A Love Like War!
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There's just something about concerts, the way they make you feel; the feeling you actually belong and fit in somewhere its incredible, but it doesn't compare to the feeling of being in 'Love' that magical word that is said so meaninglessly but also so passionately in some cases , but feeling the warm embrace of the person you truly could not imagine being with out that's when you now that 'Love' actually exists and is not just for fairytales
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A Digit Off/ Corbyn Besson
When your favorite member of your favorite band reaches out to you on accident and you become best friends with him. He writes songs about you and you grow closer to him. After a while you figure out why you feel so happy when he texts you. You get to meet him after knowing him for a while that only brings you to realize you have deep feelings. And little do you know he thinks about you too.Concluída
Ferocious Flames
"just snap it out. I don't like people making a pass over me. I believe what we share is precious than love. Don't ruin it! You know You're not in love with me. You might love that effect you have or that feeling and that's it. Love is nothing but a selfish feeling that you have around certain people. You might think that I'm a loner but actually I'm practical.There must be just a couple of mere chemical reactions stimulating you to say stuff like that to me. And for how long you'll have it around me? And even if you stay then it'll be either because you're mature enough to be loyal or you're immature to prove it to the world about this true love Shit. But immaturity and neither loyalty is love. And no one would like to choose to live their whole lives in this kind of uncertainty until and unless they are ignorant enough. So after all love is the degree of your ignorance towards reality. It is same as being a blind. !so don't try it over me because I'm way too practical for love "Concluída
My gentleman is tough
Y/n POV: It's winter now, the season of warmth, delicious hot drinks, beautiful movies, and loved ones gathering together, sitting in each other's arms, feeling warm. That's what I wished for, but the reality is completely different.
Until I Found Her
Sometimes love doesn't come when we expect them to, and sometimes it does come when we expect them. Marks life suddenly became difficult and miserable for him to understand, mark lost himself in a very painful memories that refuse to heal up while he was young. Mark had no heart to trust anyone. he then suddenly became emotionless, but while he was running after is career he found someone he has being hunting, untill he found. But until then is mark gonna become a Detective? No. Is he going to work with the federal government agency? . Nobody know what mark has in mind to do yet. Although is still studying law in The United Kingdom. But when you have a chance to love, please love. Though sometimes some people says loving does hurt, but not all time. Loving can heal has well. Started: 15th_May_2020 Ended: 26th_june_2020Concluída
Shadows of the Lost
We all crave it, that sense of belonging. It doesn't matter how popular you are or how many friends you have, sometimes you just don't feel like you belong. That's when, you become one of us. People begin to think that you're a hopeless case and so many give up on us, and in turn we give up on ourselves. In this crazy messed up world, will anyone see the lost?Concluída
~Trust Me ~
"I want a divorce." And just hearing him say that my whole world that seemed to revolve around him stopped. Gathering myself I barely managed to speak in a voice that even I could not recognise. I couldn't comprehend anything going around me. "Wh..hy?" As soon as the words left my mouth he threw the file and the photographs spread across the floor. And those photographs had me in compromising positions with not one but several men. Looking at those photos I looked straight into his eyes. Disgust and hatred. The only emotions I could see. Taking a deep breath I composed myself and tried to keep my face void of the emotions I felt at that moment. Hurt and immense pain. If he didn't trust me then he has no right to see me vulnerable too. "Is this the only reason why you want to divorce me? No other except this?" It was foolish of me to ask him but I had to make sure. Also for me trust comes before love. If he doesn't trust me I don't even want to save the relationship. "Is this not enough you whore? What else can I expect from a slut and a gold digger like you! I knew it from the start that all you showed was just a facade. Your innocence, kindness, it was all fake. I just don't believe how can I be so dumb." Was I hurt? No I was broken beyond repair. My heart ached. I felt like I was seconds away from collapsing. I had far exceeded the limit of hurt and pain. I was so powerless in that moment that I couldn't even fight with him. Love makes you strong. I have heard and felt that countless times but they always forget to mention what comes after that. Love makes you weak too. I couldn't shout at him because I loved him. But I had to be brave. For myself. ************************************************** Is love enough for two people to be together or is there something more important than love? This is story of Xander and Sophie who loved each other but still couldn't be together. Because more important than love is trust. © All rights reservedConcluída
Beautiful Nightmares Lurking in The Dark!! * ZP*
Being rewritten Love can come in Any form whether it be a simple smile, or a passionate steamy snog, it's still considered love, it is just shown in different ways... You look around and see all these different types of couples, but all relationships are put into the 3 categories. There is the couples that look perfect for each other, then there are the couples that everyone wants to be like everybody wants the bond those two individuals share, and then there are the couples that look like polar opposites, the couples that look like they definitely do not belong together. See me as my own individual find those couples like the last one so intoxicatingly intriguing. They don't pay attention to how they look together. They only seem to care about the love that they share. So not only does love come in many different forms, it can also come from many different things. You See with Liam Payne, he is met with as far as he is knows is just some psychotic lunatic. But slowly he learns to just accept his fate, earning a serious case of Stockholm Syndrome, only problem is Liam is a bit of a scaredy-cat, he's got many fears, even for stuff he knows or at least thinks isn't real, like demons, and vampires. Zayn is Liam's captivator, and he isn't psychotic or a lunatic. He gives Liam love in all forms, such ass hugs, cuddles, presents, trips, gifts, jokes, kisses, sex, and protection. Zayn literally does everything a Vampire can do possibly can for his human, without being know as one. Ziam Palik, Larry Stylinson, Nosh Horine Warnings: Boy on Boy, homosexual content, sexual content, self-harm, murders, demonic things, supernatural beings, foul languages some abuse, contents of rape If any of those things are triggers or offend you in someway i strongly advise not readingConcluída
How I Met My First Love? (PART 1)
I met her after joining the classes at IMS to prepare for CAT. She was my very first love and before that I never felt like this. From the first day I really loved her and I still do. I don't know what is our destiny. Are we going to be together or it will turn into an ill-fated relationship? Quote - "The mind will not always remember exactly what happened but the heart will always remember the feeling" The story is based on real life and every moment is real.Concluída
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If No One Else
𝟏𝟖+| I was said to be 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞... 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞. I had heard it so much in my life that it had manifested into a truth that remained rock solid in my brain. It consumed every surface of my body and mind like a deadly cancer It had become a promise to myself. A reminder. A standard. It was a rule applied to every person in my life, except him... He was the same as I was; no matter how different our outside identities were. We were cut from the same cloth on the inside. There was no denying that he and I were both broken souls left in a broken world. Both craving an eternal slumber before we met, but his darkness played so well with mine that suddenly it began feeling more like light, warmth, goodness... a happy ending. "...𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝗳 𝗻𝗼 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲... 𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂," --------------------------- Partying. That was the one thing Chandler did best, and everyone in town knew that. But when one of her parties get out of hand and the cops are called, she's in for a rude awakening as she comes face to face with the new guy in town: Officer Herrera. He's wasn't like the usual officers she dealt with, and she finds that out quite quickly as she gets dragged away to jail for the night. They both wish to never see each other again, but there was something stronger than their dislike for each other keeping them together. The stronger their dislike grows, the more attached they become, until the lines become so blurred that they can't tell the difference between hatred and love anymore. They could say they hated each other, but if anything, a small part of them knew it would turn into love. If that love would last once everything was revealed... It was only a matter of time before they found out. ----
When your favorite member of your favorite band reaches out to you on accident and you become best friends with him. He writes songs about you and you grow closer to him. After a while you figure out why you feel so happy when he texts you. You get to meet him after knowing him for a while that only brings you to realize you have deep feelings. And little do you know he thinks about you too.
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