Hey guys! This is my first story on Wattpad (be easy on me). There will be updates every Saturday and I do plan on finishing this story so don't worry about thinking I might ditch u guys.
In case you haven't read the description you probably should but if you don't want to I will so kind as to list the warnings for you.
warning ⚠️: mentions of rape, anxiety and panic attacks, and other mature themes are mentioned.
If you're reading this around the time it's published or in the process of being published I have a quick head up for you: I WILL BE EDITING THIS BOOK. My writing changes a lot overtime and new ideas always occur in the worst possible moments.
I love to see people comment so please do! (But then again if you don't want to then by all means, don't. Be a stubborn little bi- I'm just kidding I won't be offended, promise. Also, me cutting myself off right there before I finished that one word brings me to my next warning. There will be cursing.And one last thing. This story is cliche when it comes to Carter's personality. I mean, he's practically like every other fuckboy on Wattpad but I have tried to make the characters unique in their own ways when you see deeper into their personalities. So yes, there is a bit of cliche moments (such as illegal street racing and fighting; which were brought up in the tags) but besides that I'm pretty proud of the characters.
Now of course you can picture the characters as you would like... but, this is how I see them and a few things that represent them. Call it their aesthetics if you would like.
Vivian Dalier:
Carter Cadell:
Max Dalier:
Aisha Lions:
Dominic Cabrales:
Yes there are a lot more then these characters but these were the characters that I already had an image of in my head and found a random picture of the closest thing I saw in my mind that fit their description.
Please ignore the watermarks. I'm broke. AND ALSO from here on out ignore any typos or mistakes I have missed while editing. I usually edit late at night (my bad).
YOU ARE READING
Hold Me Into the Night || ONGOING
RomanceSweat was dripping down my body. I felt cold hands wrap around my wrist. "Vivian. Vivian wake up!" I thrashed in the persons arms. "No! No, get off of me!" Tears run down my face as I gasped for air. I forced my eyes open and looked up to blue-gre...