"I was broken. Nothing, no one could fix me. Until you came into my life again. I wish I had gone with you that day instead of him. Because, now I can't imagine how I spent the previous years of my life without you by my side. You are my savior. You showed me that its okay to be broken and you showed me that I wasn't alone. You were with me. i love you for that. But I hate that I love you. I was never good with love. I'm scared that one day I'll wake up without you by my side. One day you will realize that you are better off without me and I don't want that day to come. Not now, not ever. I love you too much to let you go. I finally have a place in this world and that is next to you. You once said, 'Our mistakes compliment each other.' Truer words than these were never said before. We are both broken and incomplete but together, we're whole and we're fixed. We might be too bad for the others, but we are good for each other. They say all good things come to an end, but I'm bad and so are you. Together, we are horrible. But that just means that we're inevitable. You are mine and I promise to forever be yours." Recap by WeLiveOnlyOne *** WATCH THE TRAILER! Humor #1 / Teen Fiction #1 / Romance #4

Marisol has convinced herself that transferring to a more prestigious university was the right move, even though it meant trading in friends and parties for long nights spent alone with her textbooks. But when a free-thinking class on human sexuality forces Marisol to choose between self-reflection or taking an extra semester to graduate, she must turn to Dean, the obnoxious and wickedly handsome water polo player across the hall, for help testing a hypothesis. (Coming Soon)

**warning: mentions of death/suicide that could be triggering to some.** Trinity Whittaker killed herself. Trinity Whittaker, the prettiest girl in town, drowned herself in a lake. Everyone in the town of Leaside is devastated by this news; how could such a lovely, beautiful, lively girl commit suicide? As the case is investigated, secrets are unveiled, one by one. With each grotesque truth that is revealed, more people begin to think twice about what actually happened...

Just a bunch of great songs with even better lyrics! #quarantineedition

-•-•-•-• "You can't deny the stars" Feared by the gods, worshiped by the dragons. Death trails his path and revenge his captor. With flames erupting with a blink of his eye, destruction his priority. Scared of the black dragon, the gods grant him a mate as a peace offering. Who is he to deny? For every king needs a queen. -•-•-•-• "Don't desire the kingdom if you can't carry the burden of the crown" Norah is a sacrificial entity, once to be sacrificed for the prosperity of her tribe. She escapes the savage barbarians, only to be exposed in a world of shapeshifters. A being like her forbidden in their kingdom, Survival becomes her priority. Death her prize if seen, For She lost herself in the thirst of freedom. She is carved, Not moulded into a queen. -•-•-•-• ••I OWN ALL THE ANIMATIONS DONE IN THE BOOK••

The rich. The powerful. Those are the men Amy has always despised, because the only thing they've ever done is use her. So...what is she doing with HIM? Lord Patrick Day, descendant of a noble line, with enough arrogance for ten kings and the looks to go with it, is exactly the kind of man Amy hates the most. And yet, now he is the only hope she has. A sinister conspiracy. A young woman, hurt and broken. And a powerful man, who was never, ever meant to be with the likes of her. Together, can they take on the darkest depths of the London underworld?

Random rhymes and tepid times, My weird wants and witty whines. Moral, immoral , these are just lines, May or may not hold symbols and signs, The path to glory, I guess is not my story. The glow of sacrifice, I'm never that nice. The hardship and strife, May be my knife, And that Stab to my soul, Is what will make me whole. The seed of wisdom, I may not sow it, This is just the world, The world to a poet.

There are words, stories and feelings we never share and yet they are often the loudest. Unheard Truth. Unloved Souls. Unread Stories. Untold Feelings. Unfelt Love. Unattainable Dreams. Unspoken Words. Awards 3rd place - The Spring Awards 2020 Review Scores 83/100 - WondaGal 96/100 - Treasure Chest Reviews (EliBees)

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"Chrissy! Open the door!" Just as I'm watering my beautiful kumquat and trying to distract myself, the phone beeps, and I growl as I realize that I'm not the only whose day was ruined because of Mr. fungus's annoyingness. Is this your hot boss shouting your name from the street? - Ginko Determined to rip his head for the endless hours of gossip he's just granted my neighbors, I storm out of the kitchen and stand on the single vacant tile of my jungle of a balcony. "What do you want?" I try to keep my voice as low as possible, but the windows opening across the entire street tell me that this is by no means a private conversation. "We need to talk." "You mean that you want to find a new way of sucking the sap out of me, and using me like you always do?" "I'm sorry for what happened, Chrys. I truly am!" he finally concludes, his eyes refusing to let mine go. A wave of Aws passes over the street as the single ladies strategically standing on their balconies swoon at the fit for a rom-com scene. Little do they know is that they just fell for another trick of the master of opportunism. Planning on hissing on him and going back in, I take a deep breath and brush a hand through my tangled hair. Much to my dismay, my elbow knocks one of the many aloe vera pots, and soon enough, it rains plant and flowers on the guy as the audience gasps in terror. 🍂 Human Botany 101 🍂