Wildflower Stories

Sloane Tate has everything money can buy and nothing she actually needs. Raised in the glare of Los Angeles wealth by parents who only notice her when she's in trouble, Sloane has learned how to be loud enough to be seen. One reckless night, one arrest too public to ignore, and her parents decide the solution is distance. They send her to Texas. To a quiet ranch outside Wimberley. To grandparents she barely knows. To a life that smells like dust, hay, and bacon in the mornings. Ember Ridge Ranch is nothing like the world Sloane came from. It's slower. Rougher. Honest in a way that makes her uncomfortable. And it comes with Rowan the ranch hand who lives on the edge of the property, keeps his distance, and looks at her like she's an inconvenience he didn't ask for. Rowan is all grit and restraint. Sun-worn hands. Sharp blue eyes. A jaw dusted with scruff that looks like trouble. He doesn't care who Sloane's parents are, doesn't fall for her city polish, and doesn't hide his irritation when she pushes his boundaries. They clash instantly. She thinks he's rude. He thinks she's spoiled. Neither wants to admit the tension sparking between them feels dangerous. As Sloane begins to soften under the Texas sun surprising even herself with how naturally she fits into ranch life but old secrets buried in the attic begin to surface. Papers she doesn't yet understand. Clothes that carry memories that don't belong to her. A yellow dress that rattles Rowan in a way he refuses to explain. And beneath it all, a past tragedy tied to Sloane's family threatens to unravel everything she's just beginning to build. Because Ember Ridge isn't just a place to hide. It's a place where the truth is waiting. And some things don't stay buried forever.

I would like to say that this story isn't about something that actually happened in real life. Although, this story has been playing in my mind since I was twelve and till now I have felt that now I have the ability to write this story. I don't know how long it will take but for now I'll just say, it is 2024, and by the end of this book or novel I will say when I finish this. I also want to say that the characters are in no way shape or form to be relevant to people I have encountered, but I will not deny the fact that some people did inspire such characters. It was a journey when writing this. I hope to be able to release it one day but for now it will just stay something hidden for me and my friends to read. This is also a story that will be switching from different point of views depending on the story plots. To everyone that never felt like they belonged.

――――― 𝗪𝗜𝗟𝗗𝗙𝗟𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗥 ( 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 ) 𝓪viva and walker scobell date because of a social media post. ── started : july 14, 2025 ── ended : january 18, 2026 ❝ Ⓒ deervhs | 2025 ∎

third installment Parts 25-37

Azabia a humble young girl from Monrovia Liberia lends the opportunity of a lifetime after entering and winning a local beauty pageant in her home town. Upon being crowned the reigning queen, she is offered a $50,000 cash prize, a 1 way ticket to reside in the United states for 3 years at no cost and a chance at entering the Miss universe 2040 competition while still representing her country. Azabia loves her motherland and is fully aware of the needs that must be met, Determined to enhance the overall poor living condition of citizens within the country she decides to pursue it despite the odds and lack of expectations from her fellow peers.

❀ 𝘶𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 ❀

How do I describe this one? Well this story is about my life and what I've gone through. So that's it.

Tom finds out what belonging somewhere means. and im a great big sap about it

In the summer of 1861, Elizabeth fell in love with John. And despite the world trying to pry the two apart, they remained together. But as the Civil War unfolds, Southern belle Elizabeth is sent to a boarding school in Massachusetts, forbidden to ever see him again, and the poor farmer John joins the Confederate army to fight for his true love. As their lives take an unexpected twist, following an arranged marriage, a child who was not born to her fiance, and the death of her dear brother, Elizabeth must decide where her life is headed. Will she be forced to marry a man she doesn't love, or will she and John run away to the mountains, the only place she knows she would be happy? The place where the wildflowers grow.

May isang malaking Isla na dati ay isang gobyerno lang. Ngunit ngayon ay nahahati na sa dalawang bansa. Isang mayaman... Isang mahirap... The Heart of Island is the rich one. Sinasakop nito ang 2/3 ng kanang bahagi ng Isla. Habang ang Isla Verde ay 1/3 lang sa kaliwang bahagi ng Isla. Kahit iisa ang lupang kinatitindigan ng dalawang bansang ito ay marami ang pagkakaiba. At hindi rin magkasundo ang dalawang bansa. Ang mga nakatira sa Isla Verde ay tinatawag na Verdenian. Habang ang mga nakatira sa The Heart of Island ay tinatawag na Islanian. Sinarado ng mga Islanian ang border sa pagitan ng IV at THI upang walang makapasok na mga Verdenian. Ngunit, may isang dalaga na mataas ang pangarap para sa kaniyang bansa, ang Isla Verde. Gagawin niya ang lahat upang matulungan ang kaniyang lupang sinilangan. Si Isabella Louissiana Ortiz y Tallano. Ano nga ba ang mangyayare sa kaniya sa pag pasok niya sa loob ng The Heart of Island?

Dandelions have one purpose. Blow up as much zombies in one go as possible, but thats not what Dee wants. Dee joins the battalion in Neighborville and wants more to life than a quick out on the battlefield and maybe this cute Peashooter is her ticket to a fulfilled life. A Plants vs Zombies fan fiction.

❝ only the moon remembers her now. ❞ the journey of a growing girl, manifested in the words of a book. copyright all rights reserved. may have references/details to mature themes. recommended age; 13 or older. may be triggering. reader discretion is advised.

We often think change is an ending. But sometimes, it's just the first bloom of something new. Like wildflowers in an open field, growth comes not through control but by letting go, being still, and allowing life to surprise us.

𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚗, 𝚒𝚗 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚎, 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓭𝓯𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻.

A collection of poems

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