[SEQUEL TO ONE NIGHT//COLBY BROCK] But who's counting? Who's counting all of those lonely nights and tiny meanings to the tiniest things? Who's counting all the times I had turned down expirences and forgot to make memories? Who was counting the months, the days, the hours or the minutes that I had spent without you?
#1 in Colby Brock Fanfiction ( THANK YOU FOR 1 MILLION) [100+ CHAPTERS] No flower. No sunset. No moment can be more beautiful than she was. I will admit, at first. It was the smile and the eyes that got me. I adored her for how she looked. But I fell in love with how she looked at everything else.
The end of one world is only the beginning of a new one. [Daryl Dixon]
The third book to the Family Comes First trilogy Time has passed, and now Hunter is seventeen and preparing to graduate from high school. Jimmy is being released from prison, and Julie is excited for them to be a family once again. Traditions start to arise when Hunter meets Ava. Julie believed that everything was...
If you're judging this book by its cover and title, you're already proving the point this story wants to make. Try to move past this satirical obstacle in front of you. This is a story about bullying, and like the hundreds of other books on the topic, it will show you the harsh reality of being discriminated, belittle...
i wrote this awhile ago & i'm sorry if it's very cringey! stiles & lydia au.
Unedited. While out on a hunt, Daryl Dixon makes an encounter with a single stranger, armed and more than prepared for this world than anyone he's met so far. Soon this stranger is thrown into the group, and from there relationships develop, rivals are formed, and Daryl's feelings for her cannot be understood, until...
[COMPLETED] The world has gone to hell. A virus has taken over, one that doesnt just make you sick, one that kills you and then brings you back as a flesh eating zombie, otherwise known as a walker. Karolina is a survivor in this nightmare of a world and shes hell bent on finding her mother and brother and taking...
It's been two months since this whole thing started. Two months of fear and pain. Two months of running around, scavenging for food. Two months without a group or weapons, just a pocket knife in my boot. The walkers, they just keep coming and I'm running. Pain seeped through my body as I put pressure on my left ankl...
Lydia Martin: she walked with her body covered in bruises, she thought he loved her, he kissed her with his fist. Stiles Stilinski: he walked behind her shadow, he thought he loved her, she kissed him with only lust. When stiles and lydia meet each other they soon realize the relationships they are in are not health...
Stiles Stilinski is captain of the lacrosse team at Beacon Hills High School and the most popular boy in school. Lydia Martin is the socially awkward girl who has been in love with him since the third grade. Just as Lydia believes that Stiles will never notice her, an unbelievable turn of events brings them closer tog...
Lydia's life changes when she goes off to college. The boyfriend she's loved forever seems to be more and more distant. The girl she just met turns into an instant best friend. The boy she meets in the hall, she just can't figure out.
The Girl with Antidepressants "Allison. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean anything I said. I just wanted to protect you. I didn't want you to get hurt, just like me. I've accepted the fact that not all guys are like Jackson. And if Isaac makes you happy, then I'm happy for you. I love you so much. Sorry. Please forgive me...
serendipity /ˌserənˈdipədē/ noun; finding something good without looking for it ~~~~~ Want to read this in Itailian? @loseyourmind__ made an Itailian translation of this book! Go check it out ;) ©Copyright 2014 by thecastaways
Parks exists now. But no one is really thrilled about who he is. Does anyone really believe this tall tale? And how will it effect the safety of others? "Am I going to regret this?" "Probably."
Lydia is the head of what some may call a mafia. A crime ring if you will. The catch? No one, except her head crew, actually knows her true identity, ruling under the codename Parks leaving everyone to believe she is actually a man. Anyone who finds out Lydia's true identity is immediately executed. When Allison recru...
Stiles was no knight in shining armor. Hell he wasn't even a castle guard. Instead this boy of nineteen was a florist. Yes you heard right, a middle class peasant florist. He dreamed of the princess often, hell didn't everyone? So I guess you could say he was just as normal as anyone else. Until he made his daily vent...
"Game plan. Throw a kick ass party and have Lydia Martin fall in love with you." "I'm pretty sure that's not how it works..." "And I'm pretty sure that's exactly how it works." Stiles wasn't even remotely close to popular and having a crush on the most popular girl at Beacon Hills didn't exactly help. But apparently...
"Our moms were best friends before mine died, we used to take freaking bubble baths together when we were three."
She'd been providing for herself since the age of fourteen when her parents had died tragically in a car accident. But now, two years late at the age of sixteen, she finally has a place to call home. Lydia was shy. Very, extremely, inevitably, shy. She didn't answer the door when there was a knock or barely responded...
Lydia Martin lives a quiet life, her best friends Scott and Allison always at her side(even though they recently started dating). But then the house next door finally gets sold after two years of being empty. To whom? A tall, shy, and skinny boy by the name of Stiles who has just moved in with his father. It's summer...
Stiles, Allison, Scott, and Lydia have been the four musketeers since the third grade. Though recently Scott confessed that he likes Allison, the couple are still waiting for Stiles to confess to a clueless Lydia. Allison keeps probing her adoptive brother (Stiles) saying that Lydia didn't know he's had a crush on her...
"This whole thing? It's your damn fault." Stiles and Lydia come from two separate parts of New York but happen to meet upon one drunken night. Their relationship progresses from friendship to possibly something more, but in the end everything was his fault.
"Are you really going to go without asking me the question that you've been dying to ask me?" "Well I'm not.... I haven't been dying to ask anything. I... N-no questions here, for Stiles. Nothing." •••••••••••••• It's the classic room mates switcheroo in which case Stiles and Lydia accidentally assume their newest roo...
"Oh God. Where to begin? First of all I got one of my best friends pregnant senior year, beautiful baby girl. She's two now and I'm still madly in love with her mother, have been since the third grade. And I've basically been in the friend zone ever since Claudia was born. We both have our own apartments and we switch...
It was safe to say that after everything they'd been through the past couple of months that everyone felt closer. Some, surprisingly closer than others. One of Jacksons famous late night parties, a great way to end the school year and after the dread doctors, why not reward themselves with a little fun? But when every...
Lydia Martin has had the biggest crush on lacrosse captain, caramel eyed, Stiles Stilinski ever since the third grade. His jeep was badass and all the girls loved him. But not the way Lydia did. She was the only one who knew that Stiles was super smart and pretended to play the dumb jock role. Then Lydia's new friend...
"How did you know Merle?" "He saved my life. He saved me from somebody I loved." --- Ryan Melody Greene has not had the best life. She's not beautiful, like her twin sister, Maggie Greene nor does she have an amazing voice, like her stepsister, Beth Greene. Worst is, her boyfriend of three years, Rob, suddenly turns...
Surviving is what Rowan does best. She's been alone almost since the beginning and it's suited her just fine. Lately things have changed; a group has appeared and she can't help her interest in them, especially one particular redneck with a crossbow. What will happen when they meet? Will the two loners of the apoc...
