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-Margareth ya es tarde, levántate que ya nos vamos de viaje corre.
se me olvido que hoy era el día que por fin nos iríamos de vacaciones a España con la tía Marcela.
si quieres saber que pasa con mi loca vida sigue leyendo.
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You are the make-up artist of Blanca Paloma in the Eurovision song contest 2023 and you knew that it was to be an important job for your career but you never imagined that It will be that important for your personal life. The new people, the new friends you made, the new places you discovered and that man in green you met... That job will change the lives of both of you. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hello there ! This it's going to be my first story posted here. If I have to be sincere I haven't written a fic since I was a teenager but with the appearance of this man on my TV screen I had the urge of returning to my teenage/fan era about someone/something. With the process of making this I hope I will chill a little. Thank you. Things to know: -English it's not my first language. Sorry if I make some grammar mistakes, if I use verbs in the wrong way or if I am too simple with some words. (Act like it's all well written and fill the voids, please.) I will do my best to make this correctly ❤️ -For the sake of this story you can speak decent English and a little Spanish. You can maintain an easy conversation with someone (Y/N) is described as a woman in some parts of the story. (Y/N) - Your name (L/N) - Last name (C/N) - Country name MUA - Makeup artist. -Of course the making of this has nothing to do with the real people that I mention here. It's everything made out of my imagination and the idyllic idea I have of them. I hope you enjoy it ! ❤️Concluída
Imperfect but mine
I was never the damsel in distress, but the damsel who created the distress. I was irresistible and every boy's fantasy. I was an overachiever and I always got what I wanted; my father made sure of that. He had the purest heart and the kindest soul. He saw past my vanity and I fell in love with him. But, I betrayed him and my lies ruined our lives. Apologizing wasn't enough, because what I had broken was beyond repair. Is this a love story? I don't know. All I know, is this story - it's imperfect but it's mine. PS: Though this short story is inspired by characters in the drama Yeh Dil Mera, written by Farhat Ishtiaq; it can be read as a standalone. **being edited**Concluída
✔️1|𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙚. élite
ᵃˡᵗʰᵒᵘᵍʰ ⁱ'ᵐ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵖᵉʳᶠᵉᶜᵗ, ⁱ ᶠᵉᵉˡ ᵖᵉʳᶠᵉᶜᵗ ⁱⁿ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵉʸᵉˢ. [polo benavent villada x fem!oc] [christian varela expósito x fem!oc] {season 1} {started: march 28th, 2020} {ended:april 12th, 2020} this story will be in english disclaimer: I only own Luna George. I don't own the plot of élite, if i did Polo would still be alive, and christian would still be on the show.Concluída
PAUBAYA
[ Fiction story based and inspired by a YouTube comment under Paubaya Official Music video of Moira Dela Torre. Name and person mentioned is NOT REAL or related to the owner of the story to which this was inspired from. the excerpt is pulled from Youtube comment. All credits to her.] [The Story of us. We met in school. We were each other's greatest competitor. We were not fond of each other. But as the months passed by, we started to know each other, we had shared a couple of back stories as we worked on our group presentation. We became friends, then close friends, and then after a year, we became lovers. But just when I thought that everything was in their right place, my biggest downfall came. After our third anniversary, he started to become cold. He no longer joins me studying, he was even reasoning out that he's tired all the time and that he couldn't send me home. I said it was fine, I can manage. I thought it was just that, but it wasn't. I decided to confront him, I went to his condo and there, my greatest fear welcomed me without warning. He was with a woman, a pregnant woman. He was holding her like she's the most fragile thing on earth. They looked so happy. I didn't know how I managed to compose myself and walked towards them. As soon as our eyes met, he froze. I looked at the woman tensely and lifted my hand as I introduced myself as his classmate and she introduced herself as his girlfriend for a year, already. He said he loves her more. That every time we are together, his mind was with her. He said I make him hard, but she makes him weak. He said I make him feel special, but she makes him feel loved. He told me to punch him and berate him for he would rather end our relationship than leave her and their baby.] But the story, my story doesn't end there because I chose to move forward and be the strong woman that I am.Concluída
Darkest hours (G!P)
This world is set in the past. In a time where nothing was impossible, Where dragons fly above our heads. We learned to ride them, and become friends with them. We created artifacts that make our dragos small and then big again when we need them. That's what sets our world into two sides. A side where dragon riders lived and flew on them. And a side where they hated dragons, and the one that rode them. Even though we managed to work in peace, there was no war between us. Only fights that were under control and rules. In the Arena in the city called Aeloria. A city where there were both sides. They mostly ignored each other. But it was hard to get in this city. Mostly it was the people that lived there. And a few outsiders, but that was either the sellers, chosen group of warriors or dragon riders, and lastly the best fighters of the academies that went into the arena. To prove who is stronger and the winner will receive high quality weapons or any other things of their choice. One day the darkness came and war started. Not between us, but with a kingdom that was across the sea. And this battle or war changed everything we knew. I'm Ardyn, I'm on the side where we ride on dragons. And this story can be easy but also hard to understand. But I will still share it. But first we have to start from the beginning. What will this story bring? Will we be able to see the outcome? Let's wait and see. --------------------------------------------- "Get on!" Leora screams at Ardyn. Extending her hand for her to take. "No, I'm not getting there I hate ships." I shook my head and took a step back. Leora sighed and shook her head in mocked amusement. "Are you telling me you are able to fly on a dragon. But you are scared of standing on a ship. Don't make me laugh." "Yes. So what, I'm not getting on." I said angry and she grabbed my hand and pulled me up. (⚠️ Intersex, violation, sex scenes ⚠️) Grammar mistakes, probably bad intimate scenes (I'm bad at writing them.)
First Love, Last Love
Jaxon; It had been a year since I had last seen Sofia, Ezmaya had changed and grown so much. After finding out her mom wasn't really dead I was panicking. My ex had married the cop, who didnt want to be a cop anymore and Freya had helped me massively. But now, Sofia was back, And we were ready to continue our lives together, And god help anyone who tired to come between us.. This is the end of my stop and I'll be damned if i let anyone ruin it. Sofia; It had been a year since I last saw my fiancé and my daughter, I had changed so much in that time. I was a fully fledged adult now and I was ready to live my life in peace. I was done messing around with murder and drugs, that was for kids. I wanted to live happily ever after. But when I found out Smit fucking Angelo was a huge part of my family's life now I wasn't happy. Maybe murder was the only way to live? ***Final book of the First Love trilogy.*** Please read First Love, The Sinner & The Saint. And First Love, Addicted To You. You can find them on my profile 🥰 Started 27th August 2020 Completed 13th September 2020Concluída
Peligroso Amor -Oscar Díaz-
Que peligroso amor, es tu amor para mi... "She's not moving. Lina over here is my hyna, she's mine." That sentence made my chest feel heavy. I couldn't breathe. He just claimed me. Of all people he claimed me. [On My Block] [Oscar Díaz] [Started: June 2018] [Published: July 2018] [Finished: September 2018] [ranked #1 onmyblock - 08/06/18] [ranked #1 netflix - 09/04/18] [ranked #1 oscardiaz - 10/21/18]Concluída
✔️2|𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙. élite
ʷʰʸ ᵈᵒ ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵍᵒ , ᵃⁿᵈ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍˢ ˢᵒ ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡⁱᶜᵃᵗᵉᵈ [polo benavent villada x fem!oc] [rebeka de bormujo avalos x fem!oc] {season 2} {started: april 12th, 2020} {ended: april 22nd, 2020} this story will be in english disclaimer: I only own Luna George. I don't own the plot of élite, if i did Polo would still be alive, and christian would still be on the show.Concluída
Into the Velvet
*EDITORS' CHOICE 2021*After falling for her senior year teacher, Louise learns a harsh lesson on what adulthood isn't. Louise has some trauma to unpack. Heartbreak's a bitch, and her first relationship had been anything but normal. Thinking herself mature for her age, her affair with Mr. Cain started swooningly well. Except things ended quite abruptly. It's a lot for a seventeen year old to handle. But who's really at fault for what happened? Who even is Mr. Cain, and what is he hiding? From the wreckage of her naivety and self-esteem, can Louise save her friendships and rebuild herself? Our love songs aren't telling the whole truth. How can this be? In this tale of vulnerability, adolescence and painful reckoning, the arrogance of youth demands a price. * "'You're what, Louise?' he asked. 'You're sorry? What am I supposed to do here? How can I turn this around? How can I tell you that everything you want and feel is reciprocated, when I have to go back to work and pretend none of it happened?' 'I don't know the answer!' I cried. 'Neither of us do.' I threw my hands up in defeat. He caught them before they could fall. 'But how do I go back to living without your words?' His voice became a whisper. He squeezed my fingers tightly, closing his eyes and bringing them to his chest. 'I need how you make me feel, Luiza. I need it to feel alive. I won't stay away. No one's made me feel this good before. And I can't stand myself for wanting what I want. What do I do?' I was a violin bow on the verge of splintering. Every inch of me pulsed with an ache that began from the marrow of my bones. Fate had brought us here. At this crossroads of ours, there were a hundred different choices to make. A thousand different lifetimes to choose from, stemming from and decided entirely by my next choice. And in the end, I chose incorrectly. I held his face between my hands, feeling the echoing pulse of his skin. I brought his face to mine. I kissed him."Concluída
No Where To Run
Pedro is a 16 mexican/White boy in a messed up situation. He's living off a two- dollar job, he's an orphan, dirt poor barely making enough to feed himself. To top it all off, he's a teen dad. He has a 2 year old son named Jaun who's mother dropped him off to Pedro and never returned. All Pedro wants to do is play Basketball and make it to the NBA but instead has to turn to the streets. Tiara is your average rich bratty teenager. Her dad owns two major plaza's, Has his own stock company, and is funding a major ,NBA team. Everyone judges her and tell her she just another spoiled little rich black girl who's parents made it out of the hood-where she is so desprate to fit in. What happens when Pedro and Tiara meet? Love at first site? Or are they just using eachother to get closer to their dreams? ***i wrote this series when i was super young in like high-school/middle school (2013-2017)but its always gotten a-lot of traction. As of 2025 i will be editing and refining this story. Thanks to all my readers , tune into some of my newer works , they are more put together and grammatically correct. New stories coming 2025!!!Concluída
You are the make-up artist of Blanca Paloma in the Eurovision song contest 2023 and you knew that it was to be an important job for your career but you never imagined that It will be that important for your personal life. The new people, the new friends you made, the new places you discovered and that man in green you met... That job will change the lives of both of you. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hello there ! This it's going to be my first story posted here. If I have to be sincere I haven't written a fic since I was a teenager but with the appearance of this man on my TV screen I had the urge of returning to my teenage/fan era about someone/something. With the process of making this I hope I will chill a little. Thank you. Things to know: -English it's not my first language. Sorry if I make some grammar mistakes, if I use verbs in the wrong way or if I am too simple with some words. (Act like it's all well written and fill the voids, please.) I will do my best to make this correctly ❤️ -For the sake of this story you can speak decent English and a little Spanish. You can maintain an easy conversation with someone (Y/N) is described as a woman in some parts of the story. (Y/N) - Your name (L/N) - Last name (C/N) - Country name MUA - Makeup artist. -Of course the making of this has nothing to do with the real people that I mention here. It's everything made out of my imagination and the idyllic idea I have of them. I hope you enjoy it ! ❤️
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