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I Remember The Light (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

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Once you do something you can't take it back, right? Ok. Just making sure because everyday I, Skilar Cassandra Jameson, wake up regretting something but not being able to understand what I am regretting. All I know is that I had a fight with my mom. The reason I know this is because every time I fall asleep I have a horrible nightmare. I don't know why I survived the fire, I don't think I should have. Klara my sister and Gregg my best friend say maybe I was given a second chance but I think it was punishment. I lost my memory, the only thing helping me remember my life, how is this a second chance. My life is falling apart more and more each day; I'm more alone than ever, if only I had someone to save me from the darkness and help me remember the light.All Rights Reserved

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In Love With Blindfolds On by cjacks1124

I gave the best of myself to someone who didn't have anything to lose. I didn't know how to avoid my lover's toxic and abusive flames. My lover's twisted words were like a maze inside of my head that I couldn't escape. Sadly, my lover's actions hypnotized my thoughts and paralyzed my thinking. I learned the hard way that love isn't leaning in for a kiss, and a fist meets you halfway. Love isn't being a punching bag because someone decided they wanted to beat on you today. Love isn't saying I love you just because someone wants to keep you to themselves. I tried to be there for my lover, but I learned it is impossible to fix the broken pieces when the glass has shattered. There will always be pieces that are not repairable. However, I kept going right back to the person who I needed to walk away from. I was afraid, and I wasn't brave enough to wake up from this nightmare! I made the choice to suffer when life is meant to be lived and enjoyed. Will I find the courage to know my worth and know that I deserve better than the distasteful lies that are whispered in my ears? Will I have the strength to fight my insecurities? Will, I set myself free, or will I let my love be the death of me?

My Life by celaenaaaaa

This would be really boring. You don't need to waste time reading this. Not just boring, it might be even heartbreaking. The story was still going on, and therefore I had no idea whether it would end in a tragedy or not, but I had a feeling it would. And it did. We broke up under the striking, burning sun of 19th September, 2016. I write usually in a monotone description, therefore don't judge if you read this. My name is Rue, and I wish my life could be like the picture I put as a cover of my story, colourful, calm, and with a soulmate who keeps loving me all the way. However, things never happen as what we would like them to happen. I don't love my life, but I want to remember all that once happened. I want to look back one day, when I'm fully grown, and smile or tell my old self right now that I'm dumb. Mostly and lastly, I just want to remember him, the one I very much remember right now, but will fade in times to come. It is already fading now, and I only hope that I can write them all before they disappear from my mind, forever...

Dads best friend... is the monster in my bed... by yours_psycho_bunny

... When you have always been in love with your dad's best friend who ends up being something from a fantasy books ... Who shows you that the world is much darker and dangerous thn you always thought. That nothing is how it looks ... That your friends and family are monsters from the fairy tails but not all of them are truly bad creatures. Some are just misunderstood " English isn't my first language so please don't judge too much. I'm trying my best in here. Please leave your thoughts, don't be a silent reader... !!! I managed to lose a lot of parts of this story so I'm rewriting everything and posting piece by piece. This process takes some time so come back a few times to check for a full part of the story. Thank you !!!

BROKEN HOPE (Broken Redemption Book 2) by ArianaClarkAuthor

I was so damn naive it's no wonder I've ended up here. Kidnapped by the man who promised me forever, just as I'd begun to understand the depths of his betrayal. It's a sad truth I didn't marry my husband for love. I married him for the life he promised to provide, and if I'm honest with myself, I married him in hopes one day he'd fill the void Lucas-my first love-left behind. Now after so many years, they're both back. And in my desperation to feel loved, to be wanted and chosen I've walked straight into this trap. All because I forgot life's harshest lesson... I'm not enough. No matter how much or how fiercely I love, the choice will never be me. Especially now. Surrounded by danger and at the mercy of my husband's enemies, I'm forced to face one final bit of truth. Much like love, hope is for the weak. I was a fool to believe in the vows and promises they made.

Tumor Love by DeniedDesire

Sometimes life don't go the way we planned. Sometimes we end up feeling so low, and alone. Like we're in a dark hole with no one around us, but then suddenly there's a light at the end of the tunnel. And I guess what I'm trying to say is.. You're my light, the one who helped me through the worst time in my life - And for that, I am thankful. I'm thankful that I met you, but I also hate you. I hate what you did to me, because you made me fall in love.. And then my world fell apart once again. [WARNING!! Contains mature themes, and language

Hopelessly Devoted by R1Dgirl

Like all great things, you have to wait for it. Olivia: "I could never have imagined that one day I would be living all of this, literally, for the first time, just with him. I hope he knows that he's keeping me alive, that I'm breathing him, I'm just hopelessly devoted. Harry: "Sometimes it feels so unreal that I poke myself every time I look into her eyes just to make sure she is real and she is mine. I hope she knows that my heart is beating only for her, that she's my home that I always longed to find, I'm simply, Hopelessly Devoted.

Tangled Love by _myLovelymind

"You only live once." This is the overly used excuse that we use every time we make a decision and that's fine because it's true. This also goes with 'Love'. For once in our lives, we would eventually experience this love - the kind of love that just can't die. A love, though not being returned, we are still willing to take the risk. We expect that somehow, someday we will be rewarded. But how long can we give that love a chance? Are we really capable of giving so much without asking anything in return? Are we really capable of being happy, just seeing the person we love happy with someone else? How can we untangle something so twisted like LOVE? How can we survive without breaking? How can we live without hating? Brace yourself for it will be a long roller coaster ride to what we call 'HAPPINESS' - D A L E (myLovelymind) Cover by: @ShebaHanna 🎉

All the bad butterflies by butdaddyhemyboo

"You wouldn't love me if the lights were on, Reid". There are tears in my eyes and a heart in my hands, the only reminder that I'm still alive. Jane Austen was not right. I am filled with nothing but agony. But how come it turns into hope every second I breathe the same air as him? "Go ahead, light this room on fire and watch what my last words are, Kara". And in that second, another one of the million ones I've spent with him by my side, in that second, I realized that the heart I held in my hands was his. It was his from the very beginning. I will make sure he lives, he's too selfless to die.

Bullied By My Brothers by LarryStylinson1D454

Why me? Oh, hi. I'm Ellie. Ellie Nicole Beckett. I, sadly have four brothers. They like to bully me a lot. They hate me, and so do my parents. I wish I was different, maybe if I was different they'd like me? I don't know. I want to change. I don't want to be alive anymore. No one wants me alive. No one cares. I wish I was happy. I wish I wasn't bullied by my brothers. ------------------------------------ Highest ranking: #6 in Bully out of 60.4k stories Highest ranking: #1 in Believe out of 6.2k stories Highest ranking: #1 in Help out of 59.8k stories Highest ranking: #5 in Depression out of 171k stories The sequel to Bullied By My Brothers is officially up! Please go and check it out after this book! My goal for this story is 500k!!!!! Can we get there???

Why not ? by CissyItsMe

Why not ? Two simple words that got out of Cora McKall's mouth and caused a dramatic change in her life. The power of the tongue is real and its consequences can cause chaos that you never expected. That's why you always need to weight down your words before they escape your mouth. If needed, even turn your tongue seven times before speaking. Because once they're out, you can't take them back. Copyright © 2015 by M.C.N.L (CissyItsMe here on Wattpad) All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used without the prior written permission of the publisher, except of the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews or certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. For permission requests, contact the publisher on this website or by email (private message me to get it please). And for copyright purposes, I do not own any of the media used in this book. All of the images, pictures, videos, etc... have been found via Internet (i.e. Tumblr, Google, Pinterest, Youtube, Instagram, Twitter, etc...)

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In Love With Blindfolds On

I gave the best of myself to someone who didn't have anything to lose. I didn't know how to avoid my lover's toxic and abusive flames. My lover's twisted words were like a maze inside of my head that I couldn't escape. Sadly, my lover's actions hypnotized my thoughts and paralyzed my thinking. I learned the hard way that love isn't leaning in for a kiss, and a fist meets you halfway. Love isn't being a punching bag because someone decided they wanted to beat on you today. Love isn't saying I love you just because someone wants to keep you to themselves. I tried to be there for my lover, but I learned it is impossible to fix the broken pieces when the glass has shattered. There will always be pieces that are not repairable. However, I kept going right back to the person who I needed to walk away from. I was afraid, and I wasn't brave enough to wake up from this nightmare! I made the choice to suffer when life is meant to be lived and enjoyed. Will I find the courage to know my worth and know that I deserve better than the distasteful lies that are whispered in my ears? Will I have the strength to fight my insecurities? Will, I set myself free, or will I let my love be the death of me?