#1 Romanzo Fantasy della saga "Crystallum" Attenzione - Cartaceo ed Ebook disponibili su Amazon. Gratis se si è possessori di Kindle Unlimited. (Link in bio) A detta della signora Flint dovevano trovarsi un lavoretto estivo. E ufficialmente era proprio questa la loro intenzione. Come se Aran e Cora avessero potuto anche solo immaginare di rubare una collana, coinvolgere il povero Fez e attraversare il continente. Tutto questo per assistere al più grande evento degli ultimi anni. Ma loro avevano deciso di mettere la testa a posto, lo avevano detto chiaramente e soltanto i malpensanti avrebbero potuto supporre il contrario.I malpensanti... ed Elidana. Perché lei ha sempre qualcosa da ridire. Preparati a vivere un viaggio pieno di fantasia, tra guerrieri, città fortificate e pietre ricolme di luce. Disclaimer: Crystallum Sogni Perduti© 2016 tutti i diritti riservati. Le immagini di copertina appartengono ai rispettivi proprietari.

If Tyler Scott knows something in life is that you only give proper worth to something when you finally lose it. Or as Passenger sings, he only needed the light when it was burning low. He only missed the sun when it started to snow. He only knew he had been high when he was feeling low. He only hated the road when he was missing home. He only knew he loved her when he let her go. ©Copyright 2016. cover by silverfinger-

Elvira Wilson, testarda, orgogliosa e decisa. Tormentata da un passato oscuro e pieno di critiche. Ha vissuto tutta la vita tra aeroporti e valigie. Una nuova vita la aspetta a Los Angeles. Una famiglia perfetta ma che pretende troppo dalla 17enne. Nuova casa, nuovi amici e un ragazzo scontroso quanto lei che le farà scoprire nuovi sentimenti mai provati prima. El come tutti gli adolescenti ha una passione, il pattinaggio, ma presto questo sport che lei considera vita le darà dei problemi e la ragazza sarà costretta a prendere una decisione importante che le cambierà la vita. Amore, desiderio, odio, amicizia, litigi, falsità, tutto in un libro; Hold my hand.

Alissa Grey, una ragazza trasgressiva, dai capelli rosa, e cresciuta solo dalla madre; si ritrova ad una festa a sorpresa organizzata dai suoi tre migliori amici per il suo diciassettesimo compleanno. Era tutto perfetto, all'inzio. Quando tra la folla vede qualcosa che non doveva vedere: uno sguardo. Lo Sguardo Del Male. Purtroppo Alissa commette uno sbaglio: si innamora di quello sguardo. #3 in Lupi Mannari | Giugno 2016 © Copyright [Tutti i diritti sono riservati]

** #2 in WATTYAWARDS** ** #24 in FUNNY!** **#3 in SHORT STORY** I whipped around to smell the scent of pine, cigarettes, and mint. Amused grey eyes shined, and dark, shaggy, brown hair filled my vision. His hands were in his low, dark jeans, and his muscled chest puffed out of his white t-shirt, and black leather jacket. His smirk made me tense up. "You." I glared. "Me." He smiled. The one person who could piss me off in a split second, the person who was the sole reason I am who I am today was leaning against one of the navy blue lockers. The atomic bomb just exploded in my life. And his name is Roman Quinn. DISCLAIMER: I wrote this when I was a good 12 years old. There are plot holes, spelling and grammar errors. However, this is the first thing I've ever written and somehow I am STILL proud of it and the grateful for anyone who laughed. (Even if it was just once). Viewer Discretion is Advised.

I pushed away from the dinner table and stood up really fast, then bolted for the door. I couldn't just stay here and listen to him tell me he was leaving, I just couldn't deal with it. Tears start running down my face just as I reach the edge of the grass and sidewalk about to enter the street, but arms wrapped around my waist and I collapsed into them."Baby girl, I'm so sorry." He sounded as heartbroken as I am "I really am, I wanted to tell you first. Before I had to tell very one like that, I don't want you crying like this. It breaks my heart." "I still remember the time I lost you in the woods." "You had no idea how scared I was because I lost you. I thought I lost you for good, that I wouldn't be able to find you, ever." I leaned my head into his chest."Every time I called your name I got more scared that I wouldn't find you, but then I did. I found you. You were huddled up crying against a tree trunk, you didn't even know it was me till I called your name.'' "The way you looked at me after that, made me want to never see you cry again. So I promised myself I would do everything in my power to keep you from crying, and I did a good job. Until now, that is. Not only did I not keep you from crying, but I'm the reason." he says, his voice barely above a whisper. His eyes shining with tears. "You also promised never to leave me." I whisper as I'm finally able to talk, my lips quivering. "I know..." "You promised!" I shout, he holds me tighter. "I know... I know, and I'm sorry. I never meant to break that promise either." ~ Tyler and Dakota have been best friends since either can remember, even with a 2 year gap in their age. But what happens when Ty leaves and joins the military, and leaves Kota behind? Something he promised he would never do? Will it wreck their friendship for good, will they be able to repair it? When Ty comes back, Kota is in a terrible situation. Will Ty be able to protect her? © 2013 Kenzie Elaine (Wattys13)

Charlotte sat there unmoving, tears falling down her cheeks. She could not do anything as she watched her sisters casket go down into the ground. She did not look to her older brothers for comfort, she did not look to her parents. She just sat there and sadly watched her sister and bestfriend, her twin, as she got burried in the ground. Her heart felt like there was an empty void in it, a missing-or rather-a dead piece. The sky opened up ontop of them, though non of them cared, they welcomed the rain and what it brought. For Charlotte, it meant new life. A life without her twin. Charlotte's never done anything without her sister before, but now she's going to have to. ~~ Charlotte grew up with her twin being her best friend, the one who helped her through the toughest times in her life. They had a connection that astounded people.The pain of losing someone so close, of someone who was literally like your other half, is one that no one should have to experience. But Charlotte did. Now, after her twin's death, Charlotte will not only have to live life without her twin, but learn to get close to people again. With struggles of self worth and depression, Charlotte has a hard time accepting her life as it now is. She even gains an unlikely friend but is hesitant to even let him in her life. Will this person and her family help Charlotte cope with her life as it is now? Who will save her from herself?

[ ITA ] AVVISO AI LETTORI: la storia (ex esperimento stilistico) è in fase di profonda revisione per adattarla allo stile corrente ed eliminare le incongruenze e i punti di criticità. Questa versione è la prima stesura e contiene alcuni elementi da migliorare o da eliminare nella revisione. "Cosa nascondeva di così terribile da non poterne fare parola neanche con lui? Cosa poteva esserci di ancora più sconvolgente? Temeva di non voler conoscere la risposta." Il Velo di Drianna, capitolo undici Lucas De Vito. Un ragazzo come tanti. Un adolescente solitario e cinico, con un padre sommerso dal lavoro. Ha sempre avuto una visione distaccata del mondo, specialmente dalla morte di sua madre. Ma cosa accadrebbe se, il giorno del suo diciassettesimo compleanno, incontrasse una ragazza fuori dagli schemi? Perché Drianna è speciale. È piena di segreti. Porta sulle sue spalle un peso enorme. Lucas le serve. La ragazza ha bisogno di lui, delle sue capacità nascoste... sì, perché neanche il giovane è uno qualunque. Lui possiede ciò che Drianna sta cercando. Tra inseguimenti e problemi con i servizi segreti, Lucas si ritroverà coinvolto profondamente nelle vicende di Drianna. Quello che non sa, è che la questione si rivelerà essere molto più grande di lui. Improvvisamente diventerà l'unica speranza di un popolo intero. Ma la situazione potrebbe sfuggire di mano da un momento all'altro... "«Perché mi hai coinvolto in questa faccenda, Drianna?» «Eri coinvolto fin dall'inizio.»" #23 in classifica Fantasia - 10/04/2016 cover a cura di jaronart © Storia ideata e scritta da Diletta Cafaro; tutti i diritti sono riservati. Ne sono vietate la copia o la modifica, sia parziale che integrale. I colpevoli di plagio saranno perseguibili penalmente.

Rejection. It's exactly what Aaron Taylor did to me. I mean what did I expect? He is the soon to be Alpha of the Dark Shadows Pack. And me? I'm the Omega of the pack. Why did the moon goddess ever pick me, Kiana Marie Mikaelson, to be mates with the player of all players, Aaron Drew Taylor? After all the Rejection, and what Aaron found out making him hate me, I couldn't take it and I left. I became a Rogue. OK, sure I didn't exactly leave on my own, Aaron kicked me out of the pack but sure, I'm just glad I left. I stumbled onto a unfamiliar territory and regret it as soon as I did,because soon after I was accepted into the pack I became the Omega for the Red Moon Pack. After even more torture with the Red Moon Pack, I finally escape to stumble stupidly across another pack territory. Cursing myself on my way to the Alpha's office, I then get the surprise of my lifetime... BY THE WAY SOMETHING IS WRONG WITH WATTPAD FOR THIS BOOK, IT SAYS THAT THERE IS LESS PAGES THEN THERE ACTUALLY IS **** IF YOU HAVE A PROBLEM WITH BAD GRAMMAR OR SPELLING ERRORS, DON'T READ MY BOOK, I'M ONE OF THOSE LAZY WRITERS THAT WRITES IT BUT DOESN'T LIKE TO EDIT SO IF YOU HAVE A PROBLEM IF I DON'T EDIT IT RIGHT AWAY THEN PLEASE DON'T READ IT, IF YOU DON'T CARE ABOUT THAT STUFF PLEASE READ MY BOOK AND GIVE ME YOUR OPINION AND ADVICE****

La morte è la vera fine o è soltanto l'inizio di un'incredibile nuova avventura? «Io non sto vivendo» disse chiudendo gli occhi perché confessare quelle parole le costava uno sforzo sovrumano. «Il mio petto si alza e si abbassa è vero, ma questo non indica che io stia respirando. Perché da quando non c'è più persino l'aria non è più la stessa.»