Fragile Stories

Ellery Cohen A 3-year-old little girl that was born because two people couldn't keep their hands from one another for one night. One night that Ellery is constantly reminded of for 2 years before she is dragged to an unknown state to be left with people she doesn't have a clue about. "Standing there, watching all these people rush past me, made me wonder why I was so small and they were so big and scary" Left by her mother for her father, whom she has no clue about, to look after her while he has a busy schedule himself. A busy schedule leaves room for things to be forgotten, or rather little people to be forgotten by people you have just met. "I understood why he left me in this stinky room, but I just hope he comes back soon because I can't stand this stench and being alone for any longer than what feels like hours on end" How will Miles cope with his little girl? Will he keep her or leave her for someone else to look after, just like her mother did? All Ellery wants is to be kept by someone who is related to her for more than 2 years. ___________________________________________________________________ *TW: some themes may be distressing to some people* ___________________________________________________________________ Started: 6.01.23 Finished: Rankings: -

Selcouth, perfect word to describe Princess Amora Ilaria Amethyst Mortan, the Misfit in the royal family of Acadia. Her unique Amethyst colour eye did no good but made everyone in the family hate her a little more, if possible. With ignorant mentally abusing parents, A quean sister, And a belligerent manwh*re for a fiance, And assassins after her life. Her life couldn't be better ( note of sarcasm) Now add a strikingly handsome , overprotective, overpossessive alpha prince. Oh and may I add Princess Amora is very much human with no knowledge of supernaturals.

Trimani: True Fate तेरा रास्ता जाता है बस तेरे घर - एराया We are gonna be delving deep into these two poles who seem to have their fates written together, watch them untangle the strings of fate to find the knot between them as secrets from the dark unfold, as these threads of fate start to leave marks of suffocation onto their lives. A story of love and what it makes us do.

"How do you love someone who's running out of time?" Est is breaking a little more every day. His heart is failing quietly, beautifully, tragically - and only one year remains. He hides the truth behind gentle smiles and helps his mother in their tiny market stall, pretending he isn't dying. William, the nation's brightest idol, is dying too - just in a different way. Surrounded by millions, adored by the world, yet completely empty inside. And when destiny pull them together William sees someone who feels like peace. Est sees someone hiding pain he doesn't say out loud. Neither of them meant to fall. Neither of them planned to need someone so deeply. But while William learns how it feels to be truly loved, Est is learning how it feels to run out of time. A fragile heart. A hollow star. A love beautiful enough to hurt... and temporary enough to break. This is a story of a fragile boy, a broken idol, borrowed time, and a love that grows even when the ending is already written.

Mia Jones is a shy, scared young 24-year old working as a maid for a family in order to have a place to live and make a living. Having given up on her dreams if becoming a writer to take care of her ill mother, who passed away the previous year, Mia finds herself feeling lost and out of place, not knowing where to go, or who to trust. Facing her fears of the world around her, she decides to get out of the home she shared with her mother and keep her head low, doing as she's told by the family she now works for. Unfortunately for Mia, this family has a son her age who shows no mercy and will completely shatter anyone who dares to talk to him. This rude guy with the bad attitude goes by the name of Jack, a heartless soul whose words contain nothing more than pure venom. What happens when he sees the fragile girl hidden in the shadows? Will he change his ways, or will he be adding another name to the list of people he's hurt? Cover by @hon3yrogers

A House With No Walls describes what it feels like to grow up surrounded by anger that had nowhere to go. The house stood tall and looked strong, but inside it was fragile, unpredictable, and filled with tension. The walls were never there to protect me - so I had to learn to build my own.

𝙰 𝚙𝚘𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚟𝚎 ^^

Two women with dreams of the future. Both related by blood, a daughter and a mother both sharing a common goal and future live each day waiting for a tomorrow that is far much better than their yesterday .How will their vision and dreams be fulfilled with an ever impossible obstacle know as the man of the house? Can they rise up despite of all the oppositions and barriers.....Can the faith of the two women make them whole?

Honest Fragile Hearts is a series of significant events in all one big story starting from the very old times. There had been past occurance with different years, people and scenarios on yet the same day– Valentine's Day. Yet they all seem to have something in common.

----------------------------- Broken and fragile, His past may hold, A thousand secrets, Which were bound to unfold, Although his hope may submerge, There is still light in this world, For a girl with no memories, Shall teach him how to smile with ease, They shall stay strong, For as long as they can, But will their broken pieces, Be put together again? ----------------------------- Emily King is the daughter of the principal, the golden girl of her school. Everyone thinks that she has the "perfect life", but little do they know that she is actually trying to figure her past out. In her mind, her childhood's a blur, she couldn't remember a single thing. But instead, she's been getting weird dreams about other people's lives. She's been searching for clues, anything really, that would help her discover her past, but she found none. Although, before all hope was gone, a certain hazel eyed boy entered her life and maybe he would change it for the better. Ethan Ford has lost almost everything in his life. His family, his freedom, his heart, and even his life. But little did he know that the day he found a green eyed girl laying on the ground, would be the day that his life would change forever. Will they both find out the secret of eachother's pasts, or will they find something deeper, and more dangerous that would hold the fate of their universe? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I hope you all will enjoy the story! This is the first one that I will make, and it has some pretty deep meanings in it too that actually have some resemblance to my life. But anyways, have fun y'all! 😊💕

Many things in life are fragile. Love just happens to be the most breakable. The fine line between love and hate is constantly shifting and trembling, ready to give way at the smallest pressure. But if we care about someone, we always persevere. Life and death is another thin line. No one can really control it and it’s like night and day. A cycle thats constantly there, but is so common that no one really notices until it changes. All of these things can break in the blink of an eye. This fine line has been crossed many times in Liberty’s life. So many people have come and gone. Loved ones lost, wether through death or the simple choice to walk away and continue like she never even existed. When these lines are crossed it becomes harder each time. Eventually you want to not care, not feel. Because normally when you love someone, its all going to crash and burn in the end. When Niall met Liberty in Ireland, she was on vacation with her family, just getting away from the rushed life of London. She was happy and friendly and constantly talking. Niall liked her immediately. That was before the X-Factor. Since then everything has changed. Niall has fallen hard for Liberty, but breaking her out of her shell will be harder then he ever thought.

❝𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔. 𝑵𝒐𝒘, 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆.❞ 𝑫𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝑷𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅: 𝑺𝒆𝒑𝒕 16, 2019 𝑫𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅: 𝑵/𝑨

When Lena "Tracer" Oxton is hurled through a chronal rift during a high-stakes Overwatch mission, she awakens in a fractured, post-apocalyptic America-a world haunted by spectral beings, mysterious chiral networks, and the lingering threat of death itself. Rescued by the haunted courier Fragile, Tracer must navigate a landscape of rogue MULEs, BTs, and Talon remnants that defy both time and reality. As the two women traverse the dangerous terrain, their partnership blooms into a tender, passionate romance, each learning to anchor the other amid chaos. But the multiverse is unraveling, and Tracer's very existence threatens the world she's grown to love. To save Fragile-and herself-she must confront the storm of temporal and chiral anomalies, facing Talon's darkest experiments and the blurred line between life and death. In a journey where love can defy time, and courage is measured in heartbeats, can two stranded souls weave their strands together before everything fades to nothing?

My father brought out his long glinting sword and plunged it into my mothers stomach. It seemed the second time was more painful than the first. It was like the reassurance that nothing was okay. That my mother really does die, that my father really is the bastard I know him to be. There's no escaping my future anymore. Growing up is the only way out. I pushed Mrs. Havisham away from me and fought out of Damon's iron grip. I stalked towardsmy father and his evil, hysterical grin. He opened his arms as if to hug me. I raised my sword and plunged it deep into his stomach. His face turned from a grin to shock and he looked down at his stomach to find the sword I was still holding implanted in his flesh. He looked back up at me and I pulled the sword out sharply, mercilessly. His face turned into a sick grimace which made waves of horror pass through my body. He fell to the ground just in front of my mother. A single tear ran down my cheek. I looked down at my mother and father, both dead, at my hand. Both bleeding because of a stupid peice of silver. Fighting. Fighting for freedom, for her life and for her friends. Fighting is all Jessica can do anymore because if she doesn't fight, her life with slowly crumble around her. Jessica was an ordinary girl until she came to Dean House but then again I suppose irony is sweet. She found she was a witch and a powerful one at that. She finds she has to bring down her father no matter what it costs, an arm, a leg, a life, even when it's her own mothers she can never stop. Fighting is the only things he knows now and a fighter she is.

Sometimes, living outside the law (and on the streets, in cheap motels, and in a bad boy's car) is just what is needed to escape the aspersions of a nuthouse. Literally. ✡ "You lied to me."

On the surface you'd never know who is on the edge of breaking. Written 1/21/17

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Angela is a gorgeous girl who only seems to learn by experience. Will her enthusiasm,loyalty,and determination build or break her. Honestly I don't know you'll just have to find out by joining this girls life journey. As she experiences lessons,hardships,heartbreaks,victories you name it. Will life destroy her or will she blossom into greatness. Let's find out...