la defensora feminista
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A Deal Worth Loving
Trust is a luxury I can no longer afford. After being cast aside like a broken toy by the very people who were supposed to protect me, I learned that betrayal carries a specific, agonizing sting. It's one thing to be deceived by a stranger, but it's another entirely when the knife is twisted by your own blood. My parents didn't just turn away; they chose my ex's calculated lies over my jagged truth, leaving me with nothing but my own grit and the cold realization that I was truly alone. To survive, I had to die-at least, the version of me they knew had to. I shed my old skin, burying the girl who sought approval, and dawned a new persona built of iron and silence. I moved through the world like a ghost, rebuilding my life brick by brick in a city that didn't know my name. I thought isolation was my armor. I thought that if I never let anyone in, I could never be hurt again. But as I carved out my new existence, I discovered I wasn't the only one moving through the shadows. In the midst of my reinvention, I crossed paths with someone who mirrored my own haunted depths. Falling in love was never part of the plan; it was a complication I didn't want and a vulnerability I feared. Yet, as we navigated the wreckage of our pasts, I realized we were both being hunted by the same ghosts. In the quiet spaces between our shared betrayals, a different kind of deal emerged-one not made of money or spite, but of survival and soul. We found that while the world is full of people ready to break you, there is something worth fighting for in the wreckage. Together, we aren't just survivors; we are a storm.Complete
Yandere Apocolypse
It was Valentines Day and your friend hooked you up on a double date with him. It was mostly so some girl would go out with him and he wanted you to bring the classic flowers and chocolates at least. You went to a flower shop and got some of the newest and only kind of flowers in the shipment for the date. During the date, you gave the flowers to the girl and she started to breathe heavily before she just left. After that, you went home to play online with your friend and he said that more girls were acting weird as he went home. Next day... You see a girl you know.Complete
2. Hate or Love
"James. I think we should get a divorce. This marriage has not been beneficial to either of us." He dropped his fork with a clutter as he looked up at me. "To be honest all I got out of this union was pain aside from new friends, and these babies of course. I thought we could make us work. I tried my best but you kept pushing me way. "Pam," he whispered. -------- I learnt the hard way that life is not always the way want it to be. Loving someone who showed no care for you was an eye opener for me. Who am I, my name is Pamela. *Read on to find out my story.*Complete
delicate; zane hijazi
her name was olivia.Complete
If only, I saw the light..
Monsters are real. I met one, when I was 11 years old. I became one, years later. I am manipulative, controlling, and calculating. My mind is filled with noise and my heart with hatred. I didn't expect her, though. I fell for her fast and hard, but I didn't deserve her. She was light and I was darkness. I am Amaan and this is a story of how my toxicity broke her - my best friend, my soul mate, my wife. PS: This fanfiction is inspired by the drama Yeh Dil Mera, written by Farhat Ishtiaq. This is just my view of the story that she wove and the characters she magically created.Complete
"It's called dark female attitude"-GG...
Knowla nova réde was born on 12 november 1972. sadly she didn't have the life you would think a woman like her should have. instead she lost her mom from a very serious accident,letting her be an orphan.she was constantly bullied because some People thought she was too ugly or seemed like too much work.Which she later changed her name to Georgia Geanne she was constantly sexualized for her body and some people objectified her in many situations. she decided be an actor and happily her plan of succeeding actually worked but since the public doesn't want to see someone happy ,she always recieved criticism,hate comments,and was always labelled and slut shamed by the public she decided that she couldn't take it anymore causing her to take her own life. inspired by Marilyn Monroe "Complete
Trust is a luxury I can no longer afford. After being cast aside like a broken toy by the very people who were supposed to protect me, I learned that betrayal carries a specific, agonizing sting. It's one thing to be deceived by a stranger, but it's another entirely when the knife is twisted by your own blood. My parents didn't just turn away; they chose my ex's calculated lies over my jagged truth, leaving me with nothing but my own grit and the cold realization that I was truly alone. To survive, I had to die-at least, the version of me they knew had to. I shed my old skin, burying the girl who sought approval, and dawned a new persona built of iron and silence. I moved through the world like a ghost, rebuilding my life brick by brick in a city that didn't know my name. I thought isolation was my armor. I thought that if I never let anyone in, I could never be hurt again. But as I carved out my new existence, I discovered I wasn't the only one moving through the shadows. In the midst of my reinvention, I crossed paths with someone who mirrored my own haunted depths. Falling in love was never part of the plan; it was a complication I didn't want and a vulnerability I feared. Yet, as we navigated the wreckage of our pasts, I realized we were both being hunted by the same ghosts. In the quiet spaces between our shared betrayals, a different kind of deal emerged-one not made of money or spite, but of survival and soul. We found that while the world is full of people ready to break you, there is something worth fighting for in the wreckage. Together, we aren't just survivors; we are a storm.
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