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We Lucky Few

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Reads 187
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Parts 2
Time 1h 47m

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"a child was born! a child was born!" the garden district wellies cheered. a young girl by the name of London Hope. you'd think that she was Lucky, A mirical even if her life hadn't been such a mess. until one person comes to her aid, and teaches her the real truth of Wellington wells.will she escape alive? or will she die trying?All Rights Reserved

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✦☆𝕄𝕪 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞.... 𝕄𝕪 𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕖~✦☆ by 12Mafia_princess34

💜preview ________ ❤️there stood a girl, small pearly beads of glistering tears tumbling down her pale face. the girl stood on a railing of a bridge between death and a second chance.... her tears soaked her beautiful night gown and complimented her snow like hair that reached her feet, greatly. her dark serene eyes stared at the water below. the only things that separated her from the water was the few inches of space and her contemplating thoughts that ran across her mind. 💙the scars on her legs did no damage to the serene beauty of the girl. 💜the girl who turned seventeen that day was contemplating on ending it all.... ending the ever lasting torture and suffering..... but as she was on the brink of her ending a thought swirled through her mind. 💛" what would happen if I did this.... will she even care..... will she even give me a proper funeral.... " the girl though as contemplation was stopping her from it. 🧡from those thoughts it only made it more difficult for her to end it.... she was fatherless.... leaving her when she was a day old..... leaving her mother without a penny.... making her into a drunk addict.... 💚from that day on.... there weren't a day she hoped she lived..... getting verbally abused by the one who gave birth to her.... one who made living a suffering.... A living hell, the one who brought that man in to her life... 🖤all these thoughts made her will stronger... made her see that she had a second chance..... 💙but that thought washed away.... when she took her last breath that day crushing the second chance she longed to have just a few minutes ago..... read to find out what happened next

If I Knew Then by MyriamRow

They say life is a gift. You're supposed to smile and be grateful, but there comes a time when you realize that living a lie is no way to live. And when you reach your lowest, you either go to great extents to feel something, anything, even if pain, or you go to even greater extent to end it all... I opted for the latter. Maybe you would call me foolish. A coward or selfish, even, but I could not continue living the way I did... In some twisted twist of faith, they want me to come back to life. They want me to help a girl that is soon to share my faith. Amelia Taylor deserves to be saved, but I know that love and friendship don't cure mental illnesses. What can I possibly do to save this girl? This is a spin off to my novel, For You. Jaxson is Addilyn's spiritual guide in this story. This story explores mature content of suicide and self-harm, and might be triggering to some. I don't dive into details of self-harm, but it is mentioned. ** Still in the editing process Canadian suicide crisis line: 9-8-8

The Smile She Gives You by Juliaaa_k

"I can't do this anymore", I whisper, a single tear rolling down my cheek. I am looking at the floor and try desperately to keep my voice steady. "I gave my best this term. I really did. I studied more than ever, trained harder, tried my best with friends and family... I gave everything I have and I did not give up. But it's not working. It's just not working... I just cannot do it anymore... I cannot do any of it... I- I-... I just want to-" The tears start flowing faster now as my voice breaks. My whole body is quivering and I feel small and vulnerable like I have always been in the past couple of months. But now something is different. A warm hand touches my shoulder, showing me that I am not alone anymore. Astoria Wells is a senior high school student studying by the IB diploma program at a prestigious school in London. She trains in an elite swim team in Islington and is close to being accepted into the London Roar Academy. The coming year is extremely important to Astoria. However, as fate would have it, it's not going quite as planned. Astoria finds herself facing many challenges. Suddenly her everyday life starts breaking apart and she plunges into a deep abyss. It's pitch black. There is no light in sight. The girl is overwhelmed with frustration, suffering, and despair. This is a journey through dark valleys and obscure caves. But it is also a path of self-discovery and healing. Yes, her smile fades... but it reappears again and changes her forever.

The Lost Princesses- COMPLETED by zoehill0130

What happens when a girl has the whole world on her shoulders, discovers an unknown secret and has worst high school experience with a mix romance. But what if I told you that her life turns upside down on her 18 birthday when she discovers a whole new world that was sworn to be extinct centuries ago This is the story of Sophia Davidson and her life is about to become a lot worse ......... "Oh come on" she says shouting at the vase staring at her directly in the face " you've got to believe" a voice says from behind her hidden in the shadows of the night "Believe in what, that the world is literally relying on me and they don't even know it" throwing her hands up trying to get her point across "or the fact that this vase in front of me is meant to do something exciting" "Believe In your self and let yourself feel the movement ,let it all come back to you" with that he begins to become one with the darkness once again *COMPLETED* *may contain strong language* ......... #4 In Fostered #245 in Unknown #118 in found #123 in foster #724 in loss

I'm Still Breathing by wxntrlcs

"I will never leave you," he promised. PROMISE (n.) \'prä-məs\ - a declaration that one will do or refrain from doing something specified Promises. Don't ever make promises that you're sure that you won't keep. - She's damn different. She can spin your world in different angles just to prove that she's a great person; that she is capable to leave a mark in history books without any help. However, like in all stories, problems arise, but how could she face them, if she is the main reason that sparked up every emotion, fear, and the truth; she's involved somehow and barely notice it. She'll probably face it, by avoiding it, by unconsciously making the problems worse every minute. All Rights Reserved © joey ; wxntrlcs [ 2015 ]

Precious Daughter (Hope Mikaelson story | Wattys 2016) by MyHeartBeatsForDorne

"(...)What's that in your arms?" The man lifted his eyes from the book, glaring at the child speculatively. "Oh, well... I will explain this after feeding the baby, alright?" "Wait. Are you trying to tell me - in your usual strange way - that this... child is going to stay here for longer than would be necessary for it to stay?" Andrew shut his book vigorously. The redhead just frowned. "IT is baby girl, Andrew, and her name is Hope. And yes, she will be staying here for at least next eighteen years; because I agreed to raise her." "W-what..." The man wasn't able to say more, because his own voice betrayed him. "I most certainly haven't heard you well." "Yes you have," Audrey retored sharply. "I'm going to raise a child, will you join me?"

Project: Sunshine by shr00fles

Original Draft, not the rewrite | What does society choose to do when children start being born with magic powers? Throw them into a prison of course! That fixes everything. Except it doesn't. In fact, it makes things worse. When young girl, Stella Rophur hears about Project Sunshine, Stella went from keeping her secrets away from just people at school to keeping it from the entire world. The Sunshine Project didn't just bring darkness and strip kids away from having a proper childhood, it actually did bring some light into peoples lives. Stella never had many friends as a kid, she wasn't a very social child, but being at the prison and meeting kids just like her made it easier. It doesn't end there, more secrets about the program and just where these mutations came from are uncovered. Bringing out more darkness and light, Moonlight and Sunshine. Read on to see just how Stella's story unfolds... ~ "Who are you?" Stella asked, staring at the girl with the uncanny grin and red horns sticking out of her head. "I'm anything and everything... The only limit is fear." Stella woke up in a cold sweat, flicking on the lamp beside her bed. She ran a hand through her light blue hair, catching her breath. "Who was that girl? Why was she in my dream?" Stella thought to herself, dreams had meaning didn't they? There had to be some sense to Stella's dream, maybe Stella would find out if she had another dream. "I wonder if she has powers too, she looks like it. I'm not really sure if I want to find out, that was freaky."

Robin and the Red Crow by missivylynn

Welcome to Sunshine Acres: the home of a reclusive sorceress, her mischievous apprentice, and a shape-shifting beast. Robin, a jaded doctor, finds himself at this peculiar sanctuary while on a quest to find his brother, Otto. Running out of money and desperate, he agrees to serve as the cook and housekeeper in return for a place to stay. Amidst the enchantment and dangers of Sunshine Acres, Robin must confront hidden dangers and unravel the sorceress's secrets. Can he mend her shattered heart and survive the perils that threaten the Witch of the Red Crows? (Loosely inspired by Howl's Moving Castle (both the movie and the book) with a Wild West, gender-bent twist.) ------------------------------- "I'm looking for a sorceress." "HA!" The old woman laughed, eyes gleaming with amusement. "Might as well admit you're lookin' for trouble, boy." .

Her Hope by MariamRagab_30

This unexpected change in weather managed to turn my mood around badly. I can't deny that I love rain, but when you have no place to dry up in after enjoying the raindrops as they pelt down against your skin, you can't help but dread the rainy days. But, I guess I'm somewhat lucky, for the rain didn't decide to fall while I was making my way to 'The Heaven'. And, as soon as I came to a stop in front of the store's door, I felt the first drop of rain fall onto my skin, and for the first time in my life, I looked up and made a wish before opening the door and stepping into a store that could help in deciding my fate. ------------ Leila is a teenager who has nothing at all, yet alone have anything to lose. After getting thrown out of the orphanage, that her mother left her in as a baby, on her eighteenth birthday, she has to make a living for herself out of her high school diploma and what little money she has saved over the years. Will Leila be able to go against all the obstacles that get thrown her way in order to improve her life? Or, will she have to be forever miserable and homeless? She has only one hope and that hope could be her only chance at survival.

What If by HarlieKreiger

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✦☆𝕄𝕪 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞.... 𝕄𝕪 𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕖~✦☆

💜preview ________ ❤️there stood a girl, small pearly beads of glistering tears tumbling down her pale face. the girl stood on a railing of a bridge between death and a second chance.... her tears soaked her beautiful night gown and complimented her snow like hair that reached her feet, greatly. her dark serene eyes stared at the water below. the only things that separated her from the water was the few inches of space and her contemplating thoughts that ran across her mind. 💙the scars on her legs did no damage to the serene beauty of the girl. 💜the girl who turned seventeen that day was contemplating on ending it all.... ending the ever lasting torture and suffering..... but as she was on the brink of her ending a thought swirled through her mind. 💛" what would happen if I did this.... will she even care..... will she even give me a proper funeral.... " the girl though as contemplation was stopping her from it. 🧡from those thoughts it only made it more difficult for her to end it.... she was fatherless.... leaving her when she was a day old..... leaving her mother without a penny.... making her into a drunk addict.... 💚from that day on.... there weren't a day she hoped she lived..... getting verbally abused by the one who gave birth to her.... one who made living a suffering.... A living hell, the one who brought that man in to her life... 🖤all these thoughts made her will stronger... made her see that she had a second chance..... 💙but that thought washed away.... when she took her last breath that day crushing the second chance she longed to have just a few minutes ago..... read to find out what happened next