When twenty-two years old Saba Arif realises that her best friend's brother Zain can never be her Prince Charming, she decides to move on and give LOVE a chance. But when Danish, the person she thinks she loves the most starts haunting her in every possible way he can, Saba is left spoiled and ruined. ***** Zain Hassan Khan is a young handsome gentleman with many ideal skills a woman can ask for. He is calm and and soft spoken. For years he has been admiring Saba for her beauty and talent, but never thought he might fall in love with her. After Saba being gone far far away from his sight, he believes she's happy with Danish. But Destiny has different plans for them! Will it be too late when both the hearts realize what they have been missing for a long time? Where will the journey end? Or let's say, will it even end? ****** Beautiful cover by @Dragon_s_Shade

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If life is but a dream, I will never achieve lucidity. #6 in Poetry (2/14/2022) Runner-Up in the Metaphorically Spoken category of the Summer Sun Awards, 2016 Cover by Seth Yurchisin (IG: @sjyurchisin Note that none of the image/multimedia features used in this work were made by me. All credit goes to the wonderful artists who originally created said works of art.

Highest ranking: #1 in Teen Fiction -- "Sunshine, what guy do you know has a weird fetish with sign language?" She's the aftermath of a high school party nightmare. Tragedy robbed her of her innocence and stole her voice before she had the chance to speak out. The court called her a liar, and the guilty was set free. Now memories plague her mind and trap her in solitude. She was forced to learn sign language, struggling to find a way to voice her silence. He's the definition of the boy she tried to stay away from. The epitome of harsh rumors and hopeless fantasies. The source of lies and blame. He's analyzed, misunderstood, and utterly mysterious. And he may be the one to find her voice. When they meet, she gets accustomed to his arrogance and he gets accustomed to her silence. An essay is what brings them together, but what happens when he starts asking too many questions? Will her past continue to drag her down, or will he save her? Fate has a funny way of bringing people together, but it doesn't always work how it's supposed to. *different summary inside* "Perfect amount of tragedy, humor, and romance!" -Sparkles530 "I feel like I learned a lot from your story, thank you." - 980Sarah "This book is beautifully written. Thank you for sharing it on Wattpad." -AKRathan "I just want to say that Silently Falling was one of the best books I've ever read. It's so beautiful and heartwarming and the way you described the progress of their relationship was beautiful." -Rafyrofy "Perfect ending." -TaylorxTaterxTot COVER: Ensurel

"Why did you become a pirate?" The drink slowly slipped out of Leonardo's hands and onto the wooden deck, spilling it's contents everywhere. He scoffed. "Why do birds sing, why do trees bare fruit, why do lovers make-" "Okay, I get it," Terra pulled her knees to her chest, listening to the creaking of the ship beneath her. "You want the real reason lassie?" Terra nodded vigorously. Leonardo's eyes scrutinized her face, morphing into a hardened stare. A stare Terra had never seen before. "I became a pirate because I thought that a life of adventure would numb the hole in here," he pointed a ringed finger towards his chest. Terra blinked a few times before she caught Leonardo's gaze. "And did it help?" Leonardo leaned backwards, a gurgled sigh escaping his lips. "No. It didn't and never will." After a few moments of silence, Terra drummed her fingers nervously against her knees. "What...what caused the hole?" Captain Leo slumped forwards, pushing the empty rum bottle away from him. "I lost something very dear to me. And you know wha's even worse?" he cocked his head sideways, the moisture in his eyes building. "You look just like her."

In a chaotic world, where extremists persecute based on race, greed, and anyone seen as different, being a bi-racial teen who can predict a person's death by a simple touch can only lead to disaster. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- * Cover art made by Paintfairy * Warning, this story contains: mild cursing, and ample amounts of violence. *All photos used are not mine and were found through google. *The words used within my story, however, are mine via copyright, so use your own imagination to create your story.

Poetry is what in a poem makes you laugh, cry, prickle, be silent, makes your toe nails twinkle, makes you want to do this or that or nothing, makes you know that you are alone in the unknown world, that your bliss and suffering is forever shared and forever all your own. Love..hate...broken hearts..breaking hearts....a collection of poems...which represents us BEYOND INFINITY..

One by one her siblings are taken, kidnapped. At first it seems like a nightmare, but nightmare doesn't even begin to cover it when Carter finds out the truth: that the kidnapper is closer than she thinks. cover by: @ZarahDreamer

Story is complete. Gwen Jordan left Mystic Falls with ash on her skin, an ache in her heart and a vow. To defy the odds and bring back ones long lost, body and soul. She didn't count on old friends and family secrets catching her in a dangerous web. Gwen will have to face buried feelings. Along with figuring out what is the truth about her past. "What are you willing to lose to raise your family from the ground?"

#427 in romance on 20-01-2017 A story ... Just read it I know you won't regret it This book seriously require editing. "Yeah! Don't know. Wait ,how you know this. You did something na. Right. Oh yes! You spiked my drink. Just to sleep with me. You are unbelievable. How can you do this to me. I know you will kill me after that. But for your kind information i wanna tell you that you can't even touch me. I overheard you and you were talking about me. About rapping me. How can you.....", before I can complete my words, he crushed his lips me mine. Oh my gawd.... He kissed me. No he is kissing me. "Kiss me back Miss.August", he demanded in between. So sexy So seductive I'm going to update after 200 votes on this story and some comments too Feel free to point out mistakes...👍🏻