Projectelevate Stories

Concluded•✓ He doesn't know how he ends up in the forest that night, how he ends up in a natural coffin of thorns and roots. He doesn't remember much, or even anything, about his life before rising. He just knows of the soothing voice guiding him to the other side of the river, where a light awaits him- a light amidst the endless night. All rights reserved © Nita, collaterals- 2020 (short-story)

Concluded•✓ mellifluous /mɛˈlɪflʊəs/ (adj.) sweet sounding. 「Serendipity was the moment in which we exchanged deep glances and I saw my whole future in the verge of ending it.」 Highest Ranking- #564 in Poetry- 11/03/20 All rights reserved © Nita, collaterals- 2018/2021 (poetry)

❝ sometimes, all it takes is the smallest of pieces to create the biggest of masterpieces. ❞ - ♡ a made up constellation. - ♡ a short story - warning: oldest story I've written --- All Rights Reserved 2014. Written by Sammy

She was a shy 16 year old girl, cautious to everyone but herself. You could say that she lived in the shadow of what life could be. But once she meets Jones, a invasion of light changes her forever. He will show her love, happiness and all the other colours. She discovers what life can be with him. But also the cruel side of life, throwing her into darkness after the only person that made herself make sense, slips through her fingers. Will she be able to feel love for the first time in her life ?But mostly how will she cope with the storm that will take everything she built, including herself ?

(Highest Rank in action: #276) Book One of I SURVIVE TRILOGY: After Perrie had unexpectedly fallen out of the helicopter as she crashed into waves and found herself waking up in a cave, she ran into a stranger who threatened her that she and her team will never escape from the island while she was trying to get out of the cave that was about to collapse on top of each other. She did not believe at once, but soon, the words turned out to be real. When she sent any form of rescue call, bad things happened, preventing Perrie and her team to escape the island easily. To make matter worse, the Cian's brother who lived on the island caught Kate for sacrifice. Will she and her group escape the island without any of the members dead? And why take Kate as a prisoner? Danger is always around lurking each corner. Go ahead and read this people! Try reading Chapter 11.

What would you risk for freedom? Mercy Baudelaire has been locked up in a cell since her eleventh birthday when the government came to take her away from her family. The reason? To save their lives. Her childhood was spent on the run, escaping the hands reaching out to pull her into a world of deadly conspiracies and experiments. Her parents kept her hidden, constantly escaping watchful eyes. After years of running, time has caught up with Mercy leaving her trapped like a caged animal. For years she was tortured at the hands of a government too corrupt to care. Because of her gifts she fought so hard to conceal, freedom was nonexistent. Mercy lost all hope the day she had been taken. As Mercy finds herself on the run once again, she encounters misfits with powers of their own; allies in a game of life she was sure to lose. Now, placing faith in freedom didn't sound too impossible to the hopeless young girl. But where faith exists, darkness often lies in wait. Mercy's enemies refuse to go down easily and not even time can save her now. What happens when conspiracies are proven and super-humans fight to take back what is rightfully theirs? In AS THE WORLD TURNS COLD, Mercy Baudelaire sets out on an adventure to prove to herself that in a broken world where the line between human and monster wears thin, a little faith and help from unexpected allies goes a long way.

"Are you scared of your fate?" A voice sounded from the darkness. With only the clothes on her back and the horse on which she rides, Laureline is on the run from the Duchess, who rules from behind the throne. After her home is burned to the ground and her adoptive mother murdered, she is forced to fight back, and join the rebellion.

Jenn is an 18 years old high-schooler who has always been that "extra" in everyone's life. People didn't know who she was. They didn't care about her at all. Until one day she decides that she'll start being useful. Just like that, she creates the Mailbox Club. Hoping to collect and solve her classmate's complaints. But things don't go all smooth when she is paired up to the task with Shane O'Connell, who is nothing less than the school's infamous f*ckboy. This is my first story on Wattpad so I really hope you'll enjoy it. Disclaimer: There might be a few mistakes along the way as English isn't my mother tongue. /!\ There might be some swear words along the way /!\ I suggest you don't read if you're under 13. All rights reserved.

Life for Aaron Troy has been a version of normal until 'her'. With her short messy hair and wild spirit, she comes out of the blue on a clear night in the middle of a train journey and makes him dive into the sea of uncertainities and chaos, something he has never known before. Wild, free and young. She is Cara Evelyn.

I felt the sweat trickling down my face, my breath was barely there. Lance was far ahead, his endurance surprised me, what motivated him to run so painstakingly fast every time? What... Motivated me? The snow fell from the heavens, a remnant from two years ago. When I passed the old willow tree, I remembered Grace again, like I remembered her yesterday and the day before that, and the day before that one. She was the only reason I had for putting up with that hag's ridiculous routine. I gathered my strength and trained my eyes on the horizon, picking up my speed after finding my stamina, I sprinted to Lance, just like I had done everyday. Without any words passing between us, we both ran our hardest toward the same goal. - Here is Marie Eloise Ashwinter, at just twelve years of age she's catapulted into a world of magic and mayhem after the supposed death of her dearest friend Grace. Along with her companions, unique in both ability and personality, they will set out on a journey riddled with danger. From a lecherous warlock flanked with an army of maids, to the foreboding keep of the Winter Witch that sits at the heart of the Northern Mountains. Learning in love, mistakes and friendship, Marie fast approaches the threshold of adulthood as a fistful of obstacles lie in wait. With the loss of her parents plaguing her past, the absence of Grace consuming her at present, and a world of adventure awaiting her future, she will blossom into a woman who shall inspire a generation. Credit to @hunterarc for this beautiful cover! But seriously, I highly recommend their cover shop; Ray's Graphics

you're not a part of ichor; you're a m o n s t e r. [#145 in Poetry 1.2.17]

poetry by a painter who now paints her art in words "we tread too loudly, too violently on our earth. we smear our dark, ugly night all over the canvas and call it art." #80 in poetry [12/22/16] | © 2016 lookforthatlight

Not every tattoo tells of a party or drunken night, but not every tattoo tells a happy story either. Most of these tattoos are nowhere near regretting. Each story is told through writing on his skin. Each tattoo like a delicate painting told an analogy, a poem, or a story. On his neck was a story, his fingers, his arms, his hands, and his chest was covered in story after story. And that's why this book was created. It was created to tell their unspoken stories and his memories. Each segment a memory of his forgotten life added to the confusion of the after life and the voices inside his head.

❝ She gave him her all.❞ A memoir of the emotions that accompanied the moments of her life, those moments which she would give anything to relive, though they were the most painful she had ever experienced. © Loving Andrew2017 Written by xripthatgirlx .

Growing up, learning everything that comes along with it, including the varying perspectives in life, death and everything in between. A story told by two boys trying to figure out their fleeting youth, in a coming-of-age story of their own. Copyright © 2016 Zen. All Rights Reserved.

He smiled, And so did she - closing her eyes, feeling the flutter of the leaves, and the sound of the night. She wished the boy with a crown of thorns had a heart of roses.