Anchors Stories

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Evey Holder used to be the girl every other girl wanted to be. But one night ruins it all and she decides to move in with her mother at Chula Vista, California in the hopes of starting over. Jace Parker has been as reckless as he can get when his life took a turn at the age of thirteen. When one drunken mistake changes everything, he's forced to move in with his dad at Chula Vista, California giving Jace a second chance at proving himself and everyone else wrong. Two people. Two hearts torn apart. Two pasts. Two stories. One more chance.

❝We can't keep the ships bottled in forever. There comes a time when we realize that we have to let them go, or risk breaking the bottle and everything else in it.❞ A collection of stories that do not connect to each other whatsoever. These are the broken fragments of what used to be happy memories[but are now just sad ones], the thoughts that just can't find a place in your head or heart, the fragile little ships inside your bottle. This is where we hoist the anchors. This is where we let the ships sail away.

District 13 becomes a mental rehabilitationn center after the war. | The capitol incident was a week ago. Snow's and Coin's death was as well. The transformation started. And after all that I went through, I went underground. District 13. An endless field of tunnels, bunkers, pipes, and survival over the years. One thing I noticed about 13, the hospital. Cold, strict, clean, and cured. They harbored a lot of mentally unstable people, including me. | My Main Characters: Lyken, Jax, Xavier, Elodie, Lyla, Braylen Ship(s): Lyken + Jax = Jyxen Disclaimer: I do not own any of the 'Hunger Games' series! Or the character Beete! Story cover is edited by me, the one and only, I think.

"What you would have to do is very dangerous. Very risky. You're trying to out trick the trickster, who has had hundreds of years to perfect his moves. You have to be careful and play your pieces just right, not too aggressive, before you make your divine move." Xxx A reader insert. Xxx I'm working on a Void Stiles piece that just came to me when I heard the song Titanium by David Guetta on the radio. This is just the beginning. I was looking through my masterlist, and realized most of my Void Stiles fics lined up with this, kinda on their own, so I've put them together, making a backstory for the reader. It jumps around a bit, but I've marked the times. I'm sorry if it's confusing.

Liam and Theo have been dating for a few months now. They head up to a cabin, their cabin.

"Really. We could use someone like you." He leaned in close to your ear. "Plus that little heartbeat of yours is a great rhythm to fight to." Xxx A reader insert. Xxx COMPLETED.

"Sailing Towards Grace" is an emotive journey woven around Ethan, a sailor grappling with the tempests of life, and Sarah, a woman whose unwavering trust in God becomes his beacon of hope. Their encounter during a storm at sea sets them on an unexpected journey, where sailing across the ocean mirrors navigating life's challenges with steadfast faith.

Liam needs his anchor during the full moon. !!TW: mild suicidal thoughts, self-harm, self-blame, self-destruction, mentions of past child abuse

Thrusting my confidence into the new dating game, after starting my life fresh again, had me intrigued into new discoveries I never even dreamt of , but curiosity got the better of me.. and please bear with my very first writing material..I'm not eloquently conditioned.. just plain raw material.. in simple form let's saying a virgin to this.

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I rested my head against her heart, hearing her heartbeat synchronize with the waves crashing onto the shore. I could smell the salt in her hair and feel the day's last rays of sun warm her skin. It was in that moment of complete bliss that I realized for as much as she belonged to the sea, she also belonged with me.