As if being kidnapped from a poverty-stricken town in the Middle East was not horrifying enough, Hayat Ishfaq, a 21 year-old American Muslim, is forced to watch the slow beheadings of her own students. But, those are the least of her worries. ~A Wattpad Featured Story~

***Please note that this book has been taken down because it's been published, and you can see only the sample chapters of the published version. You can find the links to both ebook and paperback in my profile bio. ------------- I have always been bullied and trapped in darkness. I hoped life would get better when I moved to my mother's hometown, but it only got worse because it was there that I met my unrequited crush, Hayden Black. He despised me from day one, and even more when I became best friends with his twin, Kayden. Kayden gave light to my life, but my happiness with him lasted only until one night two years ago. That night Kayden died because of me. Half of me died with him. The other half was left to bleed, suffering Hayden's and his friends' constant bullying. Now I must endure one more year before I can finally escape them and go to college. This year has to be different. Either I will become stronger, or they will finally break me into nothing. ----------- Highest rank in Romance: #1 on 10/28/2017 Bullied won the Best Romance and the Best Diverse Book award and the Bullied series won the Best Trilogy/Series award in The Fiction Awards 2018. --------- I wrote this novel for #NaNoWriMo2016 #NaNoWinner2016

Highest Rank: #1 in Romance, #1 - painting, #1 - heartbreaker, #1 - one-sidedlove, #1 - unrequitedlove, #1 - engagement *********************** Still not satisfied with our physical contact, he leaned his face down to meet mine as his fingers gripped my chin. "Fiancée?" he asked, whispering the word. I nodded as the tension I felt from our body contact got even more intense. I stared at his handsome face. "You claim yourself my fiancée?" I nodded again. Of course, I was his fiancée and I'd claim that title no matter what. "Let's see if you really are," he whispered slowly in between his breathing. His tone broadcasted danger and it made me shudder. "A fiancée can kiss her man. Now, let's see if you can---" And with that, in just a heartbeat, he pressed his lips against mine. *********************** He is my one great love. I've loved and adored him since I laid my eyes on him and to be his wife is my life's absolute dream. But he hates me. He has hated me since the day he first saw me and he makes it sure that breaking my heart and pushing me away will be his greatest achievement. In spite of all the drama, the pain and the heartbreak he caused me, I still insist to be engaged to him --- this cold, aloof, and heartless man. Yes, he is my one great love. But he is my one great challenge as well. Will I be able to create a heart in my heartless heartbreaker? (Cover made by @itsmyaah) Copyright © HervinaMollejon™ 2015-2016 All rights reserved.

Reece smirked, "Trust me Chloe, the good girl always falls for the bad boy." Chloe Armel is a good girl. She never gets in trouble, gets excellent grades and is loved by everyone. Enter Reece. Wild, badass and has an ego that honestly couldn't get any bigger. He gets into fights, breaks every single rule and couldn't care less about the consequences that come with it. When Chloe's parents leave to treat sick children in Cambodia for two weeks, she is forced to stay at her neighbour's house. Her neighbour has a son, and it's Reece Carter. Sneaking out. Parties. Drinks. Hash Brownies. Flirting. Breaking the law...and road trips. Add a few shots of Cupid's arrows and what have we got? No clue. All we know is, it'll be unforgettable.

This is the fiction of Edward Maynard and Emma Waters. A well-known businessman and an ordinary college girl, different from each other, helplessly fallen in love, similar unavoidable feelings, insane novel romance. HOW IT ALL BEGAN? Like every other day, she was on her way to university, abruptly she met with an accident that transformed her life exclusively. * * * * * [ He walked towards me, I moved backwards, his eyes were inspecting something. "I-i was looking for you and I waited, I have no idea how I ended up here on the bed and.." he kept moving forward, with that contempt expression. "W-would you stop coming forward, you're freakin' me out!" I stopped when my back touched the wardrobe and I stood there dumbstruck with my eyes widened. He stopped at a hair distance. A water drop fell on my nose from his wet hair strands. His body's fragrance was enough to block my nose, enabling me to breathe. He touched my arm. I felt a chill over the spot. My breaths were uneven. His fingers pressing me hard, I looked at him, confusingly. Before I could give another thought, he pushed me away. I almost lost my balance. I was out of his sight. What the hell? I turned to him in anger. He opened his wardrobe and took his shirt. He was about to unwrap his towel when he saw me. He raised his eyebrow as if asking me why am still here. Clearing my throat, I walked out of the room. Why the hell did he run my imagination wild? ] * * * * * Don't miss the beginning and be alert you never know what will happen next. Want to find out? Read further... WARNING : Strong language, mild sexual imagery and violence. Cover by @Ms.WordsWorth and that would be me :) NOTE : The characters are your own imagination. For the book cover and the outfits, I've used Bilal Abbas Khan's photography.