Blackhearted Stories

This oc rater is for warrior cats only, if you have a none wc oc just check out my other book. With rating I try and be honest and give back everything truthfully for your benefit. I don't have the passion to continue this book, I'll get around to finishing all the forms accepted then I'll retire this.

it's a story of ..... do read you'll get it💕

𝚂𝚈𝚇𝙸𝙴𝙻 𝙼𝙰𝙻𝙷𝙴𝙸𝚁𝙾𝚂 𝙷𝙾𝙼𝙾𝚁𝙵𝙷𝙸𝙰 ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴀꜱ '𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙱𝙻𝙰𝙲𝙺-𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝙳 𝚅𝙸𝙻𝙻𝙸𝙰𝙽' ꜱʏxɪᴇʟ ᴛʜɪɴᴋꜱ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪꜱ ɪᴍᴘᴏꜱꜱɪʙʟᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ꜱʜᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴘᴏꜱꜱɪʙʟᴇ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʙʀᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏɴꜱᴇQᴜᴇɴᴄᴇꜱ/ᴄʜᴀʟʟᴇɴɢᴇꜱ. ꜱʏxɪᴇʟ ʜᴀꜱ ɴᴏ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴛɪᴄ ʙᴏɴᴇꜱ & ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ɴᴏᴡ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ ꜱʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪɴ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴡᴀʏ. ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ꜱʏxɪᴇʟ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴛᴜʙʙᴏʀɴ ɢɪʀʟ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ᴡʜᴏ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ ʜɪꜱ ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ. ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ᴀ ʙᴏʏ ɴᴀᴍᴇᴅ ʜᴀʀᴠᴇɪʏ ꜱᴀʟᴠᴀᴅᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ. ꜱʏxɪᴇʟ ᴛʜɪɴᴋꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴀʀᴠᴇɪʏ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ ʙᴜᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ꜰᴀɴᴛᴀꜱʏ ʙᴜᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛꜱ ꜰᴀɴᴛᴀꜱʏ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ᴀ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ. ᴅᴇᴄʟɪɴᴇ ɪꜱ ɪɴᴇᴠɪᴛᴀʙʟᴇ, ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ʟᴀꜱᴛ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ. 05/16/22

A high school vampire girl named Courtney met a guy named shin she really didn't matter wtf was going on but she didn't know that her life was now in trouble because of her special abilities, every single royal Vampire family is now after Courtney, how will Courtney survive ?, who will be the light to her darkest days?, who will be the light to her black heart ?, 15 guys after 1 girl?, how many guys will be inlove with her because of her curly black hair deep black eyes the palest skin and with the blackest heart , she was described as perfect but for her she was never perfect because she was always broken she was always faking her smiles even she wanted to cry so badly , this story is twisted so stay with okay?

• BlackHearted - adjective; cruel and wicked • I trust him enough to save me from this cruel and wicked world but to have pleasure while doing it. Copyright © 2015 All Rights Reserved fuxking_styles

WARNING:This story contains swearing,strong words and violence.Please if you're not 13 up I advise you not to read. Athea Hayes isn't your typical teenage girl.She built a wall around her so that no one can know her deep secret.She hates people.People from the past betrayed her.So she hates herself too for being a person.She doesn't want a friend not until she met Cassiel Jefferson. Cassiel Jefferson is a badboy.He likes to play with girls,leaves them and plays with another girl also he is hot as hell.Athea almost changed her mind to trust and be friends with Cassiel.Cassiel and Athea bacame partners in Home Economics which is baking.During their practice making a cake at Cassiel's place Athea suddenly snapped at Cassiel for not getting the instructions right.Her words hurt like a million knives stabbed om Cassiels back.That's when Cassiel suddenly blurted something to Athea about his life that he hasn't talked to anyone about it.Cassiel trusts Athea,does Athea trust Cassiel?Will there be any bond between the two? Thats not the end when she suddenly bumped onto the devil himself, Tyrone Black.Tyrone Black,bad boy,hot as hell,rich as hell,playboy,cold-heartedbitch,no emotions and his heart is black like his surname.He gets revenge on Athea because she bumped into him and doesn't even say sorry.As well as Athea she thinks that too.He kidnapped Athea at school and locked them together into the janitor's closet not until Athea agrees to be Tyrone's maid for the next two weeks.Athea is confused on why he gets his revenge for bumping into her while she doesn't get any revenge.And thats when thought of her revenge.She has planned to break the black hearted badboy's heart.She knows it's gonna be hard but atleast she'll try and get Tyrone to fall for Atnea.And thats when the drama happens. Who will Athea choose Cassiel or Tyrone? Add the story to know who Athea chooses.

She was a dandelion. Who was parted one by one. At the end of the day the wind had blown her away. But at that place was a new dandelion with a forgotten memory of the past self