"هناك الكثير من الشهوات و اللذات ولكن لا ينكر أحد بأن نفسات الموت الأخيره انما هي اللذه الأكثر اشتياقا .. إن هناك الكثير من التساؤلات التي تسري في عقلي الشيطاني ولكن أهمها هو "هل الحياه ممتعه ؟ أم الموت أكثر إمتاعاً ؟ نحن نشعر بالحياه و نعلم ما تكون و لكن الكثير منا يجهل الموت رغم اننا نعيشه في كل تفاصيلنا ،، ذلك الاحساس لحظه الضربه القاضيه التي تدنو بك الى المستنقع كافيه بأن تكون شعوراً للموت هناك تساؤلات عده لا يبنغي لنا بأن نتعمق بها و معرفه إجابتها لأنها قد تقودك الى الحقائق التي تجعل منك شخصا مريضا .. إن أكبر دليل على الشعور بالموت و تلذذه هو اننا ما زلنا *أحياء* "

She.. thinks.. Of so much, no one seems to understand so..She writes. In a hope to fulfill her urge to speak. Humans were never the ones who can bury your secrets anyway. But still, SHE hopes.. loves.. hates..laughs.. For life is beautiful, but she just didn't catch the train, or got a Chance yet !! A short series of stories, maximum three parts.. describes girls complicated feelings and thoughts. CHOOSE A TITLE TO START WITH!! Written by: Rokaia elsayed AND Sara Nasser Hope you enjoy ❤ VOTE, COMMENT AND TELL ME YOUR THOUGHTS PLEASE SUPPORT ❤

Warning: This can be very awkward and random and of course, hilarious. Read at your own risk. :P

I winced as he forcefully grabbed my hips, pushing me up against the brick wall. "W-who are you?" I choked out. His grip on my waist tightened, making the pain much greater. Who was he? What was he doing to me? The deep voice chuckled. "I could say so may things." My attacker lent down, his hot breath tickling my ear. "Your worst nightmare. All that shit. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah." I could feel cheek on mine, it was an abnormal temperature, freezing cold. "What do you want from me?" I shouted at him. My eyes raked over his features again and again. He had brown hair that hung naturally in disheveled tightly bound ringlets. I couldn't help but feel something other than fear stir in my stomach when I looked into red eyes. My clouded thoughts made it impossible to put a name on the emotion, though. His fingers stroked my neck, circling the same spot, over and over again. "Don't worry, baby girl. You won't feel a thing." The human looking creature opened his mouth wide and lowered it down to my neck. I could feel his teeth grazing my jugular vain. "Please don't!" I spoke loud. Loud enough to make him startle. He laughed and backed away. Now that I could see his full body, the emotion that bubbled deep inside of me gave itself a label. Attraction. Despite the situation, I couldn't help but feel infatuated with him. When I looked at his inhumane features, I saw beauty. He was beautiful. © All Rights Reserved To LuciaPayne_1D ( Trailer Here- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vqkwVzm8RTM&sns=tw ) (Cover made by 'ImmatureLad')

Jesabel is a liar. When her only friend mysteriously disappears, she does what comes naturally. She keeps her truth from the world. Without warning, she is thrown into a web of lies far more dangerous and lethal than anything she could imagine. With an annoyingly charming boy by her side, can she unravel what she refuses to tell - the truth? WHITE LIES HAS BEEN REVISED, EDITED AND REWORKED! Happy late new year, friends! I'd like to take this opportunity to announce that White Lies, a story that has been up and running on Wattpad since 2011, has been re-written and revised for the coming decade. What does this mean? This entails the same characters you know and love, with better flow, better writing, more nuanced character development, more mature content, and entirely different plot lines. Jesabel's character has changed drastically since I last introduced her to the world (nearly NINE years ago! yikes!), and I wanted to make this story a more nuanced and modern take. When I had written White Lies, I had been just 14 years old. And I've done a ton of growing, learning, and unlearning over the years. This means that my characters have grown and developed with me. If you are an old friend and re-reader - welcome, and please enjoy the same old story you love with a brand new take! If you have started along this White Lies journey beginning in December and all throughout January, you might have read a half-edited and half-original version of the story. So please feel free to re-read at your leisure! I won't bite, I promise.

Natalie Brooks struggling with her worst nightmare.Harry Styles. she doesn't know why he does those things to her but later she finds out the most interesting things about him. whats next? Read to find out. © 2013 by Harry Smiles. All rights reserved. The author will be notified with the copyright by any user and will stop the written story.

Stranded, scared, and broken. She doesn't remember anything besides the tragic shipwreck she suffered years ago. One Direction went through similar, a plane crash, and stranded on the same land. They thought everything was over, and their lives have ended...or so they thought. Who knew there was a person already living on the island? Who knew it was only an innocent girl who has been stranded for eleven years? Who knew, that one of them was going to fall for the strange island girl? Well, no one did. ©

Watty Awards 2013 Winner! {book 3} ✓ - ❝ The moment I lost my mum things changed. I changed. I realised that no one stays forever, everyone leaves at some point, whether is willingly or not, and you're left alone, broken on the floor. I won't go through that again. I won't give people the chance to break me like that again. I'll protect myself. I'm raising up my walls, higher than anyone has ever seen. I'll be safe. ❞

Niall Horan. Niall... her Niall. No, he wasn't her's. They had only spent two weeks together. How could she be so stupid to think that he loved her? It was just a stupid fling. Lennon met Niall before he auditioned for X-Factor. They were both sixteen and she immediately fell head-over heels for him, but how could she not? That accent, those deep, blue eyes, that laugh. It was clearly impossible not fall in love with Niall Horan, Lennon knew that. The only problem was had he loved her? Yeah right. What happens when she visits Ireland a second time? This time she's eighteen, so much has changed, including Niall. Yes, Niall Horan of One Direction.

What happened to me is something I could never have dreamed up in my wildest imagination. I mean, no one really wakes up in the morning and expects to find a person you connect with so much, and feel a shared magnetism for that it may have you re-evaluating whether you believe in love at first sight. It's even more bizarre that this person is one of the most recognisable people on the planet. One should think of me as so lucky. All I ask is Pretty Please, Don't Pinch Me.. because this is one dream I don't want to wake up from. Ava Sinclair considered herself to be quite a regular twenty year old. That is right up until she runs into one of the most publicly lusted after men. Juggling work, friends and family is hard enough, so when she is thrust into the public eye in such an impromptu manner, she must learn to deal with all the add ons. Yet something much larger and something she doesn't quite understand emerges and she begins to lose all sense of reality. Cover created by the lovely @Ayiah_Jaddo Copyright © 2014 WordsWithGem All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher.