▪WATTPAD FEATURED STORY▪ Otto is a young artist, blowing where the wind takes him in life. He can see sounds, expressed as bursts of color. His art is good, yes, but it's missing a muse. Max is a cheerful waiter with curly crimson hair and hazel eyes. He is hardly ever seen without a smile on his face, and when he enters a room, the air shimmers. When Otto meets Max, he discovers that true love is certainly real, and it has a color. Highest Ranking: #86 in Short Story *** ONE: Hazel TWO: Home for the Holidays THREE: ♥ FOUR: Joey FIVE: Moonshine SIX: Max SEVEN: The Ick EIGHT: Poison-Ivy Green NINE: C O M I N G S O O N

One was mute and the other deaf. One was the target of bullies, and the other was a popular kid. They were as different as the colors of black and white. But when they come together, their true colors come out to paint a beautiful picture.

Reed is quite content living in his black and white world. And then he meets Harry. - Copyright © 2015 Viano Oniomoh All rights reserved.

Tobias Hudson learns the true meaning of the saying, "Love is blind." - Copyright © 2013 Viano Oniomoh All rights reserved.

This a short but sweet and somewhat different kind of paranormal story. Zayev is the powerful Alpha to the Black Rhage Pack and sweet little Kai is a rogue Omega who came to the Black Rhage Pack along with his sister to beg refuge from the cruelty and abuse of their previous Alpha. Imagine Zayev's surprise when he scented his mate amongst the rogues pleading for entrance to his pack. Imagine innocent little Kai's reaction when he finds out what it truly means to be mated an Alpha wolf and his feelings about going into heat for the very first time after being claimed. Read to see how they strengthened their mating bond and learn to love each other through the little twists and turns thrown in their path and see if they eventually get their Happily Ever After.

Edward Manuel Torres, born Eduardo Manuel Torres, knows what it means to feel pain. Not the simple pain you feel when you get a paper cut or scrap your knee. No, the pain he feels is the kind that rips the soul and leaves scars where no one can see them. The kind that forces you to grow up and face the reality that is life. After watching the boy you love die, right before your eyes, you lose faith in life and love. You make a wall to protect yourself, even when you know you shouldn't. Even when you know you're hurting someone who may love you more than you thought was possible. So... when you've lost everything that's important, what's left? Only Hope Copyright © 2013 MissCris