BROKEN
A girl, a boy and their fair share of brokenness.
Economics major Mallory and soul-searching Reid made an oath of love years ago. All it takes is an amnesia-inducing car crash for their relationship to fall to dust. 2X featured on @WattpadRomance's New Adult List and @WattpadHumor's Rom Com List! First-place winner for Best Couple in the Aether Mini Awards!
Areti, messenger in the middle of a brutal war, seeks only a bit of happiness amidst the violence. He finds this through Petros, his friend and great warrior, separated from their lover by battle. In order to pass on the happiness Petros has given him, Areti offers to become their personal messenger, passing letters a...
"My heart resides in these pages." A collection of nonfiction poetry about the magnificent and benevolent gods of the past told through the eyes of a mortal girl millions of years younger than them. "What I hate, is the smallness of mind, the lack of imagination and eyes that don't see beyond its lashes." *** Achie...
My internal feelings were bubbling into thoughts, forming into words, growing wings, and taking flight, reaching the ears and minds of others, expressing something more significant than a sentence, a hollowed moment of life's waves. I hope these words that spilled from me like tipped glass can make a splash in your r...
"Bleeding Hearts In The Dark" beckons listeners into an enigmatic realm where the fusion of poetry and song lyrics becomes a mesmerizing narrative of universal human emotions. Within this hauntingly beautiful album, the themes of lost love, relentless longing, and the stark, unvarnished truths that love harbors take c...
▍ AN ORIGINAL ╱ romantic drama! And if yearning had a shape, it would look an awful lot like me. ❪ f!oc & m!oc ❫ PEARLJARS © 2023 BOOK ONE of FOUR written by april
A Hades/Persephone retelling. How often do you catch yourself wondering how somebody's touch would feel? How soft their hands would be as they caressed your entire form, how sweet their lips would taste when they descended down to yours, how diabolic the touch would become as the hands would drift lower and lower? Pe...
"I could spend hours between your legs, teasing... sucking, tasting you." ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ *Completed & Slowly Being Rewritten* Previous title: Cabaret of Whispers One night stands were supposed to be simple with no strings attached. But when Ax returns after 5 years in prison, one night with Celia becomes somethi...
Geoff and Naomi are dead, and they're depressed, but when Geoff's cat Bernie dies as well, they embark on a wild journey to find it in the underworld. ***** When Geoff dies, alongside his girlfriend Naomi, they end up sharing an apartment in the Und...
[FEATURED ON WATTPAD ×6] ▬▬ 𝐒𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆, 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 ❝ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐠 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐞 ❞ The immaculate fog engulfed Nico into the blazing cinders of desolation. His eyes had been rendered futile, with no adroitness to receive back its former glory. They cried in imperception, the pearly tears tryi...
[FEATURED ON WATTPAD ×12] • AMBYS Favourites 2024 ▬▬ 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐔𝐒 𝐒𝐍𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐒 '𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧.' -𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐮𝐬 𝐙𝐮𝐬𝐚𝐤 I had met him. Taehong, I mean. Not once; not twice. But three times. As explicit meetings, of course. Each e...
"..and just so you know, old sport, that boy eats hearts." copyright © donnastartt 2016
"Though they were meant to be Kingsmen, Samuel Webb was not one at all. He was a King." Until Samuel Webb falls out of a window. The question is: Did he fall or was he pushed? Edgewood College is an institution for the elite, presided over by The Kingsmen, Edgewood's Aristos, led by the infamous Samuel Webb. Until two...
love is unbearable pain and misery / addiction is a monster that crawls inside my flesh © venusexual 2022
This is a poetry/journal book about my experience in the Psych Ward. It's all true accounts with names changed for privacy. I wrote this while in the ward, except for the last day. Please take care in reading. If topics of suicide, depression, rape, molestation, and other possible topics are triggering for you, this...
where wanderlust and a well-travelled writer dance to the ever-fickle tune of vicarious words
And then she kissed __ biting, pulling like she was trying to eat her way to my soul
"you of little faith," were the words i heard as i hear plates crashing in the living room, as i smell the fire burning the sheets on my bed, as i feel the bruises on the sides of my arm, as i sense the pounding of my heart, writhing to leave my chest and fall onto the floor. bloody & wounded. & here i am hearing thes...