Boy of slow pace, complicated race and the stern face. Lagos cool guy finds his hiding place to be a den of bad guys. No guns, not much. All he has is a long metal rod to bend every one of them crooks to their knees. LOW-KEY.... Special Note: The story is coming to an end on Thursday April 16th. You can't afford to miss it!

Being summoned was never the end of the story. It was only the beginning of the consequences. The kingdom calls Cassandra Vale a hero. The nobles call her a resource. And the gods--- silent, watching--- call her something else entirely. In the aftermath of the summoning, the palace grows quieter, but the pressure does not. Whispers follow her through marble halls. Smiles linger a second too long. Every gesture, every decision, every moment of restraint is noted... and weighed. Cassandra plays the role she's been given. She just refuses to play it properly. As training intensifies and political interest sharpens, the court begins to test its limits; probing how far obedience can be bent, how tightly a summoned soul can be bound. Meanwhile, alliances form in subtle ways: over shared silences, half-spoken warnings, and truths exchanged only behind closed doors. Prince Sebastian watches carefully. Princess Alisha plans relentlessly. And Cassandra learns that power isn't just measured in magic: but in how badly others want to control it. This time, the danger isn't just the battlefield. It's the expectations. She'll save the world, maybe. Maybe not. But everything she does? It's on her own terms.

He's a monstrous sea serpent-and she's pregnant with his heir. When Liliana's boat crashes in a storm, a sexy stranger named Naithan saves her from the waters and helps her recover at his island home. As the days pass, Liliana can't fight her carnal desire for the strong and mysterious Naithan. But just as their relationship starts to bloom, Liliana uncovers a terrifying secret: Naithan is not a rugged island local...he's a dangerous monster, a sea serpent shifter. And he's their crown prince. Worse, she discovers that she's pregnant with his child; the future heir to the sea serpent crown. Will a human woman be able to survive a sea serpent pregnancy? And can she ever forgive Naithan for his lies, for the sake of their child? WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual content, sexual harassment, violence, attempted murder, lopsided power dynamics, pregnancy, depictions of near-drowning, and mentions of illness that may be upsetting to some readers. Reader discretion is advised. *** This story is part of a special collection of YONDER Originals now available on Wattpad! Unlock part-by-part or the full story with Wattpad Coins.

In the year 2125, truth is a variable and chaos is the only constant. A cryptic oracle-astrophysicist on the remote Eris Station has an apocalyptic vision and whispers a single word - "Sraknova" - triggering a chain reaction that threatens to rewrite reality itself. Back on Earth, washed-up journalist Orwell Matthew becomes the centerpiece of a quantum conspiracy after a routine interview with a senator ends in murder. As his world implodes, the brightest minds of a generation are hurled into the brutal selection process of the Nova Foundation. In the shadows, General MDK of GOES plays lives like poker chips while corporate directors wage a cold war for control and forbidden technology. All paths, secrets, and nightmares converge on one name: Sraknova. As sabotage and experiments escalate, time and identity begin to fracture: entangled particles defy causality, telemetry violates relativity, paranoia spreads like a virus. The Palace - part collective unconscious, part extradimensional mind-labyrinth - starts to tether fates, memories, and ruins, as every dialogue pulses with tension over free will, meaning, and cosmic absurdity. Goddess of Discord isn't your typical space opera. Fragmented, polyphonic, razor-sharp, it blends investigation, dark humor, brutal introspection, and existential warfare. Beauty is found in disorder; the true protagonist is collapse itself - scientific, social, and deeply personal. For readers who crave cerebral sci-fi, quantum weirdness, power games, and unforgettable characters unafraid of sarcasm or symbolic violence. If you enjoyed Children of Time, The Quantum Thief, Diaspora, or Dark, prepare for something stranger. In a future where truth is negotiable and the collective unconscious can be hacked, the real question isn't "who's in control?" - but "who still believes control exists?"

A fun trip to a haunted house turns into a grisly nightmare after a group of teens go in after hours. They think it's just well put together, but what if it's something more? From eight friends... to seven... to five... people are disappearing, and everyone starts to wonder if the doll's eyes really did move... REMASTERED 2021 * I wrote this story in 2011 when I was thirteen years old, I've rewrote it and left it up for all of the people who've show love and support for my simple horror story. Thank you for years of happiness on wattpad!

18+ Content Warning! *Completed* "If you tell me information on where my brother is, you'll both be free." He looks between us, his eyes dark. "Otherwise I'm going to take Dove upstairs and I'm going to fuck her." *** One night, Dove sneaks away. Deep in an unfamiliar pack, she attends the grandest party of the year hosted by the notorious Alpha Varian. There she in indulges in a night of sin at his hand, experiencing pleasure unlike anything she has felt before. However, Dove is the daughter of her own Alpha's war advisor. An Alpha she has had a torrid affair with for months, and who is Alpha Varian's enemy. When Alpha Varian's forces invade her home pack, she is whirled back into his clutches, where she learns the price of pleasure, and the inescapable bond forming between a man who is supposed to be her enemy.

Love really bloomed. Circumstances at hand and differences aside, high school class mates navigated through life challenges proving the real deal of friendship.

"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧," 𝐒𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭. "𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐦𝐚𝐝. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠; 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬...." ~~~~~~ Eighteen-year-old Dianna Jocasta Silver--or DJ, as she prefers to be called--is running on coffee, sarcasm, and pure survival instinct. She wasn't born under normal circumstances. 𝐍𝐨. She was the result of a failed experiment that left her carrying a deadly genetic curse. Raised in the lawless Rogue Lands, DJ has spent her life playing guardian to three sisters. She's learned how to survive without depending on anyone. Then her sister is diagnosed with aplastic anemia. With no other choice, DJ is forced to accept help from the father who abandoned them years ago. But his help comes with a price: leaving everything she's ever known and enrolling at 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐬 𝐀𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐬 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡, where she must trust the very man she spent years learning to hate with the care of her little sister. And then there's 𝐁𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧. A broken weapon. A future Alpha. And the only person DJ has met who carries the same curse running through her veins. He hates her loud mouth. Her constant jokes. Her refusal to take anything seriously--even when the darkness inside her is slowly taking over. DJ hates that he might be the only person who understands exactly what she's becoming. At Postestas Aegis, friendship, school politics, old secrets, and a curse neither of them fully understands begin pulling them close.

Joe Means was the prototypical "average-Joe," until the day he met a Time Keeper named Pixie. Ever since, he's gone from flipping burgers to twirling scythes and ensuring the balance of time. This is "Dating Father Time's Daughter" Cover made by: royalhues https://www.wattpad.com/story/190167718-the-north-star KB2 Productions SpiderWriters Studios 8/9/19