Raw Stories

A book that contains random poetry that I have written on a whim 💫

His breath on her neck, her pulse racing, the kind of intensity that feels dangerous. "You shouldn't stand this close..." Her back hits the wall before she realizes. He leans in, voice low, lips inches from her jaw. "Funny... you say that, but you don't step away." Her breath trembles. "Someone might see us." He brushes a knuckle along her cheek slow, deliberate. "Let them. You have no idea what you do to me." She closes her eyes, heartbeat frantic. He whispers against her ear- "Say the word... and I won't stop this time." ************************************************* A story where destiny will play his own games...

Skye is twelve when she dies-and wakes up believing she's simply made it home late. She remembers the cold pavement, the fear, the sudden dark... and then she's standing in her kitchen again, asking why there's no butter left. But her house feels wrong. Her mother holds her like she's about to vanish. Her sister looks older, harder, like time has moved on without her. Piece by piece, Skye is forced to understand the impossible truth: she's been gone for five years. The world kept turning. Her family fractured. And somehow, she's come back. The Night Skye Came Home is a quiet, devastating story about love, grief, and the aftermath of loss told through the eyes of a child trying to make sense of a reality that no longer follows the rules. As Skye navigates a town that feels hollowed out by her death, a family reshaped by guilt and survival, and the terrifying mystery of her own return, she must face a question no one can answer for her: how do you live again in a world that already learned how to mourn you? At its heart, this is a story about how deeply one small life mattered-and how love can both save and break the people left behind.

dedicated to the one that sits in the dark as a getaway. written in my teenage years, kiss my cuts captures adolescence in its rawest form. first loves, self-destruction, longing, anger, and the ache of wanting to be understood before understanding yourself.

I was the brains behind it , I anticipated every move, but what I did not predict was me taking the fall . When I got out, the world had not waited for me. Instead, it kept moving. So I had to do the same. But in a world like this, there's not much a girl like me, and a guy like Milo can do before we get our hands dirty. All it takes is one wrong move. That move can either make or break the little life you have in your hands , perhaps dragging along love. Love that traps the being but feeds the soul, must be a sin to love like this... but I wouldn't change it. And neither would you. So we wear the scars of that love... They got that little halo to em.

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A broken past, A revenge.... love, Raw, Betrayal, passion,possession,Guilt.. What happened 3 years ago..? Devyansh and kiaan.... can they get back together?

"I don't understand it," Damian sighed, placing his head in his hands. "Damian, with some people, you spend your whole time with them getting to know them and building the love and trust you have for them," Rhea frowned, offering Damian a comforting hand on his shoulder. "But sometimes with people, it just fucking clicks. What you and her have, that's shit some people have never even experienced or can imagine. Don't let it slip from your fingers over your own fears. What the two of you have, it doesn't deserve to be subjected to the threat of yourself. Just fall into it, fall into her." Damian Priest is a part of the Judgment Day, a recent addition to the Raw brand due to the WWE Draft. Luna Cruz has been a photographer for the Raw brand for quite some time. When the two get paired together during a premium live event, they build a relationship that has them questioning everything they have ever known. An unlikely duo, the two form a relationship that even to them is confusing.

Some stories are not spoken. Some heartbreaks are not loud. Some love is left... in silences. "Love Left in Silences" is a soul-stirring collection of poetry that explores the delicate ache of unspoken emotions, the heartbreak of loving in silence, and the quiet chaos that lingers after love fades. Through raw, honest, and emotionally charged verses, this book captures what it feels like to love deeply and lose silently. Each poem is a piece of a heart that once dared to love - and still remembers how it broke. If you've ever loved someone who didn't stay or held words back that should've been said, this book will feel like home.

𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒇𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒘𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒅𝒊𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒘𝒆

--- Even mornings feel heavy when your world has broken. After losing Paul, Emma Hart can barely remember what it feels like to breathe. So she leaves Everwood behind for Nashville, searching for a light that might help her remember herself again -a place where grief doesn't define her, where every street, every song, every borrowed room might whisper hope back into her life. Between quiet nights, music drifting through cracked windows, and the people who appear when she least expects them, Emma begins to rediscover who she really is -soft, stubborn, stubbornly hopeful. And slowly, almost imperceptibly, the darkest chapters of her life start to glow like a pink sky at dawn. Every small laugh. Every moment she allows herself to feel. Every fleeting connection. Each one is a step toward the person she's meant to become-and toward the life she's finally ready to live. --- ?

Poems about love and the kind of pain you can't really name. I don't really know how to explain what i feel so I write it down instead. I write to feel less alone. Maybe you'll read it and feel that too.

Intense, addictive, and unforgettable. These one-shots explore chemistry that burns fast and moments that feel stolen from another life. Enemies to lovers, best friends to lovers, strangers with dangerous sparks-you'll find every trope here.

They came for a girl. They left in pieces. She was supposed to be the weakest link. A soft target. Easy to take, easy to break. But when the alley turned silent and the shadows closed in, something else stepped forward. Not a scream. Not a plea. Just footsteps. And a blade. They didn't know what she was. They didn't know what she'd do. They didn't know she'd kill. Now the bodies lie cold. The blood runs quiet. And the only thing left standing... is her. THE Blade That Kills is a psychological action thriller where mercy dies first - and survival means becoming the monster they feared.

Poems with raw feelings (English and Spanish)

They both were far different, different lifestyles, different occupations, different thought processes yet they ended up at a same point. Meet Sidharth Oberoi, the businessman, the only son of his family but still apart from love and affection. He sees life in a very practical way and somehow despite not being loved he selflessly love people around him. Meet Shehnaaz Joshi, an ambitious girl with a big heart, values people's emotions and helps them. A psychologist by passion. Stays with her brother, her only family left behind. How are they going to meet ? How are they going to fall in love ? Well for all the answers stay tuned!

A collection of raw emotions, fleeting moments, and unfiltered thoughts-this is my journey as a girl navigating love, heartache, and everything in between. From the euphoria of first love to the ache of goodbyes, each snippet captures a piece of my soul, woven into words. Some memories are bittersweet, others unforgettable, but all are real. Join me as I unravel the beauty and pain of love, one moment at a time. UPDATE EVERY WEEK

Chrysanthemum Glow will be a soul-blooming collection of poems that trace the fragile journey of human emotion and the ever-shifting landscape of the heart. It will be divided into 4 sections capturing a stage of feeling: 1. Wither: will mourn love lost and the weight of anger that burns in silence. 2. Fade: will drift through homesickness, longing, and the slow dissipation of what once was. 3. Sprout: will emerge with flickers of hope, resilience, and the strength to begin again. 4. Bloom: will celebrate growth, rediscovery, and the quiet radiance of love. Through delicate verse and raw vulnerability, Chrysanthemum Glow will be an emotional odyssey - a reminder that even in our most faded moments, there is beauty waiting to rise. I aim to release a new poem every week on Friday!

Sasha Banks and Seth Rollins. Two names with an awful and much painful history attached to them. But will they find each other again or are their love simply not enough anymore? Spin off for Only My Lunatic Fringe. It is recomended to read that first before this one.

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