**The Redemption of Angad***
- Leituras 2
- Votos 1
- Capítulos 1
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Fixing Celia
They say betrayal never comes from your enemies. I used to think that was just something people said to feel better about their broken hearts. Until mine shattered too. The night it happened, everything changed. I lost my best friend. I lost my boyfriend. But worst of all... I lost myself. It's funny how a single moment can split your life into before and after. Before, I was the girl who believed in love, in loyalty, in forever. After, I was the girl standing in the ruins of what used to be her world, gasping for air, screaming into the silence, wondering why. Why me? Why now? Why them? So, I ran. Packed what was left of me and left the pieces behind-what else could I do? I moved cities. Moved in with my cousin. I told myself I needed a break, a fresh start. I told myself I wasn't looking for anyone. I was here to rebuild, quietly, carefully. Just me and the pain that still lived under my skin. But then... I saw him. At the club. Dark suit. Brooding eyes. Hands in his pockets like the world bowed at his feet. He didn't just walk in; he owned the room. The kind of man who didn't need to speak to be heard. I didn't know his name. I didn't know his story. But I felt his eyes on me like a touch that burned. He was power. He was danger. He was everything I told myself to avoid. But as fate would have it, the man who never chased anyone... noticed the broken girl who stopped believing in love. And maybe-just maybe-he'd be the one to help me believe again. This is the story of how I broke... And how he found every shattered piece.
Nobody's girl
Iris is seventeen. She's quiet, she's tired, and she's used to being invisible. At school, the bullying never stops. At home, her mother barely notices she exists-unless it's to criticize her. There's no one to lean on, no safe place to land. And the pain she carries? It's not just in her mind. It's carved into her skin, buried under skipped meals, and hidden behind fake smiles. Every day, Iris wonders how much longer she can keep going. Then he shows up. Loud. Reckless. The kind of boy who doesn't care what anyone thinks. He's everything she isn't until, somehow, he notices her. Really sees her. But when your whole world has taught you you're nothing, what do you do with someone who suddenly wants to know everything?
The Forgotten Diary - a GeminiFourth au
They say time heals all wounds. But what if time itself betrayed you? Fourth lost everything the night Gemini walked away. Love shattered. Life emptied. Yet just when he thought it was the end, he opened his eyes to a world where the heartbreak never existed-where love was perfect, whole, and eternal. But perfection always hides a shadow. And every memory he clings to might just be the lie that destroys him. Because the truth waits in silence. And the diary never forgets.Concluída
The bittersweet addiction
Kenzo is forced to move back to her home town when her father loses everything,she fears it won't be the best move but soon finds that not all flames stay burnt out,everything happens for a reason,and the worst drug is love ...the sweetest addiction with a bittersweet taste in the end will have her choosing love or family.Concluída
The Only Star in the Sky (wattpadprize14)
"I was in a bad place, a dark place. It was like it was night and it was too dark to see the beauty in...well, in everything. And then I met you, and you were like the only star in the sky, come to light my way through life."Concluída
Sky and Tuck
Tuck- Too much, came too fast, and far too easily, drugs, drinks, sex and fame. It takes a tragedy to pull him out of his self destructive world. Sky- She lost her best friend, but kept living and thriving. Then a nightmare took most of her family. Left to raise her orphaned niece and nephew, a face from her past wants to become part of her future.Concluída
Saved by the Irish guy (Niall Horan fanfic)
Tally had a great life she had great friends great bf life was perfect until her bf started hanging with the drugys nd started becoming abbusive she was afraid of him afraid of life But a blue eyed Irish guy came to town he showed her that she didn't have to be afraid Until one night all of that will changeConcluída
Too late to love?
He was 22. I was 16. To the world, he was my older family friend. To me, he was everything. But to him, I was just a spoiled rich kid who didn't know love. Until I left. And came back... dangerous. Now I walk past him like we never met. But his eyes beg for the boy he broke. Too bad I'm not him anymore. This time, I'm not the one chasing.Concluída
They say betrayal never comes from your enemies. I used to think that was just something people said to feel better about their broken hearts. Until mine shattered too. The night it happened, everything changed. I lost my best friend. I lost my boyfriend. But worst of all... I lost myself. It's funny how a single moment can split your life into before and after. Before, I was the girl who believed in love, in loyalty, in forever. After, I was the girl standing in the ruins of what used to be her world, gasping for air, screaming into the silence, wondering why. Why me? Why now? Why them? So, I ran. Packed what was left of me and left the pieces behind-what else could I do? I moved cities. Moved in with my cousin. I told myself I needed a break, a fresh start. I told myself I wasn't looking for anyone. I was here to rebuild, quietly, carefully. Just me and the pain that still lived under my skin. But then... I saw him. At the club. Dark suit. Brooding eyes. Hands in his pockets like the world bowed at his feet. He didn't just walk in; he owned the room. The kind of man who didn't need to speak to be heard. I didn't know his name. I didn't know his story. But I felt his eyes on me like a touch that burned. He was power. He was danger. He was everything I told myself to avoid. But as fate would have it, the man who never chased anyone... noticed the broken girl who stopped believing in love. And maybe-just maybe-he'd be the one to help me believe again. This is the story of how I broke... And how he found every shattered piece.
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