Something about him had been so captivating. The way he walked with vigilance, the way his brown suede boots made a tapping sound as he passed to ward you of his presence, how his touch was soft but his demeanor cold. In which a boy who has a negative outlook on the world crosses paths with a girl who has the same pessimistic view as he does. Opposites attract, but what happens if you're just alike.

Being the man that had it all. With fame, friends, and any girl he came across. Rowdy thought he was content, until a women moved into an apartment, down the street from his frat house. Thinking he could have her too, he was in for a big disappointment. Sandy was an independent women, studying to become a nurse. She didn't mess around with relationships and would ignore any advances many men would give her. Rowdy was just another one of those men. Or was he?

Internet based short stories... Graphics by @ambiiance

I had been in love before. Unlike most girls these days, my love was real. He was everything I had ever wanted from a man. He cared for me, he could make me laugh and smile, he kissed me like each one would be our last, he never hurt me. Until the day that he did. But even then, I couldn't stop loving him. I think a part of me still loves him now. When you fall so deeply in love with someone, you can't just stop. Then out of nowhere, he came back. After leaving me alone for so long he had come back. I think in some way, he's a different person. All that time he was gone, things have happened to him. People have happened to him. I can't even comprehend how he's still alive. I didn't want to let him in though. I didn't want to feel things about him anymore. The thought of him drove me to madness. Passionate, heartbreaking, beautiful, lovely madness. "There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness." (harry styles AU)

11x featured wattpad story. Before everything, it's assumed there was nothing, but what if there was no real difference between the two? Just two extreme philosophies from the first conflict. The planet Huom has been under observation for longer than should technically be possible. The primary watcher, a bitter black hole, is excited to see that there is finally a proverbial Darkness at the end of the tunnel. Meanwhile, on the planet, in the freezing mountains of Empris, Lyeasrakardsul, the oldest living sorcerer, suffers from devastating nightmares. At the same time, far away in the sandstone desert of Zenon, Herschel, a man filled to the brim with weird ideas is escaping a prison filled with strange old men. What does all this have to do with arsehole Gods, hairy Dwarfs, frustrated Afreets, curious Knomes, lizard-women, and nude Áettar? Perhaps Nothing, perhaps Everything... but why can't it be both?

LIVING DEAD. Two words described Clyde Woods so well. He who had been abandoned on streets his entire life experienced a lot of suffering at the age of seventeen. At first, he had a thing that made himself survive and pulled himself together in this cruel society of Earth. His writings. But now, those were gone too. But then when he met her, The woman who simply smiled pitifully at him and gave him something. He could say that it was just a simple antique mirror, but that woman gave him something else- she gave him a life with a flesh and heart, with emotions. She showed him the other him. The one who had smile still. The one who wore a crown upon his head. And now, He doesn't live as an assortment of death, he lives in a Parallel World (This story is subject to massive editing, so don't be too harsh :)) Ranked: #655 in Fantasy ------- Teen fiction/ Fantasy All rights reserved, cover by @submerged--

Logan was crushed she said no. The love of his life made a choice and she didn't choose him. As he walked away from the beautiful girl in her cap and gown he made a promise to himself, he was not going to give up. *Contains some adult content such as alcohol, cursing, and sexual content.*

"In the end, death waits for no one." When Reagan Ortega's brother is accused of killing an innocent man, Reagan knows something is wrong. Her dependable brother, Rick, a murderer? Impossible. Yet all evidence points to the contrary, and to a possible death penalty. Determined to prove his innocence, Reagan soon finds that there may be more at stake than Rick's life. As she begins to uncover dangerous secrets, she finds that some people will do whatever it takes to keep the truth buried. A truth that may reveal the death penalty to be more than an ending. With suspicions of government corruption, shady cops watching her every move, and questionable alliances with wanted criminals, Reagan may just be buried along with the truth. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Cover by @_kaylaxmarie

"I am destiny's most lethal weapon." ~♦~♦~♦~ Running from her problems has never quite been Astrid's style, so skipping her home country to escape an arranged marriage is definitely something out of the norm. Something else out of the norm: dragons. Even in a land where the dead can walk, humans can shoot lightning bolts, and swords can catch fire, dragons are a legend in Skyrim, and even more of a legend is the hero sent to stop their uprising. But when myth becomes reality and Astrid finds the fate of the world at the tip of her battleaxe, the eighteen year old blacksmith must leave her life behind in pursuit of a destiny she never imagined. In a world where hearts are cold and winters are colder, can Astrid find her voice to save the land and herself? {Set in the world of The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim (which belongs entirely to Bethesda), this is a story that adheres GENERALLY to the main plotline of the game, with integral characters created by me. Although it is a fanfiction, those who are unfamiliar with the game may enjoy the book as well. } {Special thanks to: @DrWidAA for creating an awesome cover.}