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This is based off a vision i had a while ago, it isnt true and is over exaggerated for the sake of the story. if you're struggling with anything mentioned within the story please get help, you're life is very very important, if you need someone to talk to my snap is @itz_dazzaa and instagram is @itz_dazza story plot - a friend group live together in a shared house and all get on with their own lives while their so called best friend is falling deeper into his depression, while making them believe he is okay and nothing is wrong. Daz is loosing hope and one night the finally gives into his thoughts leaving his best friends confused and hurt they didn't realise sooner. after Daz passed away his friends start feeling the same way now the life of the party is missing, some quit their jobs, stop doing the things they love and some start new jobs to be better people.

TW: THIS STORY INCLUDE SEVERE ANXIETY AND PANIC ATTACKS. ALSO INCLUDES DEPRESSION AND SUICIDE. This is what it would be like if Connor's suicide never had happened and Evan and Connor were actually friends, well more than friends. Connor and Evan love each other, but everything else is the same. Evan still seems to break his arm, Larry doesn't understand Connor, and best of all Evan is still anxious as fuck. Please leave feedback and enjoy! *SMUT WARNING LOL* Didn't make the cover, but I had to use it because it's sooo cute! :) Symptoms of reading this: Existential Angst I try to update at least once every week! Thank you for all the reads!

An angel and a rebel. A scholarship girl and a playgirl. When their worlds collide, sparks fly-and nothing will ever be the same. When Enid Jones-straight-A student and the perfect Islamic daughter-earns a scholarship to the prestigious Montrose Academy, she believes her life is finally falling into place. Her plan is simple: keep her head down, ace her classes, secure a scholarship to Yale, work a side job, and one day gain full custody of her younger sister from their abusive father. But trouble has other plans for Enid... and its name is Olivia Grayson. Carefree, rebellious, and notorious for breaking hearts, Olivia is Montrose Academy's golden girl. With her comes the infamous Golden Four, and a whirlwind of chaos Enid wants no part of. At least, that's what she tells herself. Because Olivia isn't just interested in Enid-she's made it her mission to strip away the saintly image everyone sees and uncover the fire hidden beneath. But what if it's Olivia's carefully crafted "bad girl" façade that begins to crumble first... all because of a certain brunette who was never supposed to matter? ๑ "After what you and your stupid friends did to me, isn't it enough? Do you really have to rub it in my face?" I snapped, my voice shaking with fury. Olivia just smirked, stepping closer until her warm minty breath fanned against my lips. My pulse went wild, betraying me. "I'm only just getting started, angel," she whispered in that husky voice of hers. "And I'll stop... the moment I hear you moan my name." ๑ An angel and a rebel. A scholarship girl and a playgirl. Can love survive when it's least expected-or will it destroy them both?

I'm doing a story based on these three words. Perfect. Stuck. Lost. My friend is also doing this challenge so i hope you enjoy this story! And don't worry i'll still work on my other story!! This story is about a boy who wants to do things the way his home used to live like. . . will he see the flaws in others and judge them or learn to be understanding of others? Read to find out. It is my first few books so this may suck but I'll get better. Super cringe so just switch to one of my other books. Probs won't finish book two of this, if I'm being honest, this wasn't the best. Might rewrite it one day. (Looking back, I was on some sort of drugs cause what was I thinking? I'm surprised people can even find this garbage fire.)

Adam's life has never been his own. Raised under the shadow of a cold, domineering father, he was forced into a life of violence at a young age. Trained to be ruthless and taught that power is the only currency that matters, Adam's existence has always been about survival. Beneath the hardened exterior, though, lies the weight of deep emotional scars-ones that even time hasn't been able to heal. Just as Adam begins to unravel under the pressure of his past, an unexpected event sends his life spiralling out of control. Everything he thought he knew is shattered, and the fragile balance he maintained between survival and self-destruction crumbles. Struggling with the aftermath, Adam's world turns upside down, forcing him to confront the ghosts of his past and the dark path he's been set on. Driven by the overwhelming need to reclaim his sense of self, Adam decides to target the one thing that has always held him back, his father's empire. But revenge comes at a cost, and as Adam teeters on the edge of despair, he must decide whether destroying his father's legacy will free him or finally push him over the brink. (Guys this is my first story and first time writing on wattpad and uhh I did my best. I started this story in English class and am developing on it rn since I rlly like it lol so uhh don't judge. Have fun and thank you) This story will contain the following: - Abuse - Suicide - Violence - Killing (And uhh i might forget the rest so I'm really sorryy)

#1 in Scaredtolove #2 in Demonic After her failed suicide attempt, Lia's life was turned for the worst. She lost everything, from her college funds to her home and family. All she has left is her friend, James, who barley talks to her after he found the love of his life. With all this change beating her down, she dosen't think she can hold off the horrible thoughts like she could last time before she'll fall again. Little does she know that she is watched. From the corners of the dark he has his eyes set upon her. He comes forth to her as a man of charm and as a gentle giant. Showing her how and what it is like to love, filling her heart with new life despite the damage caused from her past. Soon her friend suddenly comes back with strange rumors and stories. Especially about one man she meets. With all these crazy stories, she dosen't know who to trust; her friend who has abandon her or her new lover who is holding secrets. But James has yet to understand the want this 'man' has for her, and he will do what it takes to get her in his arms. Even if he has to kill her to reach her heart. Soon Lia's lover begins to reveal something to her. He is no man, his body has long decayed many years ago. He true form is one of a monster, violent monster. Will she run to James to protect her from this bloodthirsty creature, or will he have his way with her? Does he love her like he seems to be? "Oh my little rose," he spoke in a raspy voice as his black, clawed, and bony fingers brushed through her thick brown hair. "Your petals have become wilt and have loss their color. Come," he beckoned gently to the edge. His clawed finger is gently hooked onto the end of her dress, guiding her to the edge of the bridge. "Let me have you, let me be yours, and you'll never be alone. Let us be together body and soul. All you have to do... is jump."

Have you ever had one of those terrible yet annoyingly pivotal moments? You know, that monumental fragment of time that flips everything you have ever known. That plot twist second that completely takes you by surprise. The one just before the storm hits and everything goes to hell. Yes? Because you see, that moment happens to be my whole damn life. It wasn't always like this though. I used to have a pretty mundane existence, happy to just get good grades and be around my friends. God I wish I could get that simplicity back, I'd never complain it was boring again. But I know I'm not going to ever get back my old life because well... I died. (Kinda) But I woke up. And I was thrilled, beyond grateful I wasn't dead. But then I realized that there was one minor detail that had changed about my reality. I was given the chance to live but it turns out I woke up as the villainess in an otome game my friend used to be obsessed with - Kingdom of freaking Hearts (I added the freaking in there for effect, it's just Kingdom of Hearts) Where, for the record, the villainess only has two possible endings 1) execution and 2) getting exiled. So Fate was like, "Don't worry, I'll save you. Here's a chance to live" and then was like "psyche, screw you. You're still going to die but I'll let you suffer a little first." So now, if only to annoy Fate by proving it wrong, I am determined to survive. I can and I will if I play by these simple rules: 1) Befriend Heroin 2) Avoid Aryn Edwards at All Costs as well as other capture targets And 3) Be the top student at the academy and become an invaluable asset to my Kingdom so I become indispensable, thus unkillable. I'm determined, stubborn, persistent and I will live passed 16. Fate made a big mistake setting me up to die. Since it threw this plot twist at me, I figure I'll return the favor. I'll be the biggest plot twist Fate never saw coming...

A collection of one shots, inspired by you guys! ~~~~~~~ The game: - You send me keywords - simple nouns, verbs, adverbs, adjectives or even whole scenarios! - I write a one-chapter-long story/one shot based on one or more keywords/scenarios that I randomly choose - The one whose keywords/scenarios I choose gets an dedication :) Other than that I'll be posting 'normal' one shots and (though I say so myself) 'poetic' short-stories. *** Title clarification: cer·e·brum (sĕr′ə-brəm, sə-rē′-) n. pl. cer·e·brums or cer·e·bra (-brə) -The large rounded structure of the brain occupying most of the cranial cavity, divided into two cerebral hemispheres that are joined at the bottom by the corpus callosum. It controls and integrates motor, sensory, and higher mental functions, such as thought, reason, emotion, and memory. "The writer's Story-Maker." [closed due to lack of interaction :)]

Ein is a freshman at a new college. A state or two away from where PDH was. He applied there hoping that he'd finally have the chance for a fresh start. He hoped that no one knew him there so that he'd be free from people hating him for what he did in highschool. He's changed alot since then. He's become friendlier, more trustworthy, and quiet. Compared to the power-hungry jerk he was back in highschool. Blaze had to apply to a different college since he didnt get accepted into the last one he applied for. He has and will always be a fun, loyal, athletic, and protective friend to whoever he meets. They both wanted new memories to be made at this college. Little did they know that they'd get a glimpse at old ones too..... ____________________ (This is just a fanfic and disclaimer. The art in the cover does not belong to me.) Read Count: 154 - 2/2/20 Thank you guys so much! 💞 500 - 2/16/20 Ackkkkkkkkk- Is this real??? ;w; 875 - 3/14/20 This is so many reads 😍😍😍 Thank you all! ❤ 1.04k - 3/15/20 ...One..thousand...reads...Thank you guys..Ilysm 💓💓 2.01k - 4/7/20 Two thousand?! TYSM!! ❤💛💚💙💜 3.03k - 4/25/20 I- how- when- ACk- This is so cool. Tysm <3

CRINGE WARNING! First book I ever wrote on here!! -- "Sometimes the person who you are willing to take a bullet for is the person behind the gun." I stood peering over the cold lifeless body that lay before my eyes. I had always thought of death the enemy, but right now, I blessed it upon the person who is now at peace. Sometimes you don't need to be the smartest, or the fastest, but you do need to be wisest. They say the blood runs deeper than water, and I believe it, because even though the people that we love can turn on us and begin to hate us, they are only human, meaning that soon they will begin to see how short life really is and how it is not to be wasted. People who seem perfect and they look like they have no floors'; they are the people who are suffering, like I was. But I found my savior in the most uncommon place. He was able to look through my mask, he saw the cracks, and tried to fix the broken girl that hid away deep inside the girl who only wanted to be seen as 'fine'. I slowly began to find comfort and safety in him, and I did the same to him. We were two broken people becoming whole. Someone once said when you pass, if you can count your true friends on one hand you are beyond lucky, and I even though I did not like the person that lay before me, I know that he once had true friends, including me. I'm a 17 year old girl who has suffered more than any other, beginning to believe that 'Hope' was just another word the people throw around. Until I fell in love with a badboy. Trailer to the side -------------------> Made By @Laura__1 Cover made by @Beautiful_Tragedy8 Copyright 2014