Writeforyou Stories

She was abandoned in the world of lust and greed. She was lost in the darkness. Her soul was murdered. She was tainted. She was broken but she made the broken look beautiful and weak look invincible. She carried the universe on her shoulders and made it look like the wings. She was a women - a warrior. You can't always wait for your knight in shining armour sometimes you have to be your own knight.

'our backs tell stories no books have the spine to carry. women of colour - rupi kaur' The harsher way at looking at what its like to be woman of colour, not just in 21st century western society but all around the world. #WomenOfColour #ProjectWomanUp #TalkThePOC

Our life is a poem and its up to us on how we'll gonna make it a masterpiece..

FORBEAR TO JUDGE, FOR WE ARE SINNERS ALL © 2018 by marivic

A one-shot attempt at an alternative ending for Jojo Moyes' Me Before You

Super short letters written down just for him.

A teenager gets involved in a story right out of a nightmare. Will she face it with such confidence? Or will she break down? Her biggest fears, her worst nightmares became her reality. Heart keeps breaking, breath keeps getting knocked out. Follow her, through her untitled fiction, Mystery and thrill. Where she might find love_ or could lose love. Fighting a creature she only read about in Sci-Fi books. She only wished if the Winchesters were real _Not a TV show_, so they could show up and save the day. No. She's one against her untitled nightmare. #ProjectCharacter #ProjectWomanUp Highest rank; #224 in paranormal °•○●○•°•○●○•°•○●○•°•○●○•° All rights reserved to the rightfull owners of any media used in this book. Beautiful cover made by: @_LittleMissSarcasic Feel free to critic or give feedback. Don't steal the story, or I'll steal your soul. This book is only posted wattpad. All credits of the idea, plot and characters belong to Randa_swiftie (myself). Any other copy of this will lead to charges and getting reported. ~Randa

Brianna Johnson is your average 17 year old. She's a loner by choice, but that's about to change. Read on to join her on her adventure! -*- COMING SOON ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. I don't own the picture(s) in my covers.

[Spin off to Suicide, Skittles and Skates] Hannah Adem is one of The Elite at Premrose Private School, standing at the very top of the social ladder. But when her world - as she knows it - comes crashing down, she's forced to face reality. Behind the façade of indifference she paints on every day, Hannah is hiding a lot of insecurities that stem back to her background of which she knows next to nothing about. So when Rayne Parker, the quiet kid in her English class manages to see behind the towering walls she's constructed around herself, she's torn between two choices. Should she take the easy route and disregard him as a nobody, continuing living obliviously or will she allow him to help her face the fears of her past? But as she's about to learn, she's certainly not the only one with secrets and not everything is black or white. Sometimes you have to look at the shades in between to find out the truth. Sometimes you discover that life is entirely greyscale.

|"Sometimes the heart knows things the mind could never explain." -Ranjeet| We are teenagers. We have gone through hell and back. Listen to the stories we have to tell. Spoiler alert: we get broken in the end. But our stories come from our heart. Listen to our heartbeat. Elizabeth and Andrew were good friends up until high school. They drifted away, and rarely spoke to each other. During the last few months of high school, Elizabeth and her four friends get caught in drama. This includes crushes, breakups, makeups, bullies, and much more. Elizabeth has to keep them together and ignore her longing crush on a plain and heartbroken guy. But maybe something could distract her from all that. Maybe that distraction's name is Blake. Warning: READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! This story contains many plot holes, cliche moments, and just things that don't make any sense. (And editing would be a nightmare. I can't do it myself. I've officially given up on this story.) #569 in Teen Fiction on April 9, 2016 |Added to @weareteenqueens "High School Highlights" reading list!| |Entered in the #W.SAwards for 2016 "Most Favorited Book!"| #Wattys2016 #WriteForYou #MyYouth #weareteenqueens

•THE BRIGADE AWARDS WINNER 2016 -FANTASY• ~☆~ Think of me to be magical and I could be. If you don't believe I exist, I don't, but if you do believe, I do. -Ivory Stewart ~☆~ Will be on hold till May 2017 I do not own the pictures in my covers ~☆~ #132 in fantasy!!! (As of 5th May 2016)

Haunted, Yorushi is fighting a war on all fronts. Unsure and petrified the 16 yr old lives a life in the dark and alone without a purpose until the day she wakes up.

One accidental phone call between two teenagers, and they find themselves not being able to stop talking to each other. Could one wrong call, help them find the right one? {highest rank - #1 in short story as of 12th June, 2016} cover by - @crookednights

Love hits you like a freight train. She found that out the hard way. As you do when you find yourself stuck on its tracks.

*** Third and Final book of the Release Me Series. Do not read if you have not read the first book. Also this blurb contains spoilers, so do not read the blurb if you don't want to spoil the first or second book. I repeat do not read.*** A new world means a new set of rules. You must defeat it before it wins over you. It's a twisted game, waiting for its next competitors. One wrong move and you are done. You breathe only for yourself and your needs in this world. Trust no one, because you never know when or who might backstab you with a knife so sharp you will never get up from it. One last game. One last chance. Win it all back or lose it all.

whatever i have loved, i have loved alone.

Red buses, old-fashioned taxis, Big Ben, the River Thames--these are the icons of London. But beneath and between the tourist attractions and busy streets of this city lie unlimited wonders just waiting to be discovered. I'm just a student in London for a few months, but it feels like I have become a part of this great city. It most certainly has become a part of me. This is London through my eyes. This is my story.

Author's Note: I'm so sorry I haven't updated in about a year. I might not come back to this, and I'm really sorry. It might pick up again with a better plot, world, and characters, but until then, this is indefinitely on hiatus. Thanks to those who read it from the start. You helped me so much in my writing confidence, and made me get better at writing after I dropped this story, even if I never talked to you after that. Thank you so much for the support. INDEFINITE HIATUS When there was Before, there was Light. When After came, Darkness followed. The Light has disappeared for over a century, and the people struggle to survive. In their bleak world, a small ray of hope known to the people as the Wishing Well emerges. Unfortunately, it does not grant the people's wishes, and the arrival of new hope soon dies. Anya Jensen is no different than anyone else in her village: black hair, brown eyes, and hungry. Not just for the meager amount of food that is available, but for the Light. Because of the Wishing Well, it is her that fate chooses to find the Light, despite her intent decision to have nothing to do with it. What she doesn't realize is maybe it's time for the Light to come back to the people.

she believed in happily ever afters. that was her first mistake. *people of society [warning: plot holes, rushed endings, short chapters, and an overall crappy book. in other words this is the trashiest piece of trash to have ever been labeled as trash. read at your own risk]