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The Fourth Boy

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"A thanks to all my tears
Who were always there in my darkest times when I was alone."

This book is not about my pathetic pitied self. Perhaps that's all they'll ever see me as, perhaps they'll always assume that I was the victim. Perhaps this will be one of the most twisted tales to have ever been written. Perhaps you'll judge me.

But maybe, that devil deep inside your soul would wake up, and all those dirty little crimes that you hide behind your innocent smile will get ignited. No one's ever truly nice, no one's ever truly innocent.

For how much longer can we keep up this pretense?

But it's okay. We have our reasons. We are not the bad guys. And if we are manipulative liars why did they change our relationship into a game of chess?

Now close your eyes and breath through this corrupted story of the four boys I have been in love with, and my love for heartbreak, because of how it reminded me that there was no one I could ever trust.All Rights Reserved

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The Fourth Boy by janushiraichura

"A thanks to all my tears Who were always there in my darkest times when I was alone." This book is not about my pathetic pitied self. Perhaps that's all they'll ever see me as, perhaps they'll always assume that I was the victim. Perhaps this will be one of the most twisted tales to have ever been written. Perhaps you'll judge me. But maybe, that devil deep inside your soul would wake up, and all those dirty little crimes that you hide behind your innocent smile will get ignited. No one's ever truly nice, no one's ever truly innocent. For how much longer can we keep up this pretense? But it's okay. We have our reasons. We are not the bad guys. And if we are manipulative liars why did they change our relationship into a game of chess? Now close your eyes and breath through this corrupted story of the four boys I have been in love with, and my love for heartbreak, because of how it reminded me that there was no one I could ever trust. Read less

Raffishly Intrigued by groovynikky

"And she had painted it and waxed it and it was--it was beautiful. But at my young age, I thought it was ugly for the sole purpose that I didn't have one. Or a talent like that, for the matter. So, I broke it. And when she came home from eighth grade she thought it was an accident. All she did was smile and said it's okay. But it wasn't okay. I told her I did it on purpose, and she still said it's okay. It will never be okay. Never. But to her, it always will be okay, because her heart is too big for it to not be okay." "I told her I trusted her. She just pushed me away." The blonde turned to look at me, my face, before she sighed and turned back to face the open window in front of us, laying her chin on her knees. "You shouldn't trust her. Not yet, at least." "Why? Why not?" "Louis, she's going to break you. She will break you and leave you so many times before she lets you trust her." "That's not very caring." "Yes. Yes, it is, actually."

Tumor Love by DeniedDesire

Sometimes life don't go the way we planned. Sometimes we end up feeling so low, and alone. Like we're in a dark hole with no one around us, but then suddenly there's a light at the end of the tunnel. And I guess what I'm trying to say is.. You're my light, the one who helped me through the worst time in my life - And for that, I am thankful. I'm thankful that I met you, but I also hate you. I hate what you did to me, because you made me fall in love.. And then my world fell apart once again. [WARNING!! Contains mature themes, and language

The Girl Who Wore Her Heart on her Sleeve. by blueeyesbluesoul

"I felt like I lost you the day I left." "You never did, I will forever and always be yours." He looked at me with dead seriousness, studying my reaction. "I was always yours, even when I was losing not just you, but myself too." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- When things always seem to go wrong in Willows life, will Blake be the only thing that goes right?

The Silent Host (boyxboy OHSHC) by LazyyOtaku

Cover by siimplyisaac Words. Everyone takes them for granted, using them non-stop, screaming them, laughing them, blurting them. But what about when they're dying? Are they strong enough to scream out their last words? To laugh out their final sentence? To blurt out the last thing people will remember of them? Your dying words mean everything. It's what people remember you saying last and it shouldn't be something stupid which if you get used to saying stupid things, I believe you won't have any control of what you say when you die. So words are valuable, and I, James Hunter, won't waste them. Of course I'll speak when it's important but I don't think I'll speak for anything other than that. But I'm dying and I don't want to be, but the choice isn't mine to make. My body- my heart has made up its mind, I'm going to die, I just have to accepting it. And if I'm going to die, I want to be remembered, I want them to visible see my face, feel my touch and hear my voice from my final hours of living. I want my family to know everything I've been holding in and I want my friends to remember me as strong. So what I'm going to die? Everyone does at one point. I'll just die sooner than expected and medication won't do anything to stop it, only postpone it and I don't want it postponed, when I'm ready... I'm ready and I want my heart to be on the same page as I am.

Lovers Endgame by ella40813

Love. I was such a fool for falling in love. All it gave me was pain and suffering. -------------------- 6 years ago he broke my heart and left me all alone. Now he's back and he expects an explanation? Fuck him. My name is Ava Vitiello and I learned the truth about the world the hard way. People say love is complicated? You're wrong. Love is either endgame, or a destruction of everything you've ever dreamed of.

HELLO. IT'S ME by Cans_kray

"It's not always the tears that measure the pain. Sometimes, it's the smile we fake." Hello. It's me. I Trust You. You're the only one who is going to know all of my secrets and feelings that I don't share with anyone. I think we can be best friends. You would like to be my companion. Wouldn't you? No matter what, you're my diary afterall. ©ᴏᴩy®ɪɢʜᴛ : ᴄᴀɴꜱ_ᴋʀᴀy ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ : ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀy ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ ᴀ ꜰᴇᴡ ɪɴꜱᴛᴀɴᴄᴇꜱ ᴏʀ ꜱɪᴛᴜᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴀꜰꜰᴇᴄᴛ yᴏᴜʀ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴇxᴛᴇɴᴛ. ɪᴛ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴀʟ ᴀᴛᴛᴇᴍᴩᴛ.

I Fell in Love with a Bad Boy by Beautiful_Tragedy8

CRINGE WARNING! First book I ever wrote on here!! -- "Sometimes the person who you are willing to take a bullet for is the person behind the gun." I stood peering over the cold lifeless body that lay before my eyes. I had always thought of death the enemy, but right now, I blessed it upon the person who is now at peace. Sometimes you don't need to be the smartest, or the fastest, but you do need to be wisest. They say the blood runs deeper than water, and I believe it, because even though the people that we love can turn on us and begin to hate us, they are only human, meaning that soon they will begin to see how short life really is and how it is not to be wasted. People who seem perfect and they look like they have no floors'; they are the people who are suffering, like I was. But I found my savior in the most uncommon place. He was able to look through my mask, he saw the cracks, and tried to fix the broken girl that hid away deep inside the girl who only wanted to be seen as 'fine'. I slowly began to find comfort and safety in him, and I did the same to him. We were two broken people becoming whole. Someone once said when you pass, if you can count your true friends on one hand you are beyond lucky, and I even though I did not like the person that lay before me, I know that he once had true friends, including me. I'm a 17 year old girl who has suffered more than any other, beginning to believe that 'Hope' was just another word the people throw around. Until I fell in love with a badboy. Trailer to the side -------------------> Made By @Laura__1 Cover made by @Beautiful_Tragedy8 Copyright 2014

River by t4girl16

"I'm what you call a psychopath, ever since that day, I craved the feeling of hurting someone, up until I was fourteen, when it happened. Every time I hit someone, I craved more, until I saw blood, I wouldn't stop, keep doing it, until the person couldn't move, and I would watch, as the person became more helpless, and I wouldn't be able to stop the grin on my face, I would love every single second of it, and only after the trance, I would realize what a sick person I was, for loving the pain I gave, then I would cry, until my body shook and no more tears could come" I look into his grey eyes "And I'm scared, scared that one day I might lose myself to this other side of me, scared that I won't be able to pull out when I was in, that I would lose every emotion I have, I would lose my dad, my brother, my best friends" Tears brim my eyes "Scared that I might lose you" --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Kai Winters River Morales A demon meets his superior, It's not what anyone thinks, It's more, Will fear get in the way of everything, Or will understanding be the foundation of something to come? What made them this way? Hold on tight, there's a storm coming, and you have no idea what it is... Warning: Stromg language is used. Don't say I didn't warn ya.

NEVER FORGET YOU by abookbyherside

(Rewriting) Tired of reading same old cliche teen romance where the good girls falls for the bad boys and the bad boys falls for the good girls? And they live happily ever after? Well, this story is for you then. Here, the good girl fall for the good boy, and the bad boy is actually a bad boy. She's your just another typical teenage girl in school. Not really popular, but happy in her small world with her happy-go-lucky personality. And he's the class introvert. Smart and intelligent, but also mysterious. The loner. They don't talk. Just some stolen stares here and there. But one event change everything in her once simple life. What would happen if the guy she's mysteriously in love with will confess to her, he's in love with her? Overwhelmed maybe? And when they are finally together, and so much happy, she thought her life has become a perfect replica of a fairytale. But one bad accident and her once happy world started crashing down in front of her eyes. One by one she started loosing everyone she had once loved. Even after everything, she thought she'll survive this and will move on. That's when someone else enter her life. For good? For bad? Or to make her life even worse? Maybe this time she'll loose herself? "It is said that the betrayal of a friend hurts more than a betrayal of a lover." What forced her to become the girl she never thought she will? Or rather, Who? Now, five years later. She cross her path with her old love once again. But now she thought she's too much broken to accept him back in her life. He was determined to win her back, anyway. You think they make it work again? Or maybe they were never meant to be together? Want to find out who is He? And what happened to Her? Click on the READ button if you want to know. NOTE: This story is complete work of fiction, and it's totally mine. So please do Not steal it. P.S: if you are happily ever after kind of person, then this story is not for you. But, you can always give a try.

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The Fourth Boy

"A thanks to all my tears Who were always there in my darkest times when I was alone." This book is not about my pathetic pitied self. Perhaps that's all they'll ever see me as, perhaps they'll always assume that I was the victim. Perhaps this will be one of the most twisted tales to have ever been written. Perhaps you'll judge me. But maybe, that devil deep inside your soul would wake up, and all those dirty little crimes that you hide behind your innocent smile will get ignited. No one's ever truly nice, no one's ever truly innocent. For how much longer can we keep up this pretense? But it's okay. We have our reasons. We are not the bad guys. And if we are manipulative liars why did they change our relationship into a game of chess? Now close your eyes and breath through this corrupted story of the four boys I have been in love with, and my love for heartbreak, because of how it reminded me that there was no one I could ever trust. Read less