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FREE STORY WITH EXCLUSIVE CONTENT. This is *not* a Paid Story.Eighteen-year-old hockey prodigy Elliot Wexler has three goals for senior year. One: somehow graduate with a 3.5 GPA. Two: hide his bipolar disorder from his peers. And three: make it into the NHL with no scandals. Piece of cake.What he doesn't expect is to find Lucy, a homeless girl, hiding from the winter frost in his dad's shed.Elliot's busy, complicated life doesn't permit room for error, and falling in love with a girl from a totally different world sounds like the opposite of a good idea. But Elliot can't help but be drawn to Lucy and her elusive ways--even when she seems to vanish from his life non-stop, each time leaving him with a bigger hole in his heart. But Elliot is determined to break down Lucy's barriers. And when he does, he discovers that her life is more complicated--and dangerous--than he could have imagined. With drafting season approaching, and Elliot's fragile mental health deteriorating, he's forced to face a difficult question: Is first love supposed to hurt so much?***PLEASE DO NOT ADD THIS STORY TO GOODREADS.
Sophie Foster is walking through New York when she is accosted by two strange teens and a giant black dog seemingly possessing the abilities of a Shade. Who are they? What is their role in the Neverseen? Will the demigods be able to cope with the threat of this new world? Will the elves be able to look past their prejudices and work with (half) humans? *****COMPLETED JUNE 7th, 2020*****(Keeper of the Lost Cities & Percy Jackson crossover) The characters all belong to Shannon Messenger and Rick Riordan. The plot is mine. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in sofitz#1 in sophitz#1 in keefesencen#1 in sokeefe#1 in sophiefoster#2 in fitzvacker#3 in keeperofthelostcities
I only write poetry in two states:1. While high2. While overcome with intense emotionMy goal is to present my poems from these states unaltered and untreated.As someone who has spent the majority of her life fighting her emotions, rejecting her trauma and pretending that all her pain doesn't exist, I feel that this is a good exercise for me. I want to get everything out for me to see and to be seen by other people.I'm not a poet. I don't really read any poetry. But I have emotions, which I hope qualifies me.
Esta historia no comienza con un erase una vez, porque, aun no se si lo sera o si tal vez todo quede en el olvido. El 15 de septiembre, este dia fue el comienzo de una linda aunque triste historia, ella se dirigia con su madre a una fiesta a la cual habian sido invitadas por un hombre que al parecer queria algo serio con la mujer, cuando llegaron la niña se sentia timida y abrumada, tantas personas desconocidas, eran personas mayores y con personalidades diferentes, sus ojos se posaron sobre cada mirada desconocida, se encontraba en un bosque en plena oscuridad buscando una luz para encontrar la salida... pero que es eso que veia,lagunas que le brindaban tranquilidad, producian en ella muchas sensaciones, o emociones, quizas sentimientos, ella no sabia lo que sentia , estaba algo confundida, el temor habia desaparecido pero habia encontrado algo mas perturbador, su confusion la llevo a sentir de nuevo timidez ,pero no con las personas que alli se encontraban , timidez con la persona en especial que la habia hecho sentir tranquilidad, EL...sus ojos color cafe, que hermosos ojos habia encontrado, bellos ojos que la habian sacado de la oscuridad. Esa mirada que decia tantas cosas sin tener que decir alguna palabra. Ella sentia que queria ser esa mirada, amaba esa mirada, temblaba por ver cada dia esos ojos, soñaba con esas bellas lagunas oscuras que proporcionaban tanta luz en su alma. El no se daba cuenta de ella, el era mayor 4 años, aun era un niño, un poco mas desarrollado, era diferente, otros gustos, otros pensamientos, pero tenia una cara muy hermosa, que maravilla de hombre, no solo era su fisico , tenia tantas cualidades especiales, se sentia sereno escucharle hablar y verle sonreir, claro, tambien era eso , su sonrisa angelicalque hacia dos hoyuelos en sus mejillas y alineaban sus ojos como cuando se alinean las flores en primavera para empezar a florecer. El se habia convertido en todo para ella , en cada uno de sus pensamientos se encontraba el.
ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ ɪꜰ ᴅꜱᴍᴘ ᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀꜱ + ᴏᴛʜᴇʀꜱ ᴘᴜᴛ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀ ʙᴀɴᴅ , ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇᴅ ꜱɪɴɢɪɴɢ , ᴛʀᴜᴍᴘᴇᴛꜱ , ɢᴜɪᴛᴀʀꜱ , ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ?
Emma Lopez, looks like a typical 16-year-old girl. Except, her problems aren't the typical 16-year-olds problems. She has had to worry about her abusive foster father for the past 8 years then is whisked across the country to meet her five new brothers. Keep reading to find out how she maneuvers her new life."You ruined my life! I wish that you were dead"I looked down at the arm grasping my wrist and shrugged it off."You think I didn't try?"⚠️trigger warning⚠️ self harmabusesexual assault/rapemature language/cussing
Una Chica, Experimentando Un Amor, Se Da Cuenta De Lo Difícil Que Puede Llegar A Ser El Hecho De Amar Se Da Cuenta De Que Ese Chico Al Cual Rechazaba, Le Empezó A Gustar, No Solo Por el Hecho De Que Es Algo Guapo, Si No Por Que Aparte, De Ser Uno De Los Chicos Mas Fuertes Y Altos, La Trataba Tan Bien, Que La Hacia Sentir Como Nunca Nadie La Había Hecho Sentir. Dándose Cuenta De Que Lo Quiere Demasiado, Pero, Cuando Le Declaro Sus Sentimientos... No Creía Lo Que Le Había Dicho. Del Odio Al Amor Hay Un Paso ¿No? Pero Del Amor Al Odio, ¿Es Igual?OBRA ORIGINAL, NO SE PERMITEN COPIAS NI ADAPTACIONES.
Romeo used to think he will marry his high school sweetheart.Her name is Valentine Xacar.She's everything he could ask for.She's kind,generous,and beautiful.Romeo was the guy every high school girls dreamed to date with.But yet he chose Valentine.He said it was live at first sight.Valentine was the only one had his heart.She is his world.But everything change when She suddenly broke up with Romeo with the reason of money and fame.She left him.She left him heartbroken that day.From that moment he promise to never got fooled by any women and to get revenge when he met her again.Oh no it's not just a revenge.It's going to be a sweet payback.________________________________________________"Ckckck...Valentine,do you think i will let you slip easily this time?After what you've done to me."His voice raised at the last sentence as I squirmed back."Back away,Romeo!"I quicken my breath as i look around.No escape.God help me!He sense my fear as he dangerously stepped forward more as i kept moving backwards until my back hit the wall."Oh no darling,this time...i will make sure to let you feel what i felt.""And be ready...because payback is painful."He whispered to my ear before slumped his lips on mine.I think it will be more than the word painful.I regret ever breaking his heart.The man like Romeo Xander.