I like to complain, a lot. So much, in fact, that if I got a euro for every time I ranted about something, I'd have enough money to go on a cruise, at least twice a year. Salty is my middle name, so if your food is ever lacking that sodium chloride, just check out my rants. You might get a heart attack, but that's not my problem. Feel free to PM me with any topics you think I should rant about. Oh, and don't forget to bring those unseasoned fries. Cover by: @solitaric Banners by: @TheBlueDJ

#23 in Vampire [02.05.2016] Sick of the stories and superstitions of her hometown, Anne decides to put an end to them once and for all. With a midnight trip to Greenbay's Cemetery, and the reading of a spell, she proves herself right. Or so she thinks. When she meets a man claiming to be a vampire, the myth starts to seem a little less crazy. Faced with death, she strikes up a deal. A deal that he intends to hold her to, for better, or worse. *~* "Though we-I, am called a variety of names, not necessarily flattering," his eyes flickered, "I prefer to be called a-" "Vampire," I breathed out. He slightly tilted his head to one side, raising an eyebrow. "You're smart," he commented, and took a step towards me. "And stubborn," he continued in that deep voice of his, taking another step, bringing himself just a foot away from me. "And in danger," he finished, closing the distance between us. *~* Gorgeous cover by @atmosphere-

Break-ups are a part of life. Seventeen-year-old Calypso Evans understands break-ups, having instigated a fair few of them herself in the past. Then again, quite a lot had happened in Calypso's past, so she tried her hardest to stick to the present. Occasionally, though, the present sucks. Calypso finds this out the hard way, when she discovers her boyfriend is cheating on her, and in her best friend's efforts to console her, Calypso makes the irreversible mistake of kissing them. It doesn't help that her best friend is also a girl. ----- 'I turned to the mirror and looked myself right in the eye. I hesitated before telling my reflection sternly: "It's just a phase."' ----- ~Copyright © 2016 Saskia (RJ) Marks.~ ~No. 1 in the Generation LGBT Saga.~ ~Cover by @s_huddar.~ ~Started on 29/12/2015.~ ~Completed on --/--/----.~

Four sisters sat on the kitchen floor in a circle each holding their favorite icecream tub and started discussing their heart problems. Rude but not so... Rude Badboy but not so... Badboy Player but not so... Player Jerk but not so... Jerk "Why do we all have such an amazing selection in the boys?" Asked both the twins at a time looking at their elder sisters. "We will definitely note the sarcasm." added the middle sister for them. "Don't worry dears! This is not the end and we will find someone else for sure. That is life which goes on and on and on." assured the elder sister. Well we will also see how they will get out of this Not so... Cliché lives, but will they???

~זוכה פרס הוואטיס 2016~ מישהו אמר פעם, שהספרים הם ההוכחה שקסם קיים. קסם לא נאגר רק בספרים לדעתי, הוא יכול להימצא בכל מקום, ובכל זמן. ואם האדם מוכשר מספיק, הוא ידע איך להשתמש במילים שניתנו לו, ישזור אותן במיומנות ובאהבה לתוך משפטים, שיהפכו לפסקאות, לעמודים, לפרקים ולספרים. ובתוך המילים האלה ייאגר הקסם. קסם שיעבור בעדינות ובאור לתוך לבבות האנשים, ובתקווה יגרום להם להבין את העולם הזה טוב יותר. יגרום להם לראות בו יותר תובנות, יותר יופי ואור. יגרום להם לחייך. לדעתי זאת הסיבה שאנשים כותבים. כי הם רוצים לדעת איך לגעת בלבבות האנשים. זאת הסיבה למה אני כותבת. והתקווה היחידה שלי, היא שתהנו ממנה. הספר יכיל קובץ של סיפורים קצרים בעיקר, שירים וקטעים שכתבתי. *תודה רבה ל despReader על הכריכה היפיפייה!*

Leaving behind everything she's ever known, Emilee enters a world of high glamour and even higher stakes. The new freedom that comes with being a part of the Famoux is intoxicating, but behind the perfect image lies an ugly truth - being popular is a matter of life or death. ***** Out of the wreckage of environmental collapse, the country of Delicatum emerged. Its most popular celebrities are the Famoux, uniquely beautiful stars of a reality TV show called the Fishbowl. In a world still recovering from catastrophe, they provide a 24/7 distraction. Sixteen-year-old Emilee Laurence is obsessed with the Famoux - they provide a refuge from her troubled home life and the bullies at school. When she receives an unimaginable offer to become a member herself, she takes it. But soon she realizes that fame can be deadly... Content and trigger warning: This story depicts mental health issues and contains scenes of violence. [[word count: 350,000-400,000 words]]

It's not easy being an 18-year-old girl, Charlotte Gray, who's heading out from her mangled life at the orphanage to start fresh and search for her brother. After finding out from her orphanage caretaker that she has family - somewhere - there's nothing that can stop Charlotte. Through her journey, Charlotte meets a young millionaire of the city - Nathan Bane. He's rich, bold, but broken on the inside. Little does he know, that him and Charlotte, are both in for a ride.

Meet Sara 22years old graduate with a loving Indian family. Her Father Mr. Rajesh kapoor who seems like a typical strict father but actually a best friend to his children. Her Mother Mrs. Shruthi kapoor who is sweeter than any dessert. Her Brother Rithesh who is Three years older than her is like every protective brother and wants' the best for his sister. They have their family business looking after by Mr. Kapoor and Rithesh, now Sara too want to work in their business along with them. They happily accepted that. She is been working there for one year by now. Her family wants her to get settle but she took a stand not to. All of them are unknown to the actual reason except her brother. But he too don't know the whole truth just have an idea about it. She still can't forget that day it's been nearly two years but it still felt like yesterday when she got heart broken and lost her best friend and her crush. Crush?? No!! Her love...... *NOTE* Second story and please let me know if there are any mistakes to improve the story. Thanks.

When you can't paint with colours, Paint with words; When you can paint with words, Do you really need the colours? Achievements: #11 in Poetry (23/9/26) #13 in Poetry (22/9/16) #14 in Poetry (28/7/16)

LIFE, n. A spiritual pickle preserving the body from decay. Journey on a road that is smooth, graveled and sometimes even unmade yet to the destination that is not pretty. Euphemism intended. Scribbles, v. The product of life's ups and downs while on the road to decay. Darks, lights and greys all depicted in a string of doodles and sometimes, poetry. She scribbles is a collection of poetry pieces that are a product of life's events and courses. Poetry that is stirred by an emotion, event or a thought penned down spontaneously without intrusion of alien variants with hopes that it pulls at the strings of your heart. Trigger warning: The feels that compelled/upshot the poetry are highly contagious. Take refuge in a tub of ice cream and dozens of chocolates if the symptoms cause impairment in functioning.