I've been on Wattpad a long time. It's an addiction, a hole most cannot climb out of. Trust me I've tried. It's impossible to go cold turkey with this app. Having read a lot of books on Wattpad, good, bad and incredibly cliched bad boy books, there are a lot of those, I want to make a book consisting of my personal opinions on each book because why not? So here it is. The many different types of books I've read. Ones I enjoy very, very much and constantly plague with that forever loved #rr. --------------------- This book is not a work of fiction it's just my reviews of someone my favourite Wattpad books. It includes the author, a personal rating, whether it's completed or on-going as well as a paragraph or two about how I felt about the book. It is not a work of fiction as in a story. You can find a teen fiction book on my profile that I wrote if you wanted something like that.

Κακό: Καθετί που είναι αντίθετο με τις επιθυμίες του ανθρώπου, είναι δυσάρεστο, βλαβερό ή άτοπο/ Συμφορά, δυστυχία /Η αρνητική πλευρά μιας κατάστασης ή ενός προσώπου. Αυτές είναι κάποιες από τις ερμηνείες που μπορεί να βρει κανείς για το περιεχόμενο της λέξης "κακό". Όμως σε μια κοινωνία που το κακό κρύβεται πίσω από όμορφα και επιβλητικά προσωπεία , ποιος είναι αρκετά ικανός για να το διακρίνει; Όταν η αρετή βαφτίζεται μίσος και η δολιότητα αυτοθυσία, ο άνθρωπος γίνεται έρμαιο των συγκυριών και των προκαταλήψεων. Το καλό σβήνει, καταπίνεται μέρα με την μέρα , ενώ το κακό αποκτά όλο και μεγαλύτερη υπόσταση μέσα στην αμφίεσή του. Και όταν η δικαιοσύνη θυσιάζεται στον βωμό των συμφερόντων, ποιος μπορεί να την υπερασπιστεί;

DISCLAIMER: This story was written in late 2012. I wrote Strings Attached as an adolescent with no idea how a healthy, adult relationship should function. This story is dark and twisted in a way that my teen mind couldn't comprehend at the time. There are more than a few scenes in this book with sensitive content. I--in no way--support rape culture and I do not condone my character's actions. However, as I said, this story was written in an ignorant state of mind. I will not remove this story from Wattpad. It is part of my past and though I am disappointed with the content, it shows how far I've come not just as an author but as a free-thinking adult. Thank you for reading. **Excerpt** "Say... it," She gasped, throwing her head back, cupping my face in her hands so that I was forced to meet her gaze. "You're mine." She held my gaze for a second more, before crushing her lips against my own, arms wrapping tight around my neck, pulling me down to her level. Arms sliding easily around her, she wrapped her legs around me as I lifted her up, lips traveling over her chest and collarbone. She moaned as my hands dug into her tender flesh, pulling on it, their violence a stark contrast to the gentle kisses teasing their way up her neck. Bright lines marked the paths that my nails had etched into her skin, marking her, beautiful red tattoos, spreading out over her entire body. Her small hands knotted in my hair, pulling harder and harder as she fought the urge to cry out...

Ήμουν ένα απλό κορίτσι σαν όλες μου τις φίλες που απλά ήλπιζα να ζήσω πράγματα που δεν υπήρχαν. Όταν τελικά άρχισα να τα ζω και άρχισαν να υπάρχουν πως μπορούσα να ευχηθώ να εξαφανιστούν; Πως μπορούσα να ξεμπλέξω απ' αυτό που μου επιφύλασσε η μοίρα;