"He was the dark night. She was the bright day. But their hearts were colorless, and yearned for the same change." - REVIEWS: "Colorless Hearts is an amazing story that shows that it doesn't matter what race you are. With all the terrible events going on in the world right now, Colorless Hearts can serve as a beautiful reminder that there are still people like the main protagonists who only see each other as human beings, not as someone of another race or, overall, different as them. It shows that there are people whose hearts are colorless, and that's something that the world needs to hear right now. A beautiful story that has hope, dreams, and most importantly, love." -@Eris345 Book 4 in the "Pure Love Tales" series.

"Some spoke with words. Some spoke with music. She spoke with her paintbrush and he listened." - REVIEWS: "Absolutely amazing, I just can't get enough of this series. Gives me all sorts of feels. I couldn't rate this on a scale of 1 to 10 because I would give it something beyond, that's how great this series is. 🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟 × infinity." - @Kaybae1212 "This was short, simple, yet so meaningful. Flawless is an understatement for this wonderful masterpiece." - @roseofwinter28 - Book 3 in the "Pure Love Tales" series. Highest rank: #42 in Short Story.

❝I'M USUALLY THE CLEANER BUT I WANNA MAKE YOU A MOANING MESS UNDERNEATH ME!❞ __________________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐ In which a girl with a powerful reactor for a heart and anger issues meets a blonde flirty goof who simps on the very trashy earth she walks on. ═ஓ๑ ๑ஓ═ ⚠️ Warning ｡☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆｡ ᴄᴜʀꜱɪɴɢ ʟᴇᴡᴅ ɢᴇꜱᴛᴜʀᴇꜱ/ ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ Smut This book is for all skin tones and body sizes 🏻 🏼 🏽 🏾 🏿 ｡☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆｡ HIGHEST RANKING(S) #1 RUDO #1 GACHIAKUTA #1ENJIN #1RUDO SUREBREC #1GACHIAKUTA X READER #1TAMSY #1ENJINXREADER #1RUDOXREADER #1TAMSYxREADER #25 ZANKANIJIKU #18 gachiakutaenjin ｡☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆｡ ✨✨✨ONGOING Started• FEB/15/2025 Ended•••••••

ʙᴀᴋᴜɢᴏᴜ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ───── ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ ✔️ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏ/ɴ, ᴀ 22 ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴏʟᴅ ɴᴜʀꜱᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴏʀᴋꜱ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏꜱᴘɪᴛᴀʟ ʀᴜɴꜱ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴏ ʜᴇʀᴏ, ᴅʏɴᴀᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ. ꜱʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀꜱᴛ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴇᴇɪɴɢ ʜɪᴍ ᴋɴᴏᴡɪɴɢ ʜᴇ ɪꜱɴ'ᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴛʏᴘɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ɢᴇᴛꜱ ʜɪᴍꜱᴇʟꜰ ɪɴᴊᴜʀᴇᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴘᴀᴛʜꜱ ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱ ᴅᴜʀɪɴɢ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴏᴄᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴄᴇꜱ? ᴍʜᴀ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴋᴏʜᴇɪ ʜᴏʀɪᴋᴏꜱʜɪ

❝Violet tell me to stop and I will ❞ the feeling of his soft lips igniting flames throughout my body, my lower half becoming warmer every second I felt the delicacy of his touch. "Enzo" I couldn't bring myself to say stop simply because I didn't want him to. I wanted his hands roaming over my body while he held my neck thrusting into me. The erection I feel on my thigh made my mind wonder off. Pinching my hip I moaned lowly when he hooked my legs around his waist. "That's not telling me to stop amore" removing my shirt over my head his lips latched onto my swollen nipples, my hands shot in the softness that was his black hair. "Tell me what you want" "Fuck me Enzo" ᥊ 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐓 needed the money to pay for her mother's expensive treatments, dancing for a man like Enzo wouldn't be good for her and she knew this. He would be the chaos in her life but she was too addicted to it. 𝐄𝐍𝐙𝐎 understood the consequences it would bring if he got involved with Violet more than what she already was, that was his dancer and nobody else's. 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ❦ Highest Ranking! #1 in cocky #2 in passion

"Let's get rid of this," he releases my hair letting it fall freely His hot heavy breath lingers on my lips and sends shivers down my back. I see him looking down at my lips and I know what he's going to do "I'm sick," I murmur looking directly into his eyes "So," he says placing his hands on either side of me trapping me so I have nowhere to run I'm still looking into his eyes and I realize I want him to kiss me I want him to kiss me My thoughts are interrupted the minute I feel his soft wet lips on mine * Lydia is a cold and emotionless girl with a past of dark memories and a life built on lies. When her biggest secret is threatened to be spilled she's blackmailed into living with the famous and rich bad boy Elliot Stone for an entire year. What happens when Lydia wants nothing to do with Stone, but he's determined to unravel the mystery surrounding her? Will Lydia allow her secrets to be spilled or will she do whatever it takes to keep them hidden?

"This is a story about a boy who lost his home. And a girl who lost herself. In the end, they might find more than what they were looking for." - REVIEWS: "The homeless boy holds an important message, which I think is 'you don't need money to be happy'. I also love how in these stories the roles are switched since in most wattpad books it's the girl who's vulnerable." -@Cheshiii "Very beautiful and unique story, no doubt it's one of the best on Wattpad!" -@emilarad - Book 2 in the "Pure Love Tales" series. Highest ranks: #3 in New Adult, #5 in Short Story.

{SPIN-OFF TO "THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE" | SECOND BOOK IN THE SERIES} {2018-2023} *~* "Thank you for quitting that disgusting couple moment before I had to interrupt." "Careful, I might start making out with him just to torture you some more." "I hate you." "I have no objections." "Oh, god, please don't. Let's just get back to the task on hand." We all turn back around but find the table empty. "What? Where the hell did they go?" We hear the clearing of a throat right next to us, at the end of the booth, opposite the window. "Uhh-no hablo inglés. Me llamo Pablo." "You bitch-" "Traitor-"

Ich war mal genauso wie du. Ich hatte viele Freunde und war nicht unbeliebt. Doch das änderte sich. Nun erkennt mich keiner mehr und die Leute erwarten jemanden wie mich nur noch in ihren Träumen. Oder sollte ich sagen Albträumen? 2. Teil ist raus :) Höchster Rang: #7. Platz in meist gelesenen Geschichten Weitere Geschichten von mir: *Experiment L1F33 (abgeschlossen) *Schwarze Rosen (abgeschlossen) *Reminiscence (laufend)

{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }