*CURRENTLY UNDER SERIOUS EDITING* "Freak." The word is almost as painful to say as it is to hear. What does it take to be one? Do you need to be different from everybody around you, constantly sticking out like a sore thumb when inconvenient, but blending in with the darkness when you want to be seen? Do you need to be fearless, but without a heart at the times when having one matters most? Do you need to be extremely hotheaded, losing your temper at times only because deep down, you care too much about the people you love? Do you need to be whacky, zany, and carefree, when really, you're constantly afraid of what's to come? Do you need to be an outsider, who's nothing like your closest friends who have really become your family, having been dragged into a mess that you have nothing to do with? "Freak." The word carries many meanings, but one thing's for sure: It takes one to know one.

Sequel of 'Possessive Much?'( can be read as a stand alone but it is recommended to read the first book for better understanding) FAM THE BOOK IS ON HOLD, UPDATES WILL BEGIN AFTER MAY 2019 .................................................................................... EXPECTATIONS FOR THE DAY: 1. Wake up, have a nice shower and breakfast. 2. Get my precious coffee. 3. Spend the boring day working, as usual. REALITY OF THE DAY: 1. Waking up late because the alarm ditched you the last moment. 2. Accidentally dying your hair bright red because you used the dye instead of the shampoo in a hurry and having burnt toast. 3. Finding a never ending line in the coffee shop for the first time in history and for the Espresso machine to stop working the moment your turn comes. Oh! There is one more! 4. To run into Mr.Smirky Pants who makes you want to punch his jaw to wipe that smirk off. .................................................................................

Completed!!! Ps. This is unedited but it'll be edited soon enough. She doesn't want to get married now. He has been searching for the right girl for a year now. What happens after she receives a proposal from his family? 13 years ago holds a lot of mysteries that will change her life completely. Will what happened 13 years ago change the loving and strong young girl? Will her story be a 'and they lived happily ever after?' And will their relationship survive the mystery? Flip through the spicy pages to learn about all the mysteries.

||Completed|| Love is not an open door. Love is not a game. Love is not a fairytale. When the game of love leaves seventeen year old Serena Waltz heartbroken, betrayed and almost dead, life offers her another chance to begin again. But under one fatal condition: That is never to fall in love, again. In a new neighborhood miles away from home, concealing her identity by disguising herself as a dork, Serena determines to lead a quiet, simple life unharmed by her dark past. That is exactly what she wanted. Until she meets Adrian. ______________________________________ I haven't met anyone like her. I can see her falling for me, but then she stands back, her shield and armor by her side. She is afraid of herself. She doesn't want me in her life. She is the type that just disappears. "Don't expect anything from me," she says. "Why?" I ask. "Because I'm just a wind that passes by. I can't be anything more." Fine. Let me be gone with that wind. No reasons. No issues. No explanations. "Please. Just stay a little bit longer." I plead. Her eyes meet up with mine, clearly showing curiosity. "Why?" "You know what? When you're with me, I'm beginning to feel a heart beating in my empty chest for the first time in my life." And I don't want that feeling to end. An exclusive Wattpad Romance that will surely tell you something you had never known. ~GoldenCalypso WARNING: This story contains mature scenes and language. Enter at your own risk. ||Completed on 24.04.2018||

Highest rank #1 in humor [30 chapters] The hermit Ryder Quin never thought that one day, her crush of three years now, the very handsome Aiden Caley, would suddenly want to be her friend. What's more, a stranger broke into her backyard one night, his face hidden underneath a hood, and ever since then he would show up at night and leave before midnight. The quiet and uninteresting life of hers, unexpectedly was thrown into chaos. Having an introverted personality, Ryder struggles to keep up with the very energetic Aiden. However, because of the lack of her social skills, all of Aiden's flirty remarks and hints miss the mark, leading to Ryder accidentally friendzoning her crush, all while trying to figure out who the stranger that meets her every night is. With the mystery of the stranger's identity and the awkward moments spent with Aiden pickling her mind and heart, Ryder realizes that she has been dragged into a whirl of feelings she has never experienced before.

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highest #4 in short story. Dear, Internet. This is a true story. It is about all the things wrong with Sarah. The truth of her life has finally been revealed, the information given is provided from a reliable source. All her wrongs are arranged systematically in an yearly order, where each chapter corresponds with her age at the time of the incident. I hope everyone benefits from this story and strive to be unlike Sarah. Yours faithfully, Anonymous. cover by @GollGappay

He saw her for the third time now and wondered why she wore it at a young age. Just a glimpse of her eyes, he knew she was too beautiful for the slums. Little did he know that from the start, she wore it to stir away from her captors and the evil stares of men like Pablo. ------ Hamza stared at the bruised face of the boy before him that he just saved earlier from severe lashings of a gang and came to a halt as a gasp escapes his lips. realization hit him. It was a girl, That girl was Mardiya, the mysterious Niqabi of the slums who hailed from the grassy plains of nothern nigeria Fate had linked their lives together and in order for them to both survive, Mardiya needs to trust him to reach her final abode; home whilst Hamza has to help her to accomplish his goal.

I was lost in my on thoughts as i walked down the street i knew people were staring at me but i was used to that. a cute little boy around the age of six came over to me stopping in my tracks and asked "why do wear that mask on your face?" his curiues eyes were on my niqab i smiled " because i am a ninjah" i said trying to hold back my laughter. the boy's eyes widend with surprise before he could ask me another question his mother came and quickly took him away while apologising in the process.