Messy Stories

"They were supposed to be friends. But somewhere along the way, they became everything." Jules Maybank has spent her whole life surviving-surviving a broken home, an abusive relationship, and the kind of pain that never fully leaves. She's mastered the art of pretending: perfect smiles, brushed-over bruises, and telling everyone she's fine when she's falling apart inside. She's the tough one. The quiet storm. The girl with sharp eyes and softer scars. John B. Routledge has always been her constant-ever since she ran into him in the third grade with juice box hands and wide-eyed wonder. He was her secret first love, her middle school boyfriend, the one who saw her before the world broke her. But that was then. And this is now. Now, she belongs to someone else. Now, she's the girl behind guarded eyes and walls too high to climb. And John B? He's just trying to keep his own world from falling apart. But as fate keeps pulling them back together-late-night conversations, unspoken glances, shared silence where words don't reach-John B starts to see what's been right in front of him this whole time. That maybe Jules Maybank isn't just his past. Maybe she's his future. And Jules? She starts to realize that love doesn't have to hurt. That maybe she doesn't have to shrink herself to be wanted. That maybe, just maybe, she can be loved like she's the only girl in the world-by the one boy who always saw her, even when she couldn't see herself. In a world that's torn them down, can they choose each other? Or will love slip away before either of them is brave enough to reach for it? He was the calm in her storm. She was the light he didn't know he needed. And together? They might just be everything.

This book holds a collection of art and painting i have done so far.... So just scroll through and maybe something here will catch your attention...? 👀✨

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 (𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞) 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐲... 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 (𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.) ✮ ₊⊹₊⋆ ☠︎︎ ⋆₊ ⊹ ✮ Desiree is my favorite person, which is super lucky for me, because telling her story and the things going on around her is my only job. As of lately? She's a bit different from her usual self and I, her very lovely life narrator💋 am starting to question whether I should go with it or be a little concerned. Managing the Student Life Advice board at her school is one thing, but keeping up with Dez's messy (and well... definitely illegal) life is entirely another thing. I usually "get" her. But one morning, the girl I spent years observing woke up different. This is all news of the past... I'm just here to make sure you don't miss the drama. If you don't mind, let me tell you this story from the beginning.

so what's the point of staying? it's going up in flames, i know. YAP BOOK / MISC BOOK. ⤷ ©heartsore- / 2026.

Lily Bennet (18) thought things would stay simple-same place, same people, no complications. But nothing feels as easy as it should anymore. There's something she can't quite ignore. The way certain looks linger. The way silence sometimes says more than words ever could. And then there's Shane Davis - Fisher (18) pulling her into something she doesn't fully understand, but can't seem to walk away from either. And just when she thinks she has it figured out, there's someone else... Isaac Brown (18) a different kind of presence. A different kind of pull. One that doesn't feel the same, but is just as hard to ignore. What starts as curiosity slowly turns into something deeper, messier, and harder to control. Because some feelings don't ask for permission-they just happen, whether you're ready or not. Hi Guys, I will try the publish at least once a week and I write in multiple POV's. If you have any feedback please let me know I would appreciate it! Thankyou and enjoy reading!!

Nyeisha is raising her three daughters with her 47-year-old married baby daddy. What was supposed to be a "co-parenting situation" has turned into something far more complicated-late-night pickups, a wife who keeps changing boundaries, and a man who never seems to fully pick a side. And Nyeisha? She's just trying not to lose her mind while raising her kids in the middle of it all. Because in this situation... peace is never permanent.

St. Clare Academy is a rich boarding school where everyone knows your name... and your secrets spread faster than you can breathe. Daphne thought her world was set - her best friend Charlotte by her side, the same hallways, the same people, the same life she'd always known. But this year changes everything. New dorms. New faces. And suddenly Daphne is thrown into a different circle, meeting Lewis Bennett - loud, fun, impossible to ignore - and Alexander Bennett - quiet, distant, and already somehow part of her story. While late-night parties blur into stolen conversations and gossip starts moving through St. Clare like wildfire, Daphne realises friendships don't always stay the same. Especially not the ones you thought were forever.

𝒲ℯ 𝓇ℴ𝓂𝒶𝓃𝓉𝒾𝒸𝒾𝓏ℯ𝒹 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓉ℴ𝓍𝒾𝒸𝒾𝓉𝓎 𝒷ℯ𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈ℯ 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓈𝒾ℴ𝓃 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓇ℯ𝒶𝓁, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓅ℯ𝒶𝒸ℯ 𝓃ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓇 𝓌𝒶𝓈; ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓃 𝒶𝒻𝓉ℯ𝓇 𝓁ℴ𝓋ℯ 𝒻𝒶𝒹ℯ𝒹, 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒹𝒶𝓂𝒶𝑔ℯ 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓎ℯ𝒹, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌ℯ 𝓀ℯ𝓅𝓉 𝒷𝓇ℯ𝒶𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓌ℯ 𝒸ℴ𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓃'𝓉 𝓁ℯ𝓉 𝑔ℴ. 𝒲ℯ 𝓁ℴ𝓋ℯ𝒹 ℯ𝒶𝒸𝒽 ℴ𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝓈ℴ 𝒾𝓃𝓉ℯ𝓃𝓈ℯ𝓁𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝓁ℴ𝓋ℯ 𝓈𝓉ℴ𝓅𝓅ℯ𝒹 𝒻ℯℯ𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝒶𝒻ℯ; 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒹ℯℯ𝓅ℯ𝓇 𝓌ℯ 𝒻ℯ𝓁𝓁, 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓂ℴ𝓇ℯ 𝓉ℴ𝓍𝒾𝒸 𝓌ℯ 𝒷ℯ𝒸𝒶𝓂ℯ. 𝑀𝒶𝓎𝒷ℯ 𝒾𝓃 𝒶𝓃ℴ𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝓁𝒾𝒻ℯ, ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝓁ℴ𝓋ℯ 𝓌ℴ𝓊𝓁𝒹'𝓋ℯ 𝒽ℯ𝒶𝓁ℯ𝒹 𝓊𝓈 𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓉ℯ𝒶𝒹 ℴ𝒻 𝒽𝓊𝓇𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓊𝓈.

In which Y/N L/N is the first girl to leave the captain of the volleyball team on delivered. A haikyuu chat/textfic An Tooru Oikawa x fem!reader x slightly Rintaro Suna

Same personality= toxic love?

Amelia's had her fair share of job disasters-seven to be exact. But when she finally lands an interview for her dream job, she thinks it's her chance to turn things around. That is, until a clumsy stranger bumps into her and spills hot coffee all over her outfit-only to blame her for it. Frustrated but determined, Amelia cleans up and heads into her interview, only to discover that the coffee-spilling stranger is none other than her new boss, Devin. What starts as a disastrous first impression spirals into an office nightmare as Devin secretly plots to make Amelia's life miserable. But as the days go by, something unexpected happens-Devin finds himself drawn to her. Amelia, caught between her career ambitions and the growing tension between them, wonders if they will ever find common ground-or if their rivalry will tear them apart. Will Amelia and Devin end up falling in love, or will their animosity consume them both?

"Poop Day" is the story of an unusual school tradition, supposedly practiced for the sake of providing an educational experience. As the reader of this satirical horror story for the younger generations, you will be left pondering "what would you do" in the same situation. And wondering how "educational" such an experience could possibly be...

When viral NYC rapper Lani Dior enters the Baddies house, the energy immediately shifts. She's pretty, confident, funny, and not afraid to finish what she didn't start. As friendships form, tensions rise, and secret hookups spark, Lani quickly becomes the girl everyone's watching. But when disrespect crosses the line, hands start flying - and nobody is safe... not even Natalie. Money. Drama. Fights. Sneaky links. Welcome to the baddest season yet.

"I use to date her bother rafe Carmen. Everyone hated him but I didn't. He was the sweetest guy to me and caring. Nobody knew we dated not even Sarah" "Do we have to" I whine a bit. "Yes" he moves me and jj closer. She even grabs jj hand and put on my waist. I felt his hand softly grip my waist. Making my tummy turned in weird ways I never felt before. A secret past with Rafe. A growing pull toward JJ. A love triangle she never asked for. Is it the best of both worlds... or a disaster waiting to happen? Warnings there would be somewhat violence, drinking and smoking

After his first episode, Landon promised himself he would never speak about what was wrong with him. He didn't try to name it, the guilt, the fear, the inherent wrongness of the world. If he ignored it, then maybe it would go away. He resolved to keep to himself, stay quiet and try to measure up to his perfect twin brother Levi. No one noticed him. They didn't question the time he spent locked in the bathroom and no one noticed his shaking hands or the way he was slowly falling apart. Wes, more commonly known as Chasey, lived a life full of noise. His family were warm and positive and embraced Levi as one of their own. Levi and Wes had become inseparable after years on the hockey field together. Landon was always in the background of their relationship, quiet, polite and easy to forget. Until he wasn't anymore. When Levi drags Landon to replace someone on the school hockey team, he doesn't have the option to hide anymore. Wes, who had long overlooked, Landon was now determined to unveil all of his secrets. Note: This story deals with heavy mental health themes including anxiety, ocd rituals, sh, and depression.

**Perfect Chaos** Friendly Enemies-to-chaotic lovers. Found family. Buried trauma. A love that burns slow-and a shadow ready to break her. She's the wildfire everyone leans on-loud, loyal, unbreakable. She fights for her friends and pretends the nightmares don't still wake her screaming. She says she's fine. She's lying. He's the sarcastic guy who acts like she's his headache. The one who notices when her smile cracks. The one who carries her when she breaks. The one who whispers "I've got you" like a vow. He says he's fine. He's lying. Their chaotic family is everything-late-night donut runs, color wars, two fiercely loyal dogs who guard her heart. But one is slipping away. Secret calls. Forced smiles. Guilt she can't name. And someone is watching. Planting photos. Whispering doubts. Turning closeness into betrayal. Waiting to isolate her... and make her his. A festival of colors hiding fractures. Panic in the dark. Late-night confessions. They laugh. They fight. They fall apart together. But when the pictures arrive, will everyone survives what comes next? **Perfect Chaos** - where friendship keeps them breathing, love is the deadliest risk, and the shadow already knows how to break her. Step into the storm. You won't look away. 🌪️💜

Chelsea Callahan moved from New York to Los Angeles for a fresh start, not to fall for anyone. Especially not a slightly rumpled journalist one floor down in her office building. Nick Garcia knows better than to go after the hot girl from level seven. Girls like Chelsea don't look at men like him twice. Anyway, he's only nursing a harmless crush from afar. Then a building evacuation throws them into each other's arms. What starts with stairwells, coffee run-ins and not-quite-dates turns into something far messier: intense attraction, public humiliation, class snobbery, old heartbreak and the kind of love that feels wonderful right up until it starts ruining your life. Because Nick isn't Chelsea's first great love. And Connor - the beautiful paramedic she left behind in New York - is not as far in the past as he should be.

loyalty don't mean shit when feelings get involved.

"Are you mad? If you don't drink from us, you'll eventually die." The blond's lips downcast. He couldn't fathom the reasoning behind the vampire's earnest logic. Was his own death truly more preferable to simply drinking from already such fragile beings? With his strength alone, it wouldn't take much effort. Elise knew he, himself, wouldn't dare stand a chance against the vampire. "You simply wouldn't understand... I've seen the way it changes someone. I've felt it. The way a mere drop can tempt you. Drive you mad. Unleash something feral. Something dark, greedy, and starved within you." Almost like a sixth sense, the vampire could feel the harsh, icy gaze burning daggers into his right side. He couldn't bring himself to look at the other-not that he really wanted to. "No. I think I do understand," the blond finally announced, rose-palette lips curling into a cheeky, underhanded smile. The vampire could feel it-without even turning his head. He sighed dramatically. After spending three days with the notorious crowned Prince of Sol, he had a nagging feeling about what was to come. And he really didn't like it. "Elisen, please-" He tried. "I knew it. You're afraid, aren't you? That you'll lose control again, like you did with me? I almost died, didn't I?" Elise's lips twisted into a mockingly irritating smirk, so vile that if it weren't for his angelic features, one might mistake him for the devil himself.

"тσσ gℓαм тσ gινє α ∂αмη" I only own my OC "Za'Riya" and "Emani" NOBODY ELSE Season 2 - Season 3