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Understanding a Storm
I despise socializing with a passion. It's a fact: I'm terrible at it. Like the useless person I am with everything else except for academics. It makes me wonder if there was ever such a time when I didn't suck at it so badly. Oh yeah, the time when I haven't met my good old friend, anxiety. Along with it's most honorable sidekick, depression. I hate talking- more than necessary. I can't stand being touched- even if it's just a friendly hug. I, Aisha Storm, in general, don't like people. Years have passed and I'm doing just fine. Alone. That's what I was. Until some guy who I will never admit I found attractive showed up in my life. His smile sends pleasant chills down my spine. The ocean blue color of his eyes capture my attention. His muscular frame emit power, yet he's so gentle I find myself caving into his touch. Most of all, he's capable of stripping the wall I brought up to shun me from civilization with little to no effort. ☆☆☆ Second Book from the Obsession series ☆☆☆ (As always, you are not required to read my other books to prepare yourself for this one. It can be read as it's own. And don't be an asshole who steals my ideas. Love you all <3)Concluída
The Damned Kingdom
this is a story that me and a friend has made and we want to share it with the world while we were working on it we let only a select few read it and now its finished i hope you enjoy it! :DConcluída
Unexpected Love Story
To all of my new friends I'm new here so please don't hate me if I make any mistake 😅 . I'll try my best to make you all happy with my stories and I'm an Indian . Lastly I'll say please enjoy . ' A little clue for you all 😄 ' " I didn't knew a part of my memory is missing , the most sweetest part is only missing " .Concluída
Closer
This story is shit and was written so I could avoid my school work, read at ur own risk.Concluída
Who will ever know?
Content Warning: -Swearing - Suicidal tendencies - Complaining - lack of actual content This is not a story, if that's what your looking for then move along. If you've got advice, Great! You are free to comment it and I am free to ignore it.
Buried in the past
Story inspired with "It will never be better" Don't expect positivity, I have never heard for such a thing :| Contains disturbing parts (I don't know, it doesn't seem sad or disturbing to me but I am dead inside so I can't really tell) 🤷Concluída
Through My Eyes
Going through life, trying not to give a fuck about what people say, and screaming at things that don't exist to other people but does to me. Have a good day! ******************************************************************************************* Contains: strong language, complaining, and in the earlier updates, thought of harming myself, and sucidal ideas as well. Would not recommand you read if you have history with these thing as it may or may not trigger.Concluída
Why I Would Like To Slap Some Of The Writers On Wattpad
Do you ever wonder how the authors on wattpad have such genius, original ideas?! I don't! Here's my "story" and complaints. **WARNING: WRITTEN WHEN I WAS IN THE SEVENTH GRADE, NOT TO BE TAKEN SERIOUSLY AND/ OR TO BE OFFENDED BY** The grammar and spelling sucks too. I would delete this except the majority of the readers tell me not to. Also, if you want to give me your nasty opinion on me on PM, just get over it. I very rarely respond to them, much less read them. Keep it to yourself. There's already been a few incidents and I get it at this point. Anyways, have fun! (:Concluída
I despise socializing with a passion. It's a fact: I'm terrible at it. Like the useless person I am with everything else except for academics. It makes me wonder if there was ever such a time when I didn't suck at it so badly. Oh yeah, the time when I haven't met my good old friend, anxiety. Along with it's most honorable sidekick, depression. I hate talking- more than necessary. I can't stand being touched- even if it's just a friendly hug. I, Aisha Storm, in general, don't like people. Years have passed and I'm doing just fine. Alone. That's what I was. Until some guy who I will never admit I found attractive showed up in my life. His smile sends pleasant chills down my spine. The ocean blue color of his eyes capture my attention. His muscular frame emit power, yet he's so gentle I find myself caving into his touch. Most of all, he's capable of stripping the wall I brought up to shun me from civilization with little to no effort. ☆☆☆ Second Book from the Obsession series ☆☆☆ (As always, you are not required to read my other books to prepare yourself for this one. It can be read as it's own. And don't be an asshole who steals my ideas. Love you all <3)
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