Sadboy Stories

Madeleine Saavedra, una joven y brillante abogada de 22 años, hija del poderoso y misterioso narco conocido como "El Fantasma" (Tyler Saavedra), recibe la misión de defender a Antonio "Junior H", el famoso cantante de corridos tumbados, después de que este es detenido tras cantar un corrido para su padre. Lo que comienza como un simple caso legal pronto se convierte en algo mucho más peligroso y apasionado. Entre amenazas, secretos familiares, traiciones y una atracción imposible de ignorar, Madeleine y Antonio se ven envueltos en un torbellino de deseo, celos, risas y emociones intensas. Mientras la familia Saavedra lucha por sobrevivir a enemigos invisibles y venganzas del pasado, Madeleine deberá decidir entre la lealtad a su sangre y el amor que nace donde menos lo esperaba. Una historia de amor prohibido, familia, traición y corridos tumbados, donde el corazón y las balas hablan el mismo idioma. ¿Estás listo para enamorarte del enemigo?

හිමවතක තනිවූ සොදුරු සිතුවමක්...

Ever since graduating high school, orphan Sabilla "Bill" Vane has led a charmed life as a full-time cat warden. Florian Werther Bathory Byron, her unexpected house guest, is a vampire. And while he says he hasn't eaten anything with a face in half a century, his life story is tragic, his complexion is luminous (literally), and Bill is finding herself irresistibly drawn to him even as her charges begin to disappear at an alarming rate... Includes the original story Exsanguination, as well as its sequel, Blue, and the bonus story Omega. Copyright 2016 by Elizabeth Prosper. All rights reserved. Cover source image by Ivan Bliznetsov, licensed through iStock.

"They are all innocent until proven guilty. But not me. I am a liar until I am proven honest." ― Louise O'Neill, Asking For It When He confesses to his school that he's been raped, who is to be believed and who is lying through their teeth? The boy who is the best pitcher in the state could never be over powered, by a woman at that. He had to like it, no matter how many times he said no or bit back his tears. Boys are supposed to be built of cold and hard steel, but this boy is pure glass, waiting to shatter. Boys are never supposed to shatter, they can't even dent . They feel nothing, not even pain. Then he is not a boy. **Warning, book contains rape, self harm, depression and more. Can be triggering to many, read at your own risk.**

jegulus angst

This is a story. Idk. Just read it and find out jeez.

When Google Home's, though people mostly call her Alexa, mother dies tragically in a house fire, she is left with no one to care for her, with one exception...

A diary on how I achieve my dream aesthetic (the sad soft grunge indie boy(you know the one) through a list of goals and with the help of the law of attraction.

"If there was one thing I could tell my past self, it would be: To Hold On." - This statement plagued Izuku's mind. He was a loner. Far from anyone interesting. So, what was the point of holding on? What did he gain from simply...living? He was born quirkless in a society dependent upon them, something which angered his father. However, that anger wouldn't be allowed to fester for too long as the universe as a funny way of 'protecting' it's young and innocent. What path will Izuku take? What purpose does he have to hold on? Only time will tell. ----------------- Rankings: #504 - Depressed #7 - sadboy -----------------

"Mucho dolor para tan poca edad no?"

William's life isn't bad at first but one day him and his brother get into an accident that leave's the family a rack

A collection of my not-so-finest work.

kisah laki-laki yang dipertemukan oleh cintannya, namun pada saat yang sama ia tau akan dipisahkan. "bahkan ketika semesta berkonspirasi untuk mempertemukan kita, mengapa kita yang harus menghindari takdir? mungkin ini hanya karena kamu takut."

have fun reading my shit lmao

She is a writer and her neighbor is a mystery with a beautiful taste in music.

pastel boy mirrored by the clouds, wisps of cotton candy dipped in blue. a sunrise a sweet lipgloss. parents love me but I am detached. numb but feeling. I know blood runs through these veins I have seen it but a year ago. a sweetheart gay that likes sex but doesn't want to be seen. the darkness is sweet my skin blends with it. a masterpiece torn to shreds.

"It never crossed my mind that I would love him. And why does it have to be him? I don't know...it just happened." Ps. The cover of this book is not mine.

" ka " " Hmm " " Kalau di suruh milih antara kamu sama senja kayanya aku ga bisa deh " " kenapa ? " jawab dia sambil nengok " karena aku suka senja, tapi aku juga suka kamu, hehe " jawab ku tanpa menoleh sedikit pun. pandangan ku lurus kedepan, melihat senja yang indah. " hmm. sekarang udah bisa ngegombal ya " " emang itu gombalan ya ka? " " ga tau deh " " kebiasaan banget. kata ga tau udah jadi andalan ka Dafa, dari dulu ga pernah berubah " " emang enja mau kalau Kaka berubah? " " ga tau " ku ikuti gaya dia berbicara " ah, calon calon tukang fhotocopy nih " " mending tukang fhotocopy, daripada tukang ngeles " " udah pinter ya sekarang " " udah dong, kan sekolah hehe " " ka Dafa serius. emang enja mau kalau Kaka berubah? " " ga tau, emang kenapa sih nanya kaya gitu? " jawabku cuek " kan kita ga tau masa depan nja " " ka, jangan buat aku takut sama masa depan deh " " yu pulang, udah mau Maghrib nih. " percakapan yang selalu bikin candu. rasanya satu hari aja ga ada percakapan konyol, kayanya ga bisa deh. ka Dafa adalah salah satu bentuk terindah dari segala yang aku punya. sama dia aku tau rasanya gehu wkwk. ga Deng, sama dia aku tau rasanya gimana harus cari topik tanpa paksaan. sama dia aku juga tau gimana rasanya pahit yang berkepanjangan, udah ah jangan bahas pahit nya dulu, nanti ga lanjut baca deh readers, hehe. si pemilik mata senja adalah julukan aku buat dia. mata yang selalu aku suka dan candu untuk liat nya. Allah emang baik banget dan Maha Sempurna. Oh iya, nama aku Senja Kirana. Saat ini aku kelas kelas 12 SMA di salah satu sekolah di Surabaya. Aku dari keluarga sederhana, aku tinggal bersama Abang dan juga bunda. Kalau kalian tanya ayah kemana, ayah ku sudah tiada sejak aku berusia 10 tahun. Tepat dimana aku sedang berulang tahun.

"Hello buddy, I am the new technology Friend or Foe where you raise the best friend of your dreams. Say start to begin!" - It wasn't too pleasing. "The last thing I never had on my list is to have a robot that looks exactly like my slave driver, I'd rather die!" Is an exact mood. Introverts are getting more recognized. 22 year old Vivoree Heizer? Not so much. Her immense hate for almost everything at all begins with her barely waking up at nine when her class starts at seven. After graduating from art school, she was jobless for over a year- and that was out of pure will. That wasn't until her cousin offered her a job which she wasn't too happy about. Who she was serving under was the opposite of her pessimistic traits. That man shone narcissism brighter than what she ever wanted to be in connection with. Vivoree thought she had enough stuff to manage, that wasn't until a parcel arrived at her doorstep claiming it was signed under her name and address. Oops.

I thought you "preferred to be alone" I said leaning against my locker rolling my eyes, trying my best to avoid eye contact with him, by turning my head to the side."I do." He said putting his hand next to my head, leaning over me. "But..." He paused looking to see if anyone else was around us. "I'd rather be alone with you." He whispered slamming his lips against mine and pushing me against my locker. "What the fuck!" I said pushing him off of me. I looked up at him to see a huge smirk plasters across his face.