Devious Stories

A man reflects on his choices surrounding his wife's death and his own last meal.

This story is an idea that came to me a few years ago but I didn't know how to get along with writing it. Now that I have I think that I wrote something to be proud of. So here is a mashup of all the ideas that came together in my mind. The story is about an academy and the whole backstory behind it.

it was a mystery. a shocking and a confusing one- how a fourteen years old could murder and massacred a whole family. Eveline Davis , a grown up quiet and silent girl was accused of a bloody mysterious murder of the Davis family. a night that no one except the witness could explain. she was transferred under the most rigorous surveillance to a reform outcast school in Texas. she was bounded to face many realization and horrible incidents that brought back the memories of the Christmas night.

Ember needed a place to stay and Dan and Phil had a room for a friend that needed it most. ***************************little to NOOO romance*******************************************

Your move to a new school bored.until these girls treat you like there best friend cause you to do some devious things. Then you end up in jail

A biotech firm that messes with nature having disastrous results. An inept salesman compounding the firm's errors. A guy who works at a garden nursery and collects cacti. A gal who has a new business selling spices, and a super wealthy woman with a libido to match, all come together in a riot of exploits that make Christmas the season to be lucky.

I made some devious licks🤪

Once upon a time, there was this sweet girl named, Paige. Her life was the epitome of a fairytale. She got it all. Luxury. A loving family. Friends. Fame. She was always the princess in everyone's eyes. But not until she lost her knight. Now, she finally opened her eyes only to see the world of how it was. Then the sweet girl, gone she was.

We find the one for us, but tragedies and bad decisions break us apart. Were we ever good for one another? I asked myself. Closing my eyes, I reminisce about his face and the way he thrives to make me happy. It takes a dark turn and I find myself in an abyss. His, not mine. I escaped. The two faces looked back happily at me, bright eyes caressing my palms as they touched my face. They gave me strength, but he does not know. What happens when he does? We always protect what is ours, what happens when ours turn into the devil and hunts us for what was his as well? What will I do then? Hope this brings the heat and mystery to everyone who reads it. All loved.

Have you ever thought about that guy tall, brunette, dressed in yellow man? WELL THAN THIS IS FOR YOU. (this is all satire-I have no clue what I'm doing) GUYS THIS IS A JOKE AND I JUST WANTED TO WRITE SOMETHING RANDOM PLEASE DONT TELL ME IM INSAINE ITS JUST A CHALLANGE!!!!

Read intensely as an edgy "main character " Mary sue falls into a love pentagon by becoming liked by a "not like other girls" emo girl, her creepy guy friend, her twin brother, and the coolest guy in school: Grimblo, nicknamed "the Onceler" for his appearance and personality. Twist, turns, and chaos occurs as the five struggle to voice their feelings.

A girl who was average until it was too late

Asᴛᴇʀɴᴀᴜᴛ *Tʜᴇ Nᴏɴғɪɴɪsʜᴇᴅ Wᴏʀᴋs*

So what happens when you mix Indian parents and a diverse country? You get a deranged daughter. Okay, maybe I'm not deranged, but apparently I do appear as one in my parents' eyes. Here's the 101 on my life so far: You move out from the only home you knew into a completely different country with people talking in spectacular accents you wish to have. You love hockey, but can't find any rinks near town. You make some friends, but find out they're infatuated with the hit boy band you absolutely and utterly hate. And then you have the morbid parents who only seem to accept you when achieving high marks in the academics. I've got one hell of a life, but I heard I only have half the package of what normal brown parents sprout onto their children. Uh, I think a shiver ran down my spine. How can it get any more worse than my mom and dad? So what do you expect me to do, when my faith in the Toronto Maple Leafs go down the drain, and I'm forced to attend this meet and greet with the band I absolutely despise, nonetheless, One Direction. In a turn of events, I'm dating someone, maybe even falling in love. Did I mention the 'No Boys Allowed' rule? Yeah well, there's no dating in this household either. So I did some serious deception. However, it makes me wonder if I rather love and be loved by my boyfriend or win the approval of my parents. By the way, I'm Jessa Surtha and I'm in for one hell of a ride.

Hayley and Evelyn are best friends. Rebels, sisters, and partners in crime are a few words the describe them. They thought that they would be by each other's sides forever, for Senior graduation! The two are inseparable... well, that's what they thought. One day, Hayley's parents decide to move from Washington to England for their jobs, the area, and the better of Hayley's lifestyle. With much refusal, Hayley has no choice but to move to a whole other country, away from her life in Washington, and away from her best friend. The two think of a plan to talk to each other: Letters. "Why can't we just talk on the phone and Skype each other?" Evelyn asks, curious to know why I want to go through all the trouble of sending a letter. "I mean, we still can! But think about it: Writing is such a great way of expressing yourself, and there's only so much you can talk about," I respond, trying to get her to agree with me. "I've never actually written a letter before, so that would be kind of cool..." "Exactly, plus we could send each other things in the letters too!" I shout, happy that she's agreeing with me. "Like a pen pal, pretty much." Evelyn grins, and I can already tell she's feeling the same excitement I am. I stop smiling for a second, and I put a serious look on my face. "We have to promise to write everyday, okay? Don't forget," I demand her, and I hold my pinky out. She grips my pinky in hers. "I promise, I'll always remember." Little did they know that someone always forgets

Wisp is your average spirit of a magic mirror; a little on the young side, perhaps, but he's had more than enough experience to make up for it. He thought he'd seen it all... Then he met Nick, a peasant boy whose best friend, the exiled prince of a neighboring kingdom, was just kidnapped by his evil sister, the princess of said kingdom. And that's not even the weird part of their story. It's going to take a street-fighting barmaid, a pair of twin magicians, a lazy knight, and all of Wisp's cunning and quick-thinking to get them out of this one alive. Oh, and a whole lot of luck.

pov harry wasnt in gryffindor lol and theres a snake (the snake is part of the plan) TW: EMOTIONAL (kind of)