Dearest Stories

"She has never liked me" In her eyes my mother and I are the ones that ruined her family. That's why she has always been hostile towards me.No matter how hard I try to be nice, she refuses to get along with me. Okay I accept that I wasn't really the easiest step-brother to be around but I really tried to be nice after being an as* I have also stopped trying to fix this relationship and the two of us treat each other like strangers. But today I unexpectedly received a call from her. It turns out she got drunk outside home and refuses to go home. Her friend called me, asking me to pick her up right away.

Fate often feels playful, complicating people's life on numerous occasions. As fate wanted it, D. learned about cancer on her pancreas only after her boyfriend, K., had left on a military mission. Despite her insistence on not telling him, he still finds out. He decides to help her in the only way he can...by sending her letters every time he sees it possible. Each letter holding a new question to give her something to think about. Will K.'s attempt to keep his love alive until he comes back, be successful? And most importantly, will D. live and see a happy ending with her dearest K.? Or will she give up?

For as long as she can remember, Alexa has never used the title "mine." With the word "mine",there is no sharing. When her fingers interlock with his however she has the right to use the title mine as much as she wants to. The perfectly blue eyes, golden hair, and smile; were all hers. Her hand laces perfectly in between his as if they were meant to be. With the word "mine" however comes great responsibility. It was her job to make sure he never got away. For if that ever happened he couldn't be her's anymore. She couldn't use the title "mine."

Sutan Zico Seorang siswa SMA yang bebal dengan segala bentuk hukuman, tak menggubris segala perkataan guru siapa sangka dalam dirinya menyimpan hati untuk gadis yang ternyata memendam hati kepada yang lain. Alinka. gadis bermata teduh dengan segala ketenangannya yang memabukan hati. mengejar sesuatu yang mengejar begitu mungkin cerita yang akan bergulir

A 19 Year old girl-Abigail Jones-is living during the time of the Civil War. To get her through rough times, she writes letters to her "Dearest". But he isn't who you think he is... Cover by the graphic queen: @xoxaria

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This is a map of my stories that can range from canon in mine and my friends universe to non canon as my friends recently made a "monster AU"(alternative universe) where we both turned our characters such as Flynn and Jaakuna into monsters or mythical creatures. Me being for the myths and my friend for the monsters. The characters I use is my own and my friends characters just to let you know. If you want to find us both. Look on Instagram for Wpk12 and Emi_pello to find our art and tell me what you think of the stories I write. Would be super appreciated <3

Letters to my lost love.

Mezou Kuryuu celebrates the culinary achievements of the world with her very first cookbook. She proves that you don't need an oven or a microwave or even a basic knowledge of cooking in order to be a good chef.

i love to write messages to people, but sometimes it's difficult to share the messages with them, and so I'll write them here i feel sad to do so but a lot of them I'm not friends with, and so they won't read my messages either way they have a lot of Christian prayers so if you don't like it you can skip it may the lord save you. Amen

To the one I love, my words are a web full of things in which I cannot fathom into colors and shades into galaxies and constellations into comparisons and contrasts. Loving.

Witness, is unexpectedly invited to a party by an unknown person. Him and his brothers, Accuser, Law, and Defendant all collectively agree to attend this party. And will soon come to meet many familiar and unfamiliar faces. Maybe this is just a normal party? Or perhaps it's something none of them expected. Disclaimer ⚠️ NOTHING here is canon to Toytale, this is all just how i personally interpret the characters, and the plot is just something I made up. **Dont expect any of the entas or pawpals in this story**

On December, 23rd 1844, Tristan Lowe was born. And on the same day, he had his first encounter with death. And this birth began an epic love affair that stretched across three lifetimes. This is the story of Tristan and Death.

Dearest mother By james a. galgano Mother dearest I once knew you endearing grace and kindness divine. You brought me upon this precipice of tomorrow with memories entwined. Among whose endless horizon every hope slips now alone into approaching night Awaiting forsaken dreams extinguished by windless expired candlelight. But these arms long enough to still cling to your heavenly divine close to mine. Within such foolish aspirations elusive yet so hopelessly confined By whomever now will never again be dearest mother eternally. I will never forget you my eternal comfort I am at lost for words for all my thankful memories. With unspoken words which sink now in your absence like shadows into forsaken light Mother dearest I won't remain here long forever but still long for your precious love's delight

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