Real Stories

Esta es una historia basada en un ship de dos personajes de la serie de Stranger Things, las cuales destacan no solo por ser muy bonitas sino también por que tras el transcurso de la serie Holly y Max tenían una química que el fandom descubrió. Esta historia demuestra que por mas complicaciones que pueda a ver no existen excusas para un amor verdadero, no el tiempo, no los problemas, y mucho menos la edad.Si no es del agrado del lector se recomienda no leer ...

"I thought you wasn't a romantic" "I mean I do what I can" he shrugged standing there looking so damn fine. I stepped down my porch and went over to him and his Cadillac. He leaned off the car "Hi my name is August and I will be your date for tonight" making me blush a little. I took the bouquet of pink roses. "Thank you August" He opened the door for me and I got in. He shut the door and leaned down till we were face to face. "Buckle up baybeh. You in for a ride" Read for more.. Seoni's looking a 90's love in this generation. A good man is hard to find but Seoni was willing to wait for that one guy, and while not what she expected she may have fallen for a hood romantic guy.

McKenna Grace x Depressed Sad Male Reader you were in a car crash after breaking up with your EX their are a few people who can help you get out of the despair

Being Indian American feels like living in a pressure cooker wrapped in a smile. You're told to be perfect, productive, palatable - never loud, never intimidating. But travel to India, and you'll meet folks who are bold, stylish, confident, and unapologetically gangsta. DEAR DIASPORA, YOU'RE NOT THE MAIN CHARACTER is a sharp, personal callout - not to India, but to the suffocating performance of "representation," perfectionism and intraracial competition that dominates Desi life in the West. This isn't a sob story - it's a truth bomb. A cultural essay that demands real freedom, not filtered branding. If you're ready to sip some realness, break free from the cage of expectations, and find your max pro aura - this is for you. 🍋 Bold. Tart. Sweet. Unfiltered. 🍋 Just like a glass of limeade on a hot day.

"She came to the United States for one year. She didn't expect him. What started as quiet glances in a Spanish classroom turned into something deeper, something complicated. Between mixed signals, distance, and timing that never seemed right, their story was never simple. They were never really together... but never really over either. Between Two Worlds is a raw and emotional story about love, growing up, and learning when to let go... even when your heart doesn't want to." Hey guys! This is my first book ever... The story is still evolving so there might be some changes or new chapters.

Abishek Sharma and Ishan Kishan have played many matches together, currently play for the same team in the IPL and have common friends. Surely they don't have any drama, right? And that drama doesn't involve a certain team's captain named Shubman Gill, right?

Seventeen-year-old Bella Coy thought summer was supposed to feel golden. Instead, it feels like standing in the doorway of everything changing at once. Her boyfriend, Gary Hussion, just graduated from high school. In a few months, he'll leave for college three states away, while Bella stays behind for her senior year, stuck between Friday night football games, crowded hallways, and the version of herself she's starting to outgrow. They've already fallen for each other hard, the kind of love that arrives fast and quietly rewrites your entire life. By the first chapter, they're already together, tangled up in late-night drives, lake trips, and conversations that stretch until sunrise. But summer has a strange way of speeding things up. As Bella tries to hold on to the people and places she's always known, Gary begins to feel the pressure to become someone new. The closer August gets, the more every moment feels borrowed. One missed call becomes an argument. One party changes everything. And somewhere between fireworks, goodbye parties, and empty parking lots glowing under streetlights, Bella begins to wonder if love can survive when two people are standing on opposite edges of their lives. "The Summer Between" is a tender, emotional coming-of-age romance about first love, growing up too fast, and the bittersweet space between holding on and learning how to let someone become who they're meant to be.

❛ 🤍 ⁺◟ 𝐌𝐇𝐀 𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 ࿐ ━━━ ❝ no one really looks at me the way you do. ❞ ━━━ 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 a new app has taken high schools all over the world by storm, including the number one hero school you go to. training to be a hero at u.a. is the only thing on your mind, but maybe the newest romance app out can help you see that it doesn't have to be. 【 fluff, angst, f! reader insert, fanfiction 】 -𝐒-𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐑 ༉ ⁺◟ 🤍 ❜ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

Sebastian a 4 year old driving a car

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Laura thought her new job at the Ilora City Art Museum would be nothing more than paperwork, emails, and filing cabinets. But everything changed after a near-death experience awakened her third eye. Just as she struggles to make sense of this eerie new reality, being able to see ghosts at the museum, Laura crosses paths with two unexpected allies: Kiki Mendoza, her co-worker's fearless six-year-old daughter who sees spirits with unnerving clarity like she does, and Maria Locsin, the museum's enigmatic art conservator-and Kiki's peculiar godmother-whose sharp eyes can read auras and energies like an open book. Together, they unravel the haunting mysteries within the museum's darkened halls, where every painting, sculpture, and whisper in the shadows might hold secrets of the restless dead.

Some men are broken by pressure. Others are forged by it. But what happens when the pressure never stops? In the streets of Nairobi, survival is not a choice - it is a daily war fought in silence. Kael Mwangi is twenty-three, ambitious, and drowning. Not in water. In debt, in expectation, in a system that was never built for people like him. He had a plan. He had a blueprint. Then life happened. What begins as an ordinary struggle quietly mutates into something darker - a chain of decisions made in desperation, each one reasonable in the moment, each one pulling him deeper into a world he cannot name out loud. A world where money moves without paper trails. Where loyalty is currency. Where the wrong handshake can cost you everything. He didn't choose this life. This life chose him. As debts multiply and trusted faces begin to wear unfamiliar expressions, Kael realizes the most dangerous thing in his world is not the enemies in front of him - it is the man he is slowly becoming. Every step forward tightens the trap. Every choice rewrites who he is. And somewhere between the first compromise and the last, he must answer the question that will define him: How far would you go - if going back was no longer an option? The Billion-Shilling Blueprint is a raw, psychological thriller about ambition forged in fire, morality tested by hunger, and the invisible war every young African fights alone - between who they were raised to be, and who the world is forcing them to become. The blueprint was supposed to be his salvation. It became his confession.

These are several short stories about my life. There are several triggers such as rape and PTSD.

A lovestruck songbook.

7 teens 7 secrets 1 team. Will these heroes be there to protect the city they love and be there for one another in difficult times. Or will their bonds break and cause the team to split as they face villains that push them to their limits and mental challenges that effect their ability to be a hero and a person ----- This is an episodic style book that will feature different storylines with each character and a variety of villains. ----- This book features my two OCs Celerity and Slingshot with more characters as well. You DON'T need to read the previous two books before reading and I don't recommend it tbh. Anyways enjoy.

In the aftermath of grief, eighteen-year-old Elizabeth Whitmore finds herself bound to a carefully arranged future with Gabriel Vale - a man as controlled and unreadable as the world she's been forced to survive. But what begins as obligation soon becomes something neither of them prepared for. This is a story of grief, control, trust, and two people discovering that intimacy is not always born from passion - but from being truly understood.

He was never supposed to matter this much. It started with a random conversation after a coaching test. Then came shared glances, unfinished conversations, teasing replies, physics notebooks, and feelings hidden behind the excuse of "a friend." Nothing about us was dramatic. We were just two people slowly becoming important to each other without realizing it. But sometimes, the softest stories leave the deepest marks. JUST YOU - Before I Knew Your Name is a story about timing, waiting, and the kind of love that grows quietly in ordinary moments. And maybe that's the thing about the right person- they arrive slowly, but never too late.

This book is what it seems. It has No meaning. No hidden message. No life lesson waiting to change your perspective at 3am. If anything, it might make you question why you're still reading it. It's just random thoughts, weird situations, and the kind of logic people use that should honestly be studied in a lab. Like why do you open the fridge, forget what you wanted, close it, and then suffer in silence like it's a personal failure? Or why do people say "I'm on my way" when they are still in bed watching TikTok? Some of this will make sense. Some of it will feel like it was written by a raccoon with WiFi or maybe it was by the infamous and loved Raccoon himself. If you're expecting something deep, respectfully... wrong book, wrong time. If you're here for something dumb, slightly unhinged, and painfully relatable, welcome. Enjoy... or don't. I'm not your mum.

A buncha poems about life for you or someone else

these one shot stories I'm gonna be making are entirely made up by my head, although some are mixed with real experience to mimic those raw emotions. I hope you have fun reading as much as I grieved these interactions