Two college boys who not-so-secretly hate each other stuck being the last two people on Earth in a scientifically impossible (deemed Yale) apocalypse. * thank you,, daniel (@midnighhts) for giving me inspiration and letting me use max in this story, as well as making the amazing covers for all my stories!!! / SHIFT IS...
Summary: Ryan is a misanthropic Starbucks barista who is a tired insomniac and just wants to be left alone. Then Brendon moves in. myheartradio on livejournal
Sick of cliché Wattpad books? Then this isn't the book for you. We take every single over-used plot, character and trope on Wattpad - from player-meets-nerd to my-boyfriend-is-a-vampire - and mash it all into one, awful, hilarious parody. NOTE: This is a parody. Characters have not been created to mock a race/nation...
"Sometimes happiness feels like a chore." A short story chronicling the relationships (and lack thereof) of Drew; in which nights and days are spent curled up in the tear-and-food-stained sheets, with and without the warmth of another living soul, because he has lived like this and he'll probably die like this -- whet...
{GIRLS CHASE GIRLS, Book #1} Chronically invisible high school junior Xia Qi gets the shock of her life when her crush Phaedra Barlowe, a girl who embodies James Dean, saves her from a burning car, but that isn't the shock. The shock is when this bad girl with a good soul who could have anyone wants Xia back. *** Webb...
A girl and guy with their own set of complications fall in love when she kisses him in Times Square. Cover: @flieur Trailer: @metropolis- Copyright © 2012 C.
Sometimes all you really need is a place to call home. * * * Being re-written completely as of May 14, 2021
“Tell me, why do you love Mondays when in surveys that the second day of the week has the biggest death rate than other days?” He asks. “Every day is a day that I have come to love, it’s like God telling us he created the light and you, Gerald, need to appreciate every day or you’ll be a part of Monday’s death rate...
One day, Morgana decides to pick up a pen and write a series of letters addressed to those she loves and hates. In these letters, she reveals her deepest fears and darkest secrets, in these letters she tells of the only boy she's ever loved and in these letters she realises that nothing is ever as it seems, and after...
There in those city lights, there was no her and there was no him. There was just everything and nothing and the spaces in between, like flickering lights against a never-ending, black sky. There in those city lights, there was no love and there was no hate. There was just listening and talking and understanding every...
After heartbreak, Sam decides there's nothing else holding him back from going on a journey to Brazil to visit his grandmother. But when he gets there he meets a dark skinned boy with green eyes and messy hair that may or may not make his feet curl. cover by vinyl-