Addiction Stories

One last chance...... That's what she told herself again and again, because if your own family doesn't love you... you start hating yourself. Pale skin, blond almost white hair.... people will instantly start questioning because she looks nothing like her family. First it started with family members, then her own parents and then her siblings. She's breaking and no one sees it. All she has is the voices in her head, the drugs and the pain of being abandoned by the very people who were supposed to love her no matter what.

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ─────୨ৎ───── 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎 feels invisible. As the daughter of the Royal Academy's football coach, everyone assumes they know her, but no one truly does. Beneath her fake exterior lies a girl drowning in secrets, desperate for someone to see past the facade. Then 𝐀𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐍 '𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐄' 𝐎'𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐑 the academy's new star footballer, steps into her life and starts to notice the cracks in her armour. Connie has his own struggles. With a father who's relentlessly pushing him to become a football star, he's constantly fighting to meet expectations he isn't sure he can fulfill. The last thing he expects and needs is to find himself distracted and drawn to a certain curly haired blonde. ─────୨ৎ───── When I park in front of her house, I speak up before she can say goodbye. "I know you're going through something." The words come out rougher than I intend. "You try to hide it, but I see right through you, Carmen Castro." "Aaron..." Her eyes drop to her hands, her fingers twisting together. "You don't have to tell me anything. But I need you to know that I'm here for you. Whenever you need me. Okay? You can text me, call me, whatever. I'll drop everything." Her eyes flicker up to meet mine. She looks... scared. Not of me. But of something else. "Please?" I add, my voice breaking. I was never one to beg but ever since meeting Carmen, I've been a fucking beggar. She swallows hard and nods her head slowly. "Okay." Then, gives me a weak smile before slipping out of the car. [ 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ] #1 mental health #1 addiction #1 awareness #1 academy #1 teen love #1 drugs #2 rehab #2 healing #3 sportsromance

I wanted nothing but to run, to run away from him to my home, but he wouldn't let me go. He told me I was his captive, only his. No, that wasn't love; that was obsession mixed with nothing but hatred. He kept scraping my wounds, which I couldn't heal, making it more painful to bear. I wanted to hide myself , away from him, away from my bully. THE STARTING CAN BE A LITTLE CHEESY BUT TRUST ME JUST KEEP GOING AND EVERY SECOND WILL WORTH..... Content Warning: This story contains dark themes, including: Bullying Violence and blood Torture Abusive characters Reader discretion is advised, as these elements may be distressing to some. THE STORY STARTS FROM HERE, DONT FORGET TO VOTE , ALSO GIVE ME YOUR REVIEW ABOUT THE STORY THROUGH COMMENT Section AND FOLLOW FOR MORE UPDATES... ⚠️ Dark romance Hate to love and love to obsessed Murder Forced relationship

THIS FIC IS ALSO BEING POSTED ON TUMBLR. just not sure if i like this platform as much. But I will keep posting on both. ❤️❤️❤️ UPDATE: NEW COVER PHOTO 11/3 *Trigger Warning: This story will contain themes of abuse, addiction/drug use, and sexual assualt scenes. I will label the more extreme of them again as they come.* A new kind of darkness has set into Kai's life, and it might be harder than any battle she's ever faught in before. A battle with her own inner demons - a battle she wasn't winning. Until the return of a former lover...a certain lazy shinobi. But has he been gone too long to save her from herself? I do not own the originality of any Naruto characters, only Kai (who I may have slightly based in my own likeness.)

Ella is falling apart trying to live a "perfect" high school life. Then she meets Ren, who can see past her scars. Suddenly perfection isn't her only option. ***** Ella Volkov is a gifted music student, but she's depressed and starting to crack under the pressure of high school. Her overbearing father won't even let her choose what instrument she plays. Then she finds herself alone at a party with Ren, her best friend's crush. She'd always thought he was rude, but after that night he's all Ella can think about. Now she's trapped. If Ella dates Ren, it will ruin her friendship with Jenny. But if she stays true to Jenny, she's losing the one person who can see past her scars. It's up to Ella to decide if she will forge her own path, or stay in the "perfect" box designed for her... Content and/or Trigger Warning: depression, anxiety, self-harm, violence, sexual assault. [[word count: 50,000-100,000 words]]

Taehyung -P-please i-i wanna g-go Jungkook- I JUST WANT HIM! ONLY HIM!!I WANT HIM UNDER ME! MY D!CK IN HIS THR0AT!SCRE@MING AND CRY!NG!!HE IS MINEEEE!!! In this story Taehyung,a sweet,kind,fluff ball,cute,angel,soft as a baby,met a demon,devil, monster,Jeon Jungkook, who's a fre@k for Taehyung •it will contain m@ture content •cringe also •0bsessi0n •lust •little love •crazy addiction •bottom tae •top kook •forced stuff •dark romance •ràpe •dark themed •abusive content °°°please kindly leave this, because it will contain ràpe also by Jeon Jungkook only and if you're sensitive °° A story by-gukktae_4ever Pictures are not mine,story lines are mine~

She came into the world covered in newborn warmth and light- and in that instant, a young mother with a fractured past felt her entire soul crack open. "That's my daughter... that's my daughter." Those were the first words spoken into Karmen's life-words whispered through trembling hands and happy tears, words strong enough to pull a broken girl into motherhood. But love doesn't erase reality. When her father chose work over witnessing her first breath, when the home waiting for her was nothing more than a condemned trailer filled with wires, roaches, and memories that hurt-her mother made a choice. A choice to save her daughter, even if it meant starting from nothing. With nothing but a borrowed couch, a bassinet, and the burning promise to do better, she fought for a fresh start. Three A.M. feedings, quiet tears, exhaustion, fear of failing-all of it lived in the same tiny apartment where a young mother built a world out of hope, one heartbeat at a time. This is the beginning of a story told through two lives intertwined- a mother learning how to stand, and a daughter becoming the reason she didn't fall. Raw. Emotional. Heartbreaking. A testament to the power of a mother's vow and a child's place in it. This isn't just where their journey begins- this is where they begin each other.

Faded; The state of being intoxicated by the result of smoking or drinking. June 25'-

MAHNOOR SIKANDAR She was untamed storm - Fierce with her words. She didn't just speak-she declared. Her eyes held the fire of someone who had conquered silence, who refused to bow. A natural leader, feared and respected in equal measure. ZEHAAN SHAH ZAMAAN He, on the other hand, was calm like the ocean after a storm-Majestic, not in a way that demanded attention, but in the kind that earned quiet admiration. Where she led with fire, he guided with patience. They were opposites-not in cliché, but in essence. She would move mountains to make things happen. He would become the ground beneath those mountains to give them stability. Fate,it doesn't ask permission before drawing lines between souls. Her father. The only one she bowed to.He was her world, her anchor. In a twist of divine irony, their paths collided . But her father asked. Not ordered. Asked. And so, for the first and only time in her life, she bowed-not in defeat, but in devotion. For her father, she accepted. And yet, fate is patient. In time, something strange and unspoken began to grow- Respect. Understanding. Then something deeper. Not a fairytale. But something real. So they were tied, yes- She learned to rest her flames beside his ocean. He learned to carry her fire without fear. Not because fate demanded it, But because LOVE chose to grow...

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(#1) 𝑨𝒓𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒆, 𝒔𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔. Six months after Nathanael had lost his wife Keira during their honeymoon, he is obliged to travel to Nigeria for a medical conference. But what he didn't expect was to come face to face with a woman who looks exactly like Keira, but who claims to be called Sharon Chioma. She's a painter... and is engaged with another man. Torn between truth and illusion, love and betrayal, Nathanael must unravel the truth of who Sharon truly is and maybe the secrets that surrounded Keira's life all along.

Sofia Luna Burke has spent her life surviving on grit, ink, and independence. Raised among fighters and shaped by loss, she hides her softness behind sharp humour, brutal honesty, and the tattoo gun she treats like a second heartbeat. She doesn't trust easily, doesn't fall easily, and definitely doesn't let anyone see the bruised parts of her-until a certain mechanic keeps showing up exactly when her walls start to crack. Dominic Ezra Martínez looks like trouble but lives like a man desperately trying not to be. The world sees quiet strength, calm patience, and a body built for work, not war-but inside him sits a past he'd rather drown than let surface. Loyal to a fault, gentle in ways he never learned from anyone, he carries his trauma in silence... until Sofia becomes the one person whose voice can steady the noise in his head. Together, they fall into a connection that neither of them planned-slow, magnetic, and terrifyingly real. Their friendship grows through late-night calls, gym banter, shared wounds, and moments that feel suspiciously like fate. And the closer they get, the harder it becomes to ignore the truth: they're not just healing beside each other-they're beginning to heal because of each other.

Madeline Valerius is trying to leave her old habits behind and navigate life on her own terms-but unexpected challenges keep pulling her back. As she faces the consequences of her choices, she must find a balance between friends, family, love life and figuring out who she really wants to be.

"Careful, sweetheart. Watch where you're going... because sooner or later, you'll end up right where I want you." ------- #2 > btskim ( 81225 ) #4 > line ( 81225 ) #5 > addiction ( 26925 )

Sylas loses his battle with depression after his child is taken away from him. He turns to drugs and only after he takes it a step too far does his family decide to check him into a rehab facility. It's there that he meets Aaliyah. A young woman who's dedicated her life to helping people battle addiction after the loss of her father.

It started out with one spell. Just one. It was simple, it was easy. It made him feel invincible. But then it grew out of control, until the only magic he could cast - the only magic he wanted to cast - was dark magic, and suddenly morals flew out the window in favor of another dark high. Fortunately (or perhaps rather unfortunately), it is then that an innocent, kind-hearted boy stumbles across the dark sorcerer's path, and, after meeting him and recognizing The Light That Could Be, the boy makes it his life's goal to lead his new "friend" back in the right direction (and also to convince the dark sorcerer to help the Light Mages win the magic war). But dark magic is dangerous. And once it has its hold on someone, it doesn't take kindly to being forced to let go. Seto doesn't want to let go. ☼☼☼ Setosolace. Very gay. Very very gay. No real-world cursing. Rated PG13, I'd say? 'Cause there is violence galore. XD

Rumbles from beneath, whispers from beyond, power from the sky, fury from the blood. Her world shattered, Kelly Harper battles her demons with Paladin Danse at her side, testing the strength of their bond as personal struggles arise for the both of them. But now they face a new threat beyond the Commonwealth. A new breed of raiders has formed an uprising, forcing the Minutemen and the Brotherhood of Steel to unite. As the heated power-play between Kelly and Elder Maxson threatens to derail the alliance, so does it threaten relationships and loyalties.

Welcome readers! Mmh I am Laito Sakamaki, 25 years old, If you want to experience the imagination of your life with me then you better read this ;) Be aware btch-chan~ nfu, because I have flaws that may look seductive and perhaps maybe I'll seduce you in this chapters, mmmhh I'm so excited! WARNING Readers should be 16 and above and has already watched the Diabolik Lovers because your author wants YOU in the flow of the story to be related to the personality of Laito-kun and perhaps you already knew what HE is in the anime series. This story is just a fanfiction and I didn't copy other's content. I also hope you'll respect this imaginative story Thank you.

Basically where I let out my random energy and things I would like the world to know. CAUTION: Too many intakes of random jokes may result in LAUGHTER :D

This is the story of a girl who somewhere lost herself in a loud peaceful world. While searching for the reason to justify her unhappiness, she became an empty shell. One day, during a stroll through the park, she met a young man - a stranger with eyes just like hers: void. They became familiar. When she finally shared her pain, he gave her a small blue bottle filled with tiny red pills. "This will cure you," he said. "This will take you to nirvana." Then... he vanished. But did she really find nirvana? Or something far, far worse? Who was that man? Was he ever real?