'I can't believe I kissed a murderer...' 'I can't believe...' "Arrgh!" Adam growled and punched the stone wall of the prison, causing the wall to crack under the force applied on it. How did he wind up from a blissful life into this hellish prison in such a short time? A story of a young blacksmith with shattered hopes and dreams, carrying a disability and the pain of losing loved ones as he travels across different kingdoms in search of acceptance and a home. Will he truly find what he desires? Will he find love once again or the are heavens truly against him? What caused him to end up from one misery to another, from being homeless into a prison with charges of a murder? Read more to find out...

A love story with their past and a story which will deeply make you connect with it. A story about forbbiden love WHISPERS OF THE HEART

الراويه : أم التوق ✍🏻 • • روايه سعوديه🇸🇦 « نقل روايتي واقتباسها يعرضك لمسائله قانونيه » اللهم بلغت اللهم فاشهد • • Instagram : jjjl1i

A collection of poems , I added every emotion to it but most of poems will be fantasy love theamed, some times sorrow and lil wild :) ◇Used Pictures are not mine ◇Source: pinterest ♡ So picture CREDIT goes to rightful Author*

Evie's life was simple-until a fateful encounter with Adrien Lacroix, the cold and untouchable CEO, drags her into a world she never imagined. Beneath his polished exterior lies a maze of secrets, and as Evie becomes entangled in his life, she discovers there's more at stake than just her heart. With every glance, every touch, the tension between them grows, threatening to unravel the fragile control they both cling to. In a world where nothing is as it seems and trust is a dangerous game, Evie must decide: walk away, or dive deeper into a passion that could destroy them both.

~c o m p l e t e d~ We were jumped. It wasn't the first time. The city was rough, and we had grown up in it. Jake and I could handle it. There was a scuffle. Then a gun shot. Jake stared at me with those blue eyes. A kid. Just a kid stood behind Jake with a gun raised. He looked surprised. His buddy stared at Jake, then grabbed the kid and ran off. My Jakie was dead before he hit the ground. Quinn Williams was tough. She was tough enough to survive her father's beatings. She was tough enough to survive her mothers neglect. She was tough enough to survive on the streets for the majority of her life. But she was not tough enough to handle it when her best friend is shot and killed. She is not tough enough to let go, she is not tough enough to trust anyone, and she knows she isn't tough enough to fall in love.

~ are these the last ones / or the ones that'll last? ~

Putting poetry and prose on a glasses, A time passes, The scar built gashes, a sake of my health drew ashes, This poetry talks about the glasses, and my Cancer journey.

I never thought that I will fall in love with my bully/ boss . Who thought that my high school bully will be my boss?? Funny right?? But I guess destiny is a funny thing. EVELYN PEREZ She is 18 years. Kind , cute, soft, hot, sassy, beautiful are the words to describe her. She is leading a perfect life until she meets Xavier, her bully. But 5 years later her bully becomes her boss. XAVIER KNIGHT He is 20 years old. Rude, arrogant, hot are the words to describe him. He is the son and future CEO of KNIGHT INDUSTRIES. He is the epitome of perfection. But a girl crossed him and bruised his ego. After 5 years of bullying her, he again sees her. Will Xavier recognise Evelyn? Will their relation stay the same or sparks will fly this time? Will Xavier learn to love Evelyn?

MELANCHOLY | Melancholy drips from my fingertips. SOON TO BE A PUBLISHED PAPERBACK. COMING 2025! This melancholy drips from my fingertips so slowly, you begin to forget I even exist. All of me, the hard parts of flesh you could never seem to love, drips down the drain. I am waiting for the day for your fingers to unscrew the pipes, dig through debris and mess, scrape your heart against the rust, just to find me, so we can go through it all over again. Here, in the pages I find myself, in the ink that writes against my flesh, I will whisper the sadness, the heartache, and the decaying for all of the unspoken. Perhaps under this layer of melancholy, the girl I once knew still exists.    First poetry collection in the series. Original poems based off real life experiences. #12 in poetry. Cover template made by @KaleidoGraphix on Canva. 𝑴𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒚 copyright © May Garner. 2017. All Rights Reserved.