Luna Sterling always dreamed of having a demon boyfriend. She just didn't expect one to crash into her life on Halloween night, uninvited, unstoppable, and way too attractive for someone who breathes fire. Now she's stuck with the world's hottest mistake, a soul-binding contract, and more chaos than she can handle. Who knew an accidental summon could feel like fate? This is my entry for What in the Wattpad writing contest. #WITWContest #WhatintheWattpad

She woke to a world washed in silver. The clouds hung low, heavy with secrets. And when the rain began, soft, deliberate. She welcomed it like an old friend. But this morning wasn't like the others. Between the drops, she saw them. Tiny beings, born of shimmer and storm. Fairies. Real ones. They moved like the rain itself knew how to keep them hidden. And in that quiet wonder, something ancient stirred. Everyone else rushed past, umbrellas raised, eyes down. No one noticed. Except her. One fairy remained. Still, glowing, watching her like it had been waiting. When she whispered, "Hello," the world began to shift. But the rain wasn't the only thing falling that day. A parcel was coming. A diary that writes back. A demon who already knows her name. And a truth her father buried long ago. The past isn't sleeping. It's waking up.

Nevaeh Stephen has mastered the art of silence. At 18, she's learned it's safer not to speak-especially when home is a place of fear rather than comfort. Selectively mute and emotionally guarded, Nevaeh floats through her senior year unnoticed, unheard, and untouched by the world around her. Until Nathan Edwards. Golden-hearted, persistent, and frustratingly kind, Nathan sees through her silence. Where others look away, he leans in. And no matter how hard Nevaeh tries to shut him out, something about him draws her in-slowly, terrifyingly, and undeniably. But caring means vulnerability. And vulnerability means risk. As Nathan tries to unravel the quiet mystery that is Nevaeh, her carefully controlled world begins to crack. Secrets surface. Trust is tested. And Nevaeh must make a choice: stay safe in silence... or speak, and finally be heard.

A simple story about how two teenagers who feel in love

Honesty is my love language. Pretending is not. In this chapter, I finally stop choosing peace and start choosing myself.

Everyone thinks Micah is just the quiet kid. But behind the silence is a story no one ever cared to hear. Marked by scars he didn't ask for, memories he can't forget, and a voice he was forced to bury, Micah has spent his life surviving in a world that never made space for him. From love that hurt more than it healed to a body that felt like a battleground, he learned early on that silence was safer than the truth. But now... he's ready to speak. Even if it's through broken words. Even if no one listens. This is the story of the boy without a voice-until now.