A painful breakup pushes Kyla Evans to get into a fake relationship with the person her ex-boyfriend hates the most: Seth Everett. But what will she do when the game starts to feel too real? ***** Seventeen-year-old Kyla has sworn off love. After getting dumped all too suddenly by her longtime boyfriend Cedric, she becomes convinced that people are never really who you think they are. So when notorious playboy Seth Everett suggests that Kyla fake date him to get back at Cedric, it seems like the perfect plan... as long as she doesn't end up falling for him. Content and/or trigger warning: This story mentions cancer, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]]

❝You and me,❞ he whispered, ❝until the end of time.❞ // A chronicle of Junie Bennett's birthdays from the ages of ten to twenty one.

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 these letters, nothing will ever be the same again. (used to be named Thirty Letters) (Inspired by the 30 Day Letter Challenge)

I thought he was a goner. But my thoughts were wrong, his soul wasn't. His soul wasn't vague at all. It was palpable. The touch of his cold-lifeless body and the aroma of mint was filling up the atmosphere. The pale pigmentation of his skin and his raspy voice drove me surprisingly insane. Why? ~ For a guy who merely talks, for a guy who gives distance from others, he's one hell of a person. I met him in a crashing plane from Paris to California. He's a hero actually. He saved my life. It changed my perspectives of him, partly everyone too. I was merely pessimistic about the littlest normal things. The fears and doubts of closely losing my life is always flashing through my mind but the thought of knowing he's always there for me, changed everything.