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A collection of random short stories from my writing class, centered around Time himself.
Time is cursed. Very cursed. He can't seem to ever remember things for more than a few minutes, and yet...he can't shake the feeling that something is wrong.
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Broken
I close my eyes. I'm not going to die. I'm not going to die. Suddenly, I feel my stomach drop and my head start to spin. I try to scream, but nothing comes out. I try to breathe, but my mouth is dry. The sickening feeling continues for about a minute, then it stops. I open my eyes; I'm not dead... Yet.Complete![No More Running [UNDER CONSTRUCTION]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/58348871-256-k315137.jpg)
No More Running [UNDER CONSTRUCTION]
~Manipulative. Dangerous. Enticing. Sadist. Sexy. Those were just some of the ways people described him. To everyone he was like a drug. Luring. Addictive. Makes you feel good. But he could easily fuck with your mind without you even noticing. Maybe it was the way he stared at you with a look of unfulfilled promised pleasure. Perhaps it was the way he could smirk at a girl and make her go down on her knees at his mercy without him even having to ask. Whatever it was he had it.~ ***** ⚠️WARNING⚠️ : *sexual themes *language *abusive themes ------ ALSO, this book was made when I was younger so some things will not make sense and there are spelling errors but I SWEAR once you get to the second book it will be worth it!!!Complete
Machine
He's like a machine. He hates to be touched. He hates anything to be non-sanitized. He can't stand human emotion. He fakes a personality, just to seem okay. He hates technology, but is nothing without it. He's a professor to the class, but supposed to be a student. He teaches the same thing everyday, but was meant to be there only to learn. And then he loses control, unable to be a machine any longer, he begins to realize worshiping technology is nothing but a curse. He holds the life of an introvert, the life of a mad man, and he admits to it. All of it. ~~ "You're useless. Nothing but a controlled soul in a shell of a body." "Then just label me a machine, there is nothing more insane than that."Complete
Remember
Waking up with no memory of who he was or what happen to him, Hunter is lost in the world he doesn't remember. Slowly regain his past with each encounter, he struggles to stay alive in a world that wants him dead because of what he did before he lost his memory. And with him, a voice of someone he can't fully remember, someone close to him, who say, "Remember me".Complete
One Piece random stories
- These are all random stories I came up with, that will most likely never be finished. - Most of them are unfinished. - All these stories are old (they'll be multiple mistakes.) - I hope you enjoy reading them. - Sensitive subjects.
|𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐲𝐞s|
BEFORE YOU READ: This is a slowburn and some things may not make sense since the book is only half edited, but it will be when I'm done with the book. -------------------------- Her life has always been a battlefield... shaped by a violent father, marked by loss, and destroyed again by a boyfriend who treated her like a possession. She's learned to survive by staying small and unseen. But the day the school is plastered with naked photos of her, she becomes impossible to ignore. And the first to notice are the last men anyone would want watching: The Devils. Four teachers. Four kings of a hidden mafia network. Four predators with iron reputations and blood on their hands. When she breaks down at school, they're the ones who catch her. They tell themselves it's responsibility, nothing more. But the deeper they delve into her life, the harder it becomes to pretend they don't care. She awakens something in them... something protective, possessive, and dangerously close to tender. What starts with a rescue becomes the beginning of a bond that threatens their rules... and her already fragile world.![His Fragile Rose. [Completed]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/205900628-256-k611867.jpg)
His Fragile Rose. [Completed]
After killing the beautiful soul mercilessly by his physical and mental and verbal and sexual assaults, Aksh found the intense urge to punish himself. The urge was so intensely drumming in his heart that he found himself getting relief by inflicting pain on himself-the one who had made his "Mehak" a living dead. He longed to punish the monster inside him as painfully as possible, the monster who had ruined his Mehak's soul. Ruined his innocent midnight-honey eyed angel. He had scarred her for eternity and now he's determined to bestow himself with double amounts of scars and pain and grief. He doesn't want her forgiveness. Rather pain. Cause for the life of him he couldn't forgive himself, let alone having his Angel forgive him. He wishes to strangle his soul in the regrets of breaking her till it dies. He wishes to bear pain till it makes up for the torture he inflicted on his innocent angel. He hates himself with same intensity as he loves his Mehak, endlessly. Love for his Mehak and hatred for himself to the extent of making himself writhe painfully in his self inflicted torture cause he has broken her-His Fragile Rose. And now it's time to break himself. Twice as much, if not more. Maybe until he dies. [[[!!!!CAUTION-----HIGHLY TRIGGERED SCENES! READER'S DISCRETION ADVISED! A DARK STORY! ABUSIVE! SELF HARM SCENES! DON'T READ IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE SUCH SCENES. I HIGHLY RECOMMEND TO NOT READ, IF YOU'RE FRAGILE HEARTED!!!!!!!]]] You've been warned. ~~Complete
Creative Writing the Thirteenth
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Tainted Lessons| 18+
ᴀ ᴅᴇꜱɪ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ (BOOK 1 IN THE SERIES, "THE TAINTED LOVE ANTHALOGY) ᴀ ᴅᴇꜱɪ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ "Theory or practical?" He asked, his voice low and husky as his eyes roamed around her body. "S-sir?" She shuddered at how close they were standing right now. "I asked you want theory classes or practical?" He asked again whispering near her ear sending shivers down her spine. Before I could speak any further, he pressed his hard bulge against my thighs, making me moan. i knew it wasn't right but fuck it, I wanted him. ________________ Have you ever thought what would happen if your professor in college who is also your private tutor because you're not a very good student, turns out to be something more? Specially when he is atleast 10 years older than you? And maybe your relationship with him turns out to be something not so normal between a student and a teacher. Asking, because I never thought either until I met him. He, who changed the reality of my life. I know it is forbidden, you know it is forbidden, we all know it is forbidden. But, don't we all want to do exactly what is forbidden. We did exactly the same. CHAPTERS WILL BE UPDATED AS PER VOTING TARGET.
{ #3 } Twisted Moon (MxM || 18+)
Black Moon Series Book #3 Warning: #Mature #Gay #Triggering You shouldn't read this story before you have read at least I Would Give Him The Moon as you'll be missing part of the plot otherwise. My name is Camden and my friends categorize me as a sadist. A sadistic Dominant. I need to get this anger within out and I do so by inflicting mental and physical pain to my Submissives. And yet the moment I get the best kicks is through the aftercare I dispense. My soul is twisted. My past is twisted. * My name is Noah. I'm a homeless teenager who ran away from a homophobic family who never loved me because of what I supposedly did to my twin sister. I need pain to soothe my troubled mind. So I self-harm. My soul is twisted. My past is twisted. "A lifetime of consumption, They've all become the same, I punish them for pleasure, And pleasure some with pain. I punish you with pleasure, And pleasure you with pain" Thirty Seconds To Mars - End Of All Days "I wanna hide the truth I wanna shelter you But with the beast inside There's nowhere we can hide [...] When you feel my heat Look into my eyes It's where my demons hide It's where my demons hide Don't get too close It's dark inside It's where my demons hide It's where my demons hide" Imagine Dragons - DemonsComplete
I close my eyes. I'm not going to die. I'm not going to die. Suddenly, I feel my stomach drop and my head start to spin. I try to scream, but nothing comes out. I try to breathe, but my mouth is dry. The sickening feeling continues for about a minute, then it stops. I open my eyes; I'm not dead... Yet.
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