[Discontinued] Kindoru "Jet" Rizadon has finally drawn the last straw. Tired of her constant fights and the bills from the students Jet sends to the hospital, her parents send her off to Tokyo to her uncle. Once in Tokyo, her journey begins as she tries to hold back from pounding her uncles fangirls faces in, slowly b...
A young girl fleeing her home land stumbles upon the Hidden leaf village. She incidentally teams up with Team 7 after being 'recruited'. The catch; she has to keep her real gender a secret in order to remain safe. (There is a sequel available on my profile) Highest Ranking #195 in Fanfiction: Dec 24, 2017 Originally...
"You'll be fine?" I shrieked. "You just got freaking stabbed! You're letting out more blood than a girl on her period! You are not going to be fine! I have to call the police. No wait, I have to call an ambulance! Oh my God, why didn't I think of that before? Stupid, Genevi-" "Stop talking!" he growled, turning away...
Vena Anderson, a nineteen year old girl has moved away from home to attend college. She has no desire to live in a small dorm room and having to live with a complete stranger, so living in an apartment for her college years is her next option. The only flaw in her plan is that she can't afford it without a roommate. V...
"I will destroy you in the most infernal way possible and when I leave, you will finally understand why storms are named after people." ***** Skylynn Harris is left with blighted hopes and shattered dreams, suffering through a terrible time at the FCA. Three years have passed and still, one promise keeps her strong...
Join Chase and Carli in their quirky journey towards discovering themselves and each other.
A BAD BOY STOLE MY BRA is published and no longer available on Wattpad. It is available in multiple languages, including English, French, German, Italian and Indonesian as paperback and e-book internationally. It is also available as an adaptation on the app Episode - 'It Started With a Bra.' This copy has the first 3...
Was it her beauty that reeled me in? The mysterious, deep, color her eyes contained? Or her addictive smile, smell, or even her personality? It was none of these things. The reason she's too afraid and too sad to even talk is what made her even more mysterious and captivating to me. Not talking for six years as a side...
