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Bite Me

Gr8Job_youTrash

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Reads 5,061
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Parts 13
Time 1h 52m

Gr8Job_youTrash

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Miserable. Sadness. Loneliness. Do people had truly know what it meant? Many of them assumed they have the worst lives ever, but do they truly do? No, that's just what they think but in reality, they could've had it worse.

I remembered when I saw an innocent looking boy, he was lonely, he was sad. That's what I saw through his dull eyes, I cannot believe a little kid like him would be that sad but yet here I am, staring at him as if I had seen him before. I have a weird feeling that I knew him, that back then I saw his beautiful smile that can reach up to his eyes which was weird for me, I never really had friends, and besides, do I know his name? Or what his age is? No.

 I slowly and cautiously touched him and he surprisingly did the same thing.
 I was looking to a mirror.All Rights Reserved

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Love Misunderstood by SophieLeo03

I only ever met one man I'd call truly noble. He was a man who was misunderstood and worthy of the world, yet everyone saw him differently. That was until I saw his true colours. The more I caught his eye the more he noticed me. We would pass each other, I would always stare a little longer at his back, wondering his story. People used to move out of the hallways if they saw him approaching whereas people would come and talk to me. He kept to himself, I was never alone, he had no friends, I was friends with everyone, I never saw him talk to anyone I spoke to many. we were polar opposites. At least that's what I thought until that day in the library, that is where I will start this story. Everyone is different, I hate the word "different", I much prefer the word unique. Unique is the only way to describe him. This is not just a story about love, it is about helping two souls who act differently but are the same on the inside, it shows the messy parts that aren't shown in movies, the tragedy, and the comedy but most of all the sizzling romance between two broken people who became one. Who is this story about? Caden James. But this is not just his story, It is ours.

The Wolves and the Vanoss crew (Complete) by lpsinsanity123

I'm Blaze. I'm 20 year old and I have little sister named Wolfie who is 19 years old. You can call us abnormal, you can call us freaks, but we know why. Me and Wolfie can from a weird family. You see me and her are wolf hybrids. So we have the ears of a wolf and a tail of a wolf and eyes of a wolf and we have powers. I was keeping a secret that Wolfie didn't know about herself because it's too dangerous. She has a dangerous power within her but she never got it out. But for some reason our parents left us when I was 4 and Wolfie was 3. So we were basically left on the streets of Los Santos. We met some other wolf friends like us but during the years but some they got attacked and killed and others would move to a different cities. We were very close to a wolf friend name Fang but he move to a different city so we me and Wolfie would survive alone in alleyways. We would watch each others backs in case if we are in danger. But we had something that we both liked to do and that is to steal. We would steal food, steal money, heck we even stole someone's flashlight. But one day when we were about to steal money from the bank. A group of people already beat us to it. You know what, just read the story and you'll know what's up.

Heavenly Sin (EDITING) by IMAWRITESSS

"I could kill you," he grins holding the gun to my temple. "I wouldn't be scared," I reminded him. He trails the gun under my chin lifting it, allowing me to look him in the eyes. "No one would know you were murdered by me," he continues making me smile. "I think I might have a gun kink;" I tell him while holding eye contact. "Fuck," he mutters as he smashes his lip onto mine, •••• The crimson colour pools beneath me as I let him twist the dagger that had been living in my heart since the day we had met. Sometimes we settle for the love we think we deserve only because are parents didn't portray it better therefore we think the bare minimum is over the top. ••••

The Mafia's Favourite Sin by Suckerfor_ON

"I know many people believe I have don't have a heart... but I do. And it is you who RULES MY HEART, Nanon. Every inch. Every corner. It belongs to you." At the age of twelve, Ohm's life changed forever. When he killed a man for the first time - the man who had raped and murdered his mother. And to that dying man, he made a promise: to make the life of his son - the boy he loved most, Nanon - a living hell. "The son you love so much - Nanon. I'll make him suffer the way I did. He will wake screaming, sleep drenched in fear, and live every day begging for death. When he forgets what peace feels like, when he forgets the sound of laughter, when he's nothing but broken pieces... I'll kill him. Just like you did to my mother-chained up, screaming, bruised, bullet in his head." Years passed. Ohm became the most feared mafia in the world, driven by revenge and obsession. And when the moment finally comes - when Nanon is brought before him - everyone is shocked. The boy, the target of Ohm's wrath... wanted to be there. In the chair. In the basement. In front of the most feared mafia alive. And the reason... no one knows. . . . A story of - Love. Hate. Revenge. Obsession. Some promises are written in blood. Some hearts are too dangerous to resist. No. 1 in #badbudy No. 1 in #patpran No. 1 in #ohmnanon No. 1 in #nanonohm

Enchanted Love: The PAST-The PRESENT by NiharikaUniverse

~TOUCH HER AND SHE'LL KILL YOU~ They say the worst pain is losing someone. They're wrong. The real pain is knowing everything - every lie in a smile, every betrayal wrapped in love, every truth people try to bury. I see it all. I understand everyone... except myself. People look at me and see elegance, confidence, sharp intelligence. What they don't see is the silence I live in - a silence so loud it drowns my heartbeat. I used to think someone might come for me one day. Someone who wouldn't fear my mind or my power. Someone who would stay. But that kind of hope died when my parents did. Now I exist for one thing - revenge. No love. No attachments. No weakness. I don't need anyone. At least, that's the story I tell myself. - RAVEN ~~~ People fear heartbreak, betrayal, death. But you know what I fear? A life with no direction - drifting in an endless sea where strength means nothing. Everyone believes I'm the strongest man alive. The truth? Even mountains crumble if they stand alone too long. I've won wars, built empires, crushed enemies. But none of it fills the emptiness gnawing inside me. I move. I breathe. I survive. But I don't live. Some nights, I think what I really need isn't power... but a reason. A gravity strong enough to pull me out of the ocean I'm sinking in. A person who sees me - not the monster the world bows to. Until then, I drift. Silent, controlled, starving for something I'll never admit I want. - ARES

Miserable C.C {Cody Christian} by bigcheekscal

I WROTE THIS SO YOUNG BACK!! IM SORRY IF THIS HAS MADE YOU CRINGE. TOO LAZY TO REEDIT. .... The word 'miserable' describes my whole life and myself. It started with my past, the one my parents caused. They're the reason for what they caused on my brother. Next was me. I was told as a 'mistake' and had things physically done to me. I couldn't handle being tortured like this. I ran away from Canada to California. My friends introduced me to someone whose the most indescribable boy I've met. My life was changing from miserable to. . .less miserable. I couldn't describe how happy he made me feel. Then I found something out which made me realize how much I didn't like him. I kept telling myself I really liked him but I never actually liked him as much as I tried telling myself. That, I can never forget. He tried to apologize, but I didn't accept it. And I never saw or heard about him since then. Some relationships don't even last a full 24 hours. Be careful who you choose. ((Holland Roden, Crystal Reed, Dylan O'brien, Tyler Posey & Cody Christian))

Weightless (Killua x Reader) by MaddoxLove555

You know that feeling of being so broken, your entire body is numb and you no longer feel a thing? It happened to me. I shut down whenever someone tries to get close. It's a natural response for me. Normally, I don't form groups of people I'm close to, I fake a smile, walk around like everything's fine. Like I'm fine. Then, afterschool is when all hell usually breaks loose. Nothing. Has. Changed. Not until I meet a tall, lean boy with unique, spiky hair. He's mystifying, unknown, and most of all, unreadable. Not only do I not know who he is or where he comes from, but he seems to know more about me than I realize. To the point that it frightens me. Who is he and why is he claiming that he knows me if I never recall meeting him? A Zoldyck is a dangerous creature.

Unmake Me by annahread

I met a man. He's not kind. He's not cruel. He's just... unreadable. I'm a mess-clumsy, anxious, barely holding it together. He watches me like he's waiting for me to unravel. Then he sees a crack in my life- and wedges himself in like rot in old wood. One deal. And suddenly, he owns me. My time. My body. My silence. He doesn't want my heart. He wants control. He won't stop until I'm broken open, and what's left belongs only to him.

Hide And Keep by Queen-Of-Weird

(H20Delirious X Fem. Reader) "wιll we вe ғree?" I asked He smiled, thats what I'm after. The smile on his face and sound of his laughter. "we wιll вe ғree тogeтнer! yoυ and мe!" He answered ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Being an orphan, you don't have a lot of experience's or happy memories. Especially if your orphanage uses you for human experiments. The pain...the agony- the screams of the other kids I once called friends and played with...all gone and replaced with despair. Only teddy could keep me company and keep me sane. Till one day, a new boy was brought in and he was strange. But he interested the kids, even the scientists. He was placed in my room and he never spoke a word to anyone. He would wake up in the middle of the night and gasp for air like if there never was any. But he was my friend. Things changed and a few years later, the orphanage was attacked. Two people came in and killed the scientists but spared the children. While making an attempt to escape, I was caught by the remaining scientists and taken away. The screams of my friend echoing behind me as I tried to escape... Such a waste as I became strong and have long forgotten those memories. But side effects came with the experiments they played with. Y/N is the name and being psychotic is my game. Don't try to catch me cause I can read you like a book in a grand library. Secrets are never kept when the walls an objects around you speak your truth... ╭⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯╮ First Published: June 25, 2021

Transcendent Thirst by YOLOwriting101

"What I was going to say was selfish..." He mumbled. I edge closer to him until my hand slowly cradled his cheek. Tilting his head up to look at me. "Please let me know what it was." I beg him pathetically. He begins to chew his lip and that's when I knew he was nervous. Nervous about what? I'm not exactly sure. "With everything I said...I was going to say at the same time...never...leave me." He confessed painfully almost. That's when I lost all sense of control and pressed my lips onto his. Kissing him with all my strength and all the built up desire that's accumulated. I continued to kiss him until at some point my tongue made it's way into his mouth. Tasting a sweet flavor that I've never encountered. As I got deeper in the kissing I feel myself fly back into a tree. Slammed against it that I felt myself lose my breath. Trying to catch it, I look up at Achille. His eyes were now a crimson red that intrigued me. He shook his head and suddenly he was gone in a blur. Confused, I stood as I had to pop my back from the hard hit into the tree. Looking in the direction Achille ran off, I knew I couldn't see him because it'd be a blur. Always thought it was fascinating how when he runs you can't see it. Being a vampire must be...fascinating. Yet he makes it out to be hell. I can't understand that kind of complicity of being a vampire and the issues. I get it, they drink blood. Though there's multiple things beside humans that offer blood! He acts like it's so horrific. I would love to know what it felt like for a day. Just one day...

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Love Misunderstood cover

The Wolves and the Vanoss crew (Complete) cover

Heavenly Sin (EDITING) cover

The Mafia's Favourite Sin cover

Enchanted Love: The PAST-The PRESENT cover

Miserable C.C {Cody Christian} cover

Weightless (Killua x Reader) cover

Unmake Me cover

Hide And Keep cover

Transcendent Thirst cover

Love Misunderstood

I only ever met one man I'd call truly noble. He was a man who was misunderstood and worthy of the world, yet everyone saw him differently. That was until I saw his true colours. The more I caught his eye the more he noticed me. We would pass each other, I would always stare a little longer at his back, wondering his story. People used to move out of the hallways if they saw him approaching whereas people would come and talk to me. He kept to himself, I was never alone, he had no friends, I was friends with everyone, I never saw him talk to anyone I spoke to many. we were polar opposites. At least that's what I thought until that day in the library, that is where I will start this story. Everyone is different, I hate the word "different", I much prefer the word unique. Unique is the only way to describe him. This is not just a story about love, it is about helping two souls who act differently but are the same on the inside, it shows the messy parts that aren't shown in movies, the tragedy, and the comedy but most of all the sizzling romance between two broken people who became one. Who is this story about? Caden James. But this is not just his story, It is ours.