Writeforyou Stories

Hailey has a crush on Matt. Only he doesn't know and he only sees her as a friend. Plus, he is nothing but a player who uses girls for one night stands. It's pointless in liking him, right? Even if they are just friends? Hailey becomes confuse about her feelings when she accidently kisses Matt. Realising what she has done, she is ashamed to have kissed him. They are only friends so therefore they shouldn't have kiss at all, right? The kiss leaves Matt unsure about his feelings towards Hailey. He is sure he only sees her as a friend, but there is something about Hailey that he isn't sure about. Will they become more than friends, or will the kiss stand in the way of their friendship? *This story was previously called "Love, Secrets and Heartbreaks")

Highest Rank #24 in POETRY (: I don't know how to scribble down words. I write STARS that shine and show me and you the path to happiness! I don't know what word weaving is. But I do excel at making beautiful CONSTELLATIONS Breathtaking! But Complex and far away! This wasn't a poem as if you were wondering :)Click on read for real POETRY and go on a beautiful journey of ups and downs with me.Maybe you'll find your destination! Let's be friends as I help you all with your problems and giving you a boosting push from time to time! I GUARANTEE YOU WON'T REGRET ADDING IT TO YOUR LIBRARY !

Ever since her parents were ambushed and killed nineteen year old Celeste Rose, known as Rowan, has lived in the forest. Hiding her face from the rest of the world, she robbed from the rich and gave to the poor. Until one day, when she accidently attackes the princess carriage. Prince James of Adens vows to avenge his sister. But things take a different turn when the two of them have to join forces to save a loved one. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aaravon has no memories of his childhood. He has been living with his mother outside of the kingdoms ever since he was nine. So far, they have lived in peace. But reality comes crashing in when his mother dies, leaving him with more questions than answers. Cover by @seventhstar

Hope you enjoy my poetry, my escape, my passion and my something that brings me back to life, darling. Mwa. <3 ;* ;) This is a compilation of my compositions! They're songs. Yet, I just wanted to compile them. Now it's a poetry book. Hope you enjoy! Each chapter has one individual song! It contains compositions about the incomplete. The exhausted. Memories of the broken. Someone longing for an escape. Lastly, the optimistic one. #MyYouth #WritersDefence #WriteForYou #ProjectYou #FreeMentalIllness *** Started: Well, I PUBLISHED it last March 13, 2016. Ended: I posted it all at once. Well, that's what I remember. Huhu. Highest rank so far; #126 in Poetry! May 18, 2016

With a childhood stolen, Myra had always felt like she grew up too fast, bearing too much responsibility for a child her age. Her father's death had tossed her into a vortex of confusion and dubiety, of doubt and incertanity. The pain she felt at his memory was intense, signifying her unhealed wounds. Covinced by a belief that the root of all her problems was her ignorance, she tries to discover her father's past, untangling the knots that have been tied on a subject left untouched for too long. Myra refuses to live in the dark anymore, but could darkness be all she's throwing herself into? This is where vinidictive souls sit upon crystal thrones, worshiped by their people. This is where demonic spirits rule hearts and consume spirit, mind and body. It is where phantoms and wraiths wander the mortal lands free and ghouls of the forest lurk in the shadows of moon-lit nights. Here is a place where no one is safe, a place where all evil roams free. ~ Copyright All Rights Reserved

A collection of my random thoughts that I tried to write down through poetry and prose. 💟 // a.h. edit: it's been years since i last opened this account. it's ridiculous how i can't remember how i wrote all these extremely cringe-worthy "poetry and prose." although i'm overwhelmed with self-embarrassment, i think i want to keep these published. but i ask you to please just quietly look away if you don't like it. i don't like it much either. lol.

In our life we often found ourselve struggling between heart and mind. Because heart always has hopes, love, trust and memories. But mind has facts, revenge , realty and temper. that's why we find ourselves meddling between emotions and then a search started inside our soul to hear a voice not to convince others but just to convince ourselves. To get a satisfaction. To find an answer. That..Are we really want this or not? And please.... please do vote for my poetry if you liked and comment too. I want to know your thoughts. so if you have some few free minutes from your precious time then please do comment. IT WILL MAKE MY DAY😊

We begin our story in New York. - - - - - When Zara moves to New York after her father accepts a job offer to work there and her entire family relocates across the world from their little flat in Southeast Asia, she meets Holly, the barista in the coffee shop across her new apartment. - - - - - Excerpt: "Let me repeat your order: a large iced caramel latte." She made sure to put emphasis on pronouncing caramel as carmel. "Caramel," slipped out of my mouth. She had a marker in her hand, and she pointed it at me, shaking her head. "Carmel." I stuck my tongue out. I actually stuck my tongue out at a complete stranger. Oh God, I was sure I would recall this ten years from now and fall apart with embarrassment, while she wouldn't even remember my face. But I really wanted her to remember my face. [girlXgirl]

this is not about glory of the low and the high this is a love story of me, myself, and I || Copyright © 2025 Kourt J. Hennings | @-kourt

It was easy to fall apart. But what made you get to that point? So easy to give in to the turmoil, and feel yourself give up. What about fighting for a new day? There were strange things all around us, and for Isabella Velondale, she could see these things. Her eyes were open to the beauty and the horror her kingdom had to offer. She had a knight to shield her, but there was a light out there she wanted to find. A light that would protect those she loved; to make her desolate kingdom grow again. In the land of Atriartch, the Immortals spread their darkness to consume anything and anyone in their path. The day Isabella found the creature Immortelle, was the day she gained the power to protect her kingdom. But at what price is power worth it? |First book in The Velondale Princess Trilogy| •Cover by me. ▪This is a High Fantasy Christian Novel and I would love your input!

Every little word Inside my mouth Now I am gonna Say loud

I dream of a world where introverts don't have to explain themselves. Come dream along with me!

Eight words are enough to tell a story.

Short stories, songs and snippets by yours truly. (Peak Position : SS-145) Picture source : Pinterest Author does not claim any rights on the orginal picture.

Unlike her twin sister, Lera Petre isn't too happy when her family moves back to Clearford, the home they left behind years ago. Very soon, rumours begin sweeping the town: strange deaths have been occurring with only one common detail - Atlas Sinclair's presence. With scars intertwining around his entire body, hardened dark eyes and a voice nobody had heard in almost a decade, the tragic story of Atlas is well known. Expecting him to end up as twisted as his father, everyone blames him for the recent deaths. Except for Lera. When her sister is brutally murdered and the only clue is Atlas, she enlists his help and the two teenagers embark on a mission to find out the truth. But as they are about to uncover, something far sinister than either of them can possibly imagine is prowling the town, killing off Clearfords' residents. Can they put together the fragments of a curse they barely understand before the time runs out? Will they understand why they feel as though they are never alone, with something unseen lurking in the air around them? But most importantly, can they find the hunter before they too become the prey?

S I L E N T | P R E V I E W "I think I've always disliked the whole 'shut up and smile' theory." Brielle Granger is desperate for a distraction. She wants to run away from home, school and most importantly her own thoughts that seem to be eating away at her slowly. She can't get rid of her self hate, and the longer she keeps herself secluded from others, alone; the sooner she will give into her deadly thoughts. Ryder Shay is considered to be the freak in flannels; the punk in plaid, his presence will never go unnoticed. Ryder was born to live along the edge, he just couldn't seem to create enough chaos or get into enough trouble. When Brielle accidentally meets Ryder, she knows; he's the perfect distraction. This may be triggering for anybody who has experienced any of this... Also, the stickers/ tags on my cover just show that I am supporting these causes with this novel: #GirlLove #Weareteenqueens #ProjectCharacter #ProjectWomanUp #WriteForYou I will also be supporting these following projects <3 [But they won't be on the cover] : #nomorescars #spreadyourwings #theaccepters #ProjectNobody #WEFIGHTON #ProjectYou All of these projects and champagnes bring awareness to mental health/ illness, woman's rights, equality, diversity, accepting oneself and so on <3

Our life is a poem and its up to us on how we'll gonna make it a masterpiece..