Writeforyou Stories

She was abandoned in the world of lust and greed. She was lost in the darkness. Her soul was murdered. She was tainted. She was broken but she made the broken look beautiful and weak look invincible. She carried the universe on her shoulders and made it look like the wings. She was a women - a warrior. You can't always wait for your knight in shining armour sometimes you have to be your own knight.

--- THE FLORESCENCE CHRONICLES: BOOK 1 --- An aristocrat and her knight. Rosaline 'Rose' Valla is the adopted daughter of the well-known Lord; Dominique Charles Valla. After ten years of living in the Valla Household, life isn't as exciting as it should be. That is until she is assigned a new personal guard. Kaden, also known as 'Beast', isn't considered to be the best person to be assigned a position that entailed babysitting a 'stuck-up noble'. A mysterious young lad with an unknown past, many have wondered, who on earth is he? As Rose and Kaden start to get to know each other, complications arise one after another. Will the two be able to help each other through these problems? And what of the rumoured 'Devil's Curse' that is spreading through the kingdom of Faena - said to only target those of the lower-class? As chaos arises will anyone survive? Or will they all fall prey to the Devil's Curse? A rose and a beast, caught between the imaginary crossfire. --- copyright © Thaloria Jacques 2016 All Rights Reserved --- cover and jacket: @kai_saeki

Each night when I lay down In my bed With my eyes open wide I think about life And the thoughts Which are bottled up Inside me Are slowly drowning me Finally, I had some courage To share my thoughts With the World Comment, vote and share. Enjoy and Happy reading.

note !! only five sample chapters are still posted on Wattpad,, if you would like to access the improved version and rest of the chapters,, download the Hinovel app !! See you there !! Addison Price is Kingston High's very own Cupid. She doesn't shoot arrows, she has her own special ways of making people fall in love. Now, she may be Cupid, but it doesn't mean she can't fall too hard. ©AKAElleDuh ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Highest ranking in Teen Fiction : #124 [9 October 2015-12 June 2016]

In which a father and former husband tells his daughter a bedtime story about her late mother. #OnceUponNow Cover made by @barmpot © Makenna Collette (@mack-collette) 2016 All Rights Reserved

[discontinued until further notice, finished chapters will remain published] In 2137, a new society was born and they called themselves the New Union. Their world had fallen to ashes, but they built upon the idea of division based on age. Another vision came from this idea that every five years, no more and no less, a person would be presented with two options and told to choose one of the given choices. Within the five years, people would learn to adapt alongside others who made the same decision. Tessa, a seventeen year old girl, has already made three choices, but her decision was unlike every other person's. No one has ever been known to live the way Tessa had been living for the past seventeen years and lived to tell the tale. Until one day, her secret comes out and her life becomes endangered. And with every step she takes, Tessa knows she's being watched and fears by making one wrong move, she will become death's next victim. Huge thanks to @sanedream for the absolutely stunning cover!

I dream of a world where introverts don't have to explain themselves. Come dream along with me!

[FEATURED on @WattpadPoetry] Everything is Art. A collection of poems, whose main idea is to tell stories. Both depressing and inspiring, sad and happy, pale and full of colour, they are here to show life in its many aspects through the eyes of a sad dreamer. (Every poem is better than the previous one. That's how anthologies work.) I DO NOT own any of the used pictures, nor intend to make profit out of them. All credit goes to the right artists. Copyright © 2018 wildnature777

you're not a part of ichor; you're a m o n s t e r. [#145 in Poetry 1.2.17]

With a childhood stolen, Myra had always felt like she grew up too fast, bearing too much responsibility for a child her age. Her father's death had tossed her into a vortex of confusion and dubiety, of doubt and incertanity. The pain she felt at his memory was intense, signifying her unhealed wounds. Covinced by a belief that the root of all her problems was her ignorance, she tries to discover her father's past, untangling the knots that have been tied on a subject left untouched for too long. Myra refuses to live in the dark anymore, but could darkness be all she's throwing herself into? This is where vinidictive souls sit upon crystal thrones, worshiped by their people. This is where demonic spirits rule hearts and consume spirit, mind and body. It is where phantoms and wraiths wander the mortal lands free and ghouls of the forest lurk in the shadows of moon-lit nights. Here is a place where no one is safe, a place where all evil roams free. ~ Copyright All Rights Reserved

The words that belong to the soul are always true. Meanings will drift from one to another, Even the original truth may change. But in the end just remember that the words from the soul... Are always true. -CiennaBA ~ This is a collection of original poetry written by CiennaBA. The poems may range from experiences to Fairytale retellings, emotions to imagined scenarios, etc. There certainly will be differing poetry themes, this is a place where I express myself... This is a glimpse into my life and Soul. I hope you read and enjoy! -CiennaBA *Some of the poems, especially towards the beginning, are a bit rough. The errors go down later in the book, but I hope you still read and enjoy all of them!* *All Rights Reserved*

{"None of the work in this belongs to me. These poems are from the book "poetry contest". } Rules for the poetry contest. -Make sure you are following me and you have added "poetry contest" book to your library. -As we only have limited space in the comment box for submission. So you have to fill up a form and submit your poetry directly to me. The link for submission is in my bio. -No word limit. -Originality is the key. Make sure it is your work. -Each contest will be the series of different themes or topics that you have to write. -You will be given whole 5 days for submission. -No late entries. -Poems will be accepted that are already published or unpublished. -Poems will not be accepted without the form, make sure you send your poems through the form. -The winner's poem will be posted in this book "Best poems from around the world." and the best poems too. -Best poems will be shared on my social networking site to reach out more audiences with your username so that they can read more work of yours. -The winner's poetry book will add to my reading list. -Feedback will be given to poetry. -If you have any ideas for this contest to make it more interesting you can also dm me your topics or theme for poetry. -If you have any questions to ask, please feel free to dm me. Lat's get started. #91 on 1th May #69 on 13th May

He smiled, And so did she - closing her eyes, feeling the flutter of the leaves, and the sound of the night. She wished the boy with a crown of thorns had a heart of roses.

"Where are, you taking me?" She asked as he clasped her hand in his and leads her across the thick forest in the middle of the black night. "Stay quiet and just follow me." He said in a low voice, as he lead her in the middle of the giant trees and wild bushes of the forest. 〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰 Theme: You can only found true love after marriage. This beautiful cover was gifted by jabdulkader, check her book premade if you want awesome covers

Brianna Johnson is your average 17 year old. She's a loner by choice, but that's about to change. Read on to join her on her adventure! -*- COMING SOON ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. I don't own the picture(s) in my covers.

Some words go unspoken. Some people get unnoticed. Some stories are left incomplete. Some things were never meant to be. It was you and only you, But now I decide to move on. Sequel of "TEN WORD STORY"

❝Love is poison, and so are you.❞ When Joy asks Samira to help him find his soul mate, Samira couldn't help but comply. But things take an unexpected turn when Samira finds herself cocooned in her feelings for Joy.

It was easy to fall apart. But what made you get to that point? So easy to give in to the turmoil, and feel yourself give up. What about fighting for a new day? There were strange things all around us, and for Isabella Velondale, she could see these things. Her eyes were open to the beauty and the horror her kingdom had to offer. She had a knight to shield her, but there was a light out there she wanted to find. A light that would protect those she loved; to make her desolate kingdom grow again. In the land of Atriartch, the Immortals spread their darkness to consume anything and anyone in their path. The day Isabella found the creature Immortelle, was the day she gained the power to protect her kingdom. But at what price is power worth it? |First book in The Velondale Princess Trilogy| •Cover by me. ▪This is a High Fantasy Christian Novel and I would love your input!

"Where words fail to speak, It takes form of a writing, Writing, a struggle against silence, And its in poetry, It's the most beautiful thing that can ever happen." I never imagined that I could write so much until I found myself alone in my room with a pen in my hand and a blank sheet of paper in front of me. I never had any idea about my mind which stored so many thoughts that they tangled among themselves, waiting to be freed, waiting to get unraveled, waiting to be penned down on a paper. I am not a poet, I am just an ordinary girl, with a mind full of things I am unable to express in speech, Therefore I let my pen speak for me. I hope you will like this poetry compilation "Unraveled Thoughts" Thank you for reading, voting and commenting on the poems. I am really happy to have readers and supporters like you. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by electronic and mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author. ©Miss_Lost_Soul