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The last leaf has fallen, all the hopes and dreams of the innocent scattered by the unstoppable malevolent force of fate, where can you find comfort when a chill settles over the land to grip you in it's icy grasp
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The Vascau Chronicles
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I'm tired. I'm tired of trying and failing. I'm tired of beginning to think that's going to be ok, and then everything gets screwed up. I want it to be over. It has to be done. Disclaimer: everything written in this story is not real, this was all made up by me.Concluida
4am Knows All My Secrets
Dear Reader, "Nothing in this life lasts forever. Everything is temporary. Leaves that used to make us smile in the spring will soon fall down and we will forget that once, maybe long or maybe not a long time ago, we used to be happy. But this story isn't about what makes us sad. Because the winter will pass and we will see those spring leaves come alive again. And we will smile again. Just like we did many many times before. But then again, what is it about? Guess we'll have to figure it out together. Or I'll let you know once I'm back." She spent her life questioning her worth and her place in this world. Never knowing what to expect or what to hope for. Lost and confused, she wandered down the streets. They all looked the same. The streets, the buildings, parks, rivers, stations. They all looked the same. She was losing hope. She was losing everything. And then she woke up. Nowhere. To anyone, anywhere, any time. Written mostly in a form of diary, it's the story anyone can relate to. It sets no boundaries for age, race, religion or anything in between. The person in the story has no name or appearance. It's up to everyone's individual imagination. It can be you, your best friend, your neighbour or someone you've never met before. It's all up to the reader. This book shows that every single one of us is different. But we all have something in common. You're never alone. Or are you? Sincerely,Concluida
Damage
Careful what you take for granted, cause with me you know you could do damage..Concluida
My Brother's Dangerous Best Friend ✓
𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐨, 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧. 𝐇𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐝, 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐬, 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐨.Concluida
Forget-Me-Not: Winter and Spring
It began with the first fall of snow and a handmade scarf, lovingly stitched in silence. A quiet gift, a timid hope wrapped in warmth. And it ended with the last snow, when footsteps faded and winter's hush swallowed unspoken words. But seasons always turn. Spring returned, gentle and shy. And with it came the bloom of a single forget-me-not, delicate and blue-like a memory reborn. Because some stories don't truly end. They simply wait for the right season to begin again.Concluida
Her sweet devotion..
A lost innocent soul .. finding comfort .. meets darkness , a soft heart meets coldness.. ★ will this innocent one find comfort in destiny's plan ... or will his journey get worse .. ? ★ will she become his safe haven or his worst nightmare.. ? The fate which binds two opposite hearts .. will they become a perfect match ? .. or will both lives be ruined forever.. ?
Oblivion
Two lost souls finding peace within each other.Concluida
Unspoken Love
Some feelings have remained buried in silence, trapped behind the weight of regret. Because you know-deep in your heart-that you destroyed everything beautiful between you, and there is no road back to what once was. Now you can only watch from a distance, seeing that person who once meant everything, yet Knowing you can never reach out to touch their hand again. The space between you has become an ocean of your own making, filled with all the words you should have said and all the choices you wish you could unmake. #OhmNanon #UnspokenLove #Fanfiction #FirstLoveConcluida
Beneath the Ice
Some towns sleep quietly... Crofton isn't one of them. When Romy and her father move to the frosty outskirts of Crofton after the death of her Mom, all she expects is boredom, small-town routines, and maybe a few new faces at school. But Crofton isn't the kind of place that lets you blend in. There are too many shadows. Too many silences. And too many things buried beneath the ice. It starts with a crash. Then a dream. Then a glimpse of something in the woods that... shouldn't exist.. As Romy pulls at the threads of the town's past, she finds herself tangled in something older, colder, and far more dangerous than she could have imagined. Some truths hide. Some watch. And some... wait to be found.Concluida
Things Change, People Too.
Everything good comes to an end.Concluida
~Why suddenly? (QauckityxEveryone)
Quackity always and will forever be the outcast, the unlovable, the uncared for, the assassin, the heart less, the cruel and cold... At least that's what he believes. In all his life, in every story, every land, he was always left alone for no one to care or love him in any way. He accepted the fact with open arms, never telling anyone the day he died, he felt cold, there wasn't blood, just the heart of his that turned stone frozen, losing its final spark of warmth. Will our fellow men and friends try to restore what some broke and others did not? ~QsmpxDsmp ~Slight spanish (will translate it for those who don't know spanish)Concluida
Twisting Roses
One twirl, one moment, and everything changed... She wanted to sway with the wind and experience the breeze. She wanted to be so much more than whispered words of insanity. She was delusional, and her storm was showing no mercy.Concluida
Playing With Fire | 18+
|Mature Content| ••• {Editing and Revising in progress} - Highest ranking #59 Romance #2 Chicklit #1 DiversityConcluida
A Story To Remember
When you don't belong to this world anymore When the whole world reject you Will you start doubting your existence !! What a misty, what a tragedy Maybe you missed a few lines of the story Maybe you have a story to remember ... So will you ever get the chance to remember and remove the dust from your worthless life !...Concluida
The Beginning of Every ending
Destiny does not promise happiness. Only repetition. Sacrifice writes the paths of the gods. Identity breaks in the hands of those who look from the outside. The will remains... but it does not always belong to you.
Restarting
There is a war raging within me, a constant battle between what I know and what I feel. My priorities became a blur after you happened, and absence never felt so real.Concluida
Her Echoes Within Me
Their love begins as it ends: beneath a tree that bears their names, amidst birds that sing their heartache and dusted in golden leaves whose fleeting touch is as soft and lingering as their last kiss. Or: a vague period drama where they have loved one another since childhood, and there's only one thing that stands in the way of their happiness: everything. ------------ This story is converted. All rights belong to the original author.Concluida
The beast's curse. (Beast boy x Raven)
All he wanted was somebody that understood and she wanted to not feel this loneliness.Concluida
I'm tired. I'm tired of trying and failing. I'm tired of beginning to think that's going to be ok, and then everything gets screwed up. I want it to be over. It has to be done. Disclaimer: everything written in this story is not real, this was all made up by me.
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