The Outcasts
  • MGA BUMASA 324
  • Mga Boto 18
  • Mga Parte 11
  • Oras 1h 30m
  • MGA BUMASA 324
  • Mga Boto 18
  • Mga Parte 11
  • Oras 1h 30m
Ongoing, Unang na-publish Sep 01, 2014
Everybody says the town called Grimm is cursed.I believe some lune decided to name the town after violent bloody fairy tales to scare people off or to get the town some publicity.I believe it's all just a myth.Well I did...I did believe Grimm wasn't cursed until I was adopted and moved here.Now, I seem to have been proved wrong.I had always thought my life to be horrible and that it couldn't get any worse.But I have been proved wrong yet again.My life was already a horror/sob story, but when the Waters' family adopted me at age 13, everything seemed to crash down on top of me.My world is turned upside down.I would tell you more about my sob story that I call my life right here right now if you were willing to listen. But seeing as I only have 223(217..211) characters left and it is a terribly long and complicated story, I think I will just tell you in the following chapters!So click 'Read' if you would like to hear about my-Kelli Waters-horror/sob story of a life(0 characters)
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《 Head over Tusks! 》- Male Piglin Brute X Male Reader ni Housamoboi
53 Parte Kumpleto Mature
It all happened one day. You opened your eyes to a blue sky and green grass as far as the eye could see, animals here and there walking about. It was all so peaceful, the sun and wind against your skin, coercing you to get out there and explore, mine that tree, build a pickaxe, kill those mobs. You were taken in by a village and raised there before everything was taken away from you. You learned a valuable lesson that night: that this world can be cruel. But... even then, it's your world. You grow because of what you endure, you build your muscle by tearing it. You can do whatever you want. You can choose to be cruel or not. You decided what you wanted to be when you spared that PIGLIN BRUTE, a hostile creature that was unable of comprehending emotions, a creature that only knew cruelty, A MERE NPC. Little did you know, because you spared that piglin, your life would never be the same again. This is your world, and you changed it, you will leave your impact. You are in control, and you will keep fighting through dirt, sand, and snow; through the deepest oceans and the hottest pits of lava; and across the Overworld and Nether. You will SURVIVE. Welcome to Minecraft. ... Play some of Minecraft's OST and begin reading :) (Feedback is greatly appreciated. Read at a steady pace and enjoy. The art on the cover was made by @Scraffy on Twitter all credit goes to them) Trigger Warnings ⚠️ - gore here and there... - sexual topics - slavery - child abuse - Suggestive language and cussing
Witness ni Ader_Robin
33 Parte Kumpleto Mature
-rewritten- Maly fern she's innocently naive to the world around her but when you look beyond the small frail girl you see the darkness that surrounds her and the bruises she keeps at bay so no one can pick up on her sad story. Lion Wilkins now he is your typical bad boy and what's your bad boy without his crew he knows only of darkness and can sense it a mile away so what happens when he sits next to the innocent maly and begins to feel possessive. Will these two help each other break down the walls between them or will it be too late to find an opening guess we will find out. I guess a lot of things can happen behind closed doors --------- Excerpt from book: I was writing when a presence shocked me when I heard the chair pull out next to me it was him but I didn't look but I still could smell the coconut and wood scented aftershave ;it caught me off guard but proceeded to strangle me as I tried to ignore his god like figure next to me until I heard the most velvet and gooey voice ever say "hey what is your name?" I just looked up from my book and tucked a piece of hair behind my ear "M.maly" I said I started to stutter what the hell I never stutter "a beautiful name for a beauty" I blushed harder no one has ever said that to me before but I could feel the bruises and cuts dig into me reminding myself of the way I'm suppose to behave around people and I went back to writing in my book. ---------- This is not based off real events but made up and severely exaggerated Hope you like this story don't forget to read and vote on my story and comment I will answer all questions Don't forget to vote and comment would really appreciate it
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NO MORE TEARS (BxB) cover
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There's A Boy in my Bed (BoyxBoy)

32 Parte Kumpleto

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP