a nameless wolf dog hybrid walked along the dark street and is very tired and hungry but what happens when she meets a young boy who is training to become the red ninja but here's the thing he's afraid of dog's due to a incident that happened long ago. will the wolf dog hybrid be able to gain the ninjas love and affection or will he fear her for the rest of his life?
hi, I wanted to write this fanfic as a sort of real experience that I could actually see happening, I want it to be as realistic as possible but of course there will be some fictional elements in the story, I want you -the reader- to live your fantasies through Lexi, I will be taking a lot from everything a fan can be, a lot of what the main character will be going through mirrors some of my personal experiences, I hope you enjoy this fanfic, it's my first time ever doing something like this, I'm not american so some things may not add up and for that I apologize, if you have any remarks or criticism I'm always open to improvement, leave a comment or a message and I'll love you forever. -Nihal x
Lord forgive what I've donePlease bare with the first few chapters, the writing DOES get betterThey/them reader
They were two people from the two extreme ends of the high school hierarchy. She was the Prom Queen and he was the Nerd. For some strange reasons, they fell for each other but their story ended before it could even begin. Two years later, they meet again. She's ready for some revenge and he was in for some nasty payback. But we all know where this all leads, don't we?Marcel the Nerd. Did you mean, Marcel the King?
Życie tej osiemnastoletniej dziewczyny zmienia się z dnia na dzień. Poznaje prawdę o sobie, iż jest wiedźmą. Nie potrafi oswoić się z tą myślą. Fakt, że bliskie jej osoby ukrywały jej naturę przed nią, w jakiś sposób ją to zmienia. Wkracza do świata, do tej pory jej nieznanego. Otacza ją świat, pełen demonów, aniołów oraz magii. Ucieka przed śmiercią, która uparcie po nią wraca. Lecz czy uda jej się uciec przed przeznaczeniem? Śmierć czyha na nas za rogiem. ;)Prolog Nie mam pojęcia, co ze mną jest nie tak. Ciągle mam wrażenie, że ktoś mnie obserwuje, ale to nie prawda, przecież jestem szarą myszką, na którą nikt nie zwraca najmniejszej uwagi. Nie opuszcza mnie myśl, że ktoś mnie prześladuje. Czuje się niekomfortowo, przez co zachowuję się sztucznie. Boję się, że ktoś z rodzinny zauważy, że jest coś nie tak. Jeszcze tego by brakowało, żeby zaczęli dręczyć mnie pytaniami : ,,Co się stało?", ,,Zachowujesz się inaczej, nie kłam, nie zmyślaj!", ale przecież nie będę mogła nic im powiedzieć. Oni zadręczą się myślami, zaczną mnie odbierać ze szkoły, nie będę mogła wyjść sama z domu. Ha! Kogo ja chce oszukać, wyśmieją mnie i wrócą do swojej pracy. Zawsze tak jest.
All Sami had was space.Space was all that Radia desired.His dorm room was so empty and lifeless that he felt imprisoned in the endless silence. Her bedroom was full of her sister's mess, her ears full of her sister's constant chattering, and an overwhelming feeling of being cramped with no privacy.After much patience and long hardships, when both their wishes are finally somewhat granted, is it really as good as they expected?
"It all started that spine chilling day. The day I began to question everything around me. The people I surrounded myself with, the world that I lived in, the voices that echoed around me throughout the most dull days. What is it? What is all of it? The God Antxy that everyone around me worships like crazy. What does it all mean? And why don't I feel the same close connection? I didn't understand why such an ordinary person like me got to experience the unimaginable things I did, but honestly.. I'm glad I did. I'm glad I was a witness of what was known as The Other Side..."
Joel Harrison, a fourteen-year-old boy diagnosed with mild schizophrenia is about to enter high school with his best friend, Brandon Harnandez. As most might be, Joel is frightened by the fact that people will make fun of him for his illness. Along the way he meets many friends who deal with problems similar to his. One of these people is Charlotte Emerson, a fellow classmate struggling with depression. This is a story about realization, mourning, sexualities, mental health awareness and the ever racing minds of teenagers.Contains mature scenes and languages. Please enjoy this story I wrote when I was thirteen.