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𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 | 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐟𝐰. When twenty-one-year-old Olivia Sutherland gets an unexpected call from Child Welfare, her carefully planned life shatters. A thirteen-year-old girl named Babette - fragile, traumatized, and alone - needs an emergency guardian. It's meant to be temporary. Just a few weeks. But as Olivia learns to care for her, she discovers that Babette's pain runs deeper than anyone knew. When fear overwhelms her, the girl retreats into a world where she feels small and safe - a place of stuffed animals, lullabies, and childlike trust. What begins as duty becomes something far more profound: a fight for healing, belonging, and the right to be loved exactly as you are. Amid sleepless nights and fragile beginnings, Olivia finds herself fighting for a child who was never meant to be hers. Or maybe Babette just found her way back to her rightful home. 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭. 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐃.

Eleanor Feely x masc!oc! Second generation boys of tommen book "He's a bad dream, nicotine, druggie complication. She's a peace sign, tea time, drinker on occasion He's an east coast, jeans rolled, no communication. She's a welcome sign. But I believe, they're meant to be, something, someday, somehow." ELEANOR FEELY is sick of being left behind. The outcast of her family, the only one to ever leave the small circle she was born into. She was sick of being the odd one out, of being 'too quiet'. So what happens when she stumbles into a boy who could fuck up her pristine track record? OR.. LUCAS IRVING is up to no good. Smoking cigarettes, partying, fucking around, fighting. He doesn't have the greatest record... until her. A girl with glasses and a clean slate smile that could intoxicate almost anyone. He make be a careless little shit, but he'd do just about anything to get her.

Liz and Wes because we all want more. NOT MY CHARACTERS!! ALL CREDITS GO TO LYNN PAINTER!!!

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Vera Rosenthal, ice princess, track and debate champion and known hot-head was used to winning - worse, she expected winning. When Koda humiliates her in front of her whole class with barely anything but a charming smile to show for it, Vera sees red. In a turn of events, however, Vera and Koda team up for the partner debate rounds in their pre-law college class. As late night debate prep turns into late night talks the lines between opening statements and opening up blur. Before long, Vera starts questioning her relationship with forgiveness as past traumas come crushing in waves.

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collection of my written poetry if you are sad it might make you sadder

Imagines about your favourite people

They'd known each other since childhood, but fate and family kept them apart. Crown Princess Isabella met Mateo Moretti when she was just eight, and her older half-brother became best friends with him when they were sixteen. Eight years later, at her brother's wedding, Isabella finally saw Mateo again-now a man who stirred memories she'd buried and feelings she'd never forgotten. She had loved him at fourteen, but never said a word. Now, the attraction was undeniable. They couldn't resist each other-stealing moments on family vacations, sneaking glances where no one could see. But her brother Lorenzo discovered their secret... and anger followed. Through heartbreak and stolen moments, breakups and reunions, Mateo never stopped fighting for her. When Isabella was forced toward an arranged marriage, he refused to let her go without a fight. On the very evening of her supposed engagement announcement, Mateo made the boldest move of all-he proposed to her. A story of forbidden love, family drama, and a connection that refuses to be denied.

Mazie Harrington is summer in a person. She's golden waves and a bright, effortless smile, the kind that makes her eyes crinkle because she feels so deeply for everyone around her. She's the type to walk right up to you, even if there's a rumor you're a freak-especially then-because she's never believed in letting whispers decide who deserves kindness. Summer 85' has just finished, and Mazie and her best friend, Will Byers, are entering their freshman year. Mazie is on a mission- fill her beloved brother's shoes while also becoming her own person. But what will happen when she starts to drift away from her small friend group without even realizing it? Why does Dustin hate that she's a cheerleader? Why does El only seem to want to be around Mike? Why does Max seem so sad all the time? Why is Lucas the only one who seems to understand why being popular is so great? And biggest of all, why is Will looking at Mazie that way? Is there something beyond friendship there, or is Mazie imagining it?

"𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐧" 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝. "𝐒𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠" 𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝.

Chloe Carter is a good girl. Aiden Parker is a bad boy. Two paths are set to to combine on an unfortunate night for both these lost souls. Aiden is messed up in about every way imaginable. He's cocky, rude, arrogant... But devilishly handsome. Chloe is a polar opposite. She is optimistic, kind, and forgiving. But we mustn't forget... Opposites attract.

--- Story Description Some nights, silence is louder than words. She stayed by his side, counting each fragile breath, praying for a miracle she wasn't sure would come. In the quiet of a dimly lit hospital room, love becomes a weight, hope becomes fragile, and every heartbeat feels borrowed. This is a story about holding on when the world threatens to let go, about promises that survive beyond words, and about the aching, beautiful reality of loving someone so fiercely that letting go feels impossible. Can hope survive when life itself feels like it's slipping away? Or will some goodbyes echo forever, unanswered? ---

A night were everything changes for everyone.

Freddy Fazbear's Pizza was supposed to be about birthdays and pizza. It wasn't supposed to be about police caution tape and 'Missing' posters and certainly not blood. It's been seven years since Bailey disappeared, but Azaria can still smell the popcorn and the faint, warm pizza. She didn't just lose her sister that day in 1986, she lost her mind. And, she wasn't planning on finding both...until. *** FNAF Y'ALL THIS A OCxMIKE FANFIC SO YEAHHHHH! I ONLY HAVE LIKE 2 OF MY OC'S SO DON'T WORRY🩷 ALSO, THIS IS BASED OFF THE GAMES! NOT THE MOVIES! SO PERIOD LETS GOOO.

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************ "Why in the name of God are you dressed like that? Are you perhaps carrying a bomb or something?" I asked. Instead of rolling her eyes at me, or raising her eyebrows, or giving me the finger, or doing anything that would show her disapproval, She laughed. She laughed. Just like that. Her laugh was so breathtakingly beautiful. I instantly thought Jesus. This girl needs to be mine! Upon hearing it. "No. I'm not carrying a bomb. And I'm dressed like this because I'm Muslim. And because I like being dressed like this." She answered. "Oh really? Muslim? Where'd you come from then?" I'd asked. "Umm from Sacramento , California ?" I'd arched an eyebrow at her reply. "No. Like seriously where do you come from? Is it Saudi Arabia? Egypt? Syria? Where?" This time, she really did roll her eyes. "Dude. I'm American. Born and raised. I've lived here my entire life. I know no other place than this." "Wow. You just said dude guess that makes you American." I'd muttered under my breath. "Come again?" She retorted. "Nothing." I shrugged. "Sir you do know that I can report you for this right?" She'd asked, cocking her head to the side and smiling a little. "Names Adam. Nice meeting you Eve. Let's get along." She burst out laughing. "That's so lame you know. My names not Eve, and I don't think I'll ever be your Eve , Adam." *********** Adam White , a good Christian , fell in love with Sarah Saleh , a good Muslim. Wait, what? Is that even possible? Will their beliefes clash too much and stop them from progressing? Or will Cupid's arrows be a little too strong and lead Adam into a new world? You'll hopefully learn many new things about Islam and Christianity while enjoying this cute , love story at the same time~ Let's see how far we can take this story~ ♡ Xxx Tima E.

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confront discomfort. and Appreciate the fleeting moments.

The Glitch in Everglade Everglade looks perfect. The streets are clean, the school is spotless, and everyone seems to follow the rules. But when Kaylynn notices a strange blue blood drop on her finger-and then sees it vanish-she realizes something is terribly wrong.