"Todos os bons livros são parecidos, pois são mais verdadeiros do que se realmente tivessem acontecido e, depois de ler um, sentirás que tudo aconteceu contigo e que tudo te pertence: os bons e os maus, o êxtase, o remorso e a tristeza, as pessoas e os lugares e como estava o tempo. Se conseguires transmitir isso para as pessoas, então tu és um escritor. " - Ernest Hemingway IMPORTANTE: Se estiver a ler esta história em qualquer outro site que não seja o Wattpad, provavelmente está correndo o risco de sofrer um ataque virtual (malware e vírus). Se quiser ler esta história no site original e de forma segura, basta entrar neste link que vai levar até ao meu perfil, com todas as minhas histórias: https://www.wattpad.com/user/OnlyASimplyGirl Obrigado e boa leitura

Highest ranking: #1 in Teen Fiction -- "Sunshine, what guy do you know has a weird fetish with sign language?" She's the aftermath of a high school party nightmare. Tragedy robbed her of her innocence and stole her voice before she had the chance to speak out. The court called her a liar, and the guilty was set free. Now memories plague her mind and trap her in solitude. She was forced to learn sign language, struggling to find a way to voice her silence. He's the definition of the boy she tried to stay away from. The epitome of harsh rumors and hopeless fantasies. The source of lies and blame. He's analyzed, misunderstood, and utterly mysterious. And he may be the one to find her voice. When they meet, she gets accustomed to his arrogance and he gets accustomed to her silence. An essay is what brings them together, but what happens when he starts asking too many questions? Will her past continue to drag her down, or will he save her? Fate has a funny way of bringing people together, but it doesn't always work how it's supposed to. *different summary inside* "Perfect amount of tragedy, humor, and romance!" -Sparkles530 "I feel like I learned a lot from your story, thank you." - 980Sarah "This book is beautifully written. Thank you for sharing it on Wattpad." -AKRathan "I just want to say that Silently Falling was one of the best books I've ever read. It's so beautiful and heartwarming and the way you described the progress of their relationship was beautiful." -Rafyrofy "Perfect ending." -TaylorxTaterxTot COVER: Ensurel

This story is about Emma Gray. But it is also about a boy with a 1998 Chevy Nova, a perpetually quarreling couple, a local heartthrob musician, and a baby with an infectious giggle. And this is their quest for love.

Callie Reed tem 20 anos e após uma vida de sofrimento na sua cidade Natal decide mudar o rumo da mesma. "Era amanhã, finalmente. Finalmente amanhã iria virar a página. Iria fechar mais um capítulo. Iria conseguir sair dali, daquele sítio do qual tinha sido prisioneira toda a minha vida. Vinte anos em Chicago. Fora a minha naturalidade, a minha casa todo este tempo. Mas neste momento só conseguia pensar nesta cidade como uma prisão. Nada mais que isso. Todo o sofrimento que aqui passei me faz odiar este sítio."

Reece Bremer goes through life with a scowl and cold personality. Jessica Andrews goes through life with a glowing smile and positive outlook. Reece looks at life with dull, judgmental eyes that make him hate the world and the people living in it. Jessica, well... She looks at life through a camera. Literally. They're polar opposites, and that's what sparks Reece's immediate hate for Jessica the moment they meet. All he sees is a girl with the best life, put in the category of those who get everything handed to them on a silver platter. But who says Jessica's life is like that? Just like a photograph, there's more to the story than what you see. Stumbling across one of Jessica's hidden portfolio might reveal that her happiness isn't all that true. Behind that smile and each picture she takes, holds a thousand words of a very big secret - one that Reece is determined to find out. And who knows? It just might change everything between them. cover by dysanic || 2015 watty's winner for talk of the town ||

After escaping her past, Miranda finds herself in coastal Maine, and when she meets Owen, she must help him uncover what truly happened to his now-dead ex. ***** On the run from her abusive ex, Miranda Lewis figures a small town in coastal Maine is just the place for her to lay low. There she befriends Claire, the owner of a local cafe, and her son, Owen. A woodworker and musician, he keeps to himself, especially since the town believes he played a part in the disappearance of the town's pride and joy... a skilled artist and his former girlfriend. As the two begin to grow closer, Miranda agrees to help him uncover the truth behind what really happened, especially now that strange things are occurring again, leading all roads back to Owen. [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]] Cover designed by Simone Northey

"Conta-me a história sobre como o Sol amava tanto a Lua que morria todas as noites para que ela pudesse respirar."

Sylvie, 16, sees colours, where other people only hear words or feel emotions. She knows she has to keep this a secret - as people disappear to institutions if they get sick in the mind. *** Sylvie likes to dress in Lolita outfits and dreams of becoming an architect. She doesn't understand why she has to get married. It's a government efficiency - have children younger, work harder, longer. She wants to find love on her own terms. Her parents force her into an arranged marriage with Alistair - he's a town planner, an obsessive gamer and has weird tendencies. On her honeymoon, she meets the love of her life, Jarvis ... Now she has to find a way to be with him ... *Originally published on Wattpad in 2014. A major rewrite in 2020-21.

Bretanha, séc. I d.C. Niahm, filha do líder de um clã bretão, sempre ambicionou ser Senhora da Ilha do Sul. Seria uma mulher com tanto valor quanto o seu pai profetizara. Já o irlandês Rowan ambicionava algo totalmente diferente: a liberdade e o amor daquela mulher. No dia em que ambos se permitem lutar pelas suas ambições é quando elas terminam.

Uma história de amor em que dois estranhos a trocam guardanapos de amor, num café movimentado de Londres.