Unbroken mga kuwento

This is the story of how Davina prevents the Dance of the Dragons from affecting her home, protecting her children from being drawn into war. Her strength and love for her husband and children continue to bring Dorne to the height of power alongside the blood of the Dragon.

Demi Lovato has finally returned home from her stay in the rehabilitation center. She's finally ready to have a fresh beginning. But before her journey could start, she has to make a promise to herself. "Never let someone hurt me again. I have to stay strong. Finally find myself.. On my own." She follows that promise at first, until she finds herself with this one boy. This one boy turns out to be none other then Niall Horan from the international boyband, One Direction. Niall has always had an adorable crush on Demi. But he really doesn't know what she's been through. When the two finally meet, Niall tries everything he can to get Demi's attention. But Demi remembers her promise to herself, which makes her keep pushing Niall away. Will Niall finally break through Demi's walls and finally get her to love again? Will Demi finally be unbroken? "Niall, I'm broken. There's nothing you can do to change that.." "I can try..." @LexiJWilliams

Not entirely true...

ATTENTION FANFICTION SHAWN MENDES Hey everyone thanks so much for reading, this story is graphic and rated mature in language, sexual content, and violence. Please note that I am not finished with the story and thanks again! Feel free to comment and like thanks!

Vanessa Jackson has an amazing voice and a severe case of stage fright. After being forced to audition for the battle of the bands talent show, Vanessa is shocked when she gets in. There's one problem though, she doesn't have a band. The music teacher pairs her with his son's band whom are in desperate need of a singer. Will they get along? Will she overcome her stage fright and perform? Or will she chicken out? One things for sure, she'll never be the same girl she was before.

A slave to the vampires that just wont submit. Things are brewing and a war is on the way. Y'all I wrote this two years ago so please forgive any mistakes. Also I'm attempting to rewrite this as I go so... yeah.

This fanfic is about a girl who comes home from rehab (after facing many difficult struggles) to face more; between bullying, hate from her own brother, and other problems, Sarah, who's only 15, tries to stay strong.

He tapped the silver flower once, whispering sagely, "Survive." ~~~ When King Canamon of Kylot succumbs to a mysterious illness, this goal becomes much more difficult for Broderick Winterglass, disgraced son of a traitor living in the Outskirts with his family. The throne is passed to Prince Emyr, but he soon learns there is another contender for the crown. Forced into a violent war of politics and bloodlines, Broderick and his friends much uncover the truths of Canamon's death and the loyalties of the crown. Book One of The Unbroken Trilogy (A revisited version of my original draft by the same name. Also, cover photo is not mine, but the edit is.)

Includes different short stories in every chapter. Authors Note: I hope you guys enjoy this!

Heavy... Aura was always so heavy Weighed down in each movement, each thought dragged her mind deeper and deeper She longed to feel light, to soar above the weight But she just felt heavy So heavy... Aura never knew her parents, she couldn't even remember her life before 18. She lives peacefully as the pack's midwife on the far edge of the territory. Ignorance is bliss. She helped to bring newborns into the world everyday, it made her feel light. Each cry of a precious creation filled her empty childhood, but were they enough for her to take flight? Lighter than her weight? Every night, Aura feels heavier, nightmares weighing her down. No one can fill her ache, not even him. He was a warrior, strong and could lift her to the stars, but did he want to? He never wanted a mate after his parents left. Even so, everything becomes heavy if you hold it long enough.

My own poems that I write that I hope everyone enjoys. I touch up on some serious issues, and I hope everyone can take them seriously. I hope you like my poems :)

I wrote this for casey c: I owe her everything.

Stuck in the Void Wastelands, a group of courageous paladins fights to defend the portal that bridges their world to other Planes. Cut from civilization, and after decades of fighting, from the providence of their Goddess, they continued their eternal vigil even if they continued to fall one after another. Until, at last, only one Paladin is left standing. Artreus, the lone Paladin, after years of isolation, continued to fight, not for their world, or their Goddess, but the memory of his comrades. He continued to surpass insurmountable odds using the experience and knowledge imparted by his dear friends. His body battered, but his will unbroken. Until one day, he comes face to face with a Demon Lord and perished. Floating in the vast darkness, the Goddess once more called for his service. He accepted without hesitation. Not to serve the gods who abandoned them to their fate, but to save the world he and his companions swore to protect. For even if he gets beaten and defeated, even if he has to stand alone against the world, he will stand vigilant as its protector, to uphold the oath they all swore. For he is the Unbroken.

They didn't mean to hurt her. Not really. "Aloo. Panda. Motu." They were just nicknames. Cute. Funny. Said with love, wrapped in laughter. So she laughed too. She laughed until her stomach hurt. Until her jaw ached. Until the laughter sounded real enough to even fool herself. But at night-when the house fell silent and the only sound was her ceiling fan clicking rhythmically-those names didn't feel so cute anymore. In the quiet, they became weights. Weighing on her arms. Her cheeks. Her stomach. Her heart. She wasn't fat. Not really. She wasn't ugly either. But she wasn't beautiful. Not the kind of girl people wrote songs about. She wasn't the girl. She was the friend. The confidante. The shoulder to cry on. The afterthought. And she had made peace with it. Or at least, that's what she told herself every morning as she tugged her oversized hoodie sleeves over her hands and let her untamed curls fall like a curtain around her face. Until him. Until his eyes didn't skim past her like everyone else's. Until his smile didn't say "cute" like she was a stuffed toy. Until his presence made her question everything she had built her walls for. This isn't a story about glow-ups. This is a story about a girl who was never broken. Just unseen.

Imagine waking up every morning with a hole in your chest because you know you are living a lie.

Once there was a happy family where everything seemed perfect and peaceful. Life was simple, and everyone lived together with love and joy. The family had four members: a father, a mother, a daughter, and a son. The girl's name was Sasha, her brother was Varun, their mother was Sakshi, and their father was Roshan. This story revolves around Sasha and the challenges she faced in her life. It's about how unexpected problems shook her world, yet she faced them bravely, overcame every obstacle, and slowly began to rebuild her life-returning to a sense of normalcy and hope. ----

My 2016 Poetry Collection filled with light and dark poems Cover by @nightnoises

Callie is just a girl who wants nothing more to be completely in love with her favorite celebrity and wants the same in return. What she doesn't know is that soon enough she will get what she wants but it might not be exactly what she thought it would be.