Being Stories

They locked her away for 528 days and called her crazy. She was never the one who was broken. To survive Arid Academy, Astraea Windrow becomes Finn: quiet, bound, invisible. One breath, one slip, and the school will discover what she really is. Theodore Hillmin notices everything. Top cadet. Cold as winter. His shadow has a mind of its own and it won't stop watching her. He should expose her. Instead, he keeps her secret. Because at Arid Academy, power is a sentence. And the truth? The truth will get you killed. Shadowbound Book One of the Windsworn Series Enemies to lovers Corrupt academies Powers that hurt If you love found family and broken boys who bleed for angry girls, this is your next obsession. Perfect for fans of Fourth Wing, Shatter Me, The Darkest Minds, and Mulan with superpowers.

"You are not supposed to exist!" Being on a hunt and accidentally inviting herself to more danger? What a typical day in New York. ©Marvel

In the aftermath of a tragic incident, an unknown voice relentlessly searches for someone who was lost not long ago. But the deeper it looks, the more it uncovers a trail of sorrow, betrayal, and hidden truths.

Part One Chapter 1 - Stop Romanticizing Loneliness Chapter 2 - The Pain of Hiding Your True Self Chapter 3 - How to Be YOU Chapter 4 - The Love for Solitude Part Two Chapter 5 - Practicing The ART of Being Alone Chapter 6 - Turn Loneliness Into Growth Period Chapter 7 - Make a New Best Bud Chapter 8 - Building a Dream Life Plan Chapter 9 - The Action Plan Chapter 10 - Make Your Alone Time Addictive Chapter 11 - Become Independent Dedication, To all the people who are caged in their own minds Acknowledgment This book wouldn't have been possible without my Support. | know it's a weird acknowledgment because most people credit their success to someone they love the most. Well, the thing is, | love myself the most for standing by myself when | couldn't find anyone. When no one was there and | was surrounded by self-doubts, uncertainty, and a dark future, | didn't give up on myself; for that, | want to thank myself. | want to thank myself for fighting hard against my own mind and doubts. | want to thank myself for doing everything it took to transform my dreams into my reality. | also want to thank my Instagram followers & Medium readers who have showered immense love on all my articles & posts. A big thanks for making me feel so loved and confident. Without my readers, | am anyway, nothing.

DISCLAIMERS ⚠️‼️ This story is originally written by me ( the anonymous writer) so please don't try to copy anything from this noble without my permission . -And as English is not my first language so there may be grammatical mistakes. • The story begins: With past scenes, like how they were born and the bond the main Lead's shared since childhood.. Later they were apart due to family work and issues. And as they grow up, the memories they shared together in their childhood started to fade. But the promises to remember them stays.. Time makes them strangers and even if they try to see or find each other, stalk each other.. it doesn't work as they both had a high status in the society and their names matter. Their parents don't allow them to be social. • Until the faith brought them together again.. Both of them meet each other at highschool but not as childhood friends but strangers who soon turn into enemies. The misunderstanding makes them enemies and determines to make each other's lives miserable.. They hate each other more than anything in the world.. † Soon there will be an entry of many more characters.. #So the question that may arise in your minds ( cuties 🥰) Does it matter now as they turn into enemies..? They are meant to be with each other right..? Let's see how many turns this story takes and if the rivalry finally turn into some more beyond the conflict they share ??.. And something deeper than hatred?.. Will they know they aren't just enemies but the person they were trying to find. Yes the same person? Will they be able to find out the truth about whom they were craving to meet for years now turn into their enemy..? And what will happen to their family's conflict?.. Why did their families even hate each other now?.. and why they choose to separate them?.. STAY TUNE AND SHARE LOVE TO KNOW MORE..🍥✨💗 CUTIES ✿New episode | parts will be coming soon .. ℳ𝑦 ℒ𖹭𝑣𝑒 (๑ᵔ⤙ᵔ๑) ᥫ

"The Nameless Entity - the first crack in the structure of the Omni-Reality. This is not form. This is the negation of form."

"Your only mine"

✍︎ AHHHHH HES SO AWESOME AND WONDERFUL AND AHH I WANNA KISS THEM AND that's what you should expect from this book hehe ✍︎ enjoy. ↶

Just some poems I wrote out of boredom. Covers many topics, dark and others. Will seem like stories most of the time. Oook, won't exactly follow the poetry format but... I tried my best!

In the beginning, it who is nothing is the one who started everything.

I just thought to myself, "Why don't you write a diary?" Then chaotically, did this!

nature is where connections bond and seperate, where layers of heaven and hell fuse, where dawn and dusk can express itself freely in the colors it paints the skies above the heads it feeds.. and where a lost soul fell from grace and into their 'gabriel' where gods played and toyed with their soul like a sick game and where the war inside their head has more casualties than any argument they ever won. [tldr: all this description for an azuretime fanfic 😀 bro where was this when i was writing about 404O]

I stumbled through the thick woods tripping over several roots, branches and rocks. I finally sat down, satisfied at not hearing them following me. Truthfully, I had stopped hearing them hours ago, but scared, I ran and ran and ran until I couldn't anymore. I looked down at my folded hands which were resting in my lap. Wings changed your whole life. I thought of when I was really young, three or four, with white fluffy soft wings. When I was just about thirteen, running through the meadow and surrounding woods with my friends. And later that year, playing in the swamp near my friend, Sabrina's house. When I grew a bit older, fourteen, and wood sit alone in the woods at night and make flower bloom and change color. Not being very powerful, I could only do one at a time, and by the time I was done with a second one, the first one would be already closed up. And then I thought of myself now. A broken wing, bloody nose, shattered knuckles and despair and fear wherever I went. The last one wasn't necessarily completely my fault, but it still made me sad, thinking of all the past happy memories. I hadn't realized I'd been fisting my hands so tight until I saw the red teardrop shaped blood run down my arms. I quickly undo them and see the marks of my nails. I hear the pound of feet and barks of dogs and do the only thing I, a fairy with a broken wing, can do. I run. ------------------------------____________________________~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hey guys! Tryin something new! I won't write another chapter until I get at least 2 votes. 2. That's all I ask for! Love you guys! :P Please vote! :D Later, my minions! >:P

When I'm pissed I write random things. ._.

"I am so going to regret this..." I muttered to myself as I looked at the UPLOAD button thinking about how I just about to put myself out there for the world to see . "... But you'll never know till you try." And with that I clicked to button and leaned back in my chair breathing out a sigh of relief with what I had just done. Cassidy is a normal 15 year old girl that just wants to be someone in a world this big, so she decided to start a YouTube channel to express herself and to make others happy. See how she grows to be successful and learns to love herself in "Being Me" (A YouTube Fanfiction).