"I sent them one last message. A photo of the bruises they ignored. Then I crushed my SIM card and disappeared." Ava was taught to be quiet. To obey. To endure. But one night, she had enough. With nothing but a small bag and a broken heart, she left-without a word, without a trace. Now, in a new city with a new life, she is learning what it means to be free. But healing isn't easy, and the past never truly disappears. ⚠️ Trigger Warning: This story contains themes of abuse and trauma. Read with care.

"Who was your first kiss?" Ares asked very seriously and my face started reddening. "I. . . haven't been kissed. Yet." I looked away as I didn't have the courage to meet his eyes and admit this. "Why not?" Why was he asking me this? "You obviously know why. I'm average, I'm just a normal girl." I was interrupted by an impatient scoff. "That's not why." "Fine, you tell me why." I retorted but instantly regretted it. He was going to tell me that I wasn't pretty enough or that I wasn't interesting enough or- "You were waiting." *** "My jaw is on the floor!!! I'm so sad it's over" -AlexysZor-El "Honestly one of the best wattpad books I've read" -baebae_blue_hair "This was the first story I've ever read on Wattpad. That's how I fell in love with this app. Thank you author!" -inaffetss *** Highest Rankings | #2 in Werewolf | #1 in Fiction Translated into 5 languages

How do you pretend not see a red cap killing something in the middle of the city? Matty has had sight since she was eight-years-old. She's lived her life avoiding giants in her high school's field, pixies pulling pranks on her college professors, and wants to keep it that way. This turns out to be impossible when faerie courts start taking a notice in her and begin to drag her into their world.

Rejected... Rejected so whole heartedly by him in every sense of the word... My mate had nearly killed me with his cruelty both before and after denying our bond... And now the thought of having someone love me... It just doesn't make any sense anymore, but that doesn't mean that the fates are satisfied with what should be my ending... Otherwise they would have never saw to it that I was rehomed right here... Apparently right where I was meant to be.