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The Revelation
In the beginning, there was death. The darkness flows from hues of purple and orange, the moon rising to kiss the sun's rays one last time as the darkest cloud of night I've ever seen falls over our tiny haven. I catch Will's face from the side of my vision and my heart tightens slightly. The tick of his jaw wouldn't be noticeable for anyone but me. His best friend, his lifeline. A solemn tear forms in my eye as he wipes his face, another tear falling for the family he lost. I love him. Utterly and desperately so, but, there's nothing I can do about that. The ultimate forbidden fruit, if you will. I reach to comfort him and he doesn't respond. I open my mouth to speak and he looks my way, but the gleam in his dark brown eyes hits the moonlight just right and I fall. My voice escapes my throat and I can't do it. I've tried for years to tell him. 10 years, actually. All this time, I hopelessly remained devoted to a ghost who had given the best of himself to a fiery red-head with a sassy personality and the body of a supermodel. For 10 years, I held to the desperate thought that maybe, just maybe, he'd be someone I could count on. Instead, I watched him marry my best friend, smiled as they welcomed their son. Stood, holding that beautiful boy as his mother was in the first round of executions after the beginning of the Revelation. Helped heal Will's wounds in the aftermath. Cried, clutching the tear-stained shirt of my best friend as his son took his last staggering breath in that first harsh winter. The guilt of my emotions crawl through me. My heart twisting in regret, guilt, desperation, and grief. I loved my best friend. She was so much more than that; she was my family. In this dystopian quick read, join a group of people desperate to recapture their freedom and end a tyrant's reign.Complete![Shawn Mendes Imagines [COMPLETED]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/46490813-256-k232718.jpg)
Shawn Mendes Imagines [COMPLETED]
The title describes it all. Requests (except for dirty ones) are welcome. Have fun reading! // Le titre dit tout. Les demandes (à l'exception de avec un esprit tordu) sont les bienvenus. Bon lecture! *All imagines will only be in English // Les pensées sont seulement en Anglais **Updates are every (I don't know) days // Les mises à jour sont tous les (Je ne sais pas) jours ***This book contains more sad imagines than happy ones. I recommend you have a box of tissues ready, but you're always more than welcome to cry along :) // Ce livre contient imagine plus tristes que les heureux. Avoir une boîte de mouchoirs prêts.Complete
The Wanted Imagines
please read before commenting! This is just a place to post my imagines. There are definitely a crap tone of grammatical and spelling errors, please ignore this. I hope you enjoy! I no longer take request nor write imagines. Thank you again for all the support you've shown and continue to show.Complete
Nuestro Si? Si.
Nuestro Sí? Sí. es una historia sobre el amor joven, el autodescubrimiento y los lazos familiares. Algunas historias de amor comienzan con un "sí", otras con incertidumbre, y algunas se escriben entre líneas de conversaciones nocturnas, miradas prolongadas y la silenciosa valentía de dos almas que buscan encontrarse. A través de mensajes llenos de risas, vulnerabilidad y revelaciones sinceras, Rafa de 22 años casi 23, que enfrenta las expectativas sociales y la homofobia internalizada-explora un romance reavivado con Martin, de 30 años recién cumplidos. Entre la paciencia tejida en el destino y una conexión tan profunda que convirtió cada amor pasado en un mero prólogo, su viaje se convierte en más que una historia de amor: es un camino hacia el autodescubrimiento, la fe y la aceptación de su verdadero ser. Porque hay amores que transforman, que desafían la duda y que enseñan que, a veces, lo más valioso es aquello que se construye con el tiempo. ¿Será su "sí" un destino escrito? ¿O se convertirá en un "qué hubiera sido" perdido en los ecos del tiempo y las circunstancias?
Almost Lover {Kiingtong FF}
{Completed} ==================================== "I'm scared Will." She whispered while looking up at the stars. "Of what?" I asked and turned to look down at her while she rested her head on my chest. "Of getting hurt again," she said while turning her body so she could look at me. "Don't worry. Nothing will hurt you as long as I'm here. I won't hurt you again Isabel, and I promise that." "Always?" She asked and I nodded. "Always," I assured her and sealed off the night with one kiss. ==================================== Love. It works out in many different ways, but does it really last? Sometimes lovers fall apart. Heart break seems to be the only way to go. Everything changes for Will when he meets Isabel. If only things didn't work out the way they do. Somethings are perfect, then you realize that they get ruined. Sometimes you just have to make it last. You have to love someone because you don't know whether the next time you see them will be your last. Hearts are torn apart, and burned to the ground. But how long will that last for? People change people...that's the secret of life. It's true. When you leave someone it doesn't just affect that one person, it affects everyone. Change is change, but can you learn to change back? It's only a matter of time until you lose the one you love. Sometimes it won't last for that long. You might see them one day, and when that day comes it could be the last. But then there's that one possibility where you just lose them forever. Will that happen in this book? Or will love prevail? Read to find out! {Kiingtong Fanfiction}Complete
When You Love Someone
ᎶℒᎾℛℐᎯ ᎯℕⅅℰℛЅᎾℕ, ғιndѕ pleaѕυre ιn ѕιмple тнιngѕ and qυιeт placeѕ.. aғтer loѕιng нer вeloved daddy ιn a тragιc accιdenт yearѕ вacĸ, sʜᴇ ɪs ɴᴏᴡ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴏ ʀᴜɴs ʜᴀʟғ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ʏᴏʀᴋ ᴄɪᴛʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ᴇxᴘᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ ʙᴜssɪɴᴇss. She is an only cнιld, and тнe нeιr тo тнe Anderѕon'ѕ мaѕѕιve ғorтυne.. _________ 𝘛𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘯 𝘞𝘰𝘭𝘧 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘵, 𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥-𝐦𝐚𝐲-𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞. 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 every 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝. 𝐈𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞, 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐲.. 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝙷𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖 𝚐𝚞𝚢. 𝙱𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐆𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡. ᴡɪʟʟ sʜᴇ ʙᴏᴡ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀsʜɪᴘ ʜɪᴍ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴏᴍᴇɴ ʜᴇ's ʙᴇᴅᴅᴇᴅ ᴏʀ ᴡɪʟʟ sʜᴇ ʀᴇsɪsᴛ ʜɪs ᴄʜᴀʀᴍs ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴀᴋᴇ ʜɪsComplete
In the beginning, there was death. The darkness flows from hues of purple and orange, the moon rising to kiss the sun's rays one last time as the darkest cloud of night I've ever seen falls over our tiny haven. I catch Will's face from the side of my vision and my heart tightens slightly. The tick of his jaw wouldn't be noticeable for anyone but me. His best friend, his lifeline. A solemn tear forms in my eye as he wipes his face, another tear falling for the family he lost. I love him. Utterly and desperately so, but, there's nothing I can do about that. The ultimate forbidden fruit, if you will. I reach to comfort him and he doesn't respond. I open my mouth to speak and he looks my way, but the gleam in his dark brown eyes hits the moonlight just right and I fall. My voice escapes my throat and I can't do it. I've tried for years to tell him. 10 years, actually. All this time, I hopelessly remained devoted to a ghost who had given the best of himself to a fiery red-head with a sassy personality and the body of a supermodel. For 10 years, I held to the desperate thought that maybe, just maybe, he'd be someone I could count on. Instead, I watched him marry my best friend, smiled as they welcomed their son. Stood, holding that beautiful boy as his mother was in the first round of executions after the beginning of the Revelation. Helped heal Will's wounds in the aftermath. Cried, clutching the tear-stained shirt of my best friend as his son took his last staggering breath in that first harsh winter. The guilt of my emotions crawl through me. My heart twisting in regret, guilt, desperation, and grief. I loved my best friend. She was so much more than that; she was my family. In this dystopian quick read, join a group of people desperate to recapture their freedom and end a tyrant's reign.
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