Second year of college, and Charlene is already apprehensive of what would await her in the hellhole that is Oakwood Park University. Though surely nothing could beat her first year here, right? After all she had fallen in love last year. Nothing could top that, even without factoring in who she had fallen for, someone who was not even human. Well, it was all over now. The feeling had not lasted. Of course not. For it hadn't even been love. No, the verdict after the event was that it had been just an infatuation. The danger of which foolishness could not be overstated. All over now of course. New year, new start, with the worst behind her. Life could only look up from here, right?

What is "falling in love" A feeling A word or two spoken A kiss. Why is it so hard to find. Why does it always break. Why do people hurt. (This is a soft fan fiction. It does cuss, but I use *) A/N: THIS STORY SUCKS ASSSSSSS SO MANY SPELLING ERRORS AND JUST BADDDDDD I got into this account that I lost the password too, I promise my writing is better, my new account is @cherry_stylesss94

DISCONTINUED (check out ARCANE, the rewrite) Monachopsis [mon - ach - op - sis] (n.) The subtle but persistent feeling of being out of place, as maladapted to your surroundings as a seal on a beach-lumbering, clumsy, easily distracted, huddled in the company of other misfits, unable to recognize the ambient roar of your intended habitat, in which you'd be fluidly, brilliantly, effortlessly at home. PoA- GoF Completed? ✔ Incomplete? Edited? Unedited? ✔

I can only see half of his face, reflected in the mirror at the front of the bus, and part of that is obscured by the peak of the black company-branded cap he's wearing. But I can see enough to glean that there's a strong jaw covered in scruff. A wide mouth that looks like it would be prone to smiling. He's wearing glasses with trendy light tortoiseshell frames, and I can't quite discern the colour of his eyes from my position . . . but some weird intuition is telling me that they'll be hazel, and I wonder when my brain is going to catch up. Because I *know* him, don't I? I'm almost certain of it. And he seems to know me, too. Or at least he thinks he does. The way he's glancing over at me lets me in on that. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mirren Shepherd has *many* pet peeves. Top of the list, though? Staycations . . . And surprises. So when her girls' trip abroad is cancelled at the last minute and she finds herself roped into a minibus tour of Northern Scotland instead, she isn't remotely happy. And when she finds out who their guide is . . . It's yet another reason for her to dislike surprises. Because Owen Sullivan wasn't so much the one who got away . . . He was the one who just didn't return. And, after she finally got over him, she never expected to see him again. Mirren would prefer to leave the past in the past, but Owen is determined to try to right his wrongs. Can she trust him? Can she trust *herself*? Maybe, just maybe, this surprise - and staycation - won't be as bad as Mirren thinks . . . ~~~~~~~~~~~~

after the group was sorted into their dorms, the group is slowly getting used to the dorm life, but for wimothy, after she received a mysterious invite from heartslabul, her constant paranoia has extended her habits of following her path to fame, wimothy has always been obsessed with fame in hopes of making it perfect. she has become so caught up in her work that she is ignoring the fact that her actions may have consequences. . . she didn't heed the warnings from the heartslabul students, and it brought her to a crushing realization. . . what if. . . everything could stay in one place. . . what if. . . nothing could move at all. . . I do hope you enjoy this. . . frozen tale. . . Ps: this is kind of a vent towards myself.

I was watching her, my sleeping beauty. Long blond hair with hazel eyes. She was perfect in every way. She made A's in all her classes and did everything according to the rules. My perfect girl, i did this all the time, I watched her sleep, and from time to time, I like to think about what she looks like on the inside. Her guts. Her blood. She was sleeping, I was standing over her. Her face is blank and her body contoured into a fetal position her pink blanket covered her body. I could cut her up, but I won't tonight. Maybe tomorrow or maybe I'll live in this bliss of love. I think that's what I'll do. I crept out of her window but not before I placed a kiss on her head, her skin was so soft. I plugged her phone in and made sure her alarm was set. Then left, the window closed behind me. "Goodnight my princess." I mouthed.

We're an I how do I get home? Why do I recognise these names?? (I got sent into j, k Rowlings book Harry Potter) (Tell me ships I will do them if they fit with the plot) (I don't own Harry Potter ) Hello I am Daisy!" I looked around at my new class it was scary so many people. O don't own Harry Potter I have a few of my own characters this is basically me (Daisy) and pansy falling into the potter series and what we would do if it happened! ( don't worry I am not sexually abused as it says in the book just to add to the plot and so she's infertil in a different way we're she thinks magic can't help) Xx hope you enjoy very smutty! (Because I am indeed mentally insane)

What would happen if you feel into your fav. book? Well here's your chance to find out in Harry Potter(no I do not own it, I only claim my characters) and their world before Hogwarts! Let's find out what happens when one of the main character's has memories of her past life and how it'll affect them in this fun tale. Let's find out in this Isekai story of Harry Potter hope you like it!!!!!

There is no way that I can escape this now; no way that I can possibly escape her and all that lies behind the darkness in her eyes. I've gone too far. Inexplicably, I have become entranced by everything that she is, especially the red that we share. She is like the moon: haunting, beautiful, and so far out of reach. I have walked her through the gates of hell and, still, she has made no attempt to turn back. She likes to push my buttons, to put me on edge in an attempt to feel the red that resides within her. She is dangerous, but I cannot pull myself away from her gravity. *WARNING: Contains mature content, swearing, violence, death, and possible trigger warnings.

"Little Miss Han is curious to enter the room." "I-I" He comes closer to me while I move back until I hit the wall. "Did you forget what I told you on the very first day?" He stares in my eyes leaning towards me. "No-no" I shook. This man is fucking bipolar. I never saw this side of him. "What was it?" He asks still looking in my eyes. "Th-that I should not enter in your room without your permission." "Aren't you missing something?" "If I try-try to sneak in I'll have to face the worse consequences." I say with my closed. My heartbeat running like a racer. "I think there wasn't anything that was not clear to you, isn't it?" I nod. "This is your first time that's why I'm sparing you otherwise I'll make you regret your decision if this happens twice." He moves back with his hands in the trouser pockets. ********** What will happen when the innocent, sweet, gorgeous Yuri Han crosses paths with the one of the most flirtatious boy of her school Ash Miller. Even though sometimes Yuri hates to admit it but Ash Miller is drop-dead-gorgeous. His brown eyes are mesmerizing. WILL HE ALSO CAPTIVATE INNOCENT YURI'S HEART? Will she move on from her first love of life and fall in love with her best friend? Will they be able to overcome the obstacles that will be coming in their lives? Also.... will these antagonists ever be just best friends for life? Probably yes. But also...Maybe MORE. Join Yuri and Ash through their ups , downs, school and college life, illegal activities, many many arguments, regretful pasts , bitter exes, polar opposite thinking, and most importantly their crazy, crazy friends. Give this story a chance, i promise you won't regret it. The names of characters, places and dates are fictional. I don't own any of the pictures, all of them are taken from @pinterest. This is my very first story, so kindly avoid the mistakes. This story is very special to me. So please support me for further more. #9 in situationship