{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

{SAMPLE: Published on Amazon} Five hundred years ago, humanity's freedom died. When the Greek Gods and Goddesses were usurped from their home on Mt. Olympus, they crashed upon Earth and enslaved the human race. Children spend their existence inside prisons ran by ruthless Immortals, and upon their eighteenth birthday, they are thrown into an arena to be fought after. Once won, they are scarified with their name and short-lived identity in an unforgiving world, where there is an absence of hope for people with mortality coursing through their red veins. Servitude shackled humanity, but then a girl stood in the arena on the first summer solstice since she turned eighteen years old. A nameless girl, trembling behind the safety of her friend, landed in the Gods' worlds without knowing that she was going to be their unraveling. This wide-eyed slave, who bled two colors. One red like humans. One gold like the gods. Five hundred years ago, humanity's freedom died, but she's here to take it back. Final Book Cover commissioned by @Fantastical-Ink

wherein jia helps her crush and best friend get together not knowing fate had many things in plan for her. © FLAUVIER 2020 ENHYPEN FANFIC NARRATIVE #1 | ♡ ( currently editing ! )

"and you hid it all behind your cute smile..?" he hated to see her being in pain. he knew, that he has to do something to help her, so he did. but little did he know, that everytime he helped her, he was slowly breaking himself. ― 𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙆 𝙊𝙉𝙀 𝙊𝙁 𝙀𝙋𝙃𝙀𝙈𝙀𝙍𝘼𝙇 𝙎𝙀𝙍𝙄𝙀𝙎 ─── heavy angst. ੭ 𓂃 ˚․ status: completed. © inhaniee | 2022.

✅ "Oui, enfoiré..." "What did she say?" "She called you a fucktard."

𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃 ✓ 𝙱𝙴𝙶𝙸𝙽 : SKINSHIP ? ❝ 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬, 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨, 𝙢𝙮 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙚? ❞ she confides in him, her hands going up to cover her ears. ❝ 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙚, ❞ ☾ ✎ ☽ 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 ☾ ✎ ☽ 𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 // 𝟹𝚛𝚍 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 ☾ ✎ ☽ 𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 ☾ ✎ ☽ 𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬: 𝟷𝟺𝟶𝟶-𝟷𝟾𝟶𝟶 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 ☾ ✎ ☽ 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲: 𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚗𝚐 & 𝚓𝚊𝚢 𝚃𝚁𝙾𝙿𝙴𝚂 𝙸𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙱𝙾𝙾𝙺: ☾ ✎ ☽ 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 ☾ ✎ ☽ 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 ☾ ✎ ☽ 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬 ─── 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 : 1 oct 2020 ─── 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 : 5 nov 2020 ─── 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 : 10 nov 2020 [ © 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟶, 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚊 ] { HIGHEST ACHIEVEMENTS } ─ #1 in heeseung (16.10.2020) ─ #1 in skinship (29.10.2020) ─ #2 in shinryujin (19.11.2020) ─ #1 in enhypenheeseung (26.11.2020) ─ #1 in parkjeongseong (07.12.2020) ─ #1 in jeongseong (26.01.2021) ─ #1 in engene (05.02.2021)

[ BOOK TWO OF MISCHIEF MANAGED | JAMES POTTER VS SIRIUS BLACK ] ❝ But," her voice trailed off brokenly, "I'm still me. I'm still Tessa Valentine. I don't get it." He smiled softly at her, gently lifting her chin to gaze at her with that fondness he preserved only for her. "Hey, even if the world forgets that you're Tessa Valentine, never forget that I'm Draco Malfoy and that I love you. And for someone like me to completely and fully admit that I am so in love with you, you can conquer the stars, Braveheart. ❞ ϟ Tessa Valentine and Draco Malfoy have hated each other since day one. He annoyed her to an extent with his stupid porcelain hair, stupid smirk, stupid tattletale trait, his stupid meanness, and most of them all, it was his stupid grey eyes. But it's thanks to those stupid things that undid all the hatred between Tessa and Draco. Looks like she wasn't just brave, after all. She was reckless, too. And that's probably what made Draco fall for her in the first place. highest ranking: #1 mischief managed #1 the marauders #1 jk rowling #1 draco malfoy #1 draco #36 fred weasley #149 harry potter

When Adrienne's app TMI is a resounding success, she can't wait to reveal the dirty secrets of the glamorous "it" crowd of her prestigious school, but soon, lines begin to blur and she might find herself being the one who falls. *** Adrienne's plans have come to fruition. Her app, TMI, has taken Petraka Academy by storm, with its promise to reveal and confirm the juiciest gossip. It is also endorsed by the shiny "it" crowd who can't wait to ridicule the fallen. But they have no clue that Adrienne is coming for them, ready to push them off their pedestals one by one. Because she knows something no one else would believe. She knows that top-of-the-food chain Rosie Geld killed Audrey Hart. And once the truth hits TMI, everyone will know, and the guilty will finally pay. [[Watty Award winner in Mystery/Thriller]] Content warning: This story contains themes of bullying, sexual assault, eating disorders, drug use, abuse, violence and suicide. *** Cover designed by Holly Thurston

🥯ㅤ𓏧ㅤ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 a fierce yet soft-hearted girl had an encounter with a dance prodigy . music brought them close but will their story make them closer ? or drift them apart ? ❪ 𝖢𝖮𝖬𝖯𝖫𝖤𝖳𝖤𝖣 ✔︎ ❫ Started ── 30. 11. 2020 Finished ── 01. 12. 2021 ❗ Do not Plagiarise! Plagiarism is a Crime.