The first Perspective in The Mystery Chronicles. Diana has nowhere to go. Nobody wants a weak, ruddy, homeless boy. Especially not since the war started. The thing is, she's not even a boy. #JustWriteit #Wattys2016 Dedications: To John, who will always be our king To Damien, whose charms are worthy of a prince To Ann, Queen of everything she sets eyes on To My co-writer, Emily, whose brilliant idea now lives-Shelby to MY co-writer Shelby, without whom, this story would be a wasted idea among thousands-Emily To Hannah, the baddest of them all To Desiree, who will fly high when others fall To Cassidy, a perfection of innocence To Sean, while you may be far, your magic still shines And of course to you reader, may you travel through the mystery with us.

***UNDER EDITING*** ~ It's been 10 years since then, I'm a child no more, and I had read all those storybooks out of boredom. But after all those years, only one thing had remained constant. I still don't believe in fairy tales. ~ Ellaine Summers is your typical girl-next-door, not really sociable, but not a loner either. Everyday is an ordinary day for her, but after Jake Cameron started to follow her around... AGAIN, her boring life suddenly became more and more un-Elle. ~ The last summer of middle school was something that caused a drift between Jake and Elle's relationship. Things have changed, and Jake Cameron was still trying so hard to gain back Elle's trust that he had once lost. However, Elle was focused on moving on and leaving everything about Jake in the past. An emotional roller-coaster ride into the life of Ellaine Summers, dipped into an excitement-filled journey about family, school, love, and friendship. <3 ~ Happy reading! ~

Ramona "Mona" Gray only wanted to catch a big fish. Instead she caught a boy the same height as herself. Adam Fink was trying to catch a girl to take home to his grandpa that only wanted him to fall in love... With anyone, he didn't care as long as Adam was happy like his parents had been when they had met. Ramona didn't want a boy to bring home to her mom. Her sister already had a man lined up for the both of them, and neither of those boys was Adam. No, they were "respectful" gentlemen. Which to Ramona meant they were snobbish and most likely sexist in their own subtle ways. They wouldn't care for her boy short hair or that she loved her beanie dearly and would never part with it. Still, with matching plaid button ups that were both bought from the same side of the store it was clear that these two would get along... Well mostly, Adam wasn't too keen when she pushed him off the dock. And Ramona wasn't too happy to jump in after him to save him when he could have easily stood up in the water. After she took to calling him princess while he continued to access that she needed to grow out some stubble since she was already working the "man of the wilderness" look. Their adventures of their senior year will be tricky, probably a bit roundabout, and maybe just a teeny bit romantic. Still its like Ramona always says, "high school is just some pond to practice life in, once its over you go down the river of college and then you're at the ocean of opportunity and depending on what kind of fish you are it could be scary and vast or it can be too small and lonely." Former cover made by -ichor

This book is a collection of different things that keep me from sleep at night. It is made up of many poems. Enjoy.

Hi! First wattpad ko to! Sana mag enjoy kayo. Emwe. Emwe. emwe.

Selected girls are closed but maids, guards and rebels are open. Thirty five girls and four princes. Will you win the heart of one of the princes?

Hey. So, some of you may know that I wrote this book originally on PocketWriters. I put it down for a really long time, and I honestly didn't think I'd ever continue it. But, I changed my mind. Some things are too important to let go of. For me, this is one of them. I hope you enjoy my weirdness and that this can help you in one way or another, even if just by cheering you up. Which would be a HUGE deal to me, so let me know if these help you, because it would be really great if they did. Toodles!

Perrie Louise Edwards. The girl who fell in love with the boy in her dreams. And no matter how hard she tried to push him out. He was always there, waiting for her. Copyright © 2015 by copyrightedstyles

What happened to the undefeated German team "Das Sound Machine" after they lost the world championships of A Cappella? Well you're about to find out!

'' Boğulursam beni çekip çıkarmaz mısın? '' Birlikte mükemmel bir uyum yakalayan çift, tek vücut olmuştu. Öyle güçlü kenetlenmişti ki kollarının arasından onu hiçbir kuvvet alamazdı. '' Deli misin sen? Batarsak birlikte batarız.. '' Onları birbirinden ayıran nefeslik mesafeyi ortadan kaldıracak kadar inançlıydı kalbi. Dans boyu kollarına emanet olan bedeni, incitmeden kendine çekti. Başını hafif eğerek yüzünü genç kızın saçları arasına bıraktı. Ona baharı hatırlatan saçlarının kokusunu son günüymüş gibi içine çekti. Ellerinin arasında küçücük kalan eli, kalbine götürdü ve usulca fısıldadı. '' Bunu hissedebiliyor musun? Ona ne yaptığını görüyor musun? İşte tek gerçek bu.. Dinle, sesini duyuyor musun? '' '' Nate- '' '' Şşt sus.. Mucizeyi hisset aşkım, mucizeyi hisset.. '' Mary Jane: Milyonlarca medyumdan yalnızca biri.. Sadece o biraz lanetli! Somut kavramları soyutlaştıran biri. Olumsuzluklar abidesi, karanlığın ta kendisi. Bir sabah tepetaklak düştüğü yatağından kalktığında pencerede bir aşığı, dibinde kedisi, kapıyı aşındıran kuzenleri ve elinde havlularla bekleyen hizmetlisi.. Ona doğuştan bahşedilen yeteneklerinin elbet bir bedeli olacaktı. Hesap mı? Hala ödeniyor.. Bir MJ atasözü der ki; Bana bir iyilikte bulunmak istiyorsan kahve yaparak başlayabilirsin.. Nate: Ayak bastığı yere kendisinden önce yayılan parfüm kokusuyla imzasını bırakırken, oyuncak gibi değiştirdiği spor arabalarıyla oynayan Blood şirketlerinin tek varisi.. Gece aşık olduğu kadının adını gündüz hatırlamayan, zevk düşkünü cüretkar bir adam. Tek zaafı gerçek aşkı Mary Jane. Fakat söz konusu yürüyen ego Nate Blood olduğunda, işlerin nasıl yürüyeceğini kim bilebilir ki? İlkesi; savaşma, seviş. Bir Nate atasözü der ki; Kabul et, ikimizde günahlarımızı düşünürsek cehennemde birlikte kızarma olasılığımız yüksek...