Adriana is moving back to the kingdom of Arryn. Born and raised in Arryn, she moved with her parents to London for two years after getting in a horrible car accident. What her parents didn't tell her is that she wasn't alone in the car. Zander is the prince of Arryn and also someone everyone avoids and steers clear of since he has a bit of a temper and a lot of trauma. Trauma from the accident he was in. With Adrianna. What happens when she's back with no memories of the accident, her last two years in Arryn, or the boy she loved? Can Zander bring back her memories and remind her of what they were before they crashed? Or will their past just remain a long-lost love they shared? . . . . . ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

Violet is a sweat, small girl. Small not by her age but by heart and height. Lazy, very very lazy, and yet with the potential to mess things up. Now fresh out of college and a complete disaster for herself and others around her, she has to learn the ropes of business so she could help out her brothers, not that it is really needed of her. She just wants to work like a responsible adult, that she is not. Impressed by his daughter's dedication towards work Violet's father, asks Alvin, his business partner's son to help her out and Violet is just over the moon. Alvin is her childhood crush, her prince charming, her dream man, a total hotty.But it's not just looks. Born on the same day but five years apart, Alvin had considered Violet as his gift and claimed her as his. He always helps her clear her messes but he just loves her as his ' little annoying but cute sister ' or does he?. Are there any hidden feelings? Of course like any other love story there should be.. Don't you think? People love to deny at first anyway so, let's find out what happens. It's not just your regular romantic story 😛 𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵?

Clenching my eyes shut , I let a few fat teardrops roll down my cheeks. The blazing anger in his eyes , the accusations in them were too strong to bear. It literally hurt to look into his steel grey eyes that were now burning with hatred....hatred towards me. .................. Braelyn Taylor never thought that she would again cross paths with her highschool sweetheart Evan Lewis after that fateful day, let alone work with him. With her betrayal burning strong in his heart till date, what does destiny have in store for these two ? [#15 in love] [#2 in hot]

"We weren't supposed to happen, but we did. And now we're both pretending it didn't." After her life took a turn, Nova Sinclair is forced to move schools. New school. New rules- a fresh start. A chance to focus on her goals and obey her mother. Theodore Abbott is trouble in every way she didn't see coming. He's infuriating, unpredictable and far too good at getting under her skin. Not friends. Not enemies. But somewhere in between as the line between friends and lovers starts to blur. As the tension builds and their paths collide in ways she can't avoid, Nova finds herself drawn into a game she never wanted to play. Where the stakes are too high, and he's the wildcard she can't figure out. ~ Today, her lips are covered in a shade of red, hair falling against her cheeks. I watch as her breath deepens and goes faster, as does mine. "It didn't mean anything." She avoids my eyes. "Sure, it didn't." I tilt my head. My voice is low, almost a whisper.

"Leave me fucking alone." He leaned forward even when there was already too little gap between us and whispered in my ears. "That's where you're wrong love. I'm the shadow you can never get rid of. Not in this lifetime, at least." Trope - academic rivals to lovers

"If I lose something valuable, what would you do?" Tara asked. "If I can replace it, I will. But if not, I'll hug the life out of you and make up for the loss with extra love." "What if I annoy you?" "I'll bear with you," he said, a teasing smile playing on his lips. "What if I make a mistake?" she pressed. "I'll scold you... but while holding you close to me, so you know I'm not really upset." "What if I act like a brat?" Shivansh's eyes softened. "Then I'll pamper you even more, until you're too spoiled to stay mad." Tara laughed, and it was a sound that brought warmth to his chest. "And what if I just keep blabbering on like this?" she asked, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Then, just like now, I'll keep listening to you," he said, and there was a depth in his voice that made her heart skip a beat. ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. "I need a mother-in-law who's down for coffee dates and a father-in-law I can gossip with for hours. And let's not forget-I want his brothers and sisters to join me for some serious shopping sprees. Fuck this 'My man should only love me,' If I'm doing this, I want a family that treats me like their daughter, not just a daughter-in-law!" ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. "Do you always have to shoulder everything alone, Vansh?" "I'm the eldest. It's my responsibility, Jaan." ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. He thought he could handle everything on his own until she walked into his life and showed him what it means to lean on someone. Their love is a gentle breeze in a world full of chaos. Join them in their tale of finding comfort, acceptance, and the beautiful mess of family.

[Slow Brew Series 2 of 2] [Completed] Bea's dream was always to open a cozy, charming little book cafe. My dream-me, Jules, it's my story now, bitches-was to avoid unnecessary stress, talking about my own feelings, and James Hale. So naturally, the universe decided to shove all three onto my lap. Now I'm thrust into managing Beaumont's Books & Brews-aka Bea's pride and joy (aka the haunted mess of a coffee shop we're scrubbing, gutting, and dragging into existence from the afterlife). Which would be great... if she didn't have to share the title of "co-owner" with a walking migraine in designer loafers. James Hale. My archnemesis. My best friend's boyfriend's brother. Also, somehow, my boss. We made out once. It was a mistake. A moment of weakness. A tragedy for the history books. And now he's here. Every day. Breathing my air, drinking sugary, over-creamed monstrosities he dares to call coffee, and always-always smirking at me. I take my coffee black. No syrup. No foam art. No pulling out emotional baggage mid-espresso. The way coffee should be. Just pure, tasteful pleasure-with a bitter finish. Welcome to Beaumont's. May the odds be ever in my favor. [2 of 2: Slow Brew Series] Dual POV | Romantic Comedy | Coffee Shop Romance 18+ for suggestive dialogue, some explicit scenes, language Cover by @Metal_Head14

Book 1 of the Night Sky Duet ___ ___ ___ "Mad she what?" He asks. I lift my head, and force the words out. "She separated us." His brows shoot up. "Oh really?" Then that sweet grin of his makes an appearance. "I knew you liked my company, Lia." Flustered, I turn and begin walking away. "Shut up. Forget I said anything." ___ ___ ___ Emilia Martinez. The beautiful and spirited girl that loved her life. Until an accident broke her spirit . . . and herself. After becoming a shell of the person she used to be, Emilia tackles on her last year of high school. With no regards to actually succeed in her senior year, she gets paired up with the person she least expected. Levi Carter. She doesn't like him; no one does. Yet, her heart disagrees with her head the more time she spends with him. While the world around her is falling apart, she finds peace with the boy whose world was already taken apart. Two broken people brought together. Will they heal? Or will they break each other even further? ___ ___ ___

**FREE STORY + paid bonus content** Can you fall in love with someone from the sound of their voice? No, that's silly... Eight years after losing her parents, Juneau's aimless drifting is a far cry from the stable, love-centered life her heart craves. Buried under student loan debt, she becomes an adult phone line worker. Instant sparks fly with her new client, Damian, a police sergeant whose investigations leave him jaded and burned out. Within the frenetic energy of New York City, Juneau and Damian are unaware of how closely connected their lives are, but repeated hot, anonymous conversations demand both to investigate if they've developed a true connection or if it's just a hotline fling. Formerly It's Just Phone Sex. Original 2021 story was edited & refreshed in June 2023. This story is complete & free. Only bonus chapters have paywall. Thank you for finding it! Humbled by: *2022 Watty's Bootcamp. Many thanks to my mentor @TeaNHeartache. *Featured on Wattpad's Editor's Picks *Featured on Romance, New Adult, WattpadAfterDark, Humor, Creators Highest ranks: #1 cute, humor, newadult, phone, romcom, drama, matureaudience, maturethemes, newyork, phonesex, sexscenes, eroticromance, policeofficer, bravetogether, & youngadultromance #2 hot, comedy, steamy, funny, angst #5 youngadult, sexy #39 love #74 romance

Deep in the lush forests of Massachusetts sits Mercy Manor - an old mansion refurbished into a private school for the wealthiest kids in the country. It's a place where the "bad kids" go, designed to rehabilitate their delinquent behavior while still offering them the chance of pursuing an advanced education. When Esme, a girl who's lived in boarding schools all her life, is suddenly enrolled at the seclusive Mercy Manor - she finds herself thrown into a world entirely different from the one she once knew. Surrounded by entitled, arrogant rich kids, demanding schoolwork, and the trauma of her troubled past, Esme already begins to struggle with her new life at Mercy Manor. But when she's forced to move into an apartment across the hall from Jack Austen, the wealthiest and most arrogant boy at school, her struggles double. Will Jack and Esme learn to set aside their differences and find friendship, and possibly even love, in a world where they're constantly pitted against each other? Read chapter by chapter, as they come to find out. *Previously titled "Across the Hall."* *Content Warning: Smut, substance abuse, mental illness, and profanity are present in this story. Readers discretion advised.* - 'Love Me Not' is protected under Copyright, and the entirety of this story belongs solely to the author - Aurora Menzil. Please do not copy or paste this work onto any other platform, including Wattpad, (or in any other material form), unless given explicit permission to do so by the original author. This work is fictitious and 100% original. AI was not used in any capacity to write this story. Any resemblance to any other works, or people/places/events, are purely coincidental. Thank you! [Cover art made by Aurora Menzil - courtesy of Pinterest (layout), Procreate (redraw), Adobe Lightroom (colorgrading), and Canva (text)]