Защото Паркър Перкинс бе малко пиян. Докато Мина Сарикая бе малко отегчена. И някак си една съдбоносна тоалетна ги събра заедно. (!) Историята е превод. All Rights Reserved to @hyrule

❝ I hate it. I hate not remembering. I want to. I want to remember what it was like to have something, someone! ❞ ❝ You do. You have me. ❞ Indigo has woken up on an abandoned road in the town of Beacon Hills, a place of misfit werewolves and other supernaturals. When Scott McCall offers his aid and friendship, Indigo is thrown into his world- and into the arms of his best friend, Stiles Stilinski. ALL RIGHTS GO TO TEEN WOLF. I ONLY OWN INDIGO, HER LINES, AND HER PLOT POINTS. ☒ #172 in Fanfiction

Winner of the January 2016 Fanfic Contest "Perfect Storms" - "I told you what I want, Stiles. I want you."

Където едно момиче, Ариел, пише любовни писма на женкаря на училището и по-точно съседа й, Зейн Малик. Оригинал на @alsstories #26 IN FANFICTION 04.12.2016

A lovestruck demigoddess, unaware of her royal status, makes a shocking discovery about her family, and impulsively follows Hades to the underworld to escape Zeus's wrath. ******* Lexi Maxwell has grown up surrounded by wealth and privilege, but also by rules. The rare moments of freedom that she enjoys come when she's out horseback riding, but even then there are strictures on where she can go-and with whom. When she arrives home for a weekend-long celebration, Lexi is surprised by the number of eligible bachelors who vie for her attention. She doesn't have a lot of experience with the opposite sex, but these loudmouth, arrogant boys fail to impress her. Enter the mysterious Luke Carrington. Lexi is instantly drawn to him, but despite his charm and intelligence, her parents and godfather warn her to stay away from him. Lexi, however, cannot be deterred. When she learns that her life has been one long lie, and the people claiming to be her family aren't who they say they are, Lexi turns to Luke for solace. It doesn't take long for him to earn her trust, and her heart, and suddenly Lexi is willing to follow him anywhere to keep him close. Even into the underworld. A Goddess Unraveled is now a published book! Not only is the retail version longer, it includes a surprise about Lexi's parentage! AVAILABLE IN PAPERBACK AND EBOOK THROUGH penguinrandomhouse.com AND VARIOUS RETAIL OUTLETS THAT SELL BOOKS. COPYRIGHT NOTICE: This work is owned by the author. Please do not attempt to plagiarize or bad karma will befall you. IN OTHER WORDS: If you find this story on any online platform other than WATTPAD, I did not allow this. You may also be exposing yourself to malware. If you wish to read this story in its original, safe form, do it here on WATTPAD, or purchase the book at any retail outlet.

"Обичам я не заради начина, по който танцува с ангелите ми, а заради начина, по който заради нейното име утихват демоните ми." - Кристофър Пойндекстър (!) Историята е превод. © All Rights Reserved to @weyhey_harry Превод от английски @aeonxx

CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF BEING REWRITTEN!

Casey Stratford and Ryder Cavanaugh are not friends. They're barely even acquaintances. But when Casey gets dumped and she's resigned herself to do everything in her power to get her ex back, even becoming an overnight daredevil, there's only one person who can help. Ryder Cavanaugh. Ryder Cavanaugh is spontaneous, reckless and irresponsible; he's everything she's not, but wants to be. So they make a deal. A deal that maybe, just maybe, has a chance of turning Casey into the town's newest daredevil. Or maybe, it'll just come back and bite her in the ass. Cover made by: @BeyondCreative

*ПОДЛЕЖИ НА РЕДАКЦИЯ* Вайълет Тачър беше едно нормално седемнадесет-годишно момиче с прекрасни родители, съвсем малко недостатъци и нужда от внимание. Момичето бе отраснало с двамата си родители, като и двамата се грижеха за нея, като с писано яйце.. Един ден обаче, целият й свят се срутва; Най-добрата й приятелка се самоубива в домът си, след като приятелят й я зарязва и оставя Вайълет сама в един от най-тежките за нея моменти. Точно тогава, всичко започва; Съучениците й я тероризират, напрежението във вените й е по-голямо от това, което може да поеме, а единственият изход е да контролира болката. Но как? Рязане. Всяка вечер. Какво ще се случи, когато една вечер майка й я заварва в банята, с бръснарското ножче, режейки вените на лявата си ръка? Ами ако родителите й решат, че й трябва помощ и я заведат при най-младият, но нашумял с успешните си сеанси психолог, Хари Стайлс? Дали проблемите й ще се решат или раните ще се задълбочат?

[This is a spin-off of The DILF but can be read as a stand-alone] [The story you are about to read is intended for readers age 18+ due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion.] There was nothing Ophelia wanted better than to gouge Nikolai's long-lashed, consuming blue eyes out with a butter knife and mail them to the rest of the Alvonich family. Too bad they were in a very public, very esteemed place - Mikhail's wedding. "You don't think I'll press the button?" Nikolai's breath was warm and teasing in her ear. Ophelia had no idea what possessed her to take up his challenge of a vibrating thong, except that it was too late to back out now. She turned to glance at the infuriating man beside her. "Honestly, I don't care. It won't affect me." "Sweet Ophelia," he whispered, surprising her by flicking his tongue into her ear. Jumping, she glared at him, ignoring the important guests at her table, her father included. Before she could curse at Nikolai, he pressed the button, the swearwords turning to soft moans under her breath. Gripping the edge of the table, Ophelia felt the attack on her cl!t like a burn to her skin. Her father shot her a concerned look from across the table and Nikolai's voice was again in her ear. "Before the end of the night, Ophelia, we will f**k," he promised, releasing his finger from the remote control. "Only this time, it will be my name you scream."