Harry is a single autistic father, ready to prove his love for his little daughter and willing to break the ableist stereotypes placed on him. This is a heartwarming story, following Harry's growth while making friends and finding love through a common love for comics and milkshakes. Book 1 - Coloured Series.
"I'm a fucking disaster." I said breathless. Harry stood between my legs. He leaned down to my ear and pushed back my hair. "Yeah, But you are a beautiful one."
Sometimes people aren't what we think they are. Even though sometimes, their true nature isn't too far for what we see. Elena's strong attraction towards Harry was more like a connection, but as hypnotizing as an attraction could be and even more. But what she didn't know was behind that feeling a tragic story was lyi...
“I thought you were blind.” “I am.” He chuckles flipping another page in his unknown book. “Then how are you reading a book?” “I’m not.” He smiles looking up in my exact direction. “Forgive me Sir, I just don’t understand-” “I carry this book around because it makes me feel normal. It brings me a sense of comfort to k...
His eyes could ruin someone with a single look. Her smile could cure the loneliest heart. ☓ All Rights Reserved 2018
When I see her, I see a faultless angel When she sees me, she sees the beast I truly am Nothing about me is normal. The scars, the tattoos, the intimidating vibe you get when you look at me, my past, and most of all my cursed soul.
❝It was the minute that I couldn't see those green eyes anymore that everything went dark.❞
Art is whatever we want it to be. It's definition malleable as it passes through person to person. The same can be said about aesthetics. As human beings, we are all different and find beauty in many things and what we define as beautiful differs from person to person, young and old, meek and bold. Art is equal to be...
"Please take care of her, she's yours I just can't take care of her right now. I'm so sorry."
Annabelle Aconite, the daughter of a Sheriff, always knew there was something off about her. From her strange vivid dreams of her being burned alive, dreams that would leave her chocking, smelling of smoke, and screaming as if the fire was real, To the dangerously attractive stranger who always seemed to pop up just i...
