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The Untitled Azura Project

Leituras 46
Votos 11
Capítulos 11
Tempo 13m

Leituras 46
Votos 11
Capítulos 11
Tempo 13m

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How long does it take for a picked flower to die?
Azura Fleur is a young lady from Grand Rapids with a history of abusive loved ones and a knack for finding the wrong coping mechanisms. Without a decent role model, how will she ever learn clean up her act?Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Our Lives feel so new, de Arriah_Pendragon

After the incident between Sophie, Nicole and Azura, a few months later a new love begins to blossom? Although.. things may not be as it seems originally.. maybe the flowers of this cherry tree will finally blossom. Between the rain showers and the warm sun will the flowers survive or wilt?

All Cried Out , de Xoxo_Mohogany

"Wow you think I really like you bitch," She said to me I was mad confused but okay I guess Azalea James is a 16 year old girl who life flashed before her eyes she always had to grow up fast either it was because of her mom or the neighborhood she grew up in. She always was smart and everyone knew it but she never used it chose a different route which caused her life to more worse that it already was... When she was just 15 years old she lost her little brother due to gun violence and the streets he was her best friend they was the same age basically like her twin but she had to grievie and it is has been bad because she never got to say goodbye and he had to die alone and she wasn't there she blames herself for his death all she does is think bout him.

Maze of memories, de DawnOfTimes

People always say every life should be cherished. That every single one of them is equally fragile and precious. Like a beautiful glass sculpture or the blossoming flowers in spring. But the thing is, everyone's definition of beautiful is different. Some people prefer roses over orchids. Some of them like sculptures of people whereas others like sculptures of animals. And so there are times when even the most beautiful sculpture gets thrown away like trash or forgotten somewhere because they found one that's prettier. The beautiful flowers that bloomed in spring will wither away and eventually become nothing but dust. There are times when a sculpture in itself could be really beautiful but a tiny flaw will make people deem it as a "mistake". The flowers that are left to wither away just because they miss a leave, or because they aren't the right size or the right colour. So you see that saying about every life being equally precious?, yeah that only counts for the "perfect" ones. Still some of these faulty sculptures and broken flowers managed to make it into the world. They would be facing the harsh reality of this world and would have to fight to survive. Some of them would unfortunately lose this fight in the end, leaving to a faraway place in hopes to find peace and quiet. Still just being able to make it this far in this harsh world is something to be proud of, as friends and family will forever remember these brave individuals who fought hard to survive until the very end. - Kaylee de Leeuw

Luring Lyra | Creepypasta Fanmade Spin-off [COMPLETED], de srosen123

For years, Lyra Rogers had been known as a lost cause, and a dangerous one at that. She had the complete starter pack of a troubled young adult: dropped out of college, daddy issues, financial difficulties, substance abuse problems. Everyone in Glengrave, Michigan was warned to stay away from her and her dysfunctional family, but that didn't stop the rowdy girl from making friends and having relationships. And despite all the rumors and secrets, those who knew Lyra best described her as a hot-tempered yet loyal young woman with a good sense of humor - for example, her mother. But Lyra's problem was that, behind her aggressive demeanor, she was too selfless for her own good: that was her downfall. And she's had enough of being used. ~ Warning: This book contains potentially triggering topics such as mature language, substance abuse, violence, sexual assault, mental illness, and other sensitive subjects. This story is not for the faint of heart. If you decide to continue, I hope you enjoy.

Take These Broken Wings And Learn To Fly, de Nayeliq1

"Why are you doing this?" Aziraphale's voice is faint, his breathing uneven. Crowley doesn't lift his eyes to see the sickly look on his face, the twist of pain where only joyous smiles should ever be. "Bandages need changing", he mumbles, eyes fixed firmly on his working hands. "No. I meant-" He can hear as Aziraphale swallows. "Why do you care for me?" It isn't just 'why do you take care of me'. It's 'why do you still care at all'. Crowley has to close his eyes for a second, makes sure Aziraphale doesn't see. "Cause you're here", he says, voice carefully detached, "and you're hurt, and you need someone. And that someone's gotta be me." "Why?" He won't answer that. He can't answer that. "Don't ask stupid questions." ~oOo~ Or, the one where Heaven punishes Aziraphale the only way they know how, Crowley is there to help pick up the pieces, and maybe they can build something new and much more beautiful from both their broken shards. Warning for blood and injury, aftermath of physical violence, drinking as a coping mechanism, symptoms of depression - heed the tags!

SAFE IN HIS ARMS , de mingi_sanniesoftstan

melanie is abuse by her father don't have anyone that can help her. her mom had died when she 16 and that's when her dad had changed, she tried to call the police but her dad had threatened to kill hers she doesn't have any friends Started: 09/12/20 Ended:12/21/20

Altered, de LuellaOpal

Have you ever met someone who alters the course of your life? For good or for bad, they've come in, given and taken, and then- BOOM! Your life was never the same. There's always a change, an altering of reality. When you meet those people, the reality that you've known your whole life is suddenly gone and a new one has taken its place. When those moments happen, there's no going back. You can try to return to the way things were but nothing, and I mean nothing, can take you back to exactly how it was. That's what happened to us. I think that's why we're still trying so desperately to get back to some sort of normalcy. Four years later and we're still on the ground, crawling, in search of the happiness that was lost that June. Summers will never be the same. Midnight walks through my neighborhood will never be the same. Field parties with bonfires and loud music will never be the same. I still don't know why you left and what lead you to the decision you made. What I do know is that we're here. We're alive and we're pushing forward to the future. A future that you're not a part of. But in some ways, I'm glad you're not a part of it. I just wish it wasn't like this. *** TRIGGER WARNING*** SA, abuse, suicide, substance abuse, and mental illness. This is a complete story that is much like life; fast, full of surprises, and not always how we want it to be. This has been a project of mine for over three years. It was self-published on Amazon, but after some issues in publication, I decided to just upload it on here. I hope you fall in love with these characters like I have. The friends in this story are trying to make names for themselves, figure out who they are, who they can trust, how to love, and how to separate themselves from a restrictive community. As in any coming of age story, they will experience growing pains... but will they survive them before its too late? PLEASE READ THE TRIGGER WARNINGS.

I'm Tired, de hheng07

I'm tired. I did my best, no one acknowledged me. It seems to be hell wherever I go or do. I died and reincarnated. When can I stop acting? "END MY MISERY, please I beg of you." "I'm tired...so tired." TW: depressing thoughts, swearing, violence, murder DISCLAIMER: I do not own "Who Made me a Princess. I do not own the pictures used in this unless I draw them myself. Date Started: 6/8/2021 Date Finished: 2/1/22 Highest Ranking: #1 Sbapod #37 Lucas #1 Athanasia #1 Athyxlucas #2 suddenlybecameaprincessoneday #6 athanasiadealgerobelia #5 sibap #3 ijekielalpheus #81 whomademeaprincess #49 claudedealgerobelia #1 lucathy #1 lilianyork #14 wmmap #1 onedayibecameaprincess

His Mia, de obsessive_writer0

Mia Rives 18 year old Mia lost her parents in a tragic accident when she was 15. She found herself in an abusive relationship, shes lost in her own head, she doesn't know her worth. That all changes when she meets him. She keeps him separated from her pain, but will it last? Can he prove to her she's worthy of love before it's to late? Aiden Becker He's 19 and feels as though he's nothing on this earth. Aiden has a heart condition, when he was 8 years old he had a heart transplant and suddenly his body is starting to reject it. His parents are drunks and they abuse him. When he meets her he wants to shield her from his condition and his parents. He wants to put her first. Will he be able to keep his secret from her or will things turn crazy? -------------- "Aiden we can't do this, Im with Elliot." I say breathlessly. It's not him I'm trying to convince. It's me. He grips my waist harder and gently pushes me against the sink "You mean that piece of shit who doesn't know how to show u real love, that piece of shit who I just beat into the concrete because he touched you without your permission?" His tone is deadly, he's angry and he's holding me like I'm the only thing that can calm him. He gently grabs my neck and brings our faces closer, I can feel his breath on my lips. He's trying to control himself, but I'm not sure if I want him too. "You drive me fucking crazy Mia, and the thought of his hands on you makes me want to do very bad things to him." He pants out, slowly gliding his fingers along my birthmark. His hands are everywhere on me and I can't take the burning sensation in my lower stomach as his eyes bore into mine. "Kiss me Aiden, touch me. Please just do something." I beg. Trigger warning and mature themes⚠️ (Physical, mental and emotional abuse (Drug abuse (Suicidal and homicidal tendencies (Sexual assault (Blood, aggression. Chapters that include these things will have a warning. Started: December 28th, 2022 Finished: March 18th, 2023

Fighting For Eachother , de ra8indr0ps

|NOT EDITED! CHAPTERS AREN'T EDITED| completed<3 Anastasia Rodriguez is 17 years old girl, who's -of course - living with her parents. Although her family is rich and' wealthy ', she and her parents have more downs than ups. They have high standards for her. She's fighting but she's not really surviving. With mental and physical abuse her mental health is dying. Would she ever be loved, saved or seen? ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• "You won't let me go right Kai?" I asked him to be sure. Beacuse I can't lose him now. He shook his head "Never. Not even death would separate us apart" he said and kissed my forehead ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Sorry if I typed some things wrong. I'm usually writing this very fast so idek. TW: abuse,little bit of ED,swear words, hospitals (?), suicide attempts #1 mentalproblems #1 surviving #2 suicide attempts #2 survive #7 fightingforsurvival #10 suffering #7 saving (June 6, 2022) #1 overthinking (August 8, 2023)

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Our Lives feel so new cover

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Maze of memories cover

Luring Lyra | Creepypasta Fanmade Spin-off [COMPLETED] cover

Take These Broken Wings And Learn To Fly cover

SAFE IN HIS ARMS cover

I'm Tired cover

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Our Lives feel so new

After the incident between Sophie, Nicole and Azura, a few months later a new love begins to blossom? Although.. things may not be as it seems originally.. maybe the flowers of this cherry tree will finally blossom. Between the rain showers and the warm sun will the flowers survive or wilt?