"We don't have time for this, we can manage the brother and mate issues later. As of now we just got to go!" Said Camden, "Ok now be a good pup and come with us?" Said Blake more like an order as everyone started walking towards the car, this made me angry. I growled louder than ever and turned to him to show him my finger, "Sierra!" Nick called sternly as I mocked him. The moment the door was opened, I ran as fast as my fat legs could take me before two arms wrapped around me, causing sparks to run up and down my body, "Where do you think you're going, pup?" Said Zeke picking me up, throwing me over his shoulder and carrying me to the car as I struggled, in his grip. That was the moment I realized I really had no choice, "Please let me go!" I begged, "Your bags are in the car, we're ready to leave." Stated Nick ignoring me, "Can I change, at least?" I ask turning and running to my room, luckily this time I got there fast enough.I knew there was no point running, so I actually changed into my space grey pyjamas and a light blue tank top. I grabbed my grey Nike hoodie just in case and put on my plain black vans which were my favorite shoes ever. I can't believe they didn't pack my vans, I live in them. I grabbed my bag, putting my diary, Mr. Stuffles, it was a unicorn stuffed animal that my dad gave me, when I was younger and other personal belongings and stuff that reminded me off my dad.After getting everything I needed I opened the door to see Tate and Zeke standing outside, "What?" I ask rudely, "Just making sure you don't run, Love.""Hm, dumbfuck, what if I jumped out of the window instead?" I said, putting my hands on my waist, "Camden and Nick got that covered." he said with a cocky grin..Mates? What was she thinking, It's never going to work, the moon goddess must be extremely optimistic to pair us together, I loathe him.
If you're like myself, whenever you ask for advice on glowing up, you hear the same thing over and over again. Cut out all sugary foods. Workout religiously. Get magical skin. Have a perfect morning routine. Do a face mask and paint your nails. Become "that girl" (or boy). But after trying to do these things and failing, I've come to the conclusion that if you're seeking to glow up, you still can without having to kill yourself every morning trying to be unrealistically perfect. I've also learned that glowing up should not just be physical; it should be physical, mental, and spiritual. And if you're looking to glow up in all of these aspects, this book is for you. In this book I'll cover how you can realistically improve yourself in these three topics and become a better you. This is my second ongoing book, and I hope you enjoy. Let me know your ideas, comments, and results in the comments. Now what are you waiting for? Press Chapter one and start your journey!
A true story inspired by real-life happenings. A journey based on the past. A complex loop of compressed and suppressed emotions. A poetic experience of breaking the loophole and setting greater sights ahead. Through many hardships, creating a personal path on the road to wellness and, hopefully, full recovery. Not everyone's cup of tea but it might be helpful for anyone seeking emotional and spiritual fulfilment.
In which an SI-OC as Black Zetsu decides that following Kaguya's will is detrimental for his continued survival and proceeds to completely wreck the plot by not cooperating.
15 Days of one shots- from fluff, to angst, to whump, and all our favorite prompts and one shots in a chronological countdown until New Years. Please leave recommendations for sokeefe one shots during this countdown in the comments of the chapters or dm me :)
-A TRAGIC DRAMIONE STORY-Draco Malfoy got blackmailed to capture Hermione Granger after the death of his former wife. Will he do it?MOST IMPRESSIVE RANKING36/3K in #TragicLoveStory (6/8/21)
"Silence is the shadow of my pen."These are not mere poems for me, it is my emotion, a part of my life. ❤️I now present to you THE UNKNOWN POET: Untold Soul."I think I'll never be a poet."The Unknown Poet is no other than but me myself, and my SOUL that was and is never told.I am introvert and timid one so you can interact with me through these poems. Know who I am and my POETRIES.This piece is a revision and edition of Random Thoughts of a Dreamer, my first collection of poems here in Wattpad. I had added some poems and removed some from my first poem collection.I hope you'll be entangled with these piece. Thank you!Also support my first novel completed: https://my.w.tt/E3cb4yahFbbTrilogy novel: METANOIA booksAwards/Achievements:🥇 First Place in Poetry [03|07|21] - The Jewels Awards hosted by Kayla McKenzie🥈Second Place in Poetry [10|25|22] - The Misfits Award hosted kek_lee_writes🥇First Place in Poetry [10130122] - The Hearts Award hosted by waterandfire_xox
A trio of bald and blue men first appeared a quarter of a century ago wandering the streets of New York City. Since that time, these Blue Men have become a cultural phenomenon. Their ritualistic happenings have been experienced by over 35 million people in more than fifteen different countries. But who are these Blue Men? Where do they come from? Why have they come here? Why are there only three of them? Why are they always together? What drives their curiosity? What do they hope to accomplish?