icarus
- LECTURAS 645
- Votos 86
- Partes 16
yara harrington knew she was forgetful, it was one of her particularly worse traits so she wrote on her hands all day. notes, numbers, reminders and on a particularly strange day, atlas harding's number.
extended description inside.
Todos los derechos reservados
#421
party
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Quizás también te guste
Bad Boy's Baby
#4-teenfiction #20-teenromance She never expected her life to be so difficult at the age of 16. Being unpopular was one thing, but having the bad boys baby was another She never expected any of this to happen. (Finished)Concluida
Sharp Edges
Warning! The story contains mentions of self-harm, reader discretion is advised The story of Jeanette, a girl who met Oscar, found friends, fell in love, got her heart broken, fell and got up again.Concluida
lacuna = thirteen reasons why
"it's hard to forget someone you know you'll always remember." thirteen reasons why >> own nothing COMPLETED: May 24th, 2017 REWRITTEN: July 25th, 2020Concluida![Text of Fate [Aqualad Social Media Fanfiction]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/115018051-256-k237258.jpg)
Text of Fate [Aqualad Social Media Fanfiction]
"Wait, you mean I've been texting AQUALAD?" In which the worst week of her life might not be the worst after all.Concluida
Save Me
I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.Concluida![TEXTING | S.S. [1] ✓](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/63405077-256-k749791.jpg)
TEXTING | S.S. [1] ✓
Unknown number: are you related to yoda? Cause yodalicious Me: excuse me? Unknown number: wrong number Me: yep In which a young girl gets texted by a sarcastic, loving teenager with unique friends. BOOK 1 TEEN WOLFConcluida
Non Verbal
Lottie and Rowan's story: "You count to four." I state after a moment of silence. "I count to four and my safe number is three. You have turned everything upside down. Three, six, nine... Was what I used to think in. I used to check the door, the oven, the lights. But nine is not a multiple of four, it fucked me up." "Rowan I knew. I knew you were counting to four. You had four marks. You did the four fingers. You would kiss me in fours. But it is still not my fault." "I never said it was."Concluida![Could They Save Her? [Save Series 1]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/313645478-256-k2925.jpg)
Could They Save Her? [Save Series 1]
Written Impromptu. Unedited.Concluida
#4-teenfiction #20-teenromance She never expected her life to be so difficult at the age of 16. Being unpopular was one thing, but having the bad boys baby was another She never expected any of this to happen. (Finished)
Más detallesPautas de Contenido