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Después de todo me di cuenta de que solo era un juguete tuyo, que lo que no pude decir en personas te lo escribo en este libro que lo más seguro es que no lo llegues a leer.
Pero es la única forma que puedo evitar tanto dolor en mi vida, me siento la chica más tonta, ilusa y estúpida del mundo. Me enamore de ti de una manera que nunca lo había hecho por eso te dedicó algunos versos
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A Darkness Within | UnOrdinary
A young man with a mystery had been enrolled in a top school. After a life full of pain, and darkness held deeper down, he would have to come to terms with the monster he was. He had pushed through it all, but instead of leaving his demons behind, he only drowned himself with them in the end. Almost as if a water balloon was being filled, he let everything pile up. It was only a matter of time till he couldn't hold anymore, and popped. He would be tested, to see whether he would surpass his darkness and rise to rule with the others. Or left for dead, unable to control himself to the point of self-destruction. All he needed was a supporting hand, or so he thought, but when that hand came to him, he ended up rejecting it unwillingly. Pushing himself darker as his past consumes him once again. Can he finally break his own mold? Can he break the molds of others for the better? Could he possibly change the world around him once and for all? Or will history repeat itself as he drags down everyone with him once again... A lost mind in a powerful body, with a dark background, a short fuse, and a deep secret. With a heart of black and a brain of gold. As you read, you will learn about the world around him, what makes him so special, and will find out how he may have A Darkness Within... Warnings: - Vulgar language - Violence - Abuse - Sexual Themes (No Smut) - Personality Disorder (Disclaimer I dealt with a split personality and schizophrenia after traumatic events so some of this comes from experience) Note- I do NOT own UnOrdinary or any of its characters. All rights go to Uru-chan who writes and publishes the comic and webtoon. I only own a few added characters, and parts of the plot for this piece that does not mirror UnOrdinary.Concluida
Blue Lock x Princess! Reader
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Live Wired (on indefinite hold)
# I will stop publishing my story on wattpad because I'm worried about plagiarism. The world has been destroyed. All that remains is the Ark, and inside it, humans are oppressed by the Eldritch. On the outside, only death awaits thanks to heat so scorching it burns you alive, and cold so chilling, it freezes your retinas in under half a minute. Erin Watts is a 15-year-old human living in the slums of Designated Area No.6. He attends the prestigious Arlington School of Servitude and wants nothing more than having a bright future. Unfortunately, things aren't going his way as of late. His mother, a syred human, is sick and about to die. When she bites the dust, her protection from being syred to an Eldritch master will die with her, leaving Erin unprotected. His school is also starting to suspect he might not come from a wealthy background. And, to top it all off, his Eldritch neighbor wants to rape him and torture him to death. Could it get any worse for him? What can Erin do? How far will he go before he breaks down? Can he beat the system? Find out in this story about oppression, desperation, violence, and a pair of crazy girls. Disclaimer: The girls in this story are not the cliche mindless and submissive Daisies you find around Wattpad. If you are into that, then don't let the door hit you and leave. It also won't have your cliche yanderes.Concluida
Those little things ( Lee Pace x Reader ) (FAN FICTION)
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Nuestro Si? Si.
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This Desolate Existence (boy x boy) COMPLETED
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Dear friend, Would you say that I was obsessed? Or that I was truly in love? Or infatuated? Because till the very moment that I write this, I'm only aware of one human that sets himself so much apart, in my life, yet birthed nothing. And till this very moment, I'm yet to figure out what love really is and if these marks he left will ever erase.
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