Leftbehind Stories

Fifteen year old Kaylee has spent most of her life trying to survive- raised by addicted abusive parents and forgotten by her brother who were taken years ago. Now they're back, Grown. Determined to bring her back home. But home isn't a word Kaylee believes in anymore.

Left Behind in Yesterday A story of pain, waiting, and the power of second chances. Brielle Luisa Vales thought she had lost everything when the man she loved left her behind. Brokenhearted and alone, she was left standing still in the past, holding onto memories that hurt more than they healed. While Mark Zanjie Carbello walked away and tried to build a life without her, Elle waited, hoping, and slowly turned her pain into strength. But true love never really fades. After years of being apart, after tears and struggles, fate brought them back together. Mark returned, not as the boy who ran away, but as a man ready to fight for the woman he never stopped loving. From being left behind to walking down the aisle, this is a journey of healing, trust, and a love that conquered all odds. It proves that even if you get left behind in yesterday, someone will always come back to bring you into your forever. Will they be able to fix what was broken? Or will the past destroy them again?

This story might hit your feelings especially when this story really reflect your personal life situation...and also I am not an expert writer and possibly I could make some wrong grammar. I hope you enjoy my first ever published story!✨💞

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A country in ruin. Zombies everywhere. Five kids just trying to survive. When the US gets hit with the infection dubbed "virus z," the world goes into panic. This continent becomes the last place you want to live in. Millions of people evacuate, but you can't save everyone. Five kids are left behind in a city full of zombies, looters, and chaos. How will they ever survive? *Small side note: All of the main characters in this book actually exist!*

"Wife." Nanigas ako sa kinatatayuan ko ng marinig ko ulit ang boses na iyon. Huminga ako ng malalim at bumitaw sa pag kakayap sa kanila mom at dad. I turned around. And there i saw the person whom i loved the most, four years ago. "Nathaniel." His name came out from my lips smoothly. As i look at him, i was expecting the fast beating of my heart but to no avail, my heart is calm. I smiled at him genuinely. At last, i can finally say that i moved on from him.

After being abandoned in a forest for the last nine years, four siblings are left to forge their family back together when they are discovered by a world that had long thought them dead. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Nearly a decade ago, a horrific bombing ripped through a Colorado community, forcing the public to brace with both a high body count and an unprecedented truth: some of the victims had not been human - some of them had been werewolves. Police officer Hendrik Holtzer somehow survives the night, but his wife and children do not, leaving him reeling with grief and the guardianship of three newly orphaned brothers. As the nation broils with tension over the discovery of its supernatural citizenry, Hendrik and the Kavanaugh boys - Calder, Lachlan and Grady - manage to find peace among the bonds of their shared loss. But nine years later, the truce between human and werewolf is threatened when bodies start popping up in a small town called Cedarbrook, in a mystery suspected to be the country's first werewolf serial killer. Sent to investigate, Hendrik must call upon the expertise of the boys he helped raise, setting into motion a series of revelations that will unveil the truth of what really happened on the night his family shattered into pieces. A family drama featuring reunion, heartbreak, joy and romance. Thank you for reading. :)

true story po siya... hope po may mag basa. --- Nag umpisa ang lahat sa isang Dare. Isa siyang playgirl ganun din ang best friend niya. Ang hamon sakanya ay agawin kahit sino sa mga boyfriend ng best friend niya. Matututunan niyang mahalin ang lalaki sa maikling panahon at magagawa niyang mag bago.

What could possibly go wrong in an overnight bus journey, you ask? A hell lot, I say. This is a narration of my crazy experiences of a bus journey from Delhi to Ajmer. Annoyed at everyone cancelling their plans at the last moment, I decided to travel solo. I left my home determined to utilize my long weekend and got the traveller feel at the first night itself. Destined to trek to Beas Kund with an adventurous group, I somehow ended up as a night rider on National Highway 48. The last bus of the night is leaving, a ticket for you?

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She was blinded by his light. All she knew of her existence was him, and only him. When she needed rescue, when she needed comfort, there he was, so bright against a canvas of blackness he beckoned her like a lighthouse atop a stormy ocean. That light of his is not forever. So when it withers what will become of her? •Come hither to me with your light so bright, blind though I am, I will see the sun in you• -This short novel is heavily unedited -

You never really appreciate the little things in life or just life in general until they have been stripped away from you. When you go from riches to rags, Going from showers every night to showers every once in a while when you come across a water source. "Never turn your back on the sun. They will always see you. " He would always tell me silly things but I never understood what that meant. I could never decipher his odd sayings, then again I didn't know what he meant by "they" either, I thought he was going crazy at one point. But then again, Weren't we all. "I'll never leave you or my little one. Not now, not ever." It was the last thing I remember hearing come out of his mouth before I watched him slip right through my fingertips. I wish I had more time, a thousand moments that I had taken for granted because I thought I'd be able to make a thousand more.

“ niall why you hidin' shit from me? ” “ im not beb' i lobe you ”

Dakota Smith didn't return home after the death of her best friend, her soulmate, the woman who'd made her an aunt before being taken from the world far too early. Not because she didn't want to - she wanted to be there for Juliette, to visit and tend to Eden's grave, but she'd been sent away with the threat of NEVER being allowed back into Juliette's life if she didn't step away. So, against Eden's dying wishes, she left. Two years later, she returned and while visiting Eden's grave she was greeted with the shell of her formally loving and vibrant niece - the ghost of the girl who carried the last living pieces of Eden Smith. THIS IS A BORROWED TIME ONESHOT THAT IS COMPLIANT WITH THE CANON.

If you are reading this because millions of people have suddenly and mysteriously disappeared, then you are looking for answers to what has happened, why it has happened, and what will be happening next. ------ Credit: By Nathan E. Jones I am just sharing this work as a left behind letter for those on wattpad. Please do read.

After the summer palace of the seawings is attacked (in wings of fire book 2) Marine, A normal citizen in the seakingdom is left behind in the ruins. After dodging enemys and hiding in the broken castle for years, she is finally discovered by a rebel Sandwing named Eucalyptus. Marine and Eucalyptus become quick friends and allies in the war. But Eucalyptus may be hiding something big, big enough to get them both killed...

"She held her glass bottle like a slum. Three fingers. A thumb inside the bottle and the next two forming a v that wraps around its neck. They say the ones who hold a bottle that way are deformed in the mind. It's symbolic of the "loose ends" of society. The loons that play their cards wrong and end up on government care. "What's a pretty little lady like you doing here." Jericho shouts at her from our porch. She looks this way and I swear to god she smiles. Her crushed candy mouth turns slightly up in the corners. The girl responds 'Enjoying the scenery.'"

Oneshot || Sacrifices are made as consequences are given. May be surrounded by A million people I Still feel all alone Just wanna go home Oh, I miss you, you know Home by Michael Bublé