All her life, Nova knew something in her life was missing. Like she was only partially there. All his life, The Doctor knew something was missing like a piece of him was cut out. What happens when the two half-souls finally collide? We all heard the story about Amelia Pond, the girl who waited. But what about her babysitter, Nova Devaraux? | UNDERGOING CONSTRUCTION | Please Hold |

Meet Rebecca Goodwin the dancer of the group. She has the need to be right at everything and is known as 'Little Ms. Perfect.' Meet Alec Williams : Hollywood Arts' no. 1 player and prankster of the group. They hate each other: But everybody knows there is a thin line between Love and hate. Cover Credit: @-lucyistyping

Since the time she was a young girl, Éponine Rosier has learned the importance of marrying a respectable pureblood and not trusted to make the decision on her own, she finds herself arranged in a marriage with a boy she hardly knows. Throughout her childhood, she's had very limited interactions with the boy by the name of Regulus Black, despite being in the same year and the same House as him. Éponine is the type of person that enjoys the quiet company of herself, filling her time with reading or horseback riding on her family's land and Regulus has been known to never go out of his way to be social. Fearful that the marriage will later on result in nothing but failure, the parents of the teens decide to force the interaction between the two. Éponine finds herself at Twelve Grimmauld Place the summer before she is to start her fifth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, away from her family and home. Initially, their introduction is awkward, full of long bouts of silence and the avoidance of eye contact. They are nothing more than strangers. Yet, as time passes, words are exchanged, memories are created and shared. A love emerges between the two that was meant to be unbreakable. A love story meant for the books to be passed along for generations, however, it takes a tragic turn as the young lives are forced to face the darkness that wants to consume them whole. Cover @ -voidlegends

Sirius Black has a sister. They are seven years apart. What happens when they leave Number 12 Grimmauld Place and when Sirius goes back to Hogwarts? Read to find out! Not good at descriptions so just read! This book is really fine for all readers but it does have a little swearing. All rights go to J.K. Rowling

[ A WATTPAD FEATURED STORY ] ••• ❝We accept the love we think we deserve.❞ But what does that really mean? This is Eva's story; a tale of a wayward girl who had a heart of glass and when it broke, forgot that light tends to creep in through the cracks. ••• [Extended summary inside→] ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ©LITERALIGHT

She - Innocent, shy, clumsy, naïve 19 year old beautiful girl who's trying to face the challenges life is throwing at her. With no parents besides her, she tries her best to impress her aunt who hates her. With a jealous cousin, she tries her best to cope up with her college life who loves to give her shocking surprises. But what will happen when she'll face the true devil? Will he break her or will gather her broken pieces of heart?? He- Ruthless, arrogant, cruel 25 years old handsome CEO of top multinational company and the King of underworld who'll ruin everything coming in his way. With hateful parents, he's trying his best to avoid them and not to kill them. With thousands of enemies, he's at his best to scare them off. But what will happen when he'll face a true angel in this cruel world? Will she fix him or will run away from him like everyone else?? ----------------------------------------- "........now you may kiss the bride". I froze. I didn't want him to kiss me. I wanted to hide somewhere and never come back. Lucifer slowly turned me towards him. He lift up my veil and pulled my waist tightly until I was completely pressed against him. Then he whispered "welcome to my world, wife" and kissed me hard on my lips. It was more like a punishment kiss. I tried to push him but he bite my lips hard. Now tears were streaming down my face. After some minutes he released me and wipe my tears and kissed me on my forehead. People were clapping. Celebrating my doom.

#1 in the series || "Are you going to leave?" I asked, looking up into his eyes. "Never." He said, a tired smile spread across his face. "Don't make promises you can't keep." I said looking down, and I felt him tense up. "I don't break my promises." -Emma and Brody- (Highest rank in teen fic #98) (Highest rank in humor #31) I wrote this when I was a lot younger and inexperienced, if you're going to complain that it is cringe worthy, DO NOT READ! I DON'T WANT TO HEAR IT! P.s. can you do me a favor and not cuss in your comments? Unedited btw. Previous Covers by @jellycat7483 and @niallslilgurl

Fourth in the Myan series, cover made by the amazing VixenLeeViolet!!

Alexis Cubard and Marshall Mathers have been friends since childhood, through thick and thin. Now a days is Marshall struggling with choking on stage during battles and he loses confidence. Alexis knows that she can always count on Proof will get him on the right track again and it's always been like this. When Alexis' mom tells her that they're moving, Alexis flees to her work for the day at the local bar and stays until her hours are done. When Marshall hears the news, they all get depressed thinking about her leaving. So they do the best to forget the sorrow, they get wasted. But what happens when two friends drinks away their emotions, when one of them knows themselfs that they want to be more than just friends? "It was just a mistake, a mistake that never happenee. We're never gonna talk about this! This NEVER happened!" After Marshall's breakthrough in rap and the signing with Dr. Dre, he gets big and wellknown. Everyone knows who he is, Alexis and Marshall tries to keep in touch, but when Alexis becomes a model they lose contact... Will they find eachother again?

"You don't even try," he said to me, disgust ringing in his tone. "You never did. I can see that now. It's like you don't care about anything." My stomach churned, but I kept a neutral expression. How was I suppose to admit that he was right? I knew he wanted an argument--some sort of reassurance that I wasn't truly this awful of a person--but I couldn't come up with one. We stood in a crushing silence. I watched as he cracked his knuckles and sighed. "I'm leaving you."