Decadence
- Reads 371
- Votes 38
- Parts 13
MatureOngoing8h 19m
Last published Thu, Sep 24, 2015
From the beginning there existed "hatred" and the ever present knowledge that like Light and Darkness, we would constantly polarize with each other, inexplicably and yet unbeknownst to any of us, our fates were already irrevocably intertwined... "If you can do nothing else than promise me just one thing," he pleaded, unable to hide the melancholy in his voice, "Never forget that we were always, always slowly experiencing a decadent love."
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Cerita Pendek
You will never fall so hard again, and you promise yourself until you meet someone who makes the fall feel like flying.Complete
October 23rd
It is about love bringing two people together as one; different tribes, > different class, different dreams, different background, different beliefs > living different lives but one destiny.Complete![Forget me. [D]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/395057791-256-k239475.jpg)
Forget me. [D]
She loved with everything she had and got nothing but silence, neglect, and betrayal in return. Just when she thought things were finally getting better, the person she trusted took it all away. Out of greed. Out of selfishness. Now she's left with nothing but the pieces of a life that was never really hers to begin with. And just with a one goal. To make them pay.
Dark Love #Wattys2017
"Me and him?? Pshh! Like that's ever gonna happen.....but why do I want it to?"Complete
I WANNA BE YOURS
MAYBE NEXT TIME A NEVER ENDING LOVE STORY THAT NEVER JOINS. READ THE SSTORYFULLY TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENS IN THE FUTURE.Complete
The Marriage He Wouldn't Undo
I've never been good at making decisions-somehow, I always end up hurting the people around me. So I chose silence, thinking it was the safest choice. But silence, I learned, is its own kind of chaos. It twisted how people saw me. Misunderstood. Misread. Misjudged. And yet, I remained quiet... because I didn't know how to ask for help. I couldn't survive without someone to lean on-without a presence to anchor me. So I chose the path that looked easiest, not because it was right, but because it was available. I got married-not out of love, not out of longing, not even curiosity-but out of necessity. It was an agreement, a shared convenience. A quiet contract between two strangers who needed something from each other. No butterflies. No spark. Just survival. I married a stranger... because sometimes, the heart stays silent when it's been unheard for too long.
The Missing Piece
We tend to believe in our very first impressions about life's circumstances. Just like in love, if we fall in love, we tend to first consult ourselves. Until clash begins, misinterpretations and rush breaking free of two hearts once collided. We aren't perfect in every first try, aren't we? We can never win love, like we plan to really make a sweet ending beforehand. Or else, it may cause us to be stuck in the dark. Love is something that should be learned, not to be perfected. But you can actually make love a perfect thing, just after learning it. Here is a story of two lovers, Sam and Shandy who both gave up then fought, until they reached the end part.Complete
Annabella Snow: The Killer.
It's like the whole world stopped. Everyone just stood there, not moving or breathing. The lights faded out and my lungs ached. I couldn't breathe. No matter if I gasped, nothing would come. Everything was a blur. In that moment, I knew that I just pissed off the wrong person, and I was dying. "I love you, L-" I gasped out before the whole world started to work again. But I wasn't there, I was dead.Complete
Love/Hate
''I laid in the cold. For last 100 years. And be it a 100 more.'' ----- I used to be freer than the birds in the sky. Now I'm as free as a prisoner. My mind is my only friend, vivid pictures filled of no-memories. Different scenarios I play out. The main actress in all of them. If you think you know about loneliness, you haven't meet me.... The only link I share to the outside world is him. Only him. I love him. I hate him.Complete
The Centaur and The Scorpion
I hope someone understands and benefits from this. If you like it, please leave a comment below and I will try to publish on this platform a second story. P.S: If you would like me to edit this, I will try my best to do so. This story was written during an experience I went through and due to time that past, It became numbed and left in the past without trying to find the best conclusion for its explanation.Complete
You will never fall so hard again, and you promise yourself until you meet someone who makes the fall feel like flying.
More detailsContent Guidelines