Mazie has fallen in love. Okay, maybe it's with the ghost of a boy from school she hates, but love conquers all, right? ***** Soon after sixteen-year-old Mazie moves to the town of Dorn, she becomes haunted by the ghost of a teenage boy. The ghost doesn't remember anything, so Mazie calls him Jack. Until then, she never knew that ghosts could tap dance, nor that it was possible to fall in love with one! But then Mazie meets Blake, a mean, popular boy at her new high school - and she realizes that Blake is Jack's living counterpart. This means Blake is in grave danger, and only Mazie can help him, but saving this unpleasant boy might kill her ghostly love forever... [[word count: 50,000-60,000 words]]

This story is about a girl y/n whose life is miserable as hell, who even went through her hard times. She felt alone, abandoned and depressed with everything going in her life. All she needed was just a comfort but could never get. Not even by her parents. But then she found a boy who said.... I could be your comfort, I could be your light just make sure baby you should be your own comfort and your own light 💜 He stood with her, in her highs and lows, Become a stone for her to let all the things go through him first before they could hurt her. He fell in love with her first but she fell harder for him. This story is funny, tragic and romantic and full of comfort. So I suggest you to give it a try. This is my first story that I'm writing here. So Please forgive me for my grammatical errors, Bad English, typos and all. I'm not good at it but yeah, I'm still a learner. Everyone can improve by learning. _I hope you'll like it, just give it a try_

"This photo is from seven months ago and you heart reacted yesterday" "..." "You're a stalker aren't you?" When a girl finally gets noticed by her online crush but things don't go as they were supposed to. Warnings: social anxiety, toxic characters Highest: 2 in fanfiction! [COMPLETED]

She clutch the plush doll tightly to her chest and fell asleep under the night sky, letting go of whatever will she have left to hang on. Either she is found dead tomorrow or not, it didn't matter. Nothing matter because that was how it was already. But everything she expects to happen doesn't. What she didn't expect was to wake up in the arms of a beautiful boy. A beautiful boy that looks all too similar to the toy doll.