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𝙸'𝚖 𝚂𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍.
𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑖𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑒? 𝑇𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢...𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦'𝑙𝑙 𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢? 𝐼𝑧𝑢𝑘𝑢, 𝐾𝑎𝑡𝑠𝑢𝑘𝑖 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑆ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤...𝑜𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟. 𝐾𝑎𝑡𝑠𝑢𝑘𝑖 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 ℎ𝑎𝑠 ℎ𝑖𝑚𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓. 𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒. 𝐻𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟; 𝑆ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝐼𝑧𝑢𝑘𝑢. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝐼𝑧𝑢𝑘𝑢 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑖𝑓 ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑆ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑜. 𝐻𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑓 ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑏𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑒𝑡𝑦. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟. 𝑇𝑜𝑜 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑢𝑛. 𝐵𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑢𝑛𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠. 𝐴 𝑏𝑎𝑘𝑢𝑑𝑒𝑘𝑢 𝑓𝑎𝑛𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛. -DISCONTINUED-Concluída
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Sad peoms and stories from built up emotions & memories over the past 3 years.Concluída
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?
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‼️WARNING‼️ This does contain inappropriate language, content, and much more. This is meant to be 18+!! So, if you're not 18 or more and still read this anyways, you brought this on yourself!!
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In total there are going to be 43 stories on here and that means alooott of parts but I would love if you vote for the stories. Also follow me for more of my stories. THANKIES BAIIIConcluída
𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 | ✓
I ran downstairs into the living room, my heart pounding as I found all my brothers gathered around Nefeli. Her eyes were frantic, scanning the room, desperately searching for me. The scream that bastard had let out earlier must have reached her... The moment our eyes met, she practically threw herself at me, wrapping her arms around me so tightly I could barely breathe. I stood frozen for a moment, unsure of what to do. I hugged her back anyway... Even though I had no idea what was going on. "Thank God you're safe" she murmured in my ear, her voice trembling, leaving me even more confused. I glanced at my brothers. They all looked just as lost as I was. Except for Aiden and Alex. They were motioning for me to hold on. "Of course I'm okay, Nefeli. What happened?" I asked, my heart tightening. I hated seeing her like this, so worried and panicked. "I-I heard Alex and Aiden talking in Italian!" she stammered, her eyes wide with panic. "They said something about the Mafia! Are we being threatened by the Mafia?" Her voice cracked, and tears threatened to spill from her brown eyes. The room fell silent for a moment. My brothers exchanged looks, and then, without warning, we all burst into laughter. Nefeli stared at us, completely confused. Cole, finally calming down, wiped his eyes and looked at her with a smile. "Love" he said, his voice smooth, "we're not being threatened by the Mafia." he let the words settle in the air for a second. "We are the Mafia." • • • _______________________________________________________ ⚠️ DISCLAIMER ⚠️ Mentions of abuse, violence, harsh language, bad mental health, and light depression! Also, I don't own any of the photos! • • • ENGLISH IS NOT MY MOTHER LANGUAGE, I'M SORRY FOR ANY GRAMMATICAL OR VOCABULARY MISTAKES! • • • Please read 'Before You Read' in the first character chap! It's very important! • • • Started: October 4th, 2020 Finished: March 6th, 2021Concluída
𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 | 𝟏𝟖+
✧ 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐋𝐘𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐌𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐈 (𝐀𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐍) ✧ When I was six I was kidnapped and taken away from my family for seven months. Thirteen years later and I have little to no memory of who had taken me. Ever since then my father has been severely overprotective and never lets me out of his sight. Now that I'm somewhat on my own everything starts to change. When I finish high school and start attending New York University my life takes a turn, for better and for worse. They're back. ☆ 𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 ☆ Years ago we found our little angel. She just so happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. She was the light in our lives, until one day we lost her again. Thirteen years later and we still mourn the loss of our sweetheart, but we found her once, we will do it again. I am the head of the Russian mafia, or a professor at NYU depending who you ask. One day I raise my head to look around at the sea of students and my eyes lock on a familiar pair of ocean blue irises. ★ 𝐇𝐀𝐘𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐋 ★ I'm a heartless killer and offer no apologies for it. As the head of the Russian mafia along with being the CEO to a multibillion dollar company, my life is nothing but darkness. During the day I'm an office man, at night my knife slashes through the necks of anyone I can get my hands on. Killing is my outlet, ever since I lost her. It helps me keep my anger in check. I've never stopped looking for her. We've come close multiple times, but each time came out unsuccessful. As I put a bullet in the head of my ex-guard, Alex comes rushing into the room, and the look on his face says it all. He found her. Start: July 4th End: ///
Another Universe, Another Love
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𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑖𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑒? 𝑇𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢...𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦'𝑙𝑙 𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢? 𝐼𝑧𝑢𝑘𝑢, 𝐾𝑎𝑡𝑠𝑢𝑘𝑖 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑆ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤...𝑜𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟. 𝐾𝑎𝑡𝑠𝑢𝑘𝑖 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 ℎ𝑎𝑠 ℎ𝑖𝑚𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓. 𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒. 𝐻𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟; 𝑆ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝐼𝑧𝑢𝑘𝑢. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝐼𝑧𝑢𝑘𝑢 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑖𝑓 ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑆ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑜. 𝐻𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑓 ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑏𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑒𝑡𝑦. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟. 𝑇𝑜𝑜 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑢𝑛. 𝐵𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑢𝑛𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠. 𝐴 𝑏𝑎𝑘𝑢𝑑𝑒𝑘𝑢 𝑓𝑎𝑛𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛. -DISCONTINUED-
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