"Do opposites truly attract or do you get comfortable with a person like you?" I asked him while gazing at the stars. "I think neither is true" he replies softly while his gaze in my direction," opposites will fight all the time while you'll get bored with a person like you" I look at him with hundreds of questions in my mind," Then how will you choose?" "You choose the one your heart wants.." . . This is a story about three young teens(Aisha, Himnish & Harshit) who are trapped in the love cycle. ******** Aisha and Himnish have been friends for years now, but little did they know, that both of them had a thing for each other. One night when Himnish finally confesses his feelings for her, Aisha's continuously asking, " Is this really what she wants?" While her heart is filled with someone's else thoughts.. Harshit is her batchmates... but more like her enemy. She hates him for his arrogance & self-centered behavior. Although is this really hate? Harshit is a mystery, the one Aisha doesn't want to solve. But, is it possible for Aisha & Harshit to overcome those differences? Is it possible for Aisha & Himnish to get their happily ever after? Two questions but only one answer.. ******** . ©All rights reserved, available only on Wattpad ©All Rights Reserved

[COMPLETE] Due to recently having my work stolen by another user, I now unfortunately have to include this disclaimer: These works are marked 'all rights reserved'. I do not give anyone permission to repost or redistribute these works on their own platform or anywhere else. If you wish to translate these works then please ask me first. Anyone who steals this story will be reported for copyright infringement. •• Sequel to 'Glass - A Sherlock Fanfiction'. Sherlock knew now why they called Eurus the 'East Wind'. She was a tempest - a violent storm - and she almost took everything from him. The dust has settled after Eurus' twisted game. 221B has been rebuilt from rubble, Margaux is alive, and Sherlock Holmes is absolutely, unequivocally in love with her. They say there is always calm before a storm, but what comes after? • cover art by Shezzaspeare

Request a one shot based on my Glass series [BBC Sherlock fanfic]. See the first chapter for details! - cover by Shezzaspeare •• Due to recently having my work stolen by another user, I feel the need to include a disclaimer: These works are marked 'all rights reserved'. I do not give anyone permission to repost or redistribute these works on their own platform or anywhere else. If you wish to translate these works then please ask me first. Anyone who steals this story will be reported and copyright claimed.

A collection of omitted scenes* from Glass - Sherlock Fanfiction. *These scenes contain sexual content. Readers should be 18+ (Glass - A Sherlock Fanfiction and Glass: After the Storm do not contain sex scenes. This book is purely a spare time project and does not need to be read alongside the main story.) - cover by Shezzaspeare •• Due to recently having my work stolen by another user, I feel the need to include a disclaimer: These works are marked 'all rights reserved'. I do not give anyone permission to repost or redistribute these works on their own platform or anywhere else. If you wish to translate these works then please ask me first. Anyone who steals this story will be reported and copyright claimed.

[COMPLETE] Due to recently having my work stolen by another user, I now unfortunately have to include this disclaimer: These works are marked 'all rights reserved'. I do not give anyone permission to repost or redistribute these works on their own platform or anywhere else. If you wish to translate these works then please ask me first. Anyone who steals this story will be reported for copyright infringement. •• • Part 1 of the Glass series • Part of Wattpad's official fanfic reading list. • Cover art by Shezzaspeare A mystery brings Sherlock Holmes and Margaux Cave together in a way they never thought possible. When he dies, she is destroyed. But when he returns from the grave, Sherlock is confronted with something he never expected. "Do you know what I think?" she said. "Of course, I know what everyone thinks," Sherlock countered. "I think you've gone your entire life feeling nothing. I think feeling nothing has made you the brilliant mind that you are today. I think you felt nothing for so long that you assumed it was because you couldn't feel. But you can. You just don't want to. And I think you hate the fact that I make you feel something."