Loner Stories

Two families built on business, lies, and social influence. It's their children that suffer. Author's note - idk wtf to make this description but I can assure you this story is awesome🫵😎PLEASE keep in mind, I started this story a long time ago and my skills have been refined overtime so it gets so much better. I'm really enjoying writing this and even though it's ongoing, I'm a consistent writer ;3 The more I progress this book, the more the title doesn't fit😭

Elowen doesn't know when she stopped feeling things the way she used to. Maybe it was the loneliness. Maybe it was everything she never said. Or maybe she simply got tired of caring. But when her quiet, ordinary life begins to change, she finds herself facing the one thing she's been avoiding for years: herself.

"𝑮𝒐 𝒐𝒏, 𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒚. 𝑮𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑴𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔." At Alcaldian Academy, a centuries-old institution hidden in the bustling heart of Zagorian Federation, sixty-one-inch freshman Gary is a ghost. With his towering, intimidating frame, people expect a threat. In reality, he is a sad, isolated loner mourning the loss of his mother, anchored only by his aging grandmother, and fighting a silent, agonizing war against a modern demon: a severe media addiction. Day four of cold turkey. His brain is short-circuiting from intense dopamine withdrawals. He is desperately trying to quarantine his mind before it destroys him. But isolation isn't an option when Henderson, the school's notoriously stoic and sassy Drama Club President, drags Gary backstage to be the club's new cleaner. Henderson wants a heavy-lifter. What he actually brings into the theater is a ticking time bomb. Because backstage stands Janice S. Natalie. Nicknamed "Sheila," she is the club's undisputed main star-an angel of beauty with piercing cerulean eyes and a gentle smile. She is pure. She is a white rabbit. To Gary's fractured, starving mind, she is the ultimate trigger. Every soft touch of her hand and smooth word from her lips sends his withdrawals into overdrive, unleashing a dark, predatory whisper in his head that demands possession. Plunged into a psychological thriller of his own making, Gary must survive Henderson's ruthless demands, navigate the high-stakes drama club, and fight the unhinged desires clawing to get out. Can a broken boy learn to experience real, genuine love? Or will the wolf inside him finally snap?

Briar is a loner, destined to a solitary life after he loses his kin in a barn fire. Life as a loner is tough, and no cat he meets seems ready to stay- until Briar encounters a Clan of wild cats living in a forest, and in turn, a fierce she-cat named Squirrel. But is destined for loneliness no matter what?

GENE: The Infected Gene wants only one thing... To go home. A lazy, sarcastic, and short-tempered student, Gene doesn't care much about school or making friends. All he wants is for the school day to end so he can return home. But everything changes when people inside the school begin turning into terrifying monsters. The school that was once nothing more than a boring place becomes a battlefield for survival. As the monsters spread, the students search for food, medicine, and anything they can use as a weapon. Everyone is trying to protect themselves. And Gene? He doesn't want to be a leader. He doesn't want to be a hero. He just wants to leave and go home. But then he meets Zoe. And things become much more complicated. As stronger monsters begin appearing, Gene discovers that the infection isn't just an ordinary disease. Something strange is living inside him... A virus that can talk to him. A virus that knows his fears. A virus that knows his desires. And perhaps... knows things about Gene that even Gene doesn't know about himself. Can Gene keep his humanity? Or will the virus uncover something hidden deep inside him?

Love... or something that only looks like it. They say love heals. But what if it doesn't? What if it lingers - quiet, unseen - until it begins to unravel you from within? In a world where every touch hides a truth and every promise carries a fracture, hearts don't just break... they change. What feels like warmth can turn cold without warning. What feels real can vanish like it was never there. And sometimes, the person who holds you together... is the same one slowly tearing you apart. This is not a story about finding love. This is a story about surviving it. About the silence between words, the weight of what's never said, and the dangerous beauty of something you can't let go of - even when it's destroying you. Because not all love stories are meant to be whole... some are meant to haunt you long after they end. And when everything is stripped away - truth, illusion, even yourself - one question remains, colder than the rest... Was it ever love... or were you just another piece in something far more dangerous?

After the death of his father, Foxy is left shattered and lost in a cyclone of emotion. Never to be saved from it until he meets a very special person who pulls him up and guides him through the darkness and leads him to the light.

Time has a strange way of taking things from us. Faces become distant. Voices become memories. Places change. Moments become stories we can no longer return to. And yet, not everything disappears. Some people remain-not in the way they once existed beside us, but somewhere within the quiet architecture of who we become. A thought, a feeling, a familiar song, a moment that suddenly belongs to another time. Perhaps memory is its own form of existence. So this is not a story, nor an attempt to preserve what once was. It is simply a record of what continues to exist after the moment itself has passed. The thoughts. The fragments. The echoes. The ordinary days in which the past quietly becomes present again. Because if time is measured by what it takes from us, perhaps memory is measured by what it cannot.

Violet Ashford's life is ripped away from her once she makes a grievous error that lands her in prison for the next eight years. Her mother is cautious of her, her girlfriend/fiance has broken off their engagement, and she cannot see her younger brother. However, with a lucky offer from an eccentric Hispanic man with the help of her new prison friend Gareth Montgomery, things just might turn out right.

Myths. It's always been a part of our history; fables made up to explain the unexplainable. But what if I told you that some of them aren't entirely wrong. But, who am I to speak on them? I'm just your average American teenager trying to get through High school. Or at least, that's what I thought...

Ashley Rae is never going to fall in love. She has seen what love does. It's pain, jealousy, and heartache. Maddox Larson is trouble with a capital T and lives up to his reputation as the bad boy of her high school. When he takes an interest in her after a chance meeting between the two, her carefully planned life shifts from its course. There is no stopping him. He is egotistical and persistent, much to her annoyance. He is nothing she wants and everything she needs. She is not never going to fall in love. *Please note this is only a five chapter sample of the published book.

"You're a dick. You've been a dick since high school." "You know you like it, Weston. Or else you wouldn't be shirtless right now." Malcolm and Weston. They've know each other since 8th grade, but they are the furthest from childhood friends. Malcolm tormented Weston from 8th to junior year, but for their senior year he disappeared. Weston Banks, a great guy with even better grades gets into a good college. After a year with Malcolm gone, he was comfortable in his life, not much bothered him. Until he finds out Malcolm's was his roommate. He expects Malcolm to press him and begin messing with all over again, but Weston is surprised that Malcolm had backed off a bit. He was still a prick, but no where near how he was. Weston wonders what happened in the year he was gone, but he soon wonders what's this loud beating in his chest when Malcolm is around.

Mute. I'm mute. But..just because I can't make my voice reach you, doesn't mean yours can't reach me. I can still make sounds...like a sob, scream, or chuckle. But it'll come out as an ugly croak. But even people like me can do extraordinary things. I just have to keep looking forward.

PROJECT: UNWRITTEN A story about a person who spent his life watching others shine... ...until he learned how to create his own light.

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You're just a nobody at your school. Your just an average student and in your school there's a girl in your class or should I said the whole student body of the school loves and adore this girl. One rainy day, you found this girl sitting on the swing alone and had an expression that seems off to you. Your decisions will determine your relationship with the girl that the school admires and love. New characters will be added in this story from time to time. For my update for the story. I will release new chapters every 3 days so, I hopefully that I will release new chapters consistently. So Support and comment my mistakes in every chapter, I'll appreciate so I can improve my skills in making stories.

This is a story about all the struggles I've faced throughout my life and how to this day i'm still struggling.

At Northwood High, Maya lives in the spotlight. Dakota hides behind the lens. Maya Mendoza has it all: she's the undisputed beauty queen and star volleyball captain. But her flawless image hides a ticking clock. Her parents are forcing her to quit sports for college next year, and with her powerhouse team suddenly gutted by graduation, her desperate final season is already crumbling. Dakota Yellowbird is a ghost, and he prefers it that way. Since his mother's death and his father's retreat into endless work, Dakota avoids everyone, finding solace only in taking and editing photos. When Dakota is roped into becoming the team's official photographer, their worlds violently collide. Maya is fierce and demanding; Dakota is quiet and guarded. They can't stop bickering, yet underneath the constant clashes, they're fighting the exact same loneliness. As the season's end draws near, Dakota will have to step out of the darkroom-and Maya might just find the one person who sees her perfectly in focus.

Mana no longer gives strength. It takes life. When magic went out of control, the world was consumed by a crystalline plague. All living things are now statues of glittering pain. But he still moves forward. Why? Even mana doesn't know.

This is a compilation of poems written at times of emptiness within me. I collected the words and created something that is a reflection of my twenty years of experiences and events with human emotions. The poetries are straight from the heart, thus arbitrary and somewhat ambiguous. I hope my poems strike the cords that had not been touched in a while. Thank You for choosing this collection.