The Complete Works of Life

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Meet Cathy Meyers. Smart, pretty, funny, sounds good, right? She was adopted, but that never bothered her. Then she realised, she wasn't. Her mum had a bit of explaining to do.All Rights Reserved

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Fri, May 18, 2018

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[COMPLETE] I looked at my mom's blue eyes. They held love. Her kind of love. Empty yet full of all her emotions at the same time. It was hard to explain. While her face remained calm, her eyes screamed of fear, joy, anger, love, sadness, pleasure and hatred. She didn't flinch. The traces of emotion rested within her blue irises and her black pupils. Those were the parts that held her screaming soul. Her raging spirit. Her crying mind. A child who had to grow into a woman she did not want to be. She raised the gun toward me. Warning. This story contains: - Abuse - Drug abuse - Violence - Kidnapping - Rape - Explicit descriptions

Adopted by Why Don't We (discontinued) by shortymorse07

A girl named Olivia gets adopted by why don't we. How will she handle it?

Grace, 16 years old, smart, pretty, but also shes secretly a bad ass. she gets adopted by Gabbie and Jack. at first, she was scared. but then they helped her start to get used to them. many reasons she had to explain to her 'parents' why she is who she is. they all have a bunch of fun until school starts. that's when her bad ass comes out. she does things she shouldn't. what would Gabbie and Jack think???

"Well then. That's the first time a girl has ever rejected my close proximity," he said, eyes ablaze with a playful fire. "You better get used to it," I retorted as I spun on my heel and headed for the school doors that led to the outside. "I've never met anyone like you before," he called after me, this time, not coming after me. "I know, Romeo. I'm a special little snowflake," I called back, not turning around. "You got the 'little' part right there, Princess!" he shouted after me. I threw up my middle finger back to him and heard him laugh as I exited out the doors rather dramatically. ... I'm tired of all those high school stories about a straight-A girl student with the perfect life who falls for the stereotypical Mr. Bad Boy who wears leather black jackets and only has a soft spot for her. That's not how the real world works, sweetheart. I may look like a damsel, but I'm never in distress. ... Not me making fun of the "she's not like every other girl" trope <3 o.o :)) I like to think I'm funny. After all: #3 in amusement 10/22/22 #1 in banter 10/31/22 #3 in friendship 11/7/22

After Emma's parents died, shes been stuck in the girl's orphanage. Her real concern is if she could trust the boys who are adopting her. They seem out of the ordinary, almost punk rock. Not only that, but shes heard about bad things when boys (especially the ones so close to your age) adopting you. Can she really trust that shes safe now? Or will she only experience more pain?

The ace family adopted me two years ago now I'm 20 my mom is pregnant with a baby girl and now I might get married but what will happen next?!

I hate talking, being touched, social interaction anything that involves with people. I just hate people in general. I have been tossed out of my foster homes five time already and I'm waiting to be thrown away again by my newest set of parents. Will Bailey ever find the perfect home, friends or even find love? [cover by Meghan_Billis_]

A woman adopted a little girl for her daughter, so she wouldn't be lonely. The little girl didn't have the best father but she knew her mother tried to keep her happy. How will she and her new sister react to their new lives?

A child that belongs to a Foster home makes her way through life by getting adopted and then returned. What happens when she wants to find her true home?

Foster Care [COMPLETE]

[COMPLETE] I looked at my mom's blue eyes. They held love. Her kind of love. Empty yet full of all her emotions at the same time. It was hard to explain. While her face remained calm, her eyes screamed of fear, joy, anger, love, sadness, pleasure and hatred. She didn't flinch. The traces of emotion rested within her blue irises and her black pupils. Those were the parts that held her screaming soul. Her raging spirit. Her crying mind. A child who had to grow into a woman she did not want to be. She raised the gun toward me. Warning. This story contains: - Abuse - Drug abuse - Violence - Kidnapping - Rape - Explicit descriptions

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