Myyouth Stories

HIGHEST RANK- #5 in Science Fiction (6/23/16) Would you give up everything you've ever loved for a world that never even knew your name? Be an unnoticed hero, almost nonexistent... Rogue 33 is a powerful Deviant devoted to the military, the government, and the nation of Valburn. Confident that every aspect of her life has been defined for a purpose, she knows exactly who and what she is fighting for. Things are all so clear to her. Well, at least they used to be. When she unravels a world of arcane secrets behind the ruling of the Monarchs, her life is plunged into a fear of the unknown. Nothing is what it seems. Rogue starts to question everything around her. She realises that she is merely a pawn in a very dangerous game. As she struggles to discover how much she's really worth, Rogue confronts the question of how much she is willing to sacrifice. It's a pivotal moment. One world is dying and another is struggling yet to be born. With war, rebellion, and forbidden love wrenched into her life, it may be natural for Rogue to begin denying that her hope for the demolition of a twisted society really exists. But Rogue has made it her goal to start a new age--one of concord and amity. But can she make the choice that will determine the future of all Valburn: to be selfish or to be selfless? An unnoticed hero, almost nonexistent... *UPDATED EVERY FOUR DAYS* stunning cover by @weeknder (thank you so much! :D)

"I'm different. I prefer it that way.", she said. "Me too. Life's a casualty. I give in to get none." Following six teenagers, with a life to give, more to seek and dream an anthemic. Of which, two souls dared to believe. In Belief. Hearts didn't lie nor did infinity die. The moment was theirs. Reality said otherwise. Or did it? ~¥X¥~

Maybe if I had hadn't nudged him to his breaking point, I could've pulled him away.

THE SOCIETAL EXPERIMENTATION SERIES BOOK 1 My head pounds with each step I take. My very being seems to become heavier and heavier. I want to scream out loud, anything for is to end, for something to come save me. But I hold it in. Because pain is weakness, and weakness is failure, I tell myself. I can do it. I'll get through it eventually. awesome cover by @hailtothebutt

"The legends aren't true, we weren't made by the ways of the earth but the ways of man." Evie, young, stubborn, with a strong devotion to her family she tries everyday to be strong for her ailing Mother. After a year with no news of her Fathers return or safety from Port Royal she feels as though she will lose her Mother. Willing to do anything for her family she thinks of the most dangerous of plans. Plans that will change the course of everything she believes in.

16 year old Primrose Vixon was an ordinary girl, until she ventured into the forest where no one knows what lies within. There she finds secrets she never thought she would reveal... There she finds something she never thought she would find... _________________________________ Started on: 26/08/16 Finished on: N/A ALL RIGHTS RESERVED © Leo Smith 2016 - Sequel to The Female Alpha (this book might make more sense if you read TFA first) **ON HOLD**

Her color is black, her heartbreak real and the hole inside of her is large. She is broken, she is dark; she is hiding. She is the one with the mask, the one most hated. And she has no one who could save her anymore. -- #MyYouth ; #StopSlutShaming; #FreeMentalIllness ; #WeAreTeenQueens ; #BeyondTheBox ; #VillainsArePeopleToo | A story about a girl acting like the typical dumb bitch, slut shamed by everyone, not liked by anyone. Was; Broken Mask ! ! Warning ! ! If you are sensitive to Depression, do not read it. If you want a story where her depression is romanticized and healed with the love of the boy, you better read another story.

Periculum (n.): danger; risk "Calm down," said the shorter one slowly. "We're not here to hurt you." I realized that I had been staring at them intensely while still holding the bat. "Why are you here?" I asked while lowering the bat. "We are here to take you somewhere," He said as if it weren't creepy. "What makes you think I would go with you?" I asked. "I don't even know you." "Well, I'm Jason, and this is Caleb," He said pointing to him and his taller companion. "and we are here because you have been chosen to join the Aliquis" "The what?" I asked. Lying in her room one night, bored brainiac, Remy Straters accepts a life she would have never saw coming. One filled with new people, rules, and lots of adrenaline. With the help of a secret society, she soon realizes that breaking the law beats being a good girl any day. On Hold.

"every night at 11:11 pm, these teenagers gather around the bell tower to make a wish. and every night at 11:11 pm, the bell tower stops ticking for a whole minute, making time lag. you know the saying: be careful what you wish for?" "um...yeah?" "well, i don't know what these kids wish for, but each night, one goes missing."

You will meet thousands of people within your own life time, none of them really ever touch you. Then you'll meet that one person and your whole life will be transformed forever. It will make you question everything. Some call it fate, but I prefer to it refer to it as destiny. The epiphany I experienced when my soul recognised his face took time. I felt this certainty that we had met before, déjà vu; it's an odd sensation to obtain. Especially in a different body. But your mind has been washed clear of any other memories. Recognition is a gift. You leave yourself. If love is the closest form of friendship that two spirits can possibly possess, what do you do when that's not enough? What happens when two people become entwined into one and it's still not enough? I don't know how to breathe oxygen that hasn't brushed his lips. I'm suffocating. My soul is the only thing that's keeping my feet on the ground anymore. I don't want to be selfish more than I already have to be. But I want to call check mate. Book II in the Intoxicated series

Trouble always felt like my shadow, it followed me everywhere. Cursed me. I don't know how many times my shadow coiled its way around your neck. I can't account for the moments it grew tall and daunting in our finest moments. But love, you were stubborn. Like a rock you never moved, you remained by my side, no matter how tall it grew. And in my most treasured memories, you were victorious against the dark curse. I let my guard down; I stopped looking over my shoulder and kept my gaze on your golden orbs. And that will forever be my biggest mistake, for it grew tall in my ignorance and when I finally turn to it, it was taller than the highest peaks. I can't express how sorry I am for letting it consume you but hopefully one day you will forgive me. ‒J. Love that shadow was blessing in disguise. It lured me in like a moth to the flame and I got burned but treasures I cannot describe haunt my nightmares. ‒A. ___ Warning: Trigger, mild swearing, violence and maybe some sexual scenes. ___ Book II of the 'Average Teen' series

a collection of poetry stained on my pillowcase

WHEN A SERIES OF MISFORTUNES AND TRIBULATIONS START TO GO OFF... " Who are you? " THE CITY DESPERATELY TURNS TO ITS RENOWNED AND DISTINGUISHED INVESTIGATOR, FRANK JOHNSON... " I am everywhere but with your perception, mindset and thinking, I am nowhere. I do not even exist. But I will have you know that I do, in fact, exist Mr Johnson and I am closer to you than you think, " THEY SAY WHAT YOU DON'T KNOW CAN'T HURT YOU... " How close? " BUT WHAT YOU DON'T KNOW CAN KILL YOU... " Maybe I'm in the same country. Maybe I'm in the same town. Maybe, just maybe, I could be standing right behind you, " All Rights Reserved. Copyright © 2017 @britbrat747 _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [ Started on: 24th July, 2017] [ Completed by: 27th November, 2017] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ H I G H E S T R A N K I N G S: #215 in Mystery-Thriller - 06/08/2017 #125 in Mystery-Thriller - 21/08/2017 #105 in Mystery-Thriller - 29/08/2017

poetry by a painter who now paints her art in words "we tread too loudly, too violently on our earth. we smear our dark, ugly night all over the canvas and call it art." #80 in poetry [12/22/16] | © 2016 lookforthatlight

W A T T P A D F E A T U R E D -Discontinued- She's a mystery that he wants to solve, but how long before he realizes that she's a mystery she can't even solve herself. ❁❁❁ Former ballet dancer Abigail Hastings has experienced love in the form of friendship with her childhood best friend, Nate Belleview. But when a traumatizing event leaves Abby's mental state bloodied and bruised, the one person she always relied on gets up and leaves without a trace. It's been a year since Nate left, and Abby's still recovering from the broken pieces. If she focuses on school and her friendships, maybe she'll be able to stitch herself back together by the end of the year. When school quarterback and renowned player Jackson Henderson comes crashing into her life, Abby's senior year of recovery is compromised in ways she was not prepared for. But maybe, she isn't the only one with secrets. Behind his charming exterior and jock persona, Jackson hides things of his own that might be too much for Abby to handle. Will Jackson be the one to help guide Abby through her demons or will he nonchalantly enter her heart to destroy everything she's ever known about love? Copyright © 2017 Highest Rank #1 Wattys 2018 Shortlist Unity Awards Runner-up in Romance

❝ She gave him her all.❞ A memoir of the emotions that accompanied the moments of her life, those moments which she would give anything to relive, though they were the most painful she had ever experienced. © Loving Andrew2017 Written by xripthatgirlx .

Highest ranking in New Adult - #5 "She is not a princess, and this is not a fairytale." Emilia broke it off with the man she was going to marry. She lost her job. And she managed to do both in a single day. But why did this ambiguous encounter feel like it was all worth it if this was where it all plunged to? This wasn't how she presumed things would prevail. * "So what? I don't mind watching it again." He shrugged. "It's ten seasons. You're in for a long road there." I lifted my eyebrows. He poured some juice in a glass and handed it to me. "Well then, count me in." He looked in my eyes and there was a promise in his eyes that made me feel as if he meant more than what he implied. * Note : This book contains the mention of mature themes.

these are just some poems i wrote.. hope you like

© Copyright2016 All Rights Reserved Quirkiness,chaos ,gossip and drama it's what you would like to call Haiden's senior year at high school.The saliva swapping, stereotypes and a bad a$$ bad boy can sum it up quite well if you ask me .And if you are asking whats the problem in this cheesy story ill be glad to help.Lets just say having a seventeen year old neighbor that spends most of her time stalking and getting her nose stuck real deep into people's privacy some how gets Haiden enveloped in all of it.Helping out to stalk her front door neighbor can't be easy and having it be her schools rebel makes it kind of worse...Right? ( A/N :This story is under constructional rewrite )