- Reads 15
- Votes 0
- Parts 1
Striking lights and bitter sips of whiskey, everything felt ridiculous.
How awful does it feel to hate your own personality?
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
WALK ME DOWN THE AISLE
When I first encountered him, I sensed a depth to him that went beyond the surface. Little did I know then that this depth would soon give rise to a bitter reality. I held onto the hope that by writing our journey, I could ignite inspiration in many hearts and demonstrate the endurance of love, even in the face of unrequited feelings. However, it seems that my aspirations fell short. *** Our story was one of you, centered solely on you and the facets of yourself that remained hidden from your own view when you look at yourself in the mirror. Your intense gaze left a lasting impact on my wounded heart, a memory that lingered until the very end. Farewell, my enigmatic Mr. Reeves, until our paths meet again. 💜Complete
TOXIC REWIND
"We were never meant to last... but we couldn't stay away." They met in high school-young, reckless, and hopelessly in love. When it all fell apart, they thought that was the end. But some love stories refuse to stay buried. When they find their way back to each other, it isn't the fairytale they once dreamed of. Love turns toxic, passion turns destructive, and together, they become the worst versions of themselves. How far will they go before they finally break for good? Or is this the kind of love that never really dies, no matter how much it burns?Complete
Fix Me, I'm Broken
Walking into an empty house is normal to me. I guess I got tired of saying 'I'm home' when nobody is home to reply. It wasn't always like this. I remember when our family was close. Now we don't see each other any more. We don't talk to each other. We don't eat with each other. We don't ACKNOWLEDGE each other. This all happened after my 'Mother' killed herself. My father blames me. This is my story about how I learned to not count on anyone else but myself. I'm broken. I'm used. No one can fix me. But when the New Boy in town tries to fix me, everything will change. Good change or Bad change, I don't know. Only time will tell. I want to enter this story in the #Wattys2015 please help me out and vote and comment on my story. I'll really appreciate it!!! #Wattys2015 COPYRIGHTED © 2014 BY Anallely ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ®Complete![You Made Me A Liar [Book 2] (Justin Bieber Love Story / Fan Fiction)](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/369624269-256-k553187.jpg)
You Made Me A Liar [Book 2] (Justin Bieber Love Story / Fan Fiction)
Jane never had a choice, but what will happen when she's given the opportunity? tw: mentions of grooming, child loss, strong language, use of drugs and alcohol, and sexual acts. 18+ onlyComplete
His Fierce Kitten
I want her to be mine and mine alone. I want to fuck her that she wouldn't be able to stand up, why is this happen to me I can't believe I hated this person with a passion and would never fall for How could I fall for this person I used to hate with a passion. I can't believe I having these thoughts about him why, its like Im in a pool of pleasure that can't get over it Two people who used to hate each other with a passion but end up fall for each other in unexpected events and overcome a constant trail of dangerous eventsComplete
my roommate's a secret agent ( completed )
A secret agent and his roommate, a strong history and a lot of threats, what more can I say? tw: violence, strong language, blood and self-harm/self-deprecationComplete
Cold Water
[BWWM] I was only twelve years old when the world turned cold. The day my mom died in that car accident, I felt like someone had dumped a bucket of ice water over my heart. My dad, who had always been my hero, suddenly became a stranger, filled with rage and blame. He couldn't see that I was hurting, too; he only saw me as a reminder of his loss. The accusations cut deep. He said it was my fault for being there, for not doing something to save her. For being the reason she was in the car in the first place. In the years that followed, things only got worse. The abuse started gradually-a harsh word here, a shove there-but it escalated, leaving scars that I carried long after the physical pain faded. I was drowning in my own despair, struggling to keep my head above water while my father's anger raged like a storm around me. I only had a break from his anger when I started living with Aunt Dina-my mom's older sister. Well, that was because she found me nearly dead on my bed after I took a dozen pills. I was tired of living. I had hit rock bottom. The harsh whispers that followed me around and the stares at school. I pretended not to notice, like it didn't bother me. But it did. I was alone. Then came Athalia, a ray of sunshine cutting through my darkness. With her, I felt something I hadn't felt in years-happiness. She became my light through the darkness and my lifeline. ••••••••••• ● Warnings ⚠️ ~ Mention of suicide ~ Anxiety attacks ~ Rape attempt ~ Mention of self-harm ~ DepressionComplete
Shooting Stars 💫
It feels like we are in hell when we are all alone.. When we leave our bestfreinds and start for a new life... When everything seems to be new.... All the unfamiliar faces.... New College.. New teachers... New Routine.. New life... Some people find it special and interesting.. My life was boring until I encountered someone special.. 💜Complete
Built From My Heart
Heart felt poetry; Love, Anger, HappinessComplete
In Your Dreams
"Dreams have meaning," They say. "Dreams symbolize your current life situation," They say. Well, what does it mean and or symbolizes when I see that asshole, Emmett Larkin's face in my dreams? I doubt that means anything apart from he's the worst person to exist. I mean, seriously, who goes their way and annoy the living daylights out of my soul every time he sees me. No one besides Emmett fucking Larkin. Sure, he's cute and talented, but that doesn't mean he can simply act so arrogant. So arrogant that his day wouldn't be complete if he doesn't annoy me. I'm certain it's always in his to-do list every day. I tried to steer clear from him but, surprise surprise, he still finds a way to irritate me. Like for example, not only he annoys me on campus, but apparently he also had invaded my dreams. My dreams are always bubbly and relaxing... But then the asshole's face showed up out of nowhere. Weirdly enough, he's different in my dreams. Nicer and calm and thoughtful, which made his cute face even more attractive. Wait, wait... No, stop. He's still the worst. Especially when my subconscious makes me want to fall in love with him like that. It only made me hate him more. Still, some dreams DO have meaning. The more times I see his face, the more curious I am to know what it all means. Some say if someone appears in your dreams that someone is also dreaming about you. But I doubt Emmett Larkin thinks about me. 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 226,000+Complete
When I first encountered him, I sensed a depth to him that went beyond the surface. Little did I know then that this depth would soon give rise to a bitter reality. I held onto the hope that by writing our journey, I could ignite inspiration in many hearts and demonstrate the endurance of love, even in the face of unrequited feelings. However, it seems that my aspirations fell short. *** Our story was one of you, centered solely on you and the facets of yourself that remained hidden from your own view when you look at yourself in the mirror. Your intense gaze left a lasting impact on my wounded heart, a memory that lingered until the very end. Farewell, my enigmatic Mr. Reeves, until our paths meet again. 💜
More detailsContent Guidelines