Mychoice Stories

Lydia has had a hard life, having suffered through sexual abuse and her parents caught up in their own world leads her to make some mistakes she just isn't proud of. But everyone deserves a second chance. A mysteriously good looking stranger offers her a choice. Whether she chose to take it or not was entirely up to her. With romance and twists and death at every corner will she live to regret her decision or embrace it with open arms?

Bunch of one shots and interviews with characters from both of our stories: For Her & My Choice

Harry Potter fanfictions are a way to express our love towards the series. With various OC (s) and their activities we feel blessed. I'm going to supply you with my favorite fanfictions of Harry Potter in Wattpad that you will surely Cherish. All the eras (i.e Marauders era, Golden trio era, Next gen era) The stories belong to their rightful authors

5 kids find an old house that they quickly adopt as there own personal clubhouse but it might be more than it seems

Highest ranks : #9 on mychoice #445 on helpless #10 on mychoice #19 on adapted

Ugly and I know it. It isn't something anyone should ever say. It isn't something that most people think either. They might think they aren't good enough and that they will never be perfect. That's only because nobody is. But it doesn't make ANYONE ugly. Especially not someone who knows what ugly means. That's why ugly can effect you, because someone said it and that's what they think. Maybe they're wrong and they don't know what it is. A girl I never knew almost died because of me. I didn't even know, but she loved the boy I do too. If I had known her, what would she say? If I could say she's strong, that she doesn't have to die because her heart did....would she be strong? Would she forgive herself? Would she stop cutting? I don't know. All I know is it was brave to sacrifice for young love, but it was selfish. Because there are people out there who would die for her too. :'( -This book means a lot to me. So don't forget I wrote it for a reason. It was for her, and all those misunderstood boys and girls. It was for all the cutters and bleeders, because they wore their heart on the wrists... <3SRD

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Hey there! "Not heartfelt but teen felt" -"Teen felt" This is the book for every other person out there who hopes to be understood and ask people questions that numerous time they have asked in the past but to always be left unanswered. Here I will share some of my thoughts and you can too just so you can let out what you can't tell or explain other people, people you know or people who judge you. I hope you guys support me and please don't pity me even if the things are bad good or my mind is crazy. See you soon ;) Love, A Mean Teen

A young man that has always believed in hardwork is now faced against the unrealistic surprises he gets from God. He goes on a path in which he is chosen by himself. His fight is against the unfairness towards common people. Let's see whether he will be a Protector,destroyer or survivor.

Whatever happens it is my fault... We were left with two choices and it was my choice. I chose neither and whatever happens next is a result of my actions. I must find a way to save everything we have all come to know.

This is base on my life, on what I have thought everyday, what I felt everyday and etc. In small form of the story description; IT'S MY FANTASY! You like it keep reading it. You hate it just leave.

We all have the same journey to begin our life.. but is it the same after that? It's easy to say you have a unique way to control your life or that you have your own path.. but the real question.. are you ? Are you having a unique way ? Is your life different than mine or his life or her life? Do you feel happy ? Or are you sad ? Are distributed ? Or are you relaxed? Isn't all of that things we are all living it ? And you are too ? So how would you differentiate between my life and yous ? We all start the same way but it's our choice to choose where this way is going to take us.

This is something completely new I'm trying. In this book I won't be the actual writer, you'll will. Find it weird? Read my book's first chapter and everything will be clear. Come on guyz! I'm very excited about it and trust me, you'll will love it too.

People can decide when they want to be in a relationship.

Where I get tagged or I choose to do it. Pixel art not made by me

I guess this is my last resort.

I am a Muslim. It is a title that is ingrained in my entire existence. But before that I am also a woman and before all else, I am a human. We are humans. We may be Muslim, but we are also mothers, sisters, daughters, lovers, lawyers, doctors, athletes, and everything else. One thing I will make clear: My attire does not restrict me, on the contrary it liberates me, allowing me to freely go where I wish and do what I want. My attire does not impose any threat to you or any obligation over you. My hijab is my choice, not yours, not my fathers, not my husbands. IT. IS. MINE.