" they'll know we're faking if I'm not kissing or touching my girlfriend, dumbass " - Miles and Diana. Two best friends ever since child's legs. With a bit of lies, rich parents, parties and press, everything seem possible, but is it? One date continued with a lie. Did the lie ever stop or was it even a lie to begin with? There's two different possible endings here. Happiness or will one of them become a fool by trusting their own heart? Everything ruined, because of the bet.

"Since I was younger, I'd been labelled weird, strange, and my personal favourite, abnormal. Everyone we knew, knew it and I was always aware of the looks I got behind my back. Some people didn't even try to hide it, but it didn't bother me anymore because being "normal" is more of a perspective if you think about it. What even is normal? The word itself has always confused me. Are there several types of normal? How do we know what's normal and what isn't? Who decides that eating cheese and jam sandwiches with a side dip of barbeque sauce isn't normal! I personally think it's very normal, and very tasty. So far, the only one who I know that thinks it's unusual is my mum. The thing is, the one thing I know that everyone agrees on is that Marny Banks is NOT normal, though I really wish I was. Life just seems to be so much easier for the other, normal people. It's been years since I was even considered normal. All my classmates noticed that I was different and that led to a whole lot of bullying, which ended up with me being home-schooled. Oh my gosh, by now you probably think I'm an alien. I've been describing things like I have an extra pair of arms, or I've grown a tail or I actually like Jaffa-cakes and/or Bounties. In my opinion, THAT's what you call abnormal. But no, I don't do or have any of them. I have a voice. Well obviously, everyone has a voice, but I have a voice in my head. Except he's so much more than a voice, his name is Irk and he's my very best friend, and he's been since I was very young. I've grown up with him by my side and I don't know what I would do without him. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- First book, please give feedback, vote and follow !!! READ AUTHORS NOTE!

"...Dying leaves you purposeful..." And it leaves you with plenty of time to achieve it. Mind, there's still a basic need the dead have in common with the the living: home. But what if that home is tearing apart. Dinah's and Damian's relationship is their home. Their second home is the graveyard. When mythical deads ravage their home, they must figure out how to save it. And the one inside their heart. But not without roping a few living. Vanessa is a sixteen-year-old high schooler who main goal for the term is acing Chemistry and keeping shallow friendship and maintaining her double personality. But when ghosts crash at her house, will she be able to accept that her life isn't what it seems?

This is a romantic story about Hannah and Max who suddenly meet each other before going to school. But Max loved Hannah so much that he never broke his promises to her even after her death․

Quiet Paris Sheller is just beginning to find out who she is at her school, finally with the right friends and comfortable in her school life. Until her world is turned upside down by a mysterious higher power that she'll have to figure out all on her own. How is she supposed to juggle family, school, friends, and now this insane predicament that no one could possibly understand? She's going to need the help of those who care deeply for her, and, with any luck, she'll remain unseen. Genre: Fantasy, Drama Possible Trigger/Content Warnings: Light bullying/conflict Family issues/arguments Very light profanity Nothing in the story is too drastic but in case you're sensitive to these topics I thought I'd let you know<3 Copyright⬇️ All rights reserved to the fullest extent. Everything in this story is 100% original content created by me. Sharing my work and/or editing it and/or passing it off as your own is 100% NOT allowed and that applies to my art as well. Absolutely no one is permitted to distribute or repost my story or works ANYWHERE, even if properly credited. Any violation of these terms will result in severe legal action. Message me for any business inquiries.

Jordie Cheng angered a goddess by stealing her lover. Her price? To be cast into the past, forced to work her way through each decade as a traitor. Beginning in 1900, Jordie must capture the heart of a potential lover, only to break it. She falls into a steady routine of heartache--until 1990. Trinity University of Vermont. Jordie finds herself in the company of an art student desperate to prove his skills, and who sees Jordie as the perfect inspiration. Hungry to let herself experience "life" this time, Jordie turns her back on the curse that will kill her by the year's end if she doesn't succeed. But competition is brewing among artists in the school, and the goddess is keeping a close eye on Jordie. Only she doesn't know whether she can bring herself to be the villain this year.