"I'm not saying you can't handle it yourself , just tell me who did this to you" For once, the retort on the tip of my tongue died. All I could do was stare back at his desperate eyes. ***** 2 people. One twisted fate. Amelia wanted nothing to do with him. Alexander wanted to finish his plan. She was just a setback. He was everything she despised. It wasn't her choice to marry him. But she had no other option. Their decisions will decide the fate of their futures. Their hatred will force them to work together, but will fate cause something other than hatred and enmity to blossom between them ? Will the truth force them apart or make them stronger together? Rankings : #1 in Baddie - 25/07/26 #37 in Princess - 18/06/26 #34 in Prince - 22/06/26 #87 in Teen - 10/07/26 #2 in Royal blood - 28/06/26 #17 in Original story - 22/06/26 #23 in Protective - 10/07/26 #33 in Royalty - 28/06/26

Teresia knows sleeping with the pastor's son is a terrible idea. After her mother marries an assistant pastor and moves them onto the grounds of The Well Fellowship, eighteen-year-old aspiring writer Teresia Eklund quickly learns never to give people a reason to talk. Then she meets Charles Connors. He's the head pastor's son, the mechanic next door, and everything Teresia should run away from. Their attraction is immediate. Their relationship is secret. But Charles comes with a history Teresia doesn't fully understand. Then she meets Jeannette Reyes. She becomes Teresia's new best friend. She's also Charles's ex-girlfriend, and whatever existed between them may not be as finished as Teresia would like to believe. Jeannette is also the mind behind The First Draft, a secret writing group that meets off campus and reads the kind of stories Teresia would never dare leave open on her desk at home. Teresia wants in. She wants to write something good enough to make them stop seeing her as the quiet church girl. The church wants Teresia pure. The writing group wants her honest. Charles wants her in secret. And Teresia wants too much of it all to walk away. ❤️ REVIEWS ❤️ Your story still pops into my head. I loved it. So different from everything I've read before - Eleanor of Corrupt Romantics

"Are you planning to get off me?" asked a cold and deep voice. (Y/N) looked down and realised that she had fallen on top of...him. The newest teacher at Duskhallow is clumsy and constantly falls head over heels...literally. If you crave a story with romance, comedy, drama and mystery, then Duskhallow Diaries is perfect for you. [Only published to wattpad, if seen on any other websites please report]

Iris Vance has always lived by one rule - work harder than everyone else. Leo Thorne has always lived by another - never let them see you try. When a single point separates them at the top of the class, Iris swears she'll beat him next time. But Leo isn't just her rival in school - his name sparks challenges everywhere he goes, from the track to the streets. As their worlds collide between exams and engines, pride turns into obsession, and rivalry becomes something far more dangerous. In a race where hearts and reputations are on the line, only one can cross the finish first.

Forbidden love between a rich girl and a bodyguard with a military past. Isla Monroe is a happy and wealthy heiress. However, when she starts receiving disturbing threats, her father hires Gabriel Deveraux, a bodyguard who takes his job very seriously. Isla believes her father is overreacting and doesn't take the situation seriously. Instead of staying hidden and low-key, she decides to test Gabriel to see how she can get on his nerves. But that's harder than she expected, as she starts to get feelings for the cold bodyguard, but are those feelings mutual? March 2025

Since Kordelia's been away at university, her life has been a bit bland. However, when she looks to use sex work and the male gaze to her advantage, her life becomes more sloppy than she can handle.

~ abused, docile alice is put under the protection of hardened body guard leon kennedy; will her gentle heart soften his? ~ ♡ including slowburn/angst/smut <3 i wrote the first few chapters of this fic a few months ago so they aren't very long as i was still a fresh writer at the time so please bare with me as i will be rewriting them at some point! the writing improves around half way through and the chapters are much much longer, so please be patient with the story, i promise it's worth it <3 thank you so much for choosing to read my story, i love and appreciate u all so dearly ♡

The sky broke centuries ago, and the world has never truly healed. When the Veil separating the realms shattered during the Sundering, it left behind a wound known as the Veilscar. Beyond its borders, corruption twists the land and warps magic into something feared as much as it is revered. Though kingdoms endure beneath the watch of angels and ancient faith, the fragile peace they have built is beginning to crack. Seraphina has spent her life believing the Veil must be protected at any cost. Raised to serve the Crown and obey the truths she was taught, she has never questioned her purpose. Until a mission into the scarlands changes everything. After surviving an encounter that should have killed her, Seraphina begins to experience impossible visions and awaken powers tied to the very force she has spent her life fearing. As long-buried secrets rise to the surface, she finds herself caught between Prince Leo, the future king she has sworn to follow, and Kael, a mysterious stranger who seems to know more about her than she does herself. The deeper Seraphina searches for answers, the more she uncovers a history built on lies. Ancient sanctuaries are awakening. Forgotten powers are stirring. And something beyond the Veilscar has been waiting for her. Because the truth about the Sundering could reshape everything the realms believe about their history, their faith, and their future. And before it is over, Seraphina may have to decide whether the world is worth saving as it is-or whether it was always meant to become something new.

Sequel to Moving world's but can be read as stand alone It is the best feeling ever, so great that you can't truly describe it. It's something otherworldly, a deep connection that consumes you. When I had met him it was like I had a tumour, it had started in my heart. Before metastasising, spreading to every depth of my body. A disease that doesn't need treatment, an illness that becomes the only thing keeping you going. He saved me and cursed me at the same time, a curse that leaves me eternally his." Zephaniah softly told him, her eyes distant, her feelings resurfacing.