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This is real. Some of it is about me. But this is also for you guys to help find you life mission. I'm trying to fulfill mine by writing this story. I'm an indigo child, and no I'm not lying.All Rights Reserved

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The Dark Angel by AvianExperiment01

What happens when God and The Devil have a child, well you get me. My name in Indigo but everyone calls me Indi, I was given the name by my birth parents before they kicked me to earth when I was six, because of my purple eyes. My mother said I was too evil and my father I was too good so the only place I could go was earth where mortals lived. Obviously I'm not completely mortal though, I can be hurt but I still have my powers, which is helpful most of the time. I was left to fend for myself that is until now. OC and Avenger's crossover. Disclaimer- I do not own the Avengers as much as I would love to. I do however own Indi and the characters like her, plus the plot line. (Wrote this in covid times kinda shit but maybe worth the read) TW: swearing, abuse.

The Third Wedding by HuffleHeArt

This is my story, essentially these are real events I've lived through and I'm processing it by writing it down as a fairytale. It's probably fine. THIS IS DEDICATED TO MY FRIENDS: You are the ONLY ones who got me through all of these struggles! Thank you for saving me everyday. To me, you are the magic, thank you!

The Chronicles of a StarGazer: The Chaos of Creation by AelfwynnMacGregor

Born with the Knowledge of Creation, a Gazer's Soul and a Humans body. To Fall into Creation and life and to struggle through existence on Earth as the Cosmos is changing. There are things far more terrifying than evil and more beautiful that angels. Journey through a lifetime of memories and fear, change and hope, and walk into the future embraced by Chaos...

Family Comes First by CRAZY40429

Being alone? Check. Being afraid? Check. Being abused? Check times 3. Honestly, my life wasn't this bad before, not until I ended in foster care... SIKE! My life was always bad. From the moment I was born, I lived with an abusive father who blamed me for my mother's death, and even I couldn't disagree with him. Here are a few questions I am constantly asked: 'Do I do well in school?' No, are you kidding me? The only subject I'm good at is Visual Arts. 'Do I have a kind and caring family?' No, I don't think I do. 'Do I have anyone who cares about me?' No, I'm a loner and socially awkward. 'Do I have privileges?' No, if you haven't understood the message yet, I live in an abusive household. Now, you might ask if there are any questions the answer is yes. I'll give you some. 'Do I want to die?' Yes, I sometimes do. 'Do I feel alone in this world?' Yes, always. 'Do I get a beating every day?' Yes. *** This is Amara Williams, a 13 year-old with average grades and no friends. What happens when her only guardian, her dad, is dead? What happens when she finds out that she has five older brothers who are not only strict and demanding, but also protective assholes? More importantly, what happens when she finds out that she was taught lies from the moment she was born? Follow Amara as she digs deeper into her family history, uncovering the secrets and discovering the lies. ___ ⚠️ Trigger Warning ⚠️ There will be mentions of abuse, r@pe, self harm, death, and many other dark themes. I have given a warning now, and I will give a TW in each chapter when reading for safety reasons. However, I want all of my readers to know what to expect so that they can decided for themselves if they want to read. Read at your own discretion! ____ Highest Rankings: #1 in Rules: Oct. 18. 2020 #1 in Truth: Jan. 16. 2021 #1 in Alcohol: Jun. 18. 2021

Blue Hair and Bruised Knees by booodiful

My life used to be pretty boring. Everything was average. Normal family, normal looks, normal house, normal job, normal life. The only non-boring aspect of my life was my best friend which was only because she always managed to mess it up somehow. I didn't really mind much because it kept things interesting. That is until she disappeared leaving me to care for her fatherless child with nothing more than a few hundred pounds and a sorry note. She did ruin my old life. She ruined everything that I'd actually cared for. My parents hated the fact that I was 'throwing my life away' for a child that wasn't mine. Not to mention illegally. I dyed my hair blue in rebellion. My own way of saying "F*CK YOU!" ...They kicked me out shortly after. I couldn't find a decent job in the area and the rumors became so vicious that I just left and never looked back. Old life: Destroyed, unraveled, completely gone. Let's see how long my new life lasts shall we?

My Life Being Dead by bellaholmes58

Hello. I’m Cassidy. I’m 16 years old, and I am helpless. I’m weak, defenseless and not to mention unassuming. I am utterly boring and uninteresting. I wouldn’t be surprised if God himself overlooked me. Maybe that’s why my life sucks so much. My face is dull and pale, and my hair is mousy brown. My eyes are black and my fingers are long and stringy. Once in junior high, a teacher likened me to ghost. I had wanted to tell her, “Yes. I remind myself of a ghost sometimes too.” But I didn’t say anything in return. I have one friend and even she doesn’t like me for me; only for the shiny new car my step dad bought me. Boys don’t notice me. And when they do it’s only to pick out my flaws and display them to everyone around. All in all, I am a sad and pathetic specimen of a human being. Why am I writing this? Because on June 3rd, 2011, at 12:31 am, I died.

Book One: A Story of Angels and a Human by seanandcrew

This is a true experience. Do Angels exist? Are they there to guide us? Will they help us when we need them most? Does the Almighty and Jesus exist? Would they want to help a drug addicted human? This is a story that answers these questions. This is a journey about a human going through life's struggles. What he discovers might be unbelievable for most. This world may not be what we were taught to believe. Will he conquer his addictions? Or will he succumb to them?

Looking For A Way Out by JasmynMaw

This is my story I don't care I am a kid in a orphanage I hate what I've become I'm trying to find the light But darkness won't let me go What are friends? What am I ? Who can I trust ? Do I believe what she says Why can't I have a actual family who care for me? I wish my life was easier to explain. This is a story about Gypsy, she doesn't know why she is in a orphanage, she knows nothing anymore. Her only goal is to be free, escape from her past and work out her future, she needs to change for the better.

Lost Without You by Holostars

The day he ran away was the day I lost myself. I couldn't concentrate on my studies. I couldn't eat. I couldn't sleep. I was... a mess. I lost all sense of life, all sense of feeling. I became numb. and then, one day... everything went black, and I found myself in a field of flowers, all alone. Some say I died of a broken heart. Others say I died because I wasn't taking care of myself. Either way, I was dead. I thought I'd be gone forever, and then, one day, I wake up. I don't know why or how, but I do. And then, he comes back... and I feel whole again. "I was so lost without you."

𝐻𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒, 𝐻𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 by grumpystakki

"It's getting harder each day, so much harder. It drains me to have to constantly put up a mask, hiding how I really feel behind a smile that isn't even true. I don't think I'll ever find that easy, because it's not. The easy part for me is lying, it always has been. Telling them I'm fine always works. But the hardest thing... the hardest thing is realising that no one hears my pleads, my cries and my screams... leaving me to fix my broken mind." ~~ Cooper Bryan is a young boy living with his mother in California, he lost his brother and father when he was 7 and now, his mother is moving on, she's getting remarried. From bullying, to awful step brothers, to having monsters in his head, Cooper fears he won't make it through his teenage years... but he's surviving... and he's doing it damn well too. This... this is his story, with many ups and a million downs, this... this is Cooper Bryan's troubled life. ~~ DISCLAIMER: I do not own any photos/Videos or songs used in this Wattpad story. They were either found on google or YouTube

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𝐻𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒, 𝐻𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 cover

The Dark Angel

What happens when God and The Devil have a child, well you get me. My name in Indigo but everyone calls me Indi, I was given the name by my birth parents before they kicked me to earth when I was six, because of my purple eyes. My mother said I was too evil and my father I was too good so the only place I could go was earth where mortals lived. Obviously I'm not completely mortal though, I can be hurt but I still have my powers, which is helpful most of the time. I was left to fend for myself that is until now. OC and Avenger's crossover. Disclaimer- I do not own the Avengers as much as I would love to. I do however own Indi and the characters like her, plus the plot line. (Wrote this in covid times kinda shit but maybe worth the read) TW: swearing, abuse.