Distant Stories

{📷} "𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡, 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?" after the breakup, he's stuck between missing her and trying to move on. but the memories... they seemed so wholesome then but now, as they start to lose their shine, he realizes things weren't as perfect as he thought. but even knowing that, letting go isn't as easy as it should be. - short book - hyunjin's pov - intended lowercase

Olivia Harrison has spent years surviving by shrinking-quietly, carefully, invisibly. When she finally slips loose, she expects the world to swallow her whole. Instead, she collides with a man who moves like he owns the dark. Kade Spencer doesn't offer comfort; he offers a solution-clean, cold, and impossible to refuse. A name. A ring. A role. A way to disappear in plain sight. Kade calls it business. Olivia calls it escape. But bargains have a way of growing teeth, and pretending is a dangerous kind of intimacy. The more she relies on his protection, the more she notices the cracks in his control-sleepless nights, a temper held by sheer will, a loneliness he keeps locked behind steel. She needs his power to stay safe. He needs her presence to stay human. And when the pressure closes in, what happens when the person you swore you didn't need becomes the one thing you can't let go?

This is poems for the ones that are in my life and even the ones that have left that have always meant so much to me or did at some point of my life. Some are going to be my close friends and some can be about people I haven't talked to for years. No matter what they are, they were once in my life and they will always have a part of my heart no matter what. If ik you: You are free to guess who's who's <3

At the times when the Land of Fire seperated in Forefy and Firenix due to hate and revenge between people, the King and Queen fell in love , even though they were from a different part of the land. They sadly died in war leaving alone their unidentical twin babies. For bad luck , the twins were seperated in a very big distance from each other, because of them looking different . They have different fates, but will they both ever be able to achieve the same dream at some point and regonise each other? Main Characters: Yurina and Sarina Other characters: Maria(The queen of Forefy) Yuto(The King of Forefy) Male Maria (The Nanny of Yurina)Female Theodor (The king of Firenix) Male Zenzo (The commander of Firenix) Male Lorey (The general of Firenix) Sana ( Army of Firenix ) Female Kei ( Army of Firenix )Male Kaede ( Army of Firenix )Male Fushiko ( Army of Firenix )Male Mako ( Army of Firenix ) Female Hana ( Army of Firenix ) Female Haruki ( Army of Firenix ) Male Ecetera (Filler/ other characters) Author: E.C Mixed genre: Action, fantazy, drama Thank you for the reading! I'll make sure to make you enjoy this story!

(This is now an archive) For the new version of the story search: A Love in Time: The Commander and Howe The description and title are still a work in progress as is the story. Once I finish this first draft I'll revise it later in a way that will improve the overall narrative. That means the story will initially be awkward but improve over time. I'm open to constructive feedback and ideas as we progress. Leave them in the comments if you have one, I'll see if it works. Enjoy :) The characters and story picture are not mine. They are owned by Yongshi, Manjuu and Yostar.

Amara Jackson was always just a normal girl in middle school. She was smart, sweet, innocent, and kept to her inner circle. Isolation from the beginning of a global pandemic changed her outlook on life. Entering high school for the last half of her freshman year, she met a boy. Little did she know, they would last, just not in the way she thought. He shook up her world in good and bad ways. (This story is heavily based on someones' true life story so it is sort of toxic. There is also some innapropriate scenes but nothing EXTREMELY sexual. Do not read if you cannot handle it) ⚠️TW⚠️ $exual Harassment

Arielle Hernandez survived the cartel massacre that erased her whole entire family at just nine years old while she was at school. She didn't undrestand why or what happened, just came home to find blood and what was left of her parents and her 2 sisters. She made a promise to her aunt before she died, that she was gonna do everything in her power to get them. She doesn't care about people, She cares about finding the people responsible for her family's deaths and dismantling the network behind it. Everything else - law school, the firm, her reputation - is a tool. She's not a hero. She's not a martyr. She's a weapon with a purpose. At twenty-six, she's clawed her way into Boston's most ruthless law firm, determined to turn her trauma into justice for the innocent. But survival has a price and so does ambition. This law firm has one of the most powerful people running it, known for their wealth over decades. Arielle works for Vivienne Harrington, the wife of Tyson Harrington, powerful and extremely wealthy. But when Arielle comes into the life of Vivienne, things get messy and dangerous. She must decide, will she fight for justice, or surrender to a forbidden desire that could destroy them both? Btw, this is full of violence and smut, just so you knew.

I'm tired of your distant silence.

"Fuck you." "Fuck me." "...What?" "...I didn't say anything." _______________________________________ 𝐭𝐮·𝐭𝐨𝐫 /ˈ𝐭(𝐲)𝐨͞𝐨𝐝ə𝐫/ 𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙣 𝟏. 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩.

An old friend writes to Angelina.

In an alternate reality, there lives a human-like society that has a very special trait, anything related to their destiny is seen to them in bright vivid colors. Everything else is seen in black and white. Except Mariposa, who has never seen a bright piece of color in her entire life.

Across distant hands of time By james a. galgano Around the horn of Africa along the ivory coast to Somali port we can see Soon as we recognize it where the birthplace will be the future for all humanity. From whence our seeds were sprouted in a distant age across expanse of time All will in the future come full circle from the Nile to down to Lesotho prime. Built upon the dreams of burdened masses who have suffered ill repute. Where the ravages still victims of colonial reparations cast their shadow still From Lucy's eyes into every mother's broken heart injured by nefarious ill will While they watch each child die of hunger or fall prey to ideological terrorist games This is not about hunger or some finality from which there is no escape foreseen. This is the goal of the Pan African movement within upon which awaits a dream. Where humankind returns to its roots across vast expanse of a distant time There slavery awoke its unforgettable dread from which we yet escaped supine. Carrying with it the seeds of xenophobia which scar our lives till this day impolite Yet within un-dark continent lay the truth, the roots and the seeds of hope tonight. Giving hope for soon our salvation when we at long last recognize beyond despair. When we finally come to grips from whose human race we hurry now to with care

collection of my random thoughts....