Fragile Stories

A fragile and smart girl ends up in a dangerous beast world where even simple things can hurt her. She struggles to survive until a cold and distant white wolf starts helping and protecting her little by little. At first, he finds her troublesome, but he slowly becomes deeply attached to her and spoils her a lot. As they grow closer, hidden feelings appear, turning their strange relationship into something more serious and emotional.

VOWS AND SECRETS BOOK I ABHIMANYU KAPOOR He is rude, Cold, Emotionless and Unpredictable. A well settled businessman. He is also set for an arrange marriage after 3 years of continuous rritating insistence from his family. ROSHNI SHRIVAS She is kind, mature, introvert and Soft. She doesn't have a habit of speaking much. She finds a solace in baking. That's her place. She is set for an arrange marriage. Why? Because she doesn't have a choice. He is unbreakable, Emotionless and Cold; She is sweet, Soft and Silent. Both Holds a past. Dark and Painful. Both suffers wounds. Both are in suffering. Two individuals. Completely contrast and an Arrange Marriage. What can go wrong? A lot. Secrets Unravels, Truths disclosed, Past Resurfaced and What remained ahead was pain Fight and Suffering. All of it ends with two conclusion. Either Breaking or Healing. Because Love.... as much it conquers, It ruins. Is beautiful, but also dark, Can heal, but can also tear you Apart.

High school senior Emerson Vermont is counting down the days until graduation, desperate to leave behind her small town and its tangled past. But when her mother is seriously injured in a car accident, Emerson's carefully laid plans are thrown into chaos. Now, she's forced to move in with her ex-boyfriend's family, dragging old wounds and unresolved feelings right back to the surface. As she adjusts to this unexpected reality, Emerson finds comfort in a familiar face, forming a connection that begins to blur the line between solace and true affection. Torn between the past she thought she'd outgrown and a future that feels increasingly out of reach, she must confront her emotions and the unintended consequences of her choices.. Will Emerson find the strength to move forward, or will she stay stuck in the version of herself she's trying so hard to leave behind? Trigger warnings: alcohol abuse, suicide, mentioning of drugs, ... Please read with caution. If you can't read things like these because they trigger something, don't read because your well-being is more important! Cover credits: @future_worlds

𝙊𝙝 𝙗𝙤𝙮- 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙧. "𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩". 𝘼𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙪𝙮𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙣 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡𝙨? 𝙄𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚, 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙚. 𝙃𝙚'𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙢𝙚- 🤫 (Currently being re-written)

Yn blindly trusts her big brother Namjoon, even when he's wrong. She thinks of it as a childhood habit only to realise that nothing much has changed....💜

This is a short story about a young woman who has been the victim of a stalker. She is followed at all times by this stalker, she is bombarded with calls, texts and notes from the stalker. Suddenly, he breaks into the woman's apartment and tries to assault her. Luckily, the woman is able to call the police just in time, and the stalker is arrested. The woman manages to overcome the trauma and returns to normal life again.

His love so powerful. Yet she's so fragile...

-> taehyung x jungkook " J-jungkook let me go...y-you are drunk" taehyung said while trying to wriggled out from the hard grip of jungkook who was drunk. " I-i won't l-let you marry that bastard" jungkook said while he forcefully planted his lips on taehyung, at which taehyung tried to push jungkook away. ________________________ Jungkook the cold governer of the city, met his childhood love but in a total diffrent circumstances. Where taehyung hate him, but jungkook love his baby tiger too much. [ Storyline is changed / under edit ] ___________ Top- kook Bottom- taehyung

Reorientation The park was a symphony of dawn. Flocks of birds retreated from the trees like a night shift clocking out while badminton players engaged in spirited games. Elara sat on a weathered bench, her red-rimmed eyes the mark of a brutal breakup. Her gaze landed on a shuttlecock zipping back and forth. Even when struck violently, it performed a graceful mid-air somersault, flipping so the cork head always faced the next hit. It righted itself every time. Mesmerized, Elara saw her own history in that rhythmic flip. "Like the shuttlecock, we are designed to reorient ourselves," she whispered. Stepping into the warm sunlight, she left the shadows behind. The Trap Years later, the room was electric with music. At the center of the party, Elara looked radiant in a white lace dress, slicing a cake with her fiancé, Elias. "I'd finally found him," she thought. Suddenly, the door swung open. The laughter died as tactical police flooded the room. An inspector stepped forward and opened a folder containing photos of three men from her past dating apps. Before she could process it, cold handcuffs snapped shut over her wrists, biting into her delicate white dress. The Mask Slips In a freezing interrogation room, the inspector pushed the photos toward her. "All three are ISIS sympathizers." Elara didn't flinch. Suddenly, her fragile act vanished; her shoulders squared with chilling poise. She snatched the inspector's cigarette, taking a slow pull. "You honestly believe arresting them stops this?" she asked with a razor-sharp smile. Suddenly, she violently swept a food plate off the table, shattering it. Leaning in close, her voice dropped to an icy whisper. "I am the ISIS recruiter. Those men weren't my lovers-they were my colleagues. The 'boyfriends' were a calculated smokescreen. public dates were just high-stakes briefings disguised as lovers' quarrels." She smiled at their panic. "My asset was the ability to manipulate affection. "I chose the 'wrong love.' kill me

❝ but oh, who could love a girl with broken wings, a frosted heart, and tear-stained cheeks, even if she had a mind made up of entire galaxies? ❞ [ © 2015, s t a h r r y e y e d ; started on 29.7 ]

Remember everything will be alright

1 November 2018

Stry about gay Smay and Rake

chresanto and yn august is the happiest couple of all everyone on their block is very happy for them...but thats them on the outside, what really happens in the august residence? sex with other people? lies? betrayal? divorce? or just unhappy but in public just acting happy? it could be anything read to find out more!

A poem about self image- "Like a pretty vase, I'm here to shine, but never to be touched..."

Some confusing word that describes my feelings at the moment.

she was a beautiful rose in a dead garden