❝Finally, someone answered.❞ "Uhm, you've been calling for the past three minutes. What the heck do you want?" ❝Isn't this the famous 'Love Line'─wait, who is this?❞ "No, it's not, you idiot. Now stop calling." ❝So... you're not looking for a partner?❞ ❝... hello? sigh... she hung up on me.❞ in which he asked for a hotline number and received a girl's number instead. [Cover by @lets-defeat-the-huns ] | slow updates | {Highest ranking: #14//shortstory & #722 memes} All Rights Reserved © 2016 LeiLani N. Warning :: If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad, you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. To read this story in its original, safe, form, please go to: [http://my.w.tt/UiNb/jgKY7TdvMz]

// AU story to "The Girl Who Couldn't Hear" // in which a girl falls in love with a blind boy. ( highest ranking: #22 standalone) [Cover by @lets-defeat-the-huns] * can be a stand alone *

❝Tell me a story, love.❞ In which, a slave girl tells a bloodthirsty king a story in exchange for her life. [07.15.16] all rights reserved ©2016

Grace Perne is a hard-working young woman with a lot of responsibility on her shoulders. Brought up by her father, a doctor, after the tragic death of her mother, she is determined to do good in the world. Alexei Ivanov is determined to escape the life he is supposed to live. Brought up by the notorious Ivanov mafia residing in London, he thinks he has persuaded his father to change his ways...until suddenly a drop goes wrong, leaving the family business in Alex's hands. When Grace and Alexei find each other, both of them desperate and lonely, something sparks between them that neither can ignore. But will Alexei's role in the mafia tear them apart?

I stand there with my back away from him. I couldn't look at him not after he hurt me. How was I supposed to believe anything that came out of his mouth? "Helena. I'- I'm sorry. I didn't mean to." taking a step closer. The heat of his muscular body penetrated my cold skin. "Leave, just - leave me alone. I can't take it anymore. You broke me. Don't you get that?" whispering the last part. "I did. Please..." "Don't, your words don't mean anything. You don't mean anything." I wanted him to hurt as badly as he hurt me. "That's not true. I know you don't mean that. You want me as much as I want you." his breath lingering in my ear. "Don't flatter yourself. I hate you. I.Don't.Want.You." hissing as I turned around to face him. He pursed his lips and I knew my words cut deep. I wasn't going to be nice anymore. Kane made sure that part of me was gone. Silence filled the room. It was suffocating me just like he was and right when I was going to turn around he grabbed me slamming me to his hard chest. "Too bad, cause I want you." smashing his lips on mine he kissed me hungrily as if his life depended on it. I tried pushing him away but I couldn't or simply I just didn't want to. Did I want him after what he's done? Lifting me up he walked us to the bed laying me down slowly. Pulling away he took his shirt off then kissed me again. "I want you. There's no one else I want more than you. Let me be your first and last." I didn't know what I was thinking or if I was at that moment, but I wanted him. I couldn't deny it. "Take me. I want you to make love to me." letting the words come out making him smile. Without another word he kissed me softly. "I've been waiting for you to say that to me for a while. I will make love to you until the sun comes up baby." then took my shirt off with everything else. His body pressed against mine. "I love you Helena and I always will." as he entered me taking my virginity just like he always planned to. #47- 11/23/16 #65- 11/24

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『 "You're... Going to give me... A shelter?" 』 The abnormal and mental girl was always casted out from the rest of the children. People called her names, insulted her, and even thought that she was a danger to humanity. No family wanted to adopt this mental little girl. No kid wanted to befriend this mental little girl. Nobody wanted to give this mental little girl a chance. Except one person. One measly and very stubborn person forcefully entered her life and did his best to give her the love she had missed out on all of her life. The young Japanese man, Kageyama Kei, did not once hesitate in choosing her. She was surprised. She was stubborn. She hated the sudden change. But not once, did Kageyama Kei ever leave her side. He wanted to give her all the affection one was supposed to experience from friends and a family. He wanted repair her broken shards despite how little they had become. He wanted to love her like nobody else did... But how will he do that when the mental little girl doesn't want to love him back? Sometimes change is needed to heal an emotional wound, but sometimes... Certain Changes will never ever be able to heal a shattered heart. h i g h e s t ↪ #56 Short story [Monday, February 12, 2018] s t a r t e d ↪July 30th, 2017 [atm discontinued]

"Hey, babe, I just wanted to say that I'm sorry. Alex, babe, I love you and I don't want to argue anymore. I'm sorry, I love you. Call me back when you get this." Six months after their relationship began something monumental had arisen in their relationship. Will they be able to tough it out and make it last or will they have to break up?

*** Highest Rank #13 in Adventure Dr. Alice Hatter makes perfect human beings out of household appliances and kitchen ingredients. She calls them her Perfections because to stay alive, they need to physically feed on insecurities and what better food product has a high source of Vitamin-I? Humans. On her journey to terminate the Perfections, she realizes someone else is creating her Perfections. Someone who was once her perfect being.