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Arrange Marriage Series - Book 1 An Arranged Marriage with a spark of love!! Two people tied in a pious bond of marriage by their family. Sounds boring?? Arrange Marriage?? Ohh, it is Arranged but..... with love! Dive in to see the not so simple life of Ahmeds and Shahids.... This is my first story ever so there'll be mistakes but I tried my best!? Thank you for giving my story a chance!!

"I'm sorry damn it! Is that not not good enough for you?!" Schlatt yelled at Quackity. "No! No, that's not good enough for me! Sorry only works when it won't happen again!" Quackity screamed back. sᴛᴀʀᴛ: 06/12/2021 ғɪɴɪsʜ:

She was still a child when the world tore the light from her and left behind only a shadow. Life Begins After It Ends is the story of a girl forced far too early to face the darkness and to learn how to survive there alone. As a victim of human trafficking, she loses safety, trust, and gradually even her sense of self-worth. Substances whisper comfort. They soothe wounds for a moment, blur the memories, and promise oblivion. But every relief has its price, and the debt grows quietly in her heart. In the midst of darkness, an invisible battle is fought. Shame against hope. Fear against courage. A small, stubborn light within her against a world that tries to extinguish it. When the past tightens around her throat and refuses to let her breathe, can the future still be waiting? Can a broken person become whole again? Will goodness overcome cruelty will justice prevail over what tried to take everything from her? This novella reminds us that sometimes life begins only after the old one has burned to ashes and someone dares to release the first trembling flame.

It felt like my whole life was spinning out of control. I slept with Tyson, my best friend's brother, but the worst part it all. I enjoyed it, or whatever I can remeber. But I can't help but feel guitly about keeping my best friend, who is like a sister to me, and my boyfriend, in the dark about it all. I've always had a harmless crush on Tyson, ever since I could remeber, but I love my boyfriend. Or do I?

Just past the burrow that travels to wonderland, there is a door that leads to a parallel life where there are people with buttons instead of eyes, and as long as you take your pills with which you can see the hyper realities, your two shadows will guide you to your ultimate goal-and all of the little nightmares that come along with it. Welcome Travelers, Bards and Adventurers! This is a place for storytelling. If you would like me to write one for you, please message me.

gabriela has a hard enough life when her best friend leaves without notice, but when they meet again things change the title doesn't fit until later in the book

The plant grows and blooms against all odds; This poem collection deals with different life struggles and even if it seems very dark at times, it doesn't mean we can't still grow. From love and life to depression and sexual abuse - there's everything in this poetry collection.

Short writings of an addict in recovery.

This book is currently being rewritten- slow updates- September 2023 Have you ever wondered what the life of a teenager who seems like a perfect Christian girl, who has never any wrong in her life? Well you're about to go into a roller coaster ride of my own. My name is Tessa Reynolds and I'm 16 years old. I'm the varsity captain for our volleyball team, straight A- student and a Junior in high school. One grade above the rest of my peers. I spend no extra time with friends, and have declined every single invitation to party I've ever been offered. This is my life in Denver, Colorado. A world full of black and white, never a stripe of color. ___

I love Country. I love Nashville. Nashville is about country music and love. This is a story about Rayna finding her way back to Deacon. Rayna is the queen of country. Everyone loves her. Deacon was a drunk and they had history together. She is married and have two daughters. But their feelings never went away.

The unexperienced Adriana goes to her first college party, where she meets guy named Nick. Despite never saying a word to each other, she can't get him off her mind. First book so mistakes are a definite :,) Please enjoy and share !

All Ages A homestuck story If you like this short story rember to follow and save to your favourite storys ! HoNk :○)

This is the story of River Herron and her road to recovery. A former child star has her life turned upside down when her friends turn on her for a quick profit. As River tries to make the ultimate comeback her biggest enemy may be herself. Years of constant partying has worn this girl out but can she make it back to the top. Join the crazy world of River Herron as she tries to create the perfect life and make Hollywood her best friend.

"We can't do this, we are drunk." "You and I both know we are completely sober." Shea Avery, aspiring songwriter. The name will be unknown for only so long. Copyright 510oclock 2016 NOTICE: ALL SONGS & CHARACTERS ARE MINE, UNLESS WRITTEN OTHERWISE. PLEASE DO NOT STEAL THEM... I WILL SUE. I do not own the character rights to James Bay, Niall Horan, Taylor Swift, The Struts, Jimmy Kimmel, and many other famous people, as they are real people. ps. this is NOT a fan fiction

Don't cry to me, if you loved me You would be here with me You want me? Come find me Make up your mind

"His green wolf like eyes stares at me. Hard and steady. And a mocking grin on his disgusting face. To me, it is disgusting. To other girls he whispers to, he is a king not even, a god! I would strangle him right now if I had a chance to. Lucky for him, the long dinner table is between us. He raises his hand to his check, resting in position by the table. He raises a brow grins once more and chuckles darkly. 'I told you,' his smooth voice booms loud in our quite diner room. 'I was sorry.' "

I used to be homeless and on drugs. Screaming at people thinking everyone was against me. It got so bad that people would completely ignore me. When you're homeless and in the streets ( and it shows ) people aren't flocking to talk to you. So as a result I was not only homeless and on drugs but hadn't had a decent conversation with anyone in years... except God. I found myself speaking and having full blown conversation out loud with him... this just me look even more odd. The few times when my clarity would return for a short moment I would take the time write my feelings... This is the first letter/Poem I wrote to God. To him, I am so grateful.