Every single day, there are billions of people rushing to work for the rich and they are paid just enough money to keep them poor and wretched. This narrative explores life on the post-colonial fringes of the third world. Through the lens of Peter Fonkam, a young innocent caught in the crossfire, it delves into the interplay of turmoil and peace, joy and sadness, abundance and scarcity. Born and raised by middle class parents, his life had been smooth, but the reality of his corrupt world, will soon take him unaware. Maybe money is not everything, but in his world, it sure seems so.

An interpretation of Black Veil Bride's 2013 album "Wretched and Divine"

𝐀 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧+𝐨𝐜 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝗠𝗮𝗳𝗶𝗮\𝗴𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝘂 𝐀 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬. There are many kpop groups included! You can read this even if you are not a multistan.

when i was in the third grade i thought that i was a marker cuz i could marker my uncle was a marker and i kept my marker straight. i told my marker tears rushing down my marker she said marker you've been loving markers since before the marker-k trippin. yeah i guess marker has a point, didn't marker. bunch of stereo-markers all in my marker. i remember doing the marker like yeah im good at markering i have a preconceived marker of what it all meant for those that like the same marker Had the characteristics The right wing & markers think it a marker. Bah bah bah bah and i can't marker even if i markered even is i wanted to. my marker my marker my marker. my marker keeps me warm my marker keeps me warm my marker keeps me warm. TO BE CONTINUED...

He found her at the right time and she fell for him at the most unexpected time in her life. He made her feel loved, cared for. She was afraid to be with him due to his wild mistress, but he vowed to make her his wife, notwithstanding what they were facing.