I used to dream of having a family. A real family. Not a foster one that didn't give a dime about you unless the government paid them to. They could never pay someone to love you. Then I'd realized beggars can't be choosers. Any adopted family would have sufficed. If only there had been one. Then that gruesome accident happened when I was fourteen, and I'd just stopped dreaming. Then I was placed in Hope House Shelter - as ironic as the name might sound - trying to keep a job and maintain my humanity. Until I'd met Akram and Asha. They made the struggle tolerable. They filled this void in me that had never been filled before. They made me feel... enough. Now, after that recent revelation of my past, my old dream had become a warped, discolored picture. My shameless reality. The leftovers of a dream. A father with a questionable history. A man who had left his wife and daughter to face a dark fate all by themselves. And now what? He'd returned to stake his claim? As if I would forgive him for the past fifteen years? ****** Melody is safe for now, taking refuge in Akram's family home. Her father is alive and on the run. A criminal organization on the loose, chasing both of them. With Akmal and Laila in the picture, the FBI and Interpol involved, things seem under control, but for how long? Could there be more at stake? Could Melody and her father reunite one day? And most importantly, will fate grant Melody and Akram a happily ever after?

[3 times Wattpad Featured] ❝Mean girls have hearts too... until someone breaks them.❞ She was the queen bee, and he was the golden boy. They were the school's power couple even though they weren't dating. They were friends... with benefits of course. You know how these things go: one of them falls in love. And Addelyn Frederick fell hard for her best friend, Blake Vanderbilt. What happens when the new girl, Miss. Goody-two-shoes captures Blake's attention? Will the cliche take over and destine the player with the good girl? To what extent will Addelyn go to re-write that destiny? ❝They say love is weakness. And Blake Vanderbilt is her weakness.❞ [Featured in Wattpad's @TeenFiction reading list] [Featured in Wattpad's @YA reading list] [Featured in Wattpad's @StoriesUndiscovered reading list] #1 in bestfriends #2 in lovetriangle #2 in Jealousy #1 in unrequited #1 in meangirl #2 in friendswithbenefits #1 in cliche #4 in highschool

The only sure thing in revenge is the beginning, the ending is uncertain. The truth can surprise you in ways you could never have imagined. A sequel to His Booty Call.

Warning!!! Contains mature content 18+ Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. Karma is a bitch and Katerina was a bitch, she never forgot the address to deliver her fury. At eighteen she was married, at twenty one she was divorced. She loved and she was rejected. She swore to do just, she would punish those that took love for granted, she would make those men pay. She would be the executioner of justice to women. She hated men. She developed an secret identity on the dark web known as Karma, where women with vendetta with men could use her services for payback, until one day a woman approached her, aware of her secret dark web identity, and asked her to punish her husband. She had no idea what she had gotten herself into until she was left wondering was this her Karma?