❝I came into this world kicking and screaming while covered in someone else's blood, I have no problem with going out the same way.❞ ivarhoegh © 2017 BOOK ONE OF THE WRATH SERIES. contains mature & violent content as well as foul language

It was weird enough that Eggsy's charm hadn't worked on Rory, but what bothered him more was the fact that her charm was working on him too... Eggsy Unwin x OC Kingsman: The Secret Service 1 in unwin, taronegerton, & kingsmansecretservice maximovas © 2017

in·som·ni·a noun: insomnia 1. habitual sleeplessness; inability to sleep. - - - He is the source of my restlessness; my insomnia. Yet, he cleanses me of the dreadful diagnosis. Because who needs a knight in shinning armor when you've got a breathing and living oxymoron in your life? - - - "Sleep with me." "Woah, a little early in our relationship to establish friends with benefits, don't you think?" "I've always been diagnosed with insomnia-I just got better at controlling it. It was when you crashed into my life that my heart and mind couldn't sleep because you moved in and never left." "Don't act all like you don't enjoy it." "You're right, I do. I grew up listening to my mother tell me that you know you're in love when you can't sleep. It's because my wildest dreams couldn't live up to the reality I have with you." - - - Disclaimer: Although I wish I owned the plot and characters of The 100... I don't. All credit goes to the rightful owners of The 100. I only take credit and responsibility for my own characters and plot line. [ all rights reserved ©2017, hopelesslybadd ] [ cover made by me, inspired by -voidallison ]

~*~*~*~ "Maybe one day you'll be able to love me back," he whispered, hugging me closer to his chest and resting his chin on the top of my head. "I know," I whispered back, hugging him closer if that was even possible. I felt his hands playing with my hair, unknowingly bringing comfort with every stroke. I sighed, the noise muffled out from his jacket. A stretch of silence encased us and all we could hear was the beating hearts of each other and the rhythmic pattern they made. "You know I won't ever stop fighting for you." He suddenly said, breaking that solitude of silence. I immediately felt his gaze boring through me, a hot fire taking up my body. I looked up at him, frowning as I saw how much pain was held in his eyes. I wished it didn't have to be this way. I wished it could've turned out different. I wished I had a choice. Pushing my emotions back, I replied an answer than I knew he wasn't going to like. One that made me feel like a heartless villain. A simple sentence that I knew had to be said, just to get the truth out into the open, rather than kill us from the inside. "I know you won't," I gave him a hard look, distancing myself away from his intense gaze, "but neither will he." ~*~*~*~ Take your good girl bad boy book held in America, but with an Asian twist! ;) ~*~*~*~

Is it necessary to facilitate the end when you already can 'predict' it's arrival or do you take the decision in your hands and fight against the seemingly inevitable future for the now? Do you fight against the future? Take revenge for the past? Or live, fight and exist in the very real present. The descending god tackles such questions through multiple narratives and characters going from Cosmic proportions to local realities to ask this question in the setting of an ancient land which stands as a surrogate India.

We've all got a back story. A story we don't like openly sharing. One that we only let certain people know about. Well this is the story of Lacey Hadon. You're average nerdy 16 year old. She seems pretty normal but then again everyone has a mask, no one really lets on how they feel anymore. Lacey once had a normal and beautiful family. However, the sad thing is that all good things must come to an end. After a series of unfortunate events, Lacey looses faith in love. Battling silently with depression, anxiety and low self-esteem, Lacey feels as if the entire world is against her. What happens when the one thing Lacey loves most in this world combines with the thing she hates most? Well when Dimples and Tattoos mix, ladies and gentlemen, you are given Mason Rush. Ah, Mason Rush. The one person who understands how it feels to fake a smile every single day. Mason once had a perfect family too. Once, back when things were still normal. Everyone always says that only light can pull you out of your darkness. This is a story which proves that statement wrong. What happens when darkness collides with darkness? Will things go smoothly? Will Lacey and mason finally find hope again? Or will things end in a horrible mess? Well in order to find out how it ends, they're going to have to face many more hurdles to get their happily ever after.

The People Choice Awards 2019 Winner for Best Diverse Books Never had Autumn thought that she would break up with her boyfriend, Tyler, until the day she met Frazier Ronan, the one person who turned her life upside down, created chaos, and made her defy all her principles. ***** For someone rude and cunning, it surprised me how he could be soft when it came to kissing. He placed soft kisses at the corners of my lips and held my face in his warm hands as his fingers tangled in the hair above my ears, tugging my ponytail and messing with my hair. His brown eyes filled my vision, hard and intense, a direct contradiction to his hot, sensual mouth. The tip of his tongue touched the seam of my lips, and my breath caught in my throat. I could feel a jolt clear in the soles of my feet, a warm tingling that curled my toes and settled in the pit of my stomach. The kiss was tender, almost sweet, and I fought to keep my eyes open and pressed my lips tight. I fought to remind myself that the lips brushing mine, as if he were my lover, belonged to an egomaniac asshole who told lies and swore to make my life miserable. When your bully becomes your knight in shining armor, what would you do?