Aphrodite Vixen lost half of her childhood memory and become less human. Blood seems usual in her daily life instead of hanging out with friends. No one dares to go near the Vixen Manor because of the amount of death that happen there until Carver unties the knot one by one to fulfil his revenge after the death of Rav...
She has only one friend. He has friends galore. She is smart. He's not that bright. She's shy. He couldn't be more confident. She had her own dreams for her life. His was all planned out. One thing connected the two, the fact that they were heartbroken. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sar...
REMOVED FROM WATTPAD *SELECTED FOR WATTPAD BOOK SHELVES IN ROMANCE & YOUNG ADULT AND WATTPAD SERIES* [Now a Published Amazon Kindle Book] *** Ever experienced darkness? Inside and out? I have. I have lived in this darkness for a long time feeling like I wake up in a cave every single day and have been living there for...
Twenty-two-year-old Emma Campbell had a dreadful lifestyle. She survived a lifetime complete of depression and heartache. Her mother passed away whilst she was merely four-years-old. Emma and her insulting father lived together in a slight apartment they shared in New York City. From time to time she simply cherished...
"Listen Marcus I still love Ray so just fuck off." He seemed pissed off "And guess what, so do I" Marcus yelled. I was completely left dumbfound.
For the Guy who don't know poetry mean so much for a girl That he decided to make one for her himself Doesn't matter if it looks boring or uncool at least he tried to share his true feelings hidden between the line. Started Nov 12,2017- Ended april 25, 2023
Cecilia Evans, is known as an Eastridge Academy Music diva, until that fateful New year's eve when her once perfected life is rudely shaken. Rejected by those who are dear to her, and filled with an unmerited guilt for having survived unscathed, she has to face her fears and inner tumors alone. Though, her only resort...
"Y/n? Y/n!" That voice... I am failing to recognize whose voice that actually is. My room smells different? Like... expensive candles? And somehow my bed is softer... How is that even possible? I open my eyes slowly and gasp at the sight before me. I was not in my room. That means I'm kidnapped right? "Miss Y/n, the c...