Protecting her was duty. Falling for her was forbidden. Being with him was all that mattered. When Ali Bliss makes the quick decision to enrol at University she can practically taste the freedom. It was everything she could have hoped for and more. Much more, as she was to discover on the sunrise of her nineteenth birthday. Lost in the world of a superior race, survival begins to take on a whole new meaning when Ali realises she not only fights for her own life but for the lives of thousands of other humans just like herself. That is, once they figure out a way to eradicate an entire army of Fallen Angels. Their journey takes them from the tame English countryside to the wild, unexplored Russian mountain ranges in search for a being only heard of in angelic folklore, which may just have the answers they are looking for. And if things couldn't get more complicated in Ali's life, she can't help but do the one thing she has been forbidden from doing. Despite her best efforts she begins to fall for the one man she can't have - the man with the Ebony Wings. (NB: This is a completed, standalone novel.)

An angsty romance. * * * Maisie knows her relationship with James is on the verge of breaking up. She still loves her boyfriend, but is her love enough to keep him stay? A day before they're supposed to visit James' hometown for summer break, Maisie tells James that she got a once in a lifetime offer to play in a tv show for her summer internship which means she can't go back with James. James returns to his hometown alone with frustration but later found a distraction in the shape of a girl named Hazel. * * * tw: cheating

"⚠️ This story contains themes of abuse, manipulation, and violence. It is purely fictional and not intended to romanticize harmful behavior." Alex grabbed her by the chin, forcing her to look at him, his voice low, dangerous-a venom-laced promise. "You're mine now," he growled. "My wife. My hidden bride. My possession. I'll Fuck you when I want, how I want, where I want. And if you even flinch, I'll make sure you never walk again." He stepped closer, his eyes blazing with rage and obsession. "Take off your clothes, Lara. Now." She trembled, frozen, tears running down her cheeks. -and he shoved her against the wall. "You thought marriage to me would be a cage?" he sneered. "No, Lara. This is hell. And I'm the devil who'll fuck you as I see fit. Whenever. Wherever. However. Because you belong to me now." "I said take them off," he hissed in her ear. "Before I rip them off myself." Lara's breath hitched as she slowly raised trembling fingers to her blouse. Every movement was filled with dread, humiliation, and hopelessness. He grabbed her roughly, threw her on the bed, climbing on top of her like a predator claiming its prey. His lips crashed against hers-not with love, but punishment. His kiss bruised. His hands unforgiving. "Spread your legs like a good little wife," he hissed, "or I'll force them open."

Impala67 is typing..... ~~~ Castiel Novak has never spoken a word in his life and he is fine with it. He is in the school shadow and doesn't have any friends but he would rather read in the school library than socialise. He has had a very good and happy life loving with is father and older brother, Gabriel. Dean Winchester is the star swimmer for the school swim team and the most popular kid at school and he hates it. He doesn't want all of the attention, especially as he has to care for his 14 year old brother, Sam. What happens when they both start talking anonymously and don't know they are talking to each other? ~~~

These are poems and songs that were written by me or just random poems or lyrics from someone.

Ramona "Mona" Gray only wanted to catch a big fish. Instead she caught a boy the same height as herself. Adam Fink was trying to catch a girl to take home to his grandpa that only wanted him to fall in love... With anyone, he didn't care as long as Adam was happy like his parents had been when they had met. Ramona didn't want a boy to bring home to her mom. Her sister already had a man lined up for the both of them, and neither of those boys was Adam. No, they were "respectful" gentlemen. Which to Ramona meant they were snobbish and most likely sexist in their own subtle ways. They wouldn't care for her boy short hair or that she loved her beanie dearly and would never part with it. Still, with matching plaid button ups that were both bought from the same side of the store it was clear that these two would get along... Well mostly, Adam wasn't too keen when she pushed him off the dock. And Ramona wasn't too happy to jump in after him to save him when he could have easily stood up in the water. After she took to calling him princess while he continued to access that she needed to grow out some stubble since she was already working the "man of the wilderness" look. Their adventures of their senior year will be tricky, probably a bit roundabout, and maybe just a teeny bit romantic. Still its like Ramona always says, "high school is just some pond to practice life in, once its over you go down the river of college and then you're at the ocean of opportunity and depending on what kind of fish you are it could be scary and vast or it can be too small and lonely." Former cover made by -ichor

For a school project which is spanning a record 12 months, I was given the opportunity to write this, a series of short stories designed to be printed alongside original photography in a coffee table style, bound book. I am open to any and all feedback, criticism and advice. Be warned, this will likely all be recorded in my reports so consider that before you write. Thank you very much and I hope you enjoy.

Wonwoo felt like his world was caving in, he felt helpless like he was falling into some endless abyss. After accidentally falling off a building, Wonwoo finds himself transmigrated into the body of a prince in the hushed corridors of a past history. The palace, draped in secrecy and intrigue, becomes his unfamiliar reality. ***************** Transmigration (MingyuXWonwoo)

Perhaps someday these words will make up for the bloodshot eyes and sleepless nights. [H.R: #13 in Poetry] beautiful cover by: @-averagesky

"The feeling can be the healing" - POETRY BOOK There are 40 poems + EPILOGUE. Good reading