Fucklove Stories

Nobody knows why Annabel left home. No description given to the New York police seems to befit her, not even her recent photographs. She had gone off to work,never to return

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Trying to get out a toxic love life that I️ no longer want to be in!

I want him, but he's not mine. (These are only scenarios and rant posts about my feeling for him)

$$Warning Strong Language and Sexual Content. If you are Under 16 I Don't Recommend But Read On LOVES$$ You can hate on me. But you hate on my friends and throw dirt on there names you best believe I will be getting evolved. I will make you wish you where dead then when you cant stand it. I will back off. I'll let you get your life back together then I will come in and kill everything and everyone you love then leave you in the dirt. You will never get to see the light again you will feel like you are in hell. I may look like an Angel. I may act like an Angel. But I am far from it. I go where no own has the balls to go. Trust No Player, Fear No Bitch, Give No Pussy, Suck No Dick. People Play Games. And Are Full Of Shit. Play The ROLE And Be The BADDEST BITCH!

Everything that goes on in my mind and probably yours too? idk. Just I hope you can relate somehow. Some might find it ridiculous listening to a 16 y/o talk as if they've been through ww1 and felt the shittiest of emotions but this is my daily life I wrote this book to cope with stuff and it's like a diary to me but more honest, private and I hope to find people who relate with me This is a safe space. Don't spread any hate over here and respect everyone. You can vent here all you like I'll always be listening:) Tw: a lot of swearing, sometimes depressing.

regret

Hi my name's Bella it all started when I was in 9th grade. Some boy who liked me secretly eventually told me he was willing to wait until I was ready. He proved that nothing that comes out of teenage boys is ever so true. Everyone My name's... Bella Cruz and I'm not afraid to shoot 🤭🤫😏🔪

"Why nahmir why me , i FUCKIN HATE YOU NIGGA Started- August 29 ?

It was just one night. One room. No promises. No confessions. Just two people- who should've walked away. But something about the way they looked at each other... The way silence held more meaning than words ever could... Made that night less of a mistake and more of a memory neither body could forget. Now, two years later, they're back. In the same city. Under different names. Carrying the same ache. She has someone new. He almost moved on. But love doesn't always announce itself- sometimes it just lingers. What happens when: - a closed room remembers what the world forced them to forget? - bodies touch again, but hearts hesitate harder? - one mug, one bed, one white shirt brings everything rushing back? "Unfinished things don't die. They wait. In bedrooms like this - with people like us." 🌙 A poetic, slow-burn Hinglish story. Of what was never said, what was never supposed to happen, and what still might - if they dare. Read if you like: ✨ Emotionally mature tension ✨ Silent glances louder than love letters ✨ Bedroom intimacy with poetic restraint ✨ Chapters that feel like old voice notes you never deleted 📌 New Chapters Every day 📍 Instagram + Wattpad Exclusives 💬 Comment "I've been there" if you've ever left a room and still felt touched

Samantha and Luke have been dating for a year they decided to go to a cabin to spend time alone But are they really alone? are they against each other? will they fine a way out? Will they survive? Will they find who is with them?

This is a story of how i loved someone and in the end it destroyed me

El amor! En realidad cuesta mucho, mucho, encontralro, bueno, si lo estas buscando! Esa es la complicación, mientras vayas buscando amor, no lo vas a encontrar, bueno eso lo que creo. No conozco ninguna historia de amor en la que las personas que estan involucradas, todas, busquen amor. Esto es algo en lo que pienso mucho, y la una historieta que he vivido recientemente, me lo ha recordado. Te gusto pero no me gustas, me gustas pero ya no te gusto, asi una y otra vez! Y yo me pregunto, porque?! Porque tiene que ser tan complicado? Supongo que "matematicamente" por las probabilidades, no? Quales son? De que la persona de la que estas enamorada, lo este de ti?

seguro que nadie vera esto solo hablare de mí y mis dos años sin hacer nada sin tener amigos ni familia algo verdadero que estuve observando durante mucho tiempo mi yo y la mente que vuelva en ese espacio como un bucle de mierda que no me deja sola.

I can't sleep and I'm falling apart. I feel so alone and sad. I just want to be ok.

Rose had attempted many suicides. Her life hasn't been that great. Now she meets love and wonders if it can be better.

Tragedy is a 17 year old girl with a hella bad past and is the school badass until she has to move and when she does she's alone but she doesn't let that stop her. She's a player and a crazy hardcore bitch. Liam is 19 son of most feared gang leader. He's the typical badass who thinks he's all that and a bad of chips. Who thinks he is king of the world. He plays with chicks hearts, deals, kills. So what happens when the bad boy gets his head played like he plays everyone else will they do the typical cliché thing and fall in love or will they hate each other and break each other's hearts...

i been beated mostly all my life ...and for u to tell me how to run my life shows what type of person you are....you took my love for granted ...but no one never knew the real you but me...and u push me away for some girl that only wanted your money...i got secrets about you that i havnt told any one...but u put me in a ditch but ill show u ILL WILL SHOW YOU...soo sit back and see what will Roseland do....