Writeforyou Stories

One accidental phone call between two teenagers, and they find themselves not being able to stop talking to each other. Could one wrong call, help them find the right one? {highest rank - #1 in short story as of 12th June, 2016} cover by - @crookednights

You don't want to understand Even if I try to explain So I let my words out To let the world hear it I have come from The place which Was once called home ************************** Nexus Easter Nominations #1st place

Hope you enjoy my poetry, my escape, my passion and my something that brings me back to life, darling. Mwa. <3 ;* ;) These are tales that are narrated in six words. I know they're not perfect but I hope you find them worth reading! #WriteForYou #FreeMentalIllness #ProjectYou #WritersDefence #MyYouth *** Started: March 28, 2016 Ended: Highest rank so far; #32 in Poetry! June 1, 2016 NOTE: I MADE ALL OF THESE. OWN COMPOSITIONS. ORIGINAL. I DO NOT STEAL OTHER'S WORKS. Okay. Have a nice day! (:

"Within her raged a Restless Ocean." Oh, how beguiled she was to believe in her completion, to have conviction she was whole on her own, her tideless, clement oceans blinding. He was the ripple she felt as a vortex in her watery encapsulation.

"What if I refuse your offer?" Rizelle was nervous. "Just asking," she clarified. The dangerous gleam in his eyes intensified. "I think you know what." She did. He'd kill her, if she refused. __________________________________________________________________________ Despite her noble background, Rizelle now has nothing left. Living among the poor in a cruel city, it isn't long before she is driven to turn against everything she believes in and become a thief. Then she makes a mistake, and the secrets she's been fiercely trying to bury come back to haunt her. The only place she may be safe is with the most dangerous person around. However, this mysterious new guardian seems to have ulterior motives in helping her, though Rizelle can't figure out what they could possibly be. Faced at every turn with challenges, Rizelle must search for the truth, while deciding who to trust - and trying to stay clear of the jaws of darkness and death. Feedback please! Thank you! #writteninaction #writeforyou #beyondtheromance #badassreads (I do not own the picture on the cover)

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

When Nicole finds herself inside her own book - the one that she wrote every single day putting her heart and soul into it- she discovers that her book's main female character (Cara) is missing.But that's not all. With the disappearance of Cara, Nicole's main male character (Xander) is sitting down depressed while two evil forces fighting against each other are playing a game at who conquers the most land, bringing destruction and death between the villages that are slowly taken over. But is that all? Or is there more to the story? Why did the Lord of Shadows kill the king to take over the Conquered, why does The Gov have a new leader? And is Nicole really into an imaginary world or in a dimension that holds up secrets from her past? Is this three-fronted war only a competition to who has most control or is it just a mask to hide secrets that were buried -or rather cancelled- from History. In all the chaos, one thing Nicole is sure of: there is something that the Lord of Shadows and Xander are hiding from her and the rest of the world. cover by @-verdant-

Eight words are enough to tell a story.

When the lips are sealed, the mind begins to talk.

You're real friends are the ones who do the dirty work... The story continues as Isaac, Floyd, Hillary, Adam, and Claire struggle to maintain a working friendship in their personal lives as they deal with a mysterious newcomer Hunter and continue to face off against the troublesome Stephen and his rapidly growing wendigo powers. The worst part is that he has to eat innocent humans just to survive and the more he eats, the more unstoppable he becomes. However, there is one way to purge himself of this terrorizing curse: he must kill the alpha wendigo that turned him in the first place during his reckless ski trip in Canada last semester. But he could never do it alone. He must turn to his very enemies for assistance to join him on a treacherous mission to hunt an alpha supernatural creature that is known to be the most deadly hunter on the planet who may or may not be on the verge of creating an army of supernatural wendigo killers. Can the pack put all their differences aside for the greater good or will secrets and betrayal threaten to tear then apart forever?

Featured in list STYGIAN SKIES on @wp_poetry//My second poetry book //Because what we do, who we are, however great and kind one can be, people can forget. mortal things only stay for a while in this world... but words are Timeless.//----- {current poem count: 16}

So...this is the part where all the big plot twists happen...

This is a collaboration with my totally AWESOME Wattpad friend @TripThreat. Give her books a read, trust me, you'll absolutely LOVE them! SOOOO...we don't need any story description because the title sort of summarizes it... Anyway, we hope you enjoy, and don't forget to vote on every awkward moment that you can relate to! ^-^ Cover art by @TripThreat ^-^ #My Youth #Write For You #Just Be Yourself #Project Express You #Wattpad Books Are Real Too

··ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ sᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇs ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏsᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ﹐ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴇʀʜᴀᴘs ɪɴ ᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴɴᴇss ᴀɴᴅ ғɪɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ·s ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅɪᴅ·· A story about grief and letting go, "Dear Sage" is an ambiguous tale spun by the many unsent letters from Remy to Sage. Don't be shy! Votes and comments are so, so, SO appreciated! It really motivates me and let's me know that others like what I'm writing! ^^ :::OVER 400 READS! THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!:::

ten·e·brous [adj.] ─ shut off from the light; hard to understand; derived from the Latin noun tenebrae, which means "darkness" A collection of emotions. Some are NOT MINE (Owners are always credited at the end). I'll only update if I see and think of something worth-sharing. ☁️ // a.h.

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 !

This is a story about a love which started, grew and ended in the rainy season. A story about Aarohi and Kabir. ************ Please check out my story. I have taken part in a contest : Obstacles [ I will always find you ]. Please support me. It's a short story. And if you like it..Please Vote me!!

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