"But...he was your everything." I look down at the faded photo, a small smile appearing as I take in his handsome smiling face, god how I used to love that face. "He was my everything." I repeat in a smaller tone allowing my finger to run over the surprisingly smooth paper. "What happened?" Looking up my smile drops as reality hits me, "He died." Started: 22/8/20 Completed: 29/9/20

This is a Peter Parker/ spiderman x reader. The reader is an orphan and has the power to make portals. (Disclaimer: I don't own Spider-man or y/n. I only own the plot, the orphanage owner, and some other made up characters.) (Okay. If it's that cliche and it ticks you off. You don't have to click on my book and comment about it. You saw it in the description. I'm tired to receiving message after message about how cliche and over done this topic is. I know it is. When I started this book, I was new to writing. So please, if you don't like it, don't hate on it and make me feel like crap. Just exit out of it, and find something else to read)

"The way people mourn is so oddly beautiful." ❀ Audrey Harrison was and forever will be the first girl to ever set foot into the glade. She remembers nothing of who she was before WICKED, how she got to the glade, how she ended up without a memory or a name for the longest time but oddly enough, she remembers one thing. A boy named Newt. Completed: 02/01/15 *I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 12 SO BARE WITH ME*

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"I'm a monster!" he shouted in my face, his veins popping out on his neck. I tried to hold my tears but failed, all these months of patience and anger caused my body to shake, my heart was pounding so loud in my chest that my blood was boiling in my veins. "No Harry! You're not a monster!" I cried out loud, my chest rising and falling from my heavy breathing. He clenched his jaw and fisted his palms and in seconds, he punched the wall that was behind me right next to me, making me gasp for air. All the anger that built inside me was now replaced by fear as his piercing green eyes turned to a darker shade. "How can you say that after what I did to you?" he hissed, his hot breath hitting my swollen lips, his nostrils flaring. I took a deep shakey breath before I parted my lips to answer him. "Because I can see through you, Harry. I can see your innocence."

***GirlXGirl Romance*** Living in New York you learn to keep up with the quick pace of the city, myself included. I was never the one to stop and smell the roses, but that was until I met her on that dull September afternoon. Her eyes were light and dark at the same time, as if a devil and an angel lived inside of her. Time itself had stopped, and since that day everything had changed, ever since I had crossed paths with Drew Wilder.

She's always been the shy girl that no one notices, but once she catches Harry's attention will things ever be the same again?

The village of Duskshire seemed peaceful at first sight. Laughing children running around, adults gathered around the fire. It was far from it. Beyond the walls of the village a demon, vampire, lurks. What makes him different from other vampires? He came back to life from the power of revenge and regrets. He is the demon haunting the village. Every five years, the village selects a family who must send their first born to the vampire as an offering. This year, the Pierce family has been selected. Ebony Pierce is the first and only child of the Pierce family. When Ebony is left in the forest as the sacrifice, the demon takes an odd liking to her. Something about this girl draws him in. Will Ebony be able to tame this creature from hell itself? Or will he finish playing his games and kill her?

- I got two yesterday! - Women are just fucked up people who should bow down to men - WOMEN ARE JUST FUCKING SEX TOYS... Life in London, year 2089 is shit. Women are treated like toys, being mailed to men. Well one girl isn't going to stand for it... ❝Ladies all across the world, listen up we're looking for recruits. If you're with me, Let me see your hands, stand up and SALUTE!❞ All my life, I've been treated like shit. Well I'm not going to stand for it anymore. And if I want change, I'll have to hit the heart. And that heart is the one and only, Harry Styles. *** Trailer on the side! Winner of 1D Watty Awards for Best Plot -----> 16/9/14 Ranked #143 Under Fanfiction -----> 1/10/16 COPYRIGHT © JUNE 2014 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO lilpopo13 COVER ART awkoashley TRAILER BY ZerriePerfect

Well this is different, I thought to myself, as I stared at the 5 boys now standing in front of me.The grins were long gone from their faces, and a new dumb-founded expression was now playing across their features. "You never told them I was gonna be a girl, did you ?" I narrowed my eyes at Simon, while nudging Val, who was clearly trying not to laugh at the boys expressions. ------------------------------------------------------------------- I'm Rickie. Just turned 18, finished my exams, got an awesome new motorcycle, and I'm currently heading over to England to study law and psychology at Oxford University, and finally start training in the London police department with my overprotective, idiot of a twin brother (Who I love to bits, but he doesn't need to know that) Everything had been prearranged and was supposed to be a simple matter of settling in our newly bought apartment, focusing on my education whilst attending training, and overall, carrying on in a NORMAL manner. What really happened couldn't have been further from the truth. Being hired as a personal bodyguard for a world famous boy band who I was supposed to be protecting from a series of seemingly unconnected "Accidents", whilst refraining my own brother from seriously harming any of them because of the fact they keep hitting on me - wasn't really on my agenda when I thought about the things that I would be doing when I got here. Did I mention I was also currently living with them ? Or that one of them has a burning desire to smother me in possessiveness ? No ? Make that all of them.