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How I Joined a Secret Satanic Cult - Excerpt
The card became my only guide as I walked deeper and deeper into brush, unable to get my bearings. Above me the leaves were so thick that I could barely see the moon and judging by the height of the plants no one had walked there in ages. I’ll admit to you diary that I was a little scared. Even the earthy smell of the plants that was usually comforting during a hike told me that I was far away from everything, that if I got lost I would be on my own.
But fortunately I didn’t get lost in the woods and the map on the back of the card was pretty accurate. I thought about how I would know when I got to the spot, but it turned out that I didn’t need to worry about that. It started with some little flashes of light between the trees, then everything got brighter and I came to the edge of a clearing. A man-made clearing I might add. Little plants were growing in the dirty and what looked like a pile of uprooted weeds almost tripped me as I walked into the treeless space. And those little flashes of light I saw? Candles, actual lit candles sitting in piles of stones resting on the exposed roots of pine trees.
My mind was still on the many exposed, seemingly unattended small fires in the middle of a forest when I walked into the clearing, but my eyes widened when I saw what was inside. People, teenagers, a random assortment of people I see everyday walking the halls of Fortuna High, were assembled. Everyone was sitting cross legged in a rough circle, fingers resting on their knees as if meditating. It was so shocking I fell forward and almost tripped, but someone reached out and steadied me before I lost my balance completely. Though I was barely conscious of what was happening to me, what was in the center of the circle was something I would never even dream of.
Evelyn’s loose blonde hair flowed down her shoulders and her eyes flickered red in the candle light. She was wearing red jeans and a white t-shirt painted with blood. In her hands was a vase, but not the flower kind, more something out of our annual biblical plays. And in hindsight I actually think it was from one of the plays, a vessel for anointing. But instead of oil flowing from the fake gold jar it was blood, deep red thick blood. In all of the clearing Evelyn was the only one standing, and everyone else was sitting down. Expect one guy, who was kneeling like he was about to be knighted. His fist was grinding into the dirt as more and more blood poured into his hair and dripped onto what I assumed were white clothes. While she was pouring Evelyn was saying something, chanting something but I was too stunned to really listen.
All I could think to say was, “This is such a fire hazard.”
Always Together
Summer Love The Series
Summary: Under a starry sky, Flynn expresses his fear of losing Clark and their bond.
Under the twinkling stars, Flynn and Clark sat on the park bench, a gentle breeze playing with Flynn’s hair. He gazed into Clark’s eyes, his heart pounding in his chest. “I’m scared of losing you. Please tell me we’ll always be together,” he whispered, his voice full of emotion.
Clark’s heart skipped a beat at his words, feeling the weight of their love in the air. He reached for his hand, their fingers intertwining. “Honey, I love you more than words can express. We’ve been through so much together, and nothing will ever tear us apart,” he said, his voice soft yet resolute.
Flynn’s eyes shimmered with tears of relief and joy. Clark pulled him close, feeling his warmth against him. “I can’t imagine my life without you. You’re my everything,” murmured Flynn, his heart overflowing with love.
Flynn buried his face in his chest, feeling his boyfriend’s steady heartbeat beneath his cheek. “And you’re mine. I promise we’ll always be together, no matter what life throws our way,” Clark said, his voice a mixture of laughter and tears, a promise sealed with a tender kiss under the moonlit sky.
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He's Dead, Stupid
Kay returns to the base, looking for someone.
She didn't expect him to be gone.
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So! Wrote another short story :)
This is a purely original work based off of a dream I had last night. Any constructive criticism welcome!
If you hate onions making you tear up well this is a tear jerker also please check it out by my nice friend Scarlet okay guys. T/w may depict some mentions of attempt grape and s**cidal thoughts.
Looking Through the Cracks - Chapter 19: Rumors (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1404504670-looking-through-the-cracks-chapter-19-rumors?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Lilys_fate **How do you win a battle against yourself?** The most important things in Ivy's life are her ailing father, and finishing her secret bucket list. That is until the most mysterious guy at school, B, invites himself on her adventure. Through a mixture of laughter, slow burn romance, heartbreak, and betrayal, Ivy will have to learn how to pick up the cracks, and rebuild herself.
Sired - Even After All These Years (on Wattpad) http://my.w.tt/UiNb/k9pq9Uwinz What happens when Desire battles Duty? What happens when Fantasies and Realities Clash? What happens when you are made to question everything that you stand for? Can love really conquer all? Deeksha Bhalla is a well-balanced girl. Not one for the frills and fancies that usually excite teenagers, she has always chosen a book over the movie. A breakfast meet-up than a dinner date. The local pizzeria over a fancy restaurant. The life of commons over the life of luxury she is used to. But life scarcely lets us have what we want. Tremors in her world shake the foundation of Deeksha's life - tremors named Dev Sanghvi. Join me on an adventure of a lifetime - with lessons learnt, heartbreaks, tears shed and of course, many a smile along the way - as the Deeksha within you and me comes to life through this novel. xoxo Teen Adventurer
“How many hours until we get there?” She asked out loud. He looked at her, with a bit of annoyance. That was at least the hundredth time she had asked. He couldn’t blame her for asking so much though. They had been driving for more than six hours, and in those hours alone it had started raining and it hadn’t stopped. He was getting restless by the minute. He knew if he drived any longer, he would soon lose concentration, and fall asleep at the wheel and he didn’t want that. He couldn’t risk his life or hers.
Dear God, not hers. She meant the whole world to him. He just refused to show it at certain times. She was sweet and naïve. He was the complete opposite. He was the bad boy every girl craved. He was the typical jock who was rough on the edges.
Both so different, yet he needed her, as she needed him. That’s why he suggested this road trip. They both needed time away from their families, friends, and school. Even though they both had just graduated, he wanted to spend time with her before they both left for college.
“I don’t know… maybe another hour or so.” He finally answered. “Damn… I didn’t think it would be this long of a trip.” She said. She starts to fiddle with the aux chord, as she plugs in her phone to play some music.
Soft music started playing through the speakers. “Great” He thought. Soft music is just what he needed to add on to his tiredness. “I know… I’m looking for another song, just the silence was killing me.” She said. A new song started playing. He recognized the song, as a smile formed on his face. She smiled as well.
And that moment, he knew she was his forever.
-”Road Trip Through Paradise”
~By: Becca<3
Winter was here again. The Crisp cold air, the white pale snow, everything about this season was beautiful. Especially on Christmas eve.
She had done all of her Christmas shopping early. She just finished her last round of shopping. She has a warm coffee in her hand as she walked around the park.
It seemed like everyone was happy with the holidays coming up. She seemed happy, but she also felt… empty
Ever since her ex left her for someone better than her, that’s all she could think about. She could remember his heartbeat that she would hear whenever she would lay her head on his chest. She remembered that way his eyes lit up whenever he saw her. She remembered the intimacy. Oh how she missed those nights.
And now she just stays up, crying her heart out.
But that was only over a month ago. she could see he was doing way better than she was.
“Maybe it was for the best,” She thought. She sighed at her depressing thoughts. She had gotten so caught up in her thoughts that she didn’t even notice a stranger approached her.
“Hi.” A voice made her look up. And instantly, she smiled.
“Hi.”
-”December Thoughts”
~By: Becca<3
The city that once had bright lights and colorful sounds… now sirens fill the air and the city is as dark as ever.
When she was young, she remembered how the city used to be. Everyone seemed happy, and everyone had smiles on their faces.
The city now reminds her of a place that has no light..
She was out walking around, doing nothing but looking at different buildings; going down memory lane. She looked at her watch and saw that it was almost nine and she should get home. She knew what would happen if she stayed out much longer.
She turned the corner, onto the street of where she lived. She sighed out loud… if only she felt safe..
Because everyone knew the city was no longer.
Once she reached her house she pulled out her house keys. She knew her roommate was still working until ten, so she would be alone for awhile.
Which didn’t help either. She walked onto her property and towards the door. She unlocks the door, and walks inside.
Only her calmness of being home was replaced with anxiety and fear. She saw that her entire front living room, and dining room were complete destroyed. Everyone was thrown on the floor, and broken glass was everywhere.
Screw fear, she was entirely scared and wanted to cry.
She pulled out her phone, and dialed 911. Her hands were shaking the entire time she was on the phone with the operator.
“Police will be there in 10 minutes.” The voice said. She quietly thanked them and hung up.
She might as well look around to see if anything was stolen.
She walked around the room, looking if anything was out of place.
She walked into the the hallway, and into her room.
And she couldn’t believe what she saw next.
A man was tied to a chair in the middle of her room. And he didn’t look alive.
-”Darker Thoughts”
~By: Becca<3
If fire could burn, then why did his heart felt like it was the sun?
He knew this day would come. He didn’t know how to react. He didn’t know what to feel.
If only time could go faster, so he would miss it. If only he could forget everything that had happened. If only-
If only he hadn’t let her go.
She was the sun, she caused his heart to burn with desire. She was the main reason he felt like he was going crazy.
It wasn’t her fault though.
He’s the one that got obsessed with her. She was fierce, and independent. She could handle herself. He figured it was best to try and move on without her, but there was something that was holding him back from doing so.
He had fallen in love with her.
And he wanted her, for everything.
She just was hard to get through though.
Now he just sits on his bed… wondering if all off their time spent together was real. He felt all of it a bit too much. So he maybe got jealous whenever another guy would talk you her. Or he got overprotective and insecure when you didn’t call him back.
He just didn’t want to lose her.
During the process, she would want to leave him. She couldn’t handle the fact that someone was looking down on her neck every 5 minutes, or calling her a liar or cheater.
They both hurt each other. Which is why they could never be together.
-”Fiery Wounds”
~By: Becca<3
This is what summer is all about.
Hanging out at the beach, swimming in the ocean, eating cold ice cream, and relaxing in the summer sun.
That’s how life was for the group of friends that went to the beach every summer. Only this time, there were a few… changes to the group.
A new girl… if you must ask She was beautiful. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve seen many beautiful girls, but this girl… She had a unique type of beauty to herself. Golden brown long hair. Cream colored skin. Aqua colored blue eyes. Her eccentric laugh.
Everything about her was perfect.
She joined our group towards the end of the school year. She was the new girl. One of my friends was showing her around, and introduced her to our group of friends, and immediately my world turned upside down.
It was now summer vacation, where we take our annual trip to the beach. One of my friends owns a beach house, and we take a trip down to the beach every summer, and spend a week together doing fun things.
Tonight was the last night. We were all hanging around a campfire that we set up at the beach. I was between my two friends, talking about something i lost interest in because I was fuming with anger.
Because she was sitting with another guy.
He was clearly flirting with her. I didn’t like what I was seeing. Jealously was burning up inside me, and I felt my heart breaking.
At that moment I knew I should’ve told her how I felt. I knew at that moment, it wasn’t a crush anymore.
It was love.
-”SummerThing”
~By: Becca<3
“Rainy day’s are my favorite…Do you know why?” She asked him.
“Why?” He asked. They had spent all day together. Their plan was to go out, and enjoy the city, but since it started raining, it ruined their plans. But he enjoyed spending the day with her.
They haven’t gotten that much, recently.
“Because, there’s a calm feeling that I get. I don’t feel the need to rush and be frightened by the thunder and lighting. It’s rain like this. I love the feeling of being calm… especially with you.” she spoke.
He smiled at her. “You’re too cute you know that?” He told her, as he sat up on the bed they were laying on.
“Yeah, but you love me.” She said. She leaned in, and kissed him on the cheek. “So, do you wanna continue laying here, or doing you wanna go into the living room and watch a movie?” She asked him, while proceeding to get up from the bed.
“We can watch a movie. What do you wanna watch?” He asked.
“Anything that’s comical is fine by me. I’m gonna make some sandwiches.” she said, while she got up. “And I know how you like it too.” She said while smiling as him.
“You know me so well.” He laughed.
She laughed, and walked out of the room. “how did I get so lucky?” He spoke to himself.
He got up from the bed, and started to walk out of his room, when he stepped on something… rather unfamiliar.
It was a girls clothes. But it wasn’t her’s, it was somebody else’s.
His eyebrows furrowed with confusion. He doesn’t remember having any other girl over, but her. He picked up the material, looking at it.
“W-what’s that?” He heard her voice. He looked up, and saw her eyes.
And that was the last thing he saw, before he woke up.
He looked around his trashed apartment. He looked next to him, to not find her but a wasted girl.
He looked down, and rubbed his face. He knew he shouldn’t let her go.
But it was too late.
-”Faded Dreams”
~By: Becca<3
The night sky finally came, as we pulled up to my house. I smiled to myself. Maybe this was a good day… I’m not exactly sure. This was only supposed to be a one time thing, one date...
He didn’t act like a total jerk the whole time, which was good.
The engine shut off, and I felt his hand touch mine. “I enjoyed tonight. It was fun.” He said.
“Yeah, I did too. Thank you.” I replied. I turned and opened up the door, so I can get away from him. The longer I stayed, I knew the longer I wouldn’t want to leave him.
Over these last few weeks of him pestering me, and not leaving me alone really got to me. On one hand, he sure as hell doesn’t act like a complete asshole like some people have told me. He was annoying, and too out of my league to begin with
On the other, I was like any other girl throughout school: I craved his attention. I liked the fact that someone like him was paying attention to me. I liked the way he touched me, and understood me in a way...
I honestly, don’t know what the fuck is wrong with me. I should not be going on dates with him. I shouldn’t have agreed to this. This was all a mistake.
I get out of the car, and I start to walk up the driveway, when I hear him get out of the car as well. Please don’t try to walk me to my door...
“Wait! At least let me walk you up to the door.” He said.
“I can walk myself up to the door, just fine.” I replied, while rolling my eyes.
“Well that’s what gentlemen do.” I hear him say, before he grabbed my arm, stopping me from walking inside my house.
As soon as he grabbed my arm, a wave on anxiousness settled in the bottom part of stomach. What is his deal with always grabbing my arm?
I look back at him, and could tell he wanted to. There was something in his eyes that showed me he cared. I wonder if this was a real, and not trying to trick me.
I will not fall for any dumb tricks, like what happened before.
“I’ll see you tomorrow then?” I asked him. He looked down and let go of my arm slowly. “Y-yeah, I’ll see you tomorrow, I guess.” He said. I noticed how he looked defeated. I know he’s been trying so hard to impress me..
And I have to say, he’s done alright. But I cannot allow him to win.
I shouldn’t be saying anything, but I couldn’t help it.
“I meant it… I really enjoyed tonight.” I spoke.
And with that, I walked inside, Hoping I wouldn’t regret those words.
“Did you take care of the wedding arrangements?” She heard him ask. She looked up from her notebook, and smiled at him. “Well, you know… Your fiance wants it to be perfect. I can’t disappoint her.” She replied.
“Ah, forget about perfection… Think of it, as the most gorgeous wedding ever!” He beamed. She only smiled and shrugged her shoulders slightly.
“Hey what’s up? Ever since we asked you to set up our wedding, you’ve been… well avoiding me. Did I do something wrong?” He asked.
‘Yes. You made me fall in love with you’ She thought.
“Oh, I’ve just been super busy.” She said out loud. “You know how life gets. For me, it’s wedding, after wedding. This is just another one that I will do, like it’s regular business.” She said.
“I know, and you are overwhelmed with all of this wedding stuff, but still. It’s like you’re treating me and my fiance like we are just another one of those customers. I mean, we are all friends here, right?” He spoke up.
‘No. we are all not friends here. Your fiance hates me, but pretends to like me whenever you're around. Her family is difficult to work with. Even her own mother hates me for no reason. Oh please, give me more information on how we are all friends here.’She thought.
“I mean, yeah I guess.” She responded. “Ok, that sounds fake, but ok” She hear him sigh.
She look over at him. He was obviously handsome, and he had to chose someone who was an awful person. Why was he so blind? She may never know.
“Again, I don’t know why you’re acting this way. You know what? If you keep this up, you are disinvited to the wedding.” He said sharply.
Oh, he did not just say that.
“I am your wedding planner, first of all. Secondly, I’m your best friend, Why would you kick your own best friend out of a goddamn wedding?” She said.
“Well, maybe you aren’t my best friend anymore.” He said.
She gasped at his harsh words. Then it finally hit her.
This is the life he deserves. If he is going to be an arrogant bastard, and marry a selfish wife, and marry into the psychotic family, than she is better off without him. After all, he’d drop everything in a heartbeat for her. He would blow off simple dinner plans with her.
“You know what? Your right. You’re not my best friend, because I was stupid enough to fall for everything you did. And to think you would ever notice? No, because you care more about something, that doesn’t even love you back. But I’ll leave that up to you, since I’m not your best friend anymore. That shows me truly everything… who you truly are.” She said.
She grabbed her bag, and put everything that was laying around in it. She got up from her little area, and tried to walk away, before she felt his hand grab her arm.
“Wait! You love me?” He asked. She tugged her arm away from him. “Why would you care, we are clearly not best friends anymore.” She spat in his face.
She walked away from the wedding, from the poisonous atmosphere, from him.
But the most important thing she left behind?
A broken heart.
-”Corazón roto blanco”
~By: Becca<3
Updates:
Fan Fics-
- Hurricane part 2: 15%
- In Your Arms part 5: 5%
Super Hero Fics-
- Tangled
Teen Fics-
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♡- A Series is being written, or is going to be written.
In Your Arms Aesthetic~
“When someone truly cares about you, they make an effort, not an excuse...”
~Becca<3
You are the Cause of my Euphoria - Part 1 (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/D1hrmNWQxW He tries not to let it show but he is close to panicking. Maybe she doesn't know of his obsession and admiration - but then again, the times he has talked about her in interviews are countless. And now she is standing right in front of him.
You are the Cause of my Euphoria - Part 2 (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/ywwuXAmWAW He tries not to let it show but he is close to panicking. Maybe she doesn't know of his obsession and admiration - but then again, the times he has talked about her in interviews are countless. And now she is standing right in front of him.