When Michaela Tate decided to interview her writer ex-fiancé, she expected him to be working on something good--she just never imagined his new book would be about her. ***** In desperate need of a good story, Michaela Tate has no choice but to accept a one-time opportunity to help interview famous, secluded writer Lincoln Calloway, fresh out of a two-year disappearance from the public eye. Years after their previous romantic relationship imploded, Michaela doubts she knows him at all, but he still knows her--and the book he's writing about her is clear proof of that. In that book, the princess saves herself. Over and over again. [[WATTPAD EDITOR'S CHOICE]] [[WATTYS 2018 LONGLIST]] © 2017 caterina george // all rights reserved

"One body: A death, a suicide, and now a murder. Lunacy is settling over, leaving its fingerprints on them, while breathing down their necks. The warm kiss of air is mistaken for nothing but a midnight breeze, and finger prints not much more than dirt. "Are you worthy enough, huh? Do you think I'm such a fool? You'll die there. Ashton Kahn. Mark my words. You are going to die and your family is going to live a dead life. You know what grief is? Of course, why would YOU know? You haven't been miserable for once in your life, have you? You have always been the super-star, haven't you? Of course you'll die. You deserve nothing but a deadly, rotten grave. You are such a chick, aren't you? Huh. I hate you Ashton Kahn. You are so mean. You think wealth is the world. You think beauty is the world. Don't you find having the best muscles, having the best grades, having the perfect eyes, having the perfect clothes, shoes-" Her words were so powerful, her expression meaner. She meant it. And how right she was. There I was, living a beautiful life. Of course I had no idea what misery is. I'd never been miserable for a second. Hah. She was giving me a lesson. The feeling was so intense, her words ruling my brain, empowering my veins. I was so useless. Have I ever cried? Have I ever thought why people say Life is just a Lie? Did I ever care why was the guy behind the coffee shop shutters crying? Did I ever gave it a second thought what did that guy felt when I called him Bozo? Or what was going on with that girl I heard of whose parents died a day ago? Of course, what was I capable of feeling? And there I had always thought I was the perfect me. The boy who could do anything. The boy who ruled. The boy who lived. Life is just a Lie. And for the first time in ever, I felt it to be so, so real. The reality of this was ever-awakening, it's power would have killed a soul. Life is just a Lie.

{GIRLS CHASE GIRLS, Book #1} Chronically invisible high school junior Xia Qi gets the shock of her life when her crush Phaedra Barlowe, a girl who embodies James Dean, saves her from a burning car, but that isn't the shock. The shock is when this bad girl with a good soul who could have anyone wants Xia back. *** Webber High girls don't like boys. Webber High girls like 5'9" ladies' volleyball captains who drive muscle cars and chew on their French braids. Webber High girls like outwardly fearless, secretly shaking, mace-wielding gearheads like Phaedra Barlowe. One brave girl wants to be her valentine. This is how she makes it happen. *** •🌈2015 LGBT+ Hot Genre Watty Winner •Featured Story • #16 Short Story (09.10.15) •@lgbtq Community Favorite •1st place (tie) in @FreetheLGBT's 2015 LGBT+ Valentine's Day One-Shot Challenge • a "Rainbow High" Wattpad Pick (08.27.2018) •@YA Big Short © 2015-present Idris Grey Amazing cover by the marvelously talented @RosyKun

always remember, be a badass, not an asshole.

"Nice legs you've got there babe." He brings his head down and nuzzles it into the crook of my neck. My heart involuntarily jumps and almost as if on instinct, I bring my knee up. It hits home so hard that I'm sure his great-great-great-grandfather felt it. That's it. I had kneed the bad boy in his family jewels. And it couldn't have felt better. • • • "Look here little idiot, watch where your ugly ass is moving first before yelling into people's ears. Got it?" Meet Camilla Brooks. Straight A student, but not a nerd. Well known, but not popular. Feisty, but not hot-headed. Nice, but not a pushover. Sarcastic, but not irritating. She has her life under control. Dream college? UC Berkeley. Career? Genetic Engineer. Future Residence? New York. She's your average girl, one who has her life planned out. All she had to do was pass senior year and she was out of the hell hole known as high school. But of course, nothing ever goes as planned and Jacob meddles his way into her life. • • • "Dude that chick from last night just realized she was a one night stand, she's shit mad." Meet Jacob Malik. Football team's quarterback, player, and irritating as hell. He has nothing under control. Dream College? Monsters University... Career? No clue. Future Residence? Don't care. He's your typical jock. Always goes around flirting with girls and is on his way to failing all classes. All he had to do, was show the football scouts that he was the best of the best, and scholarships to many good universities would instantly be placed in his hand. But of course, nothing ever goes as planned and Camilla waltz her way into his life. • • • One night, a couple shots, and just a tad bit of violence, might hold the potential to alter fate. ©Music1001 Cover made by @_Nelxb

"Congratulations, Rachael Hills," Mark says, with an uncanny - almost evil - grin on his face, "You have just successfully died." ********** 16 year old Rachael Hills, a regular B-grade high school-er is met with a tragic accident on the eve of 2nd November at exactly 13 minutes and 9 seconds past eight. That's it, right? Now it's nothing but funeral arrangements, and strangers pretending to sigh over her 'sad loss'. But it's not quite over yet for Rachael. She wakes up in an alternate realm, the Elysium - the closest to heaven one can get. The most gorgeous utopia of dreams-come-true where she can spend eternity in. Literally. Oh, but that's not it either. Rachael is a Recruit, and she must be trained for a war to come. A war against humans. Immortality, is after all, a fate worse than death. // Highest Ranking - #6 in Science Fiction (15/02/2017) // // updates: CURRENTLY ON HOLD//

❝she was the girl, who bit the horizon, who peeled the stars from the sky and put them on her tongue, the girl who was hungry for the universe, who craved magic and saw the broken boy for who he truly was- a broken boy.❞ Because he was her sweetest downfall. [PREVIOUSLY LOSING ELLIS] Goal: 500 k views. it'd be cool if you press that read button. :)

"She had this thought. Not about choking hazards on children's toys or fatal car crashes, but a thought about how Skylar was not entirely a person. He was more like an ocean with violent currents; one of the seven seas with skin and bones and teeth. He was waterlogged with despair; bad weather with the premonition of a hurricane. And she thought that she finally understood why they named hurricanes after humans. But she lived in Arizona all of her life; she had never seen a hurricane, and she found that fitting because she had never seen anything like him either." He was as tragic as a hurricane. She was as volatile as a tornado. But when Skylar and Scout collided, they were bound for the sun. NOTE: Art for book cover by Budi Kwan.

Sawyer Lee wants to leave behind her hellhole of a town. But when the unexpected holds her back, she realizes that everything is about to change.

It started on Wattpad but now is EVERYWHERE with an upcoming film adaptation by Wattpad WEBTOON studios coming to Tubi. Stay tuned for film release updates! In the meantime, read the original story that inspired the film. KISSING IS THE EASY PART is being published and will be out on November 18, 2025 Please pre-order from the link in my profile. *** Being beautiful might as well be Flora Morgan's only talent. Some of the words she hates include economy class, second-hand clothes, and budget. She likes fashion, dating, not being on time and getting what she wants - until she meets Sean, who is like the clock striking midnight; he erases all her magic power. He is as mature and sophisticated as the dark roasted coffee he drinks, while she is like a lollipop: colorful, dazzling on the outside but empty calories and artificial sweeteners on the inside. The attraction is instant, but getting a kiss is only the first step. To keep their fire burning, they must accept each other's differences and decide if what they're building is strong enough to survive trials, jealousy, expectations, and the fear of becoming someone they no longer recognize.