Wasted Stories

When seventeen year old Nat Barker is told that she's going to be sent to Military school if she doesn't clean up her act, she decides that doing her homework doesn't seem like such a bad idea after all. But that was before her arch nemesis Morgan Paine declares a Prank War. Suddenly Nat is forced into sneaking around and pulling anonymous pranks, trying desperately not to get caught for fear of saluting in horrid camouflage jumpsuits. But with Morgan and his cronies doing everything in their power to catch her out red handed, will she be safe from her parents cruel punishment? And more importantly, who will win the prank war?

this is just gonna be a set of feelings and thoughts in words. **TRIGGER WARNING** Hope you like it ❤ 💙The amazing and beautiful cover made by : @booksaremysoul15

So yeah, pretty intense… please let me know if you liked it and if you do please vote and leave a comments or suggestions :)

Jennavie Hemings is a 15 year old party girl. She never thought about Having sex or getting pregnant. But one night, in a party at Blake Clive's house she some how gets locked up in the same room as him. She, one week later, finds out she Is pregnant.

juice wrld song lyrics :))

He leaned in...closer...closer..and thats when I realized how much I craved for his touch.His hands,cold and scarred....touched me with a passion I have seen never before...ever.. On my thighs, my wetness, my naked breast the valley between.... ~Fuck me already~

🪖Wasted Generations is a love story about a german nurse and a soldier and the complications of their relationship that arose overtime.⚕️ We're following the journey of Ursula Elisabeth Schneider as she survives World War II as a nurse on the western front. ‼️Please, keep in mind that it's a fictional story!‼️

When Johanna Cambria laid her eyes on him, she knew there's something, something dark in his eyes, hell in his life, a demon defined in those smirks and an evil thing with those stares that made her heart trembled, and from that moment she was trapped in hell and changed her life in a blink of an eye. He never asked for love, But all he wants is to make her stay and live in escapes from reality. An angel and his wings, A sky and his clouds, A sun and his moon. There's no reason to let go even when everybody against you. They just both wanted an escape from everything around them. Miss Marie

My name is Lumine. A name that sounds radiant, filled with light-but I feel none of it. I am nothing more than a doll, a puppet dangling from the strings of my parents' suffocating pride. They crafted me into their perfect display piece, parading me like a prize they won rather than a person they raised. Every step I take, every word I utter, every breath I draw-it all feels scripted, rehearsed for their audience. My life is not my own; it's a carefully choreographed performance. My parents are meticulous directors, their eyes sharp and unyielding. They've perfected the art of pretending, of projecting an image of flawless family bliss. Behind closed doors, though, the air is icy. My father's commands echo through the halls like thunder, and my mother's criticisms drip with venom cloaked in sugar. They don't see me as a daughter, only as a mirror to reflect their imagined perfection. I am their legacy, they say, their ticket to admiration and envy. But at what cost? I've forgotten what it feels like to have a dream of my own. Their expectations have choked every flicker of ambition from me, leaving only a hollow shell. I wake up each day, not with hope, but with a crushing sense of inevitability. I know exactly how it will unfold: the forced smiles, the heavy silence when I fail to meet an impossible standard, the cold praise when I do. It's a cycle I can't escape, no matter how much I try. I try to imagine a world where I am free, where I can breathe without the weight of their demands pressing down on my chest. But even that feels futile-like a cruel joke my mind plays on me. How do you fight when you've been drained of the will to even lift your head? The strings tighten around me with every passing day, and I am too tired to resist. My life, my choices, my identity-they've all been stolen, wrapped in a glossy bow, and presented to the world as something to admire. But beneath the facade, I am drowning. And the worst part? I don't know if I even care anymore.

This is a book of my childhood to present-day life stories. Some will make you laugh, some will make you cry, and most will make you cry laughing, so buckle up because we're going for a ride down memory lane *Shivers*. I'd just like to war you before we begin that this is not going to be in any particular order and I apologize for that. LET THE GAMES COMMENCE!

Girl In Progress: Forgotten He's never forgotten her the night where she looked at him with desdain and hatred that he loathedd himself. It wasn't until when he realized that he would see her again, that fate could bring them together and make her forgot what a jerk he was. Too bad it's the only memory of him, that she can remember. But he won't give up nor forget because she was his first love, as was he her first kiss.

[Book 1] Adam Singer is a chicken-hearted, closeted son of a ruthless criminal. When the FBI approaches Adam with a preposition of being a snitch to save his own life, he takes the deal, trying to keep his lifestyle from his family. But what happens when the person closest to him gets murdered and the only one to comfort him is a person he should NEVER get close to? WARNING: There is some boyxboy action in here, so don't read if you're not into it. Or whatevs, read on! :D This is my first "story" that I'm going to publish and I am awful at these "PRESENTATIONS" of the story, so just READ it! Please, don't be too harsh with the critics. Comment and tell me how you feel, just be gentle, okay? :D

Little summary - Erm so basically in my reincarnation au, Focalors is the president of Fontaine and she married Neuvillette (who is still the chief justice, idk) and then they had Furina, their daughter. After some time, Focalors passed away from an uncurable illness. Years passed, Furina is now an adult (18 years old) which means she can live by herself now. Neuvillette didn't want her to live too far away from their home so he brought an apartment near their house for her. He would often go visit Furina and also greet) her neighbors (oh and one happens to be wrio or rizzly idk how to spell). Neuvillette then started to visit wrio too and they eventually fell in love, he doesn't want to keep this a secret from his daughter so they told her a week after they started dating. Furina doesn't seem to mind, she agreed that perhaps it is time to move on from the past, and she is glad that they are at least honest about it and that her dad aint crying over her mother anymore.

Eden and Thomas have been friends since the 7th grade. They're like peanut butter and jelly, nobody can unstick them. A party junior year puts Eden in a coma, and then everything takes a turn for the worst.