Истории Blame

Chains of Raichand They say family is blood. For me, it's chains - binding, breaking, bleeding. Kyra Raichand doesn't have a childhood. She has a sentence. Three brothers. Three kings of pain, control, and obsession. They don't love her - they own her. They punish her until she's raw, break her until she's silent. And when the bruises fade, their cold hands stitch her back together - because she's theirs, and no one else's. There's no mercy behind their eyes. Only possession. No escape from the shadows they cast over her life. And the worst part? Kyra is trapped between hatred and the twisted, suffocating comfort only they can give.

"Never in my life did I think I'd be an actual father, maybe... but I never imagined I'd lose everything I ever knew and cared about-friends, everything. I don't exactly remember what happened, but I have to get myself together in this new world." This story blends angst, comedy, and fluff, capturing Phighting X ShedletSky's emotional journey. discontinued by the past creator of this fanfic, I am retelling and remaking it-credits to jantior57 for the original inspiration.

Reki felt guilty for leaving Langa that way. If only his jealousy hadn't overcome him, Reki might have been able to tell Langa. He would've been able to tell him that he was leaving. He would've been able to tell him that they might not see each other again. Langa couldn't believe Reki had felt Okinawa without saying a word to him. If only he had the courage to talk to him before he left. Maybe, if Langa had stepped up and ended the fight, Reki would've told him. Maybe, Reki would've never left in the first place. The "if only's" the two teen boys held when thinking about each other built up day by day. Those thoughts circling through their head constantly. The only things they wish they could've done before separating for the final time.

America does something crazy. Risking her life, she becomes Kriss' and Maxon's surrogate. America realizes that her love for Maxon causes her to do such a thing, but she also does it for the person who protected her time and time again. 9 months of pain for her and a lifetime of happiness for him was everything she ever wanted, despite the pain that she would go through, it would be worth it.

A collection of poetry that I write, just simple poetry.

This story is about our favourite couple Manik and Nandini i.e Manan. The story starts after Musicana night but with a twist. On the night of Musicana, Nandini get into an accident instead of Manik and Cabir, she dies. Manik got devasted, his life become a hell after the death of his love . But after 5 years of accident, again destiny brings them in front of each other. Manik once again meet her love but now she is happily married to another man. Along with Nandini, also comes the Abhimanyu Thakkar which is considered to dead because of cancer. Has Nandini moved on her life ? or there is a secret ? why Abhimanyu never returned to Mukti ? Will they get their second chance at love ? To know the answers of these questions please read the story.

ninth grade me popped off

Testing out my snazzy new keyboard. Ended up writing about isolation.

This is the life story of a 17 year old girl named Taylor. *WARNING* STORY MENTIONS SUICIDE, DOMESTIC VIOLENCE AND DEPRESSION. NONE OF WHICH IS TAKEN LIGHTLY. IT IS NOT MEANT TO OFFEND.

Title: You're to Blame

Dominik and Sophie have had feelings for each other since the 1st grade. Although Sophie has much MUCH stronger feelings for Dominik then he does for her. But one specific time,the one terrible day,Sophie realizes what kind of person Dominik really is. This is my story. Slow updates. Please don't copy. Enjoy! And Gracias for reading:)

Sophia didn't expect a simple skiing holiday with her family to end the way it did. She didn't expect to have her life flipped in a single lapse of judgement. She certainly didn't expect somebody like Rory to change her life like he did. Both teenagers' lives are flipped in one catastrophic accident. Both end up with injuries, some more obvious than others. Can they help each other to recover? Disclaimer: I have never suffered from any of the conditions mentioned so I can't say for certain what it is like despite the research into it.

You sit. And you stare in your mirror. What do you see? Do you see yourself? Or do you see someone else. Who are you? Do you know anymore.....?

A girl, who after years of torment for something that wasn't her fault, finally understands the meaning of it all.

Caramel x Lucianne

"My hands and face were caked with dirt and grime. I was entranced by the person that I had become. What happened?" Don't blame others for your mistakes. Take responsibility for your actions. Searching for a djinn reminds a traveler of the hardships that brought them there. Original flash fiction written for College Prep English Class.

Read it from bottom to top, top to bottom - It's all about getting the message

Things @JeremyBinks227 has said randomly during class.

This is no way to live. This is no way to survive. You either get out of this now Or die trying to balance on the ice.