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Yesterday I Ran... Today I Am A Warrior

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Prodigal Girl by reychellemoira

My parents love me. I love them. Sure. But there are so many restrictions. I have the life most people want. But everything cuts off when the rules come in. I complain about this a lot. And one day, I take matters into my own hands. I leave home and head for New York. Breaking the rules. On my own. No adults. Just me. (not edited. Thanks for reading:)

They Don't Know...|tubbo angst| by 0MeM0rY0

This is a tubbo angst book! -THIS WILL INCLUDED- -alcohol mentions -smoking mentions -blood mentions -abandonment -abuse -cvtt8ng -sw3r3rsl8d3 mentions -sw3r3rsl8d3 -angst -fluff --------------------------------------------------- If those trigger you !READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! --------------------------------------------------- I started this: 28/9/2022 I finished this: 10/12/2022 It took 2 months to complete :)

Adanna by ugotheewriter

∆ Thinking that memories will go away when you decide to bury them is the worst ideology I had about life. "I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY" I fall off my chair and sit on the floor,bringing my knees up to my head and wrapping them with hands, rocking myself like a crazy person. My eyes still closed. "Make it stop! Make it stop! I don't want to remember. I don't want to feel"" A dysfunctional home, following the life of a single mum who is trying to understand her 18 year old, dyslexic child. ∆

The leaving 11 years on on going stopped up dating for a awhile by CarolOBrien1

The leaving. It was hard, tragic , painful, yet it had to be done, I needed to save my life. I didn't want to start again, this would be the story of finding myself, pulling myself back together, reuniting the happy go lucky youngster I had once been. The shock of leaving took more of a toll on me than I thought it would. I had asked two people to help me move out of the house I had shared with my partner for 8 years, we had been together 23 years in total. The move was done in total secrecy, my partner could never know in advance, it was a very scary time. I had moved various things out of the house and secured a rent on a property nearby. The house I picked was near the School the children went to, and my oldest lad was going to be near his best friend. My Mother told me of the property it was advertised on the web, we both went and had a look, even that was scary, I didn't want to be seen by anyone and became paranoid that I would be caught out. For many months I lived on a new kind of fear, the fear of someone finding out that I planned to leave my abusive partner, though of course no one knew my seemingly happy, funny, generous partner was abusive. Finding the house was one thing, getting the various companies to connect the house and exchanging the information of my current address so they could varify that I was, who I said I was almost drove me mad. The day came to leave, My Mother and a very dear Friend came round as early as possible, we packed as much as we could. This included taking the boys clothes, bedding, toys, stuff from the garden, my stuff. We had 3 cars the packing seem to take all day. By the end we had to get going to be able to unpack, leaving me time to pick up the boys from School and settle them in their new home. I couldn't do it at first,I started to cry then scream, to leave the world I had put so much of my life into, and now in a split second would be leaving was breaking my heart.

The True Alpha by Spicym0th

//Book 1 //[Preview]~ I ran I ran as fast as I could not daring to look back scared of what I might see behind me my eyes were shut tight as I put all my trust into my legs praying to the goddess that I don't fall and trip. why me why did this have to happen to me I was just a child I was just a kid why my family. { Warning⚠️⚠️} This story may Contain many triggering things if anything in my story offend you then stop reading I will not change the things I say just because one person don't like it. I am not responsible for anything you do should you choose to attempt anything from this story. Anyways I hope you enjoy 🖤

Longing for you ✔️ by kainat-kainat

I'm trying to keep my eyes open while hearing the noises of doctors and the beeps of machines. It's feeling like something is going away from me. I'm trying my best to keep my conscious. But second by second my strength is draining and pain is increasing into my head and whole body. But right now , I don't give damn to my own self. Anything could happen to me. I don't care. But nothing should happen to my child ... he should survive and live his life unlike his mother "who never got anything in her life. First I couldn't get the love from my parents "which i deserved.." then i got the husband "who don't give shit to my existence. My whole life went trying to get the piece of love "which I at least deserved once in my life . But no one dared to give to me and now god is snatching my last happiness as well. Which is my child. When I'd got to know about him. A ray of hope I'd felt in my life. I thought at least now I'll able to get someone whom I could call mine. But seems like god couldn't see me stay happy and now I'm laying on death bed holding my womb pleading to god that he should keep my baby safe. But I guess he can't see me happy and soon I heard doctor's faint voice " who announced baby is no more. We lost the baby. He whispered looking at other doctors being dejected. Tears made their ways from my twitching eyes..' and I felt like to scream and cry bitterly. All the emotions are gushing towards my brain and heart. but being numb on the bed made me so helpless that I can't even cry. After battling I couldn't hold my sanity and fell unconscious.

Holding On For Better Days: My Truth by AnitaCognitaVerse

My abuse My recovery My voice My story

RS#1: Life Of The Shattered [COMPLETE✔] by Chubby_chubber

Runaway Series: Book 1 3 years ago I escaped from the hell he created 3 years ago I endured all the pain he inflicted on me 3 years ago is a nightmare I will never forget Today he found me. All the fears and miseries came back to me. I once loved him but all he did was to hurt me. I want to run and escape again just to be away from him. He is the monster who created chaos in my life. But what shocked me the most is when he told me... "I'm sorry" ----------------------------------------------------------------- The door opened and Alexander came inside. I light up the room revealing the surprise I prepared for his 25th birthday. "Happy birthday," I told him He gave me no attention and he just proceeds walking in the kitchen. All the maids were out because it's a holiday leaving just me and Alexander in the mansion. I followed him and I prepared everything I cooked in front of the table. "Quit the act!" he angrily said "W-what?" "Your cheap tactics won't win me back... No matter what you do..your always a gold digging bitch!" I felt pain to my heart and I tried settling this out "Alexander I never cheated on you please believe me over those lies because I am your wife" I spoke up He suddenly stands up and he backhanded me. I touched my right cheek and I can feel the burn of the hit. He grabbed my face making me look at him eye to eye "If I were you, I will watch that filthy mouth of yours!" He let go and my face hurts. He threw the food out of the table just in front of me. The food scattered all around the floor and some were spilled on to my skin burning it. He suddenly left going upstairs and I was just left there being a sobbing mess. Started: June 17, 2018 Ended: June 1, 2019

if you fall for me... by sticheskisser

my names is Silence. because of the hell i go through, i cant feel anything. i cant feel anything but the painful pleasure. my plan is to run away when i graduate, im more then ready. there is nothing standing in my way, mostly because no one cares if i wake up the next day. there are no friends, no lovers, not siblings to miss. running away is easy, or it was...

The Heirs by damoanu

Well, what would have made me leave my one month daughter in front of the orphanage door , as her mother what pushed me to the extent of leaving her,not being there to see her first sit,crawl,walk ,hear her say her first words hoping it would be related to me, hear her call out to me when she cried, stay up at night with her singing some lullaby,read her some stories, tell her that there was a prince charming who would love her as her father loved me but where was I , staying far away from her, God knows how terrible a mother I was leaving her without even looking back. "I love you Treasure, always and forever, I'm sorry darling, I'm really sorry", I said as I cried telling myself do I really have to do this then I left without turning back hoping she would never hate me,she would remember how much I love her.

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Prodigal Girl cover

They Don't Know...|tubbo angst| cover

The leaving 11 years on on going stopped up dating for a awhile cover

The True Alpha cover

Longing for you ✔️ cover

Holding On For Better Days: My Truth cover

RS#1: Life Of The Shattered [COMPLETE✔] cover

if you fall for me... cover

The Heirs cover

Prodigal Girl

My parents love me. I love them. Sure. But there are so many restrictions. I have the life most people want. But everything cuts off when the rules come in. I complain about this a lot. And one day, I take matters into my own hands. I leave home and head for New York. Breaking the rules. On my own. No adults. Just me. (not edited. Thanks for reading:)