BLiNdEd BY LoVe! pt. 1

BLiNdEd BY LoVe! pt. 1

  • WpView
    Reads 162
  • WpVote
    Votes 4
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
WpMetadataReadOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jun 21, 2013
WpInfo
Fiction
Romance
My story is about a young couple who has decided to make some sacrifices or soon is forced to do so. Who will also learn that to love another you have to love yourself first. The real point im trying to get across is that how far would you let Love deceive you before you put up a fight against it or would you not fight at all. who knows what you would do. But this is a story i have decided to dedicate to my cousin Tiyah Bloomer. She would do and sacrifice anything to keep her son and boyfriend together as a family, but soon died from trying so hard. But just read the story please and i pray that you enjoy it first story to actually publish so just enjoy it thanks. My name monique by the way.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • The First
  • 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 : 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠
  • OFFERED AT MIDNIGHT
  • 💔Trust And Betrayal 💔
  • Holiday With My Neighbour | ✓
  • Epiphany
  • Could It Be Real?
  • Too Many Chances (Cameron Dallas and Daniel Skye)
  • We are Infinite
The First

I was the first. I arrived in the Glade, and there was nothing and... no one. I remembered nothing about who I was, who my parents were, what happened. A few days I remembered my name, and that's it. That's all that ever came back. There were four walls surrounding me with only one exit. I wanted to go through, so I did, in hopes of finding my way out. What I found lurking on the other side was not an exit but something much worse. I found my way back, and I spent the next month fending for myself. Food, water, a temporary shelter. After a month, someone else arrived, and this person arrived with supplies. Every month a new person was sent up. Every arrival was the same as mine. They couldn't remember anything. I was the first one here, and that means that I call the shots, I make the rules, and I run the place.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines